Chapter XXVII: The Grand Canyon of Clemens

Running through the mountains and forests with Margaret on his back on Wednesday, the proficiency of "Ti Zongju" is also rising suddenly, and the speed of the increase is quite amazing. However, if you practice light exercises with a person on your back, you will be tired on Wednesday, especially if your internal strength will be exhausted.

In order to prevent any accidents, when there is a third of the internal strength left, on Wednesday, Margaret will be put down to rest and recover her internal strength and physical strength, and then continue to move forward after recovery. In this way, although I took more breaks, I don't know how much faster I traveled than before.

If a few days ago, when they encountered a small ravine, Wednesday and Margaret would not be able to do anything, they could only go around in circles to find the road, but now they have no scruples at all, as long as it is not too steep, Wednesday can jump over. With such a little bit of advantage accumulated, the speed of two people can't be slowed down if they want to.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, two people came out of the mountain forest, because there was really no road in the mountain, and the steeper it was the further south, not to mention that the "Ti Yun Zongshu" on Wednesday was only a beginner, and it was estimated that Wudang's "Tiyun Zong" was practiced to the peak, and it was not necessarily possible to fly over such a cliff.

There was no road in the mountains, and there was no way to do it on Wednesday but to return to the right path with Margaret. Fortunately, I didn't find any eyesore, and I arrived at the mouth of a canyon all the way safely.

Wednesday looked at the mouth of the canyon like a line of sky, and suddenly felt a little bad, stretched out his hand to grab an old man next to him and asked, "Old man, if you want to go southeast, is there only this way?"

The old man looked at Wednesday twice, nodded and said, "Is it the first time you have come here?" This is the famous Clemens Grand Canyon, no matter whether you enter or exit, this is a must-pass place, otherwise you can only take a detour to Dyson Province, which is two hundred kilometers away. ”

Hearing this, Wednesday knew what to say, and after thanking the old man, he pulled Margaret to the side of the road and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid the situation is not good, if this is really the only way to go, those people will definitely block us here." ”

Margaret asked nervously, "What should I do then?" I have heard of the Clemens Grand Canyon before, and I have heard that as long as there is a great swordsman blocking here, the enemy will not even think of passing through with thousands of troops. ”

This is indeed a dangerous place, if there is really such a great swordsman standing in the center, it is indeed not so easy to pass. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is there a garrison here?"

"No, this is not a battlefield, not a front line, and there will definitely be no garrisons, but it is said that there are some sheriffs or something, who specialize in maintaining order," Margaret was not quite sure about the situation here.

Wednesday frowned and thought about it, and said helplessly: "Let's hide and rest first, I'll go to investigate the situation at night, and I'll make plans tomorrow, if it doesn't work, take a detour, it's a big deal to spend more time." ”

When Margaret heard that she was going to take a detour, her face turned into bitter melon. Detour, to put it simply, it is to rely on the legs step by step, even if there is a Wednesday on the back, or two horses to ride, but the life of eating and sleeping in the open is really not something that ordinary people can bear, at least Margaret is a little unbearable.

But she couldn't help it, and in this case she had no choice but to listen to Wednesday's words.

At that moment, the two of them retreated to the mountains and forests, set up tents and camped, and did not even dare to light a fire to boil water in order not to attract attention, and ate some dry food even for dinner. After eating, Wednesday asked Margaret to hide it, and then quietly touched the Grand Canyon.

This Clemens Grand Canyon is indeed very steep, looking from this side to that side, it seems that there is only a thin gap left, and before you go in, you will even wonder if you can go to the next person.

In fact, the canyon looks very narrow, but it is also seven or eight meters wide, and can accommodate three or four horse-drawn carriages in parallel. It's just that the mountain is so huge, so the passage is extremely narrow, which makes people who are not familiar with it a little daunting.

The first line of the Yellow Mountain on the earth is very famous, and it is dangerous and majestic enough, but compared with this rift, it is still a little worse.

Wednesday looked from afar and saw some figures shaking at Taniguchi, but I didn't know who they were. After patiently observing it, he didn't notice any other movement, so he took out his long stick and walked straight over like a passerby.

When he saw several people in Taniguchi wearing uniforms, Wednesday breathed a sigh of relief, this should be the sheriff Margaret said. The sheriffs didn't look anything special when they saw Wednesday, they just looked at it a few times, and they didn't check their luggage or ask about their identity.

They don't care, Wednesday is more willing, and it looks like these people are not swordsmen, because what they are holding in their hands is not a big sword but a short stick that is one person high, similar to a Qi Mei stick or a water and fire stick, which should only deal with ordinary people.

Seeing this, Wednesday walked to the side of the passage with confidence, but he was still calm and vigilant, if he was ambushed in such a place, it would take a lot of effort to escape.

