Half a cup of tea is just a boring hour for the two robbers to hurry, but for Yun Qian, it is like a year. The cannibalistic evil ghosts, the tightly entangled rope buckles, the impermanence of the first two who may look back at any time, the anxious, fearful, forbearing, and helpless moods, like springs, like landslides, difficult to relieve.

Suddenly, Yun Qian found that his hands were loose, and he looked at the hemp rope excitedly, only to see that the rope buckle full of saliva had been loosened, and he could be untied with a little force.

Yun Qian was decided: Ma, Ma, my life or death depends on you. Aiming at the back of the horse's neck, he bit down sharply. The horse, which had been frightened before, suddenly felt as if it had been bitten by the pincers of a wild beast on the back of its neck, and roared and kicked its hind hooves, trying to throw the beast out of its body.

The rope tied to Yun Qian's body was also tight, no matter how the frightened horse jumped, Yun Qian still lay on the horse's back tightly.

The two bandits hurriedly turned around and saw the horses behind them smashing wildly and screaming. The mountain bandit who was holding the rope hurriedly pulled the reins tight, but the manpower was like a wild beast that could withstand the rampant turmoil, and he was almost taken off his horse, and the reins in his hand also broke free.

The mountain bandit surnamed Wang was furious: "What are you doing, rabbit cub." As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and hurried over. However, when the horses below him saw that their kind were irritable, they actually hesitated to step and wander.

Seeing this, Yun Qian turned the horse's head with all his hands, but at this time, the horse was still half rational, and he crashed into the rough wood next to him in shock. Seeing that Yun Qian couldn't turn around, he was anxious, and bit the horse's right neck again. Thinking that there was a wild beast beside him, the horse instinctively screamed and spun around, turned his head and ran behind him. Yun Qian let go of his teeth, didn't care about the mane in his mouth, hugged the horse's neck tightly, and let him run wild.

The mountain bandit surnamed Wang angrily dismounted his horse, and at the same time scolded the other person: "Waste, hurry up and chase after it."

The mountain roads in this area are twists and turns, chaotic trees are everywhere, although there are some open paths when Yun Qian is tied up, but the wild beasts are ignorant, which cares about what paths, they enter the forest, they rush when they see the grass, and they don't know if they hit the thick branches and rocks. Yun Qian, who was on the horse, understood that the timing was difficult again, so he had to hug the horse's neck and try his best to endure it.

Wherever the frightened horses passed, the birds scattered and the wild beasts hid.

After some time, the horse began to foam at the mouth, panting heavily, and still running wildly. But after a while, he suddenly knelt down on his front hooves, and lay down in the chaotic forest, so that he died of exhaustion. Yun Qian, who was tied to the horse, fell to the ground, and his right leg was also pressed under the horse's corpse. Yun Qian screamed in pain, pushing the horse's back with both hands, trying to pull his legs out, but found that he was still tied to the horse, and had to endure the pain to untie the rope first.

Xu is the second bandit is lazy, and he did not use the knot buckle of the cow cage mouth, and the rope buckle was quickly untied. Yun Qian's body loosened, no longer pulling the rope that was pressed under the horse, and faded straight under him. Then he pushed the horse's back with both hands and feet. After all, the horse corpse was soft, and the dense grass and dead leaves on the ground were also thick, and Yun Qian finally pulled out his legs with all his strength.

Yun Qian gasped heavily, and at this time his heart was terrified, the two robbers didn't know when they would come after him, and he got up in pain and wanted to continue to escape. Fang Qiang took a step, suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, fell to the ground, and fainted again.

Deep mountains and lush forests, hard rocks and grass, young dead horses.

Xu is heavenly heart is pity, in such a mountain wilderness, there are no bloodthirsty beasts passing by, and the only few hares just watched from a distance and ran away.

A stick of incense passed, and Yun Qian slowly opened his eyes, and the pain in his body reminded him that his previous experience was not a dream. Curled up and leaned quietly on the back of the horse, which was getting colder, and muttered, "Just ...... for a while", and then it was difficult to restrain it, and suddenly began to cry bitterly, bitter and poignant.

There is an ancient poem: Shilin often praises heroes and courage, and don't let children and boys cry and dye their shirts. The most terrible is to pound the square inch, who can bear the loneliness and suffering.

After a long time, Xu was afraid to vent, or perhaps the hunger in his stomach made him lose his strength, and the crying finally calmed down. Wiping away tears, Yun Qian turned his head and knelt on the ground, bowing deeply to the horse corpse.

Then he got up and looked around, and thought to himself: according to the level of thirst and hunger at this time, it should have only been a day since he met the mountain bandits. With the robbers riding horses, I had to walk for at least a day or two before I could leave the forest, but the horses were running wildly, and I didn't know where they were. Lushou City is in Shanyang, and you should be able to go out of the mountain to the south, and my father and mother have taught me some of the ways to identify the direction, but my father and mother also said that the mountains and forests at night are extremely dangerous, so you must not rush at night.

Because of the dense forest, Yun Qian can only roughly identify that it is not dusk at this time, and he must find some food while his physical strength is still there, if he can't go out of the mountain, he can only survive the night first, and then leave tomorrow.

With his mind in mind, he picked up a thicker wooden branch from nearby and chopped off the branches and leaves to make a side. Then he tiptoed through the mountains and forests, and it was hard to cross the mountains and mountains, not to mention a lonely and hungry teenager.

Until the west mountain is pressing, the twilight is vast, and the darkness in the mountains and forests has appeared.

