I really don't know how to climb the road, and I am scared when I climb. This cliff is really not for people to climb! Yan Bugui uses both hands and feet, and his chest is almost attached to the mountain wall.

Yan Bugui quickly found that the cliff was steep in the process of crawling, and the mountain must mainly rely on the strength of the hand, of course, the protruding small stones are the easiest to grasp, although there is also a chance that it is loose to let itself fall inadvertently, but as long as it is slightly swayed lightly before grasping, as long as it does not fall, it can basically ensure that there is no safety problem.

Then Yan Bugui thought about another problem, that is, those large stones generally have stone protrusions that are more convenient for hand, and even if there are small stones falling from above, they will be cushioned here or be bounced up and fly sideways. Therefore, the route that Yan Bugui decided to go up must be looked at first, and then decide to move forward.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a "ah" from someone above, and then the sound of someone rolling down. I also saw that a senior brother flew up, obviously to save people. This frightened Yan didn't dare to move. At this time, the cliff had only climbed about 3 zhang high.

After calming down for a while, Yan did not return to Fang and continued to climb up. But fortunately, it was a test all the way to climb, so Yan Bugui should be the safest and safest one to climb the cliff.

When Yan Bugui climbed to less than 20 zhang, he felt very tired, so he dodged a protruding big stone and kicked it. At this time, he was not only tired and hungry, but more importantly, a lot of sweat flowed out, and Yan Bugui began to feel unbearably thirsty.

Yan Bugui took out his right hand and wiped it casually on his pants, not caring about dirty at all, so he ate 2 thorn fruits indiscriminately. Originally, Yan didn't want to return it and wanted to continue eating, but he never saw any wild fruits or anything like that along the way. Looking up, he seemed to have thought of something, but after all, he reluctantly left the pocket of the thorn fruit.

Although every time he eats something, he will be much more energetic, but the road is still long, and Yan Bugui finally found that the thorn fruit he picked just now and those wild sweet potatoes are definitely not enough, and he will not be able to withstand the toss. I didn't feel a little regretful, why didn't I spend more time digging up all the wild sweet potatoes there before! But there is no regret medicine in the world, and now I can only save some money and eat it.

So on the next road, Yan Bugui climbed over a few big rocks and then hid under the stones to eat one. During this period, he also took a break while eating, and looked up and down from time to time. For example, when Yan Bugui climbed to a height of more than 30 zhang, there were already people below who were about to climb to 20 zhang.

And the people above, except for the person who had a whereabouts just now, remained 20 zhang before Yan Bu Return, and the rest of the fat man Bai Song has been 30 zhang recently.

It seems that this cliff has no kung fu foundation, so naturally it has suffered a lot.

But after the fall of the person just now, as well as the slippage of the grass slope that he climbed before, Yan Bugui is no longer so anxious. After all, he finally understood that impatience would only backfire, and one step at a time was the real king.

Yan Bugui finally understood that he didn't have kung fu, and the shortcomings in climbing the cliff were so big that he couldn't make up for it. And this cliff is the highlight of the entire internal test. Therefore, Yan Bugui will really have to climb the mountain with peace of mind in the future, and no longer bother to compare with others.

Yan Bugui finished eating the thorn fruit and began to eat wild sweet potatoes again. Although it was not cleaned, Yan Bugui took the wild sweet potato and wiped the clean places on his clothes and pants one by one, although there was a feeling of mud and sand, but it was better than the feeling of being hungry, tired and thirsty.

As for the quantity, it is still strictly controlled at one, and as the number of fruits decreases, Yan Bugui gradually extends the upward distance before he is willing to eat one.

In the subsequent process, although Yan Bugui did not have the foundation of kung fu, he suffered a lot of losses when climbing the mountain and cliff. But fortunately, there is something to replenish some energy from time to time, but it is much better than those people. Although the two items are not equal, the physical decay of others in the subsequent process is very obvious.

So in the subsequent process, Yan Bugui was distanced by the people in front and the speed at which he was overtaken by the people behind gradually became less obvious.

When there were a few wild sweet potatoes left, Yan Bugui was willing to eat one after touching and touching the next big stone every time he went to the next big stone.

It was at this stage that 5 people from the rear army finally caught up with and surpassed Yan Bugui.

