Chapter 16: The Amphora Mountain
Outside the city.
Although they had left the city a little early, the city gates had just been opened.
But the soldiers guarding the city gate didn't, they asked too much, and they didn't even ask why they brought Wei Lian, this little child.
Passionate.
Compared with the past, it was very cold and businesslike, which was diametrically opposed, which made me ready to choke them a few words.
Wei Lone's wish, who pretended to be slapped in the face, was disappointed.
In fact, even if they were, they were still as cold as in the past, and Wei Xiao felt that he would probably not say anything in the end.
After all, they will definitely have to go in and out in the future, and they will not see each other when they look down, and although they are offended for a while, they will definitely be in some trouble in the end.
To do this kind of thing for the sake of temporary refreshment, it is really a bit irrational.
And there are actually quite a few people who didn't look down on them before.
If he behaves too much today, he will be retributed, and if it spreads, those people may be afraid of retaliation, and it is likely to cause a lot of trouble in the end.
Therefore, in his opinion, this kind of thing that can only satisfy the temporary refreshment, but may bring future troubles, can not be done.
If it does, then kill the person, make the thing absolutely impossible, and leave no living mouth, so as not to get into trouble.
Sure enough, it was a little difficult for him to be a five-good young man who had thought too much, moral, intellectual, physical, and well-rounded, to pretend to be a slap in the face.
Wei Lin thought as he looked around, looking at the empty world and feeling the fresh wind blowing in his face.
He had been outside except when he was young, when he had just been exiled.
But two years later, Xiaowu issued an edict of Luntai's guilt, although the emperor could not be wrong, even if he issued an edict of guilt, he would not rehabilitate them, but would only make mistakes and go wrong.
But at least they don't have to do hard labor anymore.
After that, his eldest father and the three, with the skills of the warriors, made some contributions, became the little officials of the fighting stone, and were able to live in the city.
He never came out again.
Therefore, when I see this vast world again, I feel the freedom I have not seen for a long time, and I am inevitably a little excited.
At this time, it was getting late, and there were people carrying firewood home on the road, some of them were much smaller than Wei Lian, but there was not a lot of firewood on their backs.
The ridges are vertical and horizontal, divided into patches of land, either landed peasants, tenant farmers, or slaves who are sold as hostages.
Neither men nor women, young and old, had no clothing to cover their bodies.
In fact, they are skinny, muscular, and they don't look like people, and they can't tell the difference between men and women.
They leaned, iron, but more of wood, bones, and bronze, and simple farm tools to serve the land.
Seeing the two Wei Lin coming out of the city, they raised their heads.
The eyes of the old people do not have too much brilliance, while the eyes of the young people are full of envy and yearning.
The people inside the city were protected by tall walls, but the vast fields outside the city were directly exposed to the fangs of wild beasts and enemies.
It is not that there are no defenses outside the city, but these facilities are rudimentary, and their role is, more, to hold back the enemy.
Keep more of the enemy's living force outside the city and reduce the damage to the city.
As a result, there were defenses outside the city, but the damage was worse than if there were no defenses.
Although, the people in the city were tired of not being able to leave the city, so they could only stay in the city for life.
But the people outside the city are indeed extremely envious, and many young people outside the city are extremely eager to enter the city.
It's just that most of this desire has been disappointed.
A piece of land is only an inch, and it is only a hundred steps from the beginning to the end, but a farmer can't walk out for a lifetime.
This is all fate, the Han Dynasty is just a feudal dynasty after all.
Wei Lin had been here, looking at them, there was some indescribable emotion in his eyes, in it.
Or sympathy, or whatever, but he can't do anything, this is the sorrow of an era, and it can't be changed by man.
Besides, he himself is unable to protect himself, and what can he do for them.
Although Wei Lin has been looking around, absent-minded, the tall figure of Wenshan is still getting closer and closer.
The Wenshan mountain system is hundreds of miles longitudinal and horizontal, among which the mountains are high and the valleys are deep, the jungle trees are dense, and I don't know how many powerful monsters are hidden.
And among them, there are many Qiang tribes who were defeated by Emperor Xiaowu and escaped into it.
In particular, the main peak of Wenshan, in the top of the snow treasure, is a high-level demon, which is infested in a heap, and there are a large number of Qiang people entrenched.
It is rumored that Xuebaoding is a sacred place for the Qiang people, with powerful weapons and many treasures left by the ancestors of the Qiang people.
Can withstand the hosts.
But this is just a rumor, if the Qiang people really have this kind of thing, they will not be beaten and destroyed.
Whether this rumor is true or not, it has nothing to do with them.
The Shuangyi Peak they went to this time was just the periphery of Wenshan, a very small peak, and there were no big demon beasts.
An hour later, after the sky darkened, Wei Lin and the others also reached the destination of this trip, Shuangyi Peak.
They stepped into it, and there were layers of leaves on the ground, and they stepped on it. There was a rustling sound.
The surroundings were full of tall trees, and countless thick vines with an iron blue glow, wrapped around the trunks of the trees, and knotted with the canopy, obscuring the sky and the sun, making the woods appear rather dim, and there were trees everywhere, and the shadows under the shade were everywhere.
It seems that there are countless enemies lurking.
The wind weaves through it, making a sharp howl from time to time.
As they went deeper, the trees around them grew taller and the vines thicker.
Looking at it, the sky was obscured, and only a few faint rays of light could be seen, countless iron-colored vines.
Wei Yuan reminded: "Although the Ear Peak is only a very small peak, there are still a lot of monsters in it."
"You must be careful on the next journey, don't leave, my side is too far."
He paused and said: "Be careful, although there are few grass and wood spirits in the mountains, it is not nothing, these vines, so many, there are probably some living creatures in them." ”
Wei Lin agreed, "I know my father." ”
There are so many traverser predecessors, and the painful experience is here, he naturally knows the truth that everything should not be reckless and not reckless.
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Well, when you meet a demon beast, you will hide behind me, if the strength of the demon beast is weak, I will leave it to you to practice." ”
"If the strength of the demon beast is very strong, I will beat it half to death and you will kill it again, but now we are still there, on the periphery of Shuangyi Mountain, there are probably no demon beasts around it."
But as soon as the words fell, on a thick tree next to Wei Lian, among the vines, one suddenly bounced up, glowing with iron blue, and the tip of the vine suddenly stabbed towards Wei Lian.
The sharp sound of breaking the air made people have no doubt that it was enough to pierce people through it.
Hearing the sound, Wei was stunned for a moment and wanted to draw the knife, but when he reacted, his body had already taken a few steps back involuntarily and hid behind his father.
Wei Yuan didn't say a word, reminding Wei Lin to be careful or something, and the moment the vine bounced, he drew his knife.
On the horse chopping knife, the golden text was instantly lit up, and the knife body had a silver texture and became hard.
More than 100 catties of war horses and broadswords were waved, and the layers of leaves on the ground were blown and swept away.
The light of the knife flickered, and in a piercing and sharp metal collision sound, the vine was cut into two sections, and along with it, the tall ancient tree was also cut off at the waist.
The tall ancient tree fell, and there was a loud roar.
The severed vine on top of it twitched like a living thing, oozing green slime.