This rift valley is very long, almost more than a thousand meters, and when you look from this side to that side, you can see a very thin slit. Wednesday had just walked halfway when he suddenly saw several people sitting on both sides of the rift, each holding a big sword, looking up at Wednesday who was walking by, it was the sorcerer Terry and the red-haired swordsman Barry's gang of bandits.

Perhaps seeing that Wednesday was alone, and that didn't quite match their goal, all the two minions stood up and shouted, "Take off your hat, unless you're willing to let us do it ourselves." ”

Wednesday looked under the brim of his hat, there were seventeen or eighteen people here, except for the two who led the way, Terry and Barry, the others were all swordsmen who looked big and round, and they should be the main force. If he attacked suddenly, he should be able to rush through, but if he brought Margaret, the success rate was probably less than 10%.

And I don't know if these people have set up other ambushes at the exit, so it is impossible to break in. Thinking of this, Wednesday turned around and left without saying a word, as long as he took off his hat, he would definitely be discovered, so it was better to quit early.

"Stop," one of the minions shouted, perhaps sensing that something was wrong.

With the shouts of the little minions, the others also stood up with their big swords, each holding their big swords and chasing after Wednesday.

Wednesday turned his head and looked, good fellow, a group of people rushed towards him as if they had found the enemy who killed his father, especially the mage Terry and the red-haired swordsman Barry, the eyes of the two of them were staring at Lao Yuan, so that they could catch him Wednesday and cramp and make soup and drink.

It's just that how can those people chase last Wednesday? Wednesday laughed, waved a long stick, turned his head and waved his hand, and shouted: "Everyone, bye, you chase slowly, I'll take a step first," After speaking, he picked up the "Lifting Longitudinal Technique" and swished forward, as if he had added a spring under his feet, and his feet were a little on the ground, and he jumped forward for several meters.

Seeing that the bandits who almost cornered him could only follow him from a distance and eat ashes, Wednesday was in a very happy mood, and he had been drilling in the mountains for almost half a month, and he really hadn't been so happy. "Hahahaha, everyone, it's dark and the road is dangerous, be careful," said the entrance when he said that he was rushing back and forth.

It's just that when he was about to go out, he suddenly saw those uniformed sheriffs surrounding him, and all the eyebrow sticks in their hands turned into big swords, staring at him fiercely. Wednesday suddenly stopped, secretly scolded the bandit for being sinister, turned his head and looked again, the red-haired swordsman rushed to the front with a big sword, and there was a distance of 100 meters to catch up with him.

Seeing this, Wednesday suddenly burst into a loud shout, clenched his long stick and rushed towards the mountain on the right, and when he was about to reach the front of several sheriffs, he suddenly rose sideways into the air, and his feet took turns on the mountain wall, and the whole person crossed several stunned sheriffs like flying over the wall, and landed on the periphery of the encirclement.

Turning his head to look at those dumbfounded bandits, Wednesday suddenly walked over with a sneer, lifted the long stick and beat it: "Let you help the abuse, let you pretend to be officials, let you not be good people, let you fight ambushes, let you learn to sneak attack......"

Wednesday's long stick was two meters and two meters long, and it was specially poked into the gaps of several people, one by one. In fact, these people are not bad in strength, all of them are junior swordsmen, that is, they will all learn to fight qi. Seven or eight fighting swordsmen gathered together, such an attack power is actually quite strong, otherwise they would not have been deliberately left here to ambush.

But they met on Wednesday and completely restrained them from all sides. Wednesday is more agile than them, has longer weapons, and has more skills than them, so their fate is already doomed.

On Wednesday, you don't need to use any tricks to hold a long stick, just to stab anyone close to you. It's a bit inappropriate to say that stabbing is the most appropriate, and it can't reach the level of pointing at all, but it can still completely suppress these junior swordsmen.

To be honest, Wednesday was really a little dismissive of these swordsmen who pursued absolute strength and lethality, absolute strength and absolute speed, if they could reach the extreme, they were very terrifying qualities. But obviously, if you want to achieve absolute strength and absolute speed, you are a scum without the assistance of skill.

Just look at these swordsmen, when facing opponents as clumsy as them, fighting spirit, strength, and everything are absolutely dominant factors in battle, but in front of Wednesday, the lack of skill is their biggest flaw. The vindictive spirit they are proud of can't exert much strength at all.

Perhaps, a higher-level swordsman wouldn't be so unbearable, Wednesday thought of that cavalry captain Green, and I didn't know what level of swordsman he was.

Thinking of this, Wednesday suddenly became excited, shook the long stick and made a move "Ten Thousand Tribulation Wheel", and the two swordsmen who were hit by him snorted and took two steps back, after all, they had a fighting spirit to protect their bodies, and Wednesday's attack on them did not have much lethality. Seeing that the red-haired swordsman Barry had chased within ten meters, he put away his long stick and turned around on Wednesday to run.

A Barry isn't nothing, but it's not fun to let the mage Terry catch up as well. Wednesday can look down on these swordsmen, but he doesn't want to deal with those mages at all, even if it's just a junior mage.