Chapter Eighty-Five: Tourists of the World
The sunlight in the valley seemed to have become a kind of physical presence, and the clouds rippled in all directions like blue waves disturbed by oars. Most of the fog had dispersed, and some of the smoke remained in front of the cliffs, weaving through the scattered green trees.
The top of the small stone cave is slightly protruding, the cliff on the opposite side is very far away, and it is also very far from the bottom of the valley.
The bottom of the valley should be dark, and it is estimated that after the other party has nothing to gain for a while, he will still know that he and Sean did not fall down the mountain after all. Fan Xian guessed in his heart that probably the people of Northern Qi would think that he and Sean had a great fate, and searched out along the valley floor. However, he didn't dare to underestimate the heavy old spicy, and no one knew when the other party would refocus his eyes on this mirror-like rock face. As for Wolf Tao, just after the first day of the first year, Fan Xian knew that this Haitang's senior brother was really one of the top powerhouses in the world, and he was resolute, not the kind of person who was easily deceived by himself.
The mountain breeze was slight, Sean's pale and pale old face trembled slightly, the old man had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and he could die at any time, and the sun outside seemed to be unable to transmit a trace of temperature to the body of this old man who forcibly earned to die in Qingshan.
Fan Xian scratched his head and looked at Sean's face, the old comrade's face was like a layer of orange peel that had been soaked in white pulp. He thought for a moment and carefully took out the pill from his belt, the blue pill.
The pill exuded a faint smell of ephedra leaves, and it had been cut in half with a knife, Fan Xian crushed the remaining half and stuffed it into Sean's mouth, took out a thin water tube from his sleeve, and poured the water from the water bag secretly prepared in his clothes into Sean's withered lips.
............ After a while, the dying Sean woke up, his eyes opened, and the already much lighter crimson in his pupils reappeared, and the old man seemed to have regained some of his former power in the moment before he died.
"What medicine did you feed me?"
"Blue sè little pills. Fan Xian smiled and said, "It's for refreshing, but it's impossible to help you recover the majesty of the year." ”
Old man Sean naturally didn't understand this joke.
"You ate it before you made it, didn't you?" Sean's breathing became much stronger, and the jīng god gradually got rid of his depression, if it wasn't for the return of light before death, it means that this drug activated the remaining jīng power in the old man's body.
Fan Xian didn't answer his question immediately, stretched out his finger to press Sean's pulse, and found that the pulse was gradually getting stronger, but he was a little dry, knowing that the ephedra pill was starting to work, but this primitive stimulant could lift Sean's heart for a while, but it couldn't save his old life.
He took a deep breath, looked at Sean quietly and said, "Wolf Tao plus He Daoren, your leg was broken by me, and even if we join forces, we are not their opponents, so I must take some medicine." But I'm a little curious why there are only two masters, not a large group of people, waiting for you and me. ”
Sean coughed violently twice, the medicine was working strongly at this time, and he waved his hand with some difficulty: "After all, they don't want to make things too big, if they can't hide it from that little emperor, there will always be some trouble." ”
Fan Xian glanced at him, thinking that the little emperor's reason for keeping him alive was exactly the same as his own, but he didn't continue on this topic.
"You saved the old man, just for the secret in the old man's heart. Sean looked at the little birds chirping in the valley, and a look of envy suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Actually, after all, what is that secret? That little emperor wants to get the help of the temple and dominate the world, why do you want to go to the temple so much?"
"Of course I have my own reasons. ”
"Can you tell me about it?"
Two spy leaders in different historical stages, one old and one young, were chatting calmly like old people and children at the entrance of the village.
"Well, let's talk about it. Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, feeling that his body was a little weak, the medicinal power of the ephedra pill was about to fade, and his jīng god was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I don't know if you believe it, I survive in this world, more often than not, I am like a tourist, I want to visit all the interesting corners of this world, and the temple ...... Without a doubt, what interests me the most. ”
"Tourists?" Sean stared at Fan Xian's face that looked ordinary after disguise with a pair of blood-red eyes.
Fan Xian laughed: "Isn't it strange? ”
"Maybe there's a snake in the room at the end of the second floor. Sean moved back with difficulty, feeling the hot breath of life in his body, knowing that he was getting closer and closer to death, and subconsciously wanted to sit more comfortably.
"Maybe a beautiful woman bathing in a wooden barrel. Fan Xian smiled.