In a jagged forest, Yun Qian sat on the branch of a low tree and quietly visited. It's not that he doesn't want to find a taller tree to spend the night, but because he can't climb it, he can only choose this one among the tallest. Although the tree is not tall, its branches are dense and dense, and it can barely be used for hiding. He probed with a stone to see if there was no poisonous snake entrenched, and then he climbed up with great difficulty.

With a stick on his lap, he untied some fresh mushrooms and wild umbrellas in his coat pocket, and ate a few bites vigilantly. The wild umbrella is fine, it doesn't need to be scrubbed, and the taste is sweet and juicy, but some of the remaining fresh mushrooms are stained with a lot of sandy soil and dead bark, and the taste is still a bit of rotten wood, which is difficult to swallow. I simply tied a small bag with the corner of my coat and left it for tomorrow to eat.

Pressing his mind at night, with no one to accompany him, Yun Qian inevitably thought indiscriminately: Uncle Lu Shi's jade pendant should have been snatched away by them, and the aunt and that Du Gongzi coveted this jade pendant, it was definitely a valuable treasure, and if he could go back alive this time, he could only pay it back by working long hours for his old man. And Daddy... Douqiao...

However, in the mountains and forests, the night movement gradually rose, and the sound of foxes and insects chirping and night owls chirping made Yun Qian always feel that something was about to pounce. Nervous, he instinctively began to stare at the movements around him, and the more he wanted to look, the more scared he became, and the more he was afraid, the more he looked. I simply want to close my eyes and sleep all night, but because I 'slept too much' during the day, I am very energetic at the moment. Although I kept comforting myself in my heart, I gradually lost my mood about whether I could endure tonight.

Suddenly, he noticed a faint red light in the depths of the dense forest, which loomed at first, and then flew straight towards him. Yun Qian, who had already become a frightened bird, picked up his stick and hurriedly climbed to the top of the tree. When I looked at it again, the red light had become as many as five or six balls, and then there was a little bit of light that moved and flickered, and the sweep floated towards my place.

Leaning closely behind the trunk of the tree, Yun Qian's teeth chattered and cold sweat trickled. Due to his family, he believed in ghosts, but he never saw them with his own eyes. This time, in the dark forest, encountering such a scene really made him delusional.

After another moment, there was a faint sound of shouting, and gradually there was a sound of grass and trees rubbing, as if it was approaching. I was afraid that I couldn't escape, so I gritted my teeth and observed, but found that it was not the imaginary scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night, but someone coming at night with a torch, and listening to the sound seemed to be chasing someone.

'Who are the people chasing, did the two robbers find me?' I was careful to sneak along the way, how did they find it? Can I hide from them? Seeing them getting closer and closer, Yun Qian, who was terrified, suddenly became generous: No matter how it finds me, if they are really surrounded by trees and stoned to death, it is better to find a chance to fight, so as not to suffer the sin of being frightened all night.

Thinking of this, Yun Qian picked up the wooden stick and prepared to go down the tree to rob the robbers. Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the dense bushes on the left, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the sky, and in an instant, a burst of light shot out, hitting a rough log, and the force was so strong that the body of the tree trembled. Where the glow landed, the sawdust splashed, but it was instantly frozen by a cloud of ice, and the ice thorns also extended out along the way.

Yun Qian retracted his body in shock, and hurriedly held his breath: At this time, although May and June have passed, it will never be cold, and the glowing light will freeze when it touches the wood, which is simply unheard of.

Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly flashed out of the bushes, staggered a few feet, and then leaned against a tree, groaning in pain. The light of the fire in the woods quickly moved to the left, and then shadows flashed out of the forest as many as a dozen people, and they surrounded this person for a moment.

By the light of the fire, I finally saw the situation. Leaning against the tree was a young man, with a heroic appearance, eyes like torches, wearing a dark green linen robe, and carrying an object resembling a zither behind him. However, on his chest and ribs, there was a piece of red ice, and under the light of the fire, it was like a flowing blood jade, which was very weird.

More than a dozen people appeared later, all of them in good shape, equipped with bows and knives, and dressed similarly to the two previous robbers, confronting the man with a fierce face.

At this moment, in the dark forest, a middle-aged man slowly walked out, his body was weakened, the bridge of his nose was very bloated, and his whole body was covered with a dark brown robe.

The bandits on both sides were quite in awe of him and avoided him. The brown-robed middle-aged man looked at the man with compassion and sneered: "Look where you are running this time, you can avoid the immortal master's immortal skills, and you can also laugh at Jiuquan." Say, sneaking into the Longshan Gang, what do you want to do? ”

The young man did not answer, but vigilantly checked the injury, although avoiding the vital points of the viscera, the blood was cold to the bone, and the left rib had gradually lost consciousness. Knowing that it was not advisable to delay for a long time, he liberated the things on his back to the ground, and then gathered his breath and pointed at the middle-aged man in the brown robe: "A wild cultivator with five or six layers of cultivation, who has learned some small techniques that are not in the stream, and dares to speak out and be ashamed to call himself an immortal master." If it weren't for the fact that you relied on the strength of the crowd and forced me to swim for a long time, I really thought I would have survived until now. I didn't expect you to keep the talisman and be attacked successfully, this time I want to see how many you still have. ”

The brown-robed middle-aged man heard him talk about Ye Xiu and Fu Gong, and he was suddenly shocked, and his left foot took a step back faintly, ready to flee immediately, but after thinking about it for a while, he instantly turned from shock to anger: "No, you are a mortal, although this immortal master doesn't know how you know about the immortal family, but there is absolutely no cultivation in your body, and you dare to blackmail me out of thin air." ”

The young man didn't tell the difference, but asked, "I killed two mountain bandits before, and they said you were searching for children." But I've been searching your thieves' nest for a long time, and all I found was a shoddy blood refining array, and those children were all missing, what did you do to them? ”