As for the white pine in front, it is always maintained at a height of about 50 zhang above Yan Bugui.

At this time, the children can be said to be among the white clouds. Even if there are no white clouds near the front of the mountain, but don't all the white clouds in the distance be at the same level as them?

When Yan Bugui couldn't bear to eat the penultimate wild sweet potato, he looked up and finally saw that the peak of the mountain cliff was 80 zhang away from his position, and the five guys who overtook him and fell once were already at the same height as Bai Song, and it seemed that it was a matter of time before all the staff caught up with Bai Song. As for Xing Feng's girl, she disappeared, thinking that she had already climbed the cliff.

Looking at the top of the mountain, Yan Bugui remembered the instructions of his parents and the trust of his second uncle, and unconsciously his blood boiled again, completely forgetting the sore and trembling calves just now, and then continued to climb.

This is not the most difficult cliff to climb than the previous one, but everyone has only eaten last night, and they are even more exhausted after a whole morning of tossing. There were even a few people who felt dizzy, swollen, and weak limbs, so they gave up continuing to climb, and took the initiative to abstain and let the senior brother carry them to the cliff.

In addition, on this hot day, these teenage children are already overdrawn physically when climbing the cliffs, and more importantly, due to the lack of water, they still have to endure the scorching sun. When they reached the top of the cliff, it was the most difficult moment for this group of children, and then more and more people were carried up the cliff by the senior brothers one after another.

After Yan Bugui ate the wild sweet potato just now, he gritted his teeth and insisted on climbing more than 30 zhang in one go. At this time, Yan Bugui's ten fingers and toes on his hands were blistered, and the skin on his calf was cut by a protruding stone and bled for a while, even if the skin was also rubbed on his face, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Bugui was scarred at this time.

But Yan Bugui thought about how ruthless he was when he came, and he couldn't lose that person no matter what, so he always gritted his teeth all the way. Even if you have had soreness in your legs, leg injuries and unbearable pain, you have gritted your teeth and remained silent, let alone shouting in pain or abstaining from voting with your brothers.

Whenever Yan Bugui was tired, tired or in unbearable pain, he took out the wild sweet potato and reluctantly looked at it, and then put it back in his pocket. Looking at the appearance of this kid, he really inadvertently did the effect of Wangmei quenching thirst and painting cakes to satisfy hunger, and achieved a certain effect. Whenever Yan Bugui rests for a while while while after this flipping action, he clings to the cliff wall. But he never coveted that warm moment and forgot to move forward, and then continued to move forward and climb to the top of the mountain.

The sun shone in the sky, and with a whistling sound, the loud voice of the Yue Hall Master sounded: "The time for the competition has arrived." Bring up all the ones that haven't reached the top yet!"

Yan Bugui found that he was less than 30 zhang or 40 zhang away from the top of the cliff, and he couldn't help but sigh that he didn't have the blessing of being an inner disciple. Then he saw a senior brother flying towards him, grabbed Yan Bugui's arm, and jumped directly to the top of the mountain.

Yan does not return to see a clear space on the top of the mountain, there is a protruding big bluestone in front, oval, about 10 zhang area, one zhang higher than the empty ground, Yue Tang master and a dry purple robe, the left chest embroidered winged white crane personnel on the top. As for the children on the mountain, they were divided into two groups, standing in a straight line in front of the boulder.

The first group is led by Xing Feng and 15 people swept by Bai Song. Naturally, they arrived at the top of the mountain on time and became the inner disciples of the White Crane Cliff for passing this test.

The second group numbered more than 100 people, all of them were depressed and bowed their heads, and it seemed that they should be the children who gave up and continued to climb.

The senior brother who was carrying Yan Bugui put Yan Bugui on Xing Feng's right side, and told Yan Bugui to stand up and not move. Then the senior brothers came up one after another, and concocted the same method, and lined up behind Yan Bugui in turn.

Yan Bugui was really depressed at this time, and he thought that he could climb this ghost to Chou Mountain Cliff with his tenacious persistence and become the inner disciple of Baihe Cliff, and he could make his parents and second uncle happy when he went home. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was carried up the mountain for the senior brother. Yan Bugui's depression is self-evident!