Sean looked at the young man and shook his head slightly: "Curiosity will kill the old cat, you would actually take the risk to save me for such a ridiculous reason, and end up in a dead situation, will you regret it at this time?"
Fan Xian glanced back at the unfathomable cliff, sighed, and didn't say anything.
"Silly, aren't you?" This is the second time Sean has said this, and said with a smile on his face, "For a secret that shit is worthless, he buried a fresh life of his own." ”
Fan Xian smiled bitterly and replied: "That's right, death is in front of you, and any secrets are very unimportant things." ”
Sean suddenly gave him a very strange look and said, "Can I ask you for something." ”
Fan Xian's heart was shocked, although this old man is no longer as brave as he was back then, but his identity and status are there, all the way north, He Zeng said a word and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Sean's voice was a little strange: "I'm not afraid of death...... But after I die, you are trapped alone in this hole, and you are expected to be very hungry at the end, and you will be interested in my corpse. ”
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment and understood what the old guy was afraid of, and replied with a little disgust: "You old arms and legs, I want to gnaw on your flesh, and I am afraid that my teeth will be broken." ”
Sean smiled bitterly and said, "When you're really hungry, what can't you do?"
Fan Xian frowned and said, "You are not even afraid of death, are you afraid that I will eat your flesh?"
Sean looked at him fixedly and said, "There are many people in this world who are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of cockroaches. He paused and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of being eaten by you after I die, and that feeling is very bad." ”
The effect of the drug allowed Sean's jīng power to be temporarily replenished, so his speech gradually became smoother, and the bleeding on his body had already stopped, but the strange red in his eyes became more and more thick, which was not a good sign.
Fan Xian glanced at him, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't worry, if you die, I will throw you into the valley immediately." He suddenly narrowed his pupils, looked at Sean, and asked softly, "Old fellow, have you ever eaten human flesh before?"
............ The cave was quiet all of a sudden, and Sean's voice was not heard for a long time, and after a long time, the old man said expressionlessly: "When I went to the temple back then, the snow covered the mountain, and there was nothing to eat, and human flesh had to be eaten. ”
Fan Xian sighed in his heart, although he had urinated on the grave and dissected the corpse since he was a child, he still couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when he thought of really eating human flesh, and subconsciously took his gaze away from Sean's dry lips.
Sean quacked and laughed, "Human flesh is actually really hard to eat...... But what I ate back then was much more fragrant than what I ate. ”
Fan Xian's heart trembled again, now a generation of grandmasters who are high above and admired by all the people, the Northern Qi National Teacher Kuhe actually ate human flesh back then?
He immediately figured out the joints, since Sean knew where the temple was, and the bitter lotus was taught by the art of the temple, then these two people must have gone to the temple at the same time, and the two strong men actually fell to the point of eating the flesh of their companions, and the hardships along the way can be imagined. He just didn't understand why Kuhe had to kill Sean, was it just to hide the mess that he had eaten human flesh?
"When did you and Kuhe go to the temple?"
Sean actually shut up at this time, Fan Xian was like a diner, he looked at the duck skin dough and sweet sauce green onions brought by the waiter, and then watched the waiter take it away again, blocking his chest in one breath, and couldn't get up for a long time, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "For the sake of us all dying, can you let me die a happier death?"
Sean gave him a blank look and said mockingly, "Silly, right?"
Fan Xian sighed and said: "This secret is no longer useful for you to save your life, so why bother to hide it." ”
............" temple is on the north side. ”
Suddenly, without warning, Sean spoke.
"How north?"
"In the snow in the far north, it takes more than three months to walk along the North Prison Pass. ”
At this time, the sky outside the cave was getting darker, and Fan Xian's face remained unchanged, but he was a little nervous in his heart, knowing that he had finally succeeded halfway, at least knowing the general location of the temple, his heart shrank slightly. The mountain breeze was getting stronger, and the chill on Xia Rì Yan Mountain was slight, he looked at Sean who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and chatted casually like a friend: "Old guy who is going to die, how about the scenery of the temple?"
Sean didn't open his eyes, and gasped softly: "It's just a big temple, what's the good scenery? What about you? Which stone did you kid jump out of?"
Fan Xian yawned a little aggrieved and said: "I am from Shanzhou, and there is no good scenery in Lanzhou, but there are two trees planted in the back garden of the family, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree." ”