After Lian Yuncheng re-entered the cave, before he could recover from the fright just now, he saw that the python that saved him was staring at him. And the body is all inclined to itself, as if it is going to drive itself out again.

Lian Yuncheng wanted to take a step forward, and several snakes moved towards him. Lian Yuncheng retreated, several snakes moved more towards him, and the big python that saved him was already next to Lian Yuncheng.

"What the hell is going on, these snake brothers pulled themselves back from the line of death, but now they are pushing themselves outside. Do you want to die again, and then save yourself? ”

Impossible, Lian Yuncheng thought that these snake brothers must have other intentions. He looked at them carefully, then picked up the torch he had just left on the ground, and looked carefully to the left and right, but still found nothing.

At the same time, the big pythons moved forward again, pushing Lian Yuncheng forward, blocking the extremely small hole entrance. In the end, half of Lian Yuncheng's body was on the cliff, and half of his body was at the entrance of the cave, and he was about to fall.

But at this moment, Lian Yuncheng grabbed the hand at the entrance of the cave and touched something thick and hard, and it felt itchy. When he looked up, he saw that it was a thick hemp rope that had been tied to the iron cone on the lower edge of the raised stone of the cliff.

This must be a senior who was tied here, but what is he doing? But before Lian Yuncheng could think about it, one of the pythons took the lead, and one of them vigorously pushed Lian Yuncheng out.

Fortunately, Lian Yuncheng was holding a hemp rope in his hand, otherwise, he would have fallen into this abyss. But even so, Lian Yuncheng pulled the hemp rope with one hand, looking at the bottomless below, and he was afraid for a while.

At the same time, the big pythons were all blocked at the entrance of the cave, and the entrance of the cave was so tightly blocked that even Yuncheng didn't even have the time to pedal on it. He had no choice but to pull the hemp rope with one hand to prevent himself from falling and breaking his bones. It's ridiculous to watch from afar where his body hangs like bait!

"Brother Snake, what are your intentions, do you want to dry me here, dry me as a dry corpse?" Lian Yuncheng was hungry and thirsty at this time, and the injuries on his body were still faintly painful. He looked at the pythons blocked at the entrance of the cave, and wanted to cry and laugh, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything at all.

He didn't dare to look down any further, it seemed that he would have to live a few years less, he could only look left and right. Just as his body was swaying in the wind on this cliff, he found that in addition to a rope hanging on this cliff, there were all kinds of little people who had been painted on it, and there were many drawings on it, and there were many of them in front of him and below.

I don't know what these things are, and I don't know which strange senior master is bored playing in this kind of place, drawing so many images, it's just terrible.

However, the villain in this painting is quite similar, and it seems that this senior's painting is good. Even Yuncheng couldn't enter the cave at this time, he jumped down and died, he didn't want to, and he couldn't think of a way to return to the cave for a while. Then he looked carefully at the paintings on the wall.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his arm was a little sore, and he felt that he would soon be unable to hold on. However, fortunately, the rope is very long, and Lian Yuncheng took great pains to tie the rope to himself.

In this way, he himself is like a dumpling hanging where, although it is not good-looking, but it saves a lot of effort, and he will not be able to fall down for a while, but it feels very strange to hang on this cliff.

After tying the rope, he really made him tired, he felt a little dizzy, I don't know if he was tired, or for some other reason, because his hands were still strong, but he was a little tired.

And at this moment, he suddenly found that the little man on the wall could move, and it seemed to be playing a set of exercises. Where he hanged, he unconsciously followed the little man and moved.

After a while, he finished the top row of figurines, and then continued to fight. When he reached the third row, he felt that he couldn't do it, he was too tired, and his eyes were a little glazed when he looked at the little figure.

However, when he stopped, he suddenly remembered something. A set of exercises for this row of villains, although this exercise is strange, it is also somewhat similar to the set of boxing techniques he can use to strengthen the body.

Could it be that the villain on this was painted by his own master? It seems unlikely, how can the old master have such a playful mind, and he doesn't have such superb painting skills. So since it's not the master, who is it? Who drew this exercise is very similar to boxing, he thought about it for a while, but he didn't come up with anything.

"I don't want to, since I can't go up for a while, but I can't go down, find something to do for myself. Of course, the most important thing is that the villains in the first row of exercises on this cliff are like the boxing skills he practiced, which made him feel a little more comforted in his cold heart.

However, his boxing moves have been finished, and there are many more of these small figures, which extend to the dense below. Lian Yuncheng thought in his heart, and at the same time had some curiosity, could it be that his master taught him not to teach everything? As he spoke, he continued to practice the gourd drawing. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten about the tiredness of his body and the injuries on his body.

He has studied that set of boxing for decades, and the boxing method is very similar to this little figure. So he practiced the little figure on the cliff by practicing boxing.

In this way, from before dawn, he practiced directly until the sun rose high, and in the middle he changed several binding methods before he could be regarded as beating all the movements of the little figures on the wall.

After the fight, he only felt refreshed, and his body was full of strength, and he thought that he had used the right method. But he didn't feel anything else.

The sun was now shining directly on him, making him feel very thirsty. And at this moment, he accidentally discovered that the python brother at the entrance of the cave had retreated at some point, and there was a jar on the edge of the hole. He hurriedly crawled to the entrance of the cave, picked up the jar and looked at it, smelled it, and it turned out to be wine.

This wine must have been sent by Brother Snake, Lian Yuncheng thought as he picked up the jar and took a big sip, shouting in his mouth, "Good wine, good enjoyment." "It's really good wine, thank you, Brother Snake." Lian Yuncheng said and took another big sip. However, when he had finished drinking this wine, he had to continue drinking. Lianyun City, who has always been drunk with a thousand cups, actually got drunk.

However, he was drunk but did not fall asleep, and he still had some consciousness, that is, his body kept calling, like a puddle of mud. The moment he was drunk, the cliff figure he had just practiced began to pass through his mind many times like a flip book. And it is faster and faster, a hundred times faster than when he practiced.

This time over and over again, even Yuncheng's brain was a little hot. He remembered the hundreds of small figures as ripe, but they were messy.

However, perhaps because of this mess, his memory is deeper. In his mind, he began to practice the little figures he had just learned in a variety of different methods and in different combinations. He practiced until he was completely drunk and unconscious.