Chapter 44 The Road Meets the Southern Heavenly King
Zhang Yuanshan and the four of them walked on the path.
The path came out of the woods, descended this hill, and continued up another hill.
As soon as he climbed this hillside, Zhang Yuanshan was already too tired.
"Lan Lan, you come down first, I'll rest for a while."
Zhang Yuanshan slowly squatted down, and He Yulan got down from behind him and ran to the side.
"Whew, whew."
Zhang Yuanshan was tired and sweaty, sitting on the ground panting.
Zhang Xiaolong sat next to Zhang Yuanshan, and he was also tired and panting.
Fang Jingyu walked to He Yulan's side and looked down the mountain, just overlooking the entire Qingyun Town.
Seeing He Yulan's sad face, Fang Jingyu gently put his hand on her forehead and rubbed it slowly.
Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Fang Jingyu walked to the two people who were resting on the ground.
"Have you rested enough, get up and hurry when you have enough."
Zhang Yuanshan shook his hand weakly and said, "No, I really can't walk, I'm tired, you let me take a break." ”
Fang Jingyu and Zhang Xiaolong were relaxed, and they were already a little tired, not to mention that Zhang Yuanshan was carrying He Yulan on his back.
As soon as he came out of the woods, he was tired enough, and he got used to it a little, and it had taken him almost all his strength to climb this mountain, and the sun was very hot at noon.
Zhang Yuanshan is now dehydrated, hungry, hungry, and really has no strength.
"What if they're chasing you?"
Zhang Yuanshan's tired eyes were reluctant to open, and he said weakly: "Don't worry, they don't know that we ran out, they can't find us, take a rest, it's cool when it's dark, we're walking in the dark, and we can get to Hongyun County early tomorrow morning." ”
Fang Jingyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, rest here, I'm going to set off at night, I'll go find something to eat nearby." ”
Zhang Yuanshan covered his face with his hands, and his face hurt from the sun.
couldn't stand the sunshine anymore, Zhang Yuanshan slowly got up, and when he saw that there was no one around.
In an instant, he came to his senses and stood up.
Look left and right.
Seeing the figures of He Yulan and Zhang Xiaolong under a big tree in the distance, his nervous heart let go.
"It's so conscienceless, I ran to the cold, and I didn't call me."
Zhang Yuanshan held his tired body, walked to the shade of the tree, turned around and lay down, looked at the tree, and closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yuanshan slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, he stretched out, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and saw that Zhang Xiaolong and He Yulan next to him had their eyes closed, the two of them didn't sleep well last night, and they were already asleep at this time.
"Are you awake?"
Looking up to the side, Fang Jingyu stood next to him, handing over a cyan round wild fruit in his hand.
"Grab a bite to eat, that's all you can find around here."
Zhang Yuanshan was already hungry, and this green fruit was like a peerless delicacy, and he ate it in three or two bites.
"Don't worry, there's still one here."
Looking at Zhang Yuanshan, who was gobbling up, Fang Jingyu was amused by his funny appearance.
In his hand he was holding a large leaf with a dozen wild green fruits on it.
Zhang Yuanshan's eyes lit up, he took the wild green fruit with both hands, put it on his lap, and ate it one bite after another.
This wild green fruit is not unpalatable, the entrance is a little sour, and then it is a little sweet, and there is a lot of water, which is one of the few delicious wild fruits.
Although I couldn't fill my stomach, I finally replenished some physical strength, and most of the hunger in my stomach disappeared.
Lying back by the tree, Fang Jingyu also came over and sat next to him.
The two looked into the distance, and the white clouds in the distance had been dyed red by the setting sun, which was extremely beautiful.
The sun quickly set, waking up the two of them, and they were ready to hurry down the mountain.
It got dark in the mountains and forests very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark, and the road ahead was already dark and I couldn't see clearly.
There were big trees overhead, blocking the already faint moonlight, and a few people could only move forward in the dark.
Zhang Xiaolong and Fang Jingyu walked aside, Zhang Yuanshan walked in the middle with He Yulan on his back, pulling Zhang Yuanshan's arm, and the two people next to him were holding long wooden sticks in their hands and slowly exploring the road.
After walking down this slope and over a small hill, a small stream about two meters wide appeared in front of me.
Several people stopped for a while, washed their faces with the river water, and drank the river water with their hands.
Without staying too long, several people quickly set off.
There were no big trees on either side of the river, and in the moonlight, I could barely see the road ahead.
After walking five or six steps, I saw a figure curled up under a tree, making a low **.
Zhang Yuanshan's heart was shocked, he stopped, looked around, and in the dim moonlight, he seemed to see a corpse wriggling.
Slowly put He Yulan down, took the stick from Fang Jingyu's hand, took a few steps forward, and poked the person under the tree.
The man seemed to be taken aback, shaken all over, raised his head suddenly, and exclaimed, "Who is it?" ”
He was the Southern Heavenly King of Qizhou, Song Chen, who was knocked out by the virtual scene in the martial arts.
After he woke up yesterday, it was already night, and when he saw that there were no living people in the martial arts field, and corpses were everywhere, he gasped and walked out of the martial arts field cautiously.
Avoiding the cult disciples on the way, he slowly touched the gate, and saw a large number of cult members guarding the gate, he almost despaired, at this time, he was suddenly covered by someone and dragged to the next room.
Panicked, he opened his shackles, and at a glance, this room was densely packed with people, all of whom came here to compete like him.
The person in front of him immediately gestured to him with a "shhhhhh
Then he whispered the plan in his ear, and just like that, he quickly fell asleep, and then was woken up and followed by the crowd.
Out of Hejiabao, everyone scattered, each running to the east and west, he ran out alone, all the way were dead, because he was not lightly injured by the virtual scene, he was stabbed twice when he rushed to the door, he was afraid of being overtaken, he fell into the woods, ran to the mountain.
The wound became more and more painful, and when he went to the river, he simply treated the wound, and then lay down under the tree next to him.
He barely had the strength to lie here all the time, woke up and woke up and had no strength, fell asleep again in pain, and woke up again before the sun set, here **.
The pain all over his body, coupled with his ** sound, he didn't even hear the footsteps of Zhang Yuanshan and a few people walking slowly, and Zhang Yuanshan poked him in the back with a wooden stick, almost scaring him enough.
After seeing the faces of several people clearly by the moonlight, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are you?"
The weak tone made it impossible for him to speak out loud, and he asked softly.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Yuanshan didn't answer him, but asked rhetorically.