Han Changsheng looked at the unsightly "stick" suspiciously, and said with a very serious expression: "No, I just suddenly remembered something very strange!" ”

Ling He looked up at Han Changsheng.

Xie Zhao drooped his eyelids and didn't give much face, and he looked like he couldn't lift his eyes.

"If there's a fart, let it go, what so much nonsense."

Han Changsheng looked Xie Zhao up and down in disbelief, as if he was very puzzled.

"Ah Zhao, Ling or Ling refused to let me touch his double gong in the past, and recently we can be regarded as knowing the reason, after all, it is a famous weapon weighing thousands of catties 'Shaoguang Wushuang Gong'!

Even if he really took it from me before, I couldn't play it! But why don't you ever let me touch your crutches? ”

He really couldn't figure it out.

"It's not...... Let's just say, is there anything special about your crutch with three catties of mud? Could it really be the beggars' dog-beating stick? Or is it not the fairy scepter of Tie Guan Li? You don't touch anyone all day, what's the baby? Cheapskate. ”

After he finished speaking, he first "fluttered" and laughed, this is the appearance of Xie Zhaotie and Li in his brain, and he laughed at himself.

Unconsciously make up a "beautiful" picture of Xie Zhao holding a dog beating stick with a cold face and struggling to meet the vicious dog, hiss, don't say it, it's really spicy.

Xie Zhao was also happy, but he was angry with him.

She held the "dog beating stick" in her hand, ah no, the "long stick", hoeed the ground heavily, and then looked at Han Changsheng with a smile.

"Dead nerd, I'll make one last statement to you, I'm not a crutch, I'm just lame for a long time. If you are so obsessed with crutches, I don't mind breaking your leg and giving you another pair so that you can use it properly. ”

The smile on Han Changsheng's face froze for a moment.

He walked a few steps quickly, quickly waved his hand and laughed a few times and ran away.

"Hey, what's our relationship? You don't have to be so polite, just kidding people without buttoning people's eyes! ”

He turned his head to Ling He in a low voice and said, "See?" She's in a hurry, she's in a hurry! It's really stingy. ”

Then, he ran to the front of the team and avoided Xie Zhao, leaving Xie Zhao behind him with a slanted eye that was not a nose and not an eye.

Ling or a pair of eyes seem to be soaked in warm water.

He looked at Xie Zhao quietly, then at the back of the young man who had already run to the front with a smoke, and smiled very lightly the next moment.

He suddenly realized that although the trip was difficult, it didn't seem so difficult to continue.

Although the autumn moon is approaching, the sun is just right.

*

However, it turned out that Xie Zhao's previous concerns were very reasonable, and they really ...... Gone astray.

As for how the three of them found out?

Fortunately, because of walking, the sun hidden by the towering ancient trees finally leaked half of the "pretty face" shyly.

Then, they subconsciously followed the sunlight to look up at the sun, which had obviously deviated from the direction, and then looked at the cliff with a faint silhouette more than ten meters ahead, and fell into deep thought together.

After a while, Xie Zhao calmly turned his head to look at the person who had always been the most reliable in the team, Ling Or.

She paused suspiciously before she spoke.

Perhaps it was a rare discovery of conscience, taking into account the already precarious friendship between her companions, so that her doubts seemed a little smoother, but not very obvious.

“...... Ling or, you ...... It's the one who knows the way, right? ”

Help, if even Ling He can't be relied on in this group, then there is really no hope for their team to break through the rivers and lakes, so disbanded and go back to the village to farm as soon as possible.

Ling He paused slightly, and then looked up at her quietly.

His expression was complicated, his tone was light, and he tried his best to make up for the face he had vaguely lost to his master.

“...... In fact, when I left Shimen more than a year ago, this time can be regarded as the second time in my life that I have left Laojun Mountain. ”

Xie Zhao: "Hmm. ”

She came to her senses.

Seconds understood.

Since this is the second time that Ling He has left Laojun Mountain, what about the first time...... It must have been the time when he was two years old when he didn't know anyone and was coerced down the mountain by that gang of thieves from the Northern Dynasty.

That's all that has been said, and there is no need to ask more about the rest - Ling Or is telling her tactfully that he is also a fledgling, and obviously does not know the way to Ruyang.

Xie Zhao supported his forehead.

- It was she who was careless, but she was pecked by the finch when she caught birds all day long, and because Ling He looked exceptionally young and old, she habitually thought that he was omnipotent.

It turned out that he also used the sun, moon and stars to discern the direction of the southeast, northwest, and northwest. It's just that he looks very calm on weekdays, giving people the illusion of omniscience.

She took advantage of the fact that they were close to the cliff face, and the surrounding trees were not so dense, so she squinted and looked up at the sun earnestly.

After reading it, she chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a big problem, we haven't deviated too far from the original route."

Han Changsheng also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"Earlier, it scared me to death, but thanks to us not going too far, if I were told to go back the way I came, I would rather jump off the cliff in front of me-"

"—Huh? Jump? ”

He suddenly looked up with a strange expression.

Ling or paused, and then he jumped up and arrived at the edge of the cliff.

He is a master of art and bold, and he calmly indulges himself on the edge of the cliff with a light step, standing in the wind and fluttering in his clothes.

The mountain breeze blows his long hair and sleeves, like a colorful landscape painting.

Ling Or first looked at the distance between the cliffs on both sides, then leaned over and looked at the height of the cliff bottom, and finally turned around.

"The distance between the mountains and cliffs on both sides is not large, and Han Changsheng and I can pass with light skills."

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows.

She approached Ling He leisurely, glanced sideways at the distance between the two cliffs, and then nodded with a chuckle.

I have to admit that Ling He's eyes are comparable to calipers, and he can be estimated at a glance.

- This distance is nothing for Han Changsheng of the Guanyu Realm and Ling He of the Saint King Realm, but it is indeed a little difficult for her to change to the Jin Yao Realm.

Xie Zhaoyi waved his hand.

"Little meaning, you take me with you with light work, isn't it done?"

Ling He's gaze slipped from her face to the hand she was holding the "crutch", and then shook her head very frankly.

"I can't bring it."

The cliff was not flat, and he would not discard his double sword, nor would Xie Zhao discard her ...... "long stick".

As it happens, none of their weapons are lightweight – they can even be surprisingly heavy.

Therefore, if he takes one person to cross the cliff with light power and heavy loads, he also has to carry two heavy weapons, and the rock wall is slippery, which will still be somewhat risky.

The strategizing expression on Xie Zhao's face was frozen into thousand-year-old ice in an instant.

Gan ......?

Can't bring it?

She heard her right, right?

What do you mean you can't bring??

Han Changsheng let out a "huh", and asked very puzzled: "Can't bring it?" Why? ”

He suddenly let out another "ah", with a perceptive and suddenly realized expression, and said in a long voice:

"-That must be because Zhao is too heavy, right? But looking at her appearance as thin as a bamboo pole and without two taels of flesh on her body, it shouldn't be enough, right?

Ling Or, you can even play a double gong that weighs as much as a thousand catties, and you can play the realm of the Saint King who is as light as a weight, it shouldn't be worse than her hundred or ten catties, right? ”

When he said this, he "tsk", and then said cheaply:

"I know, it must be because Xie Zhao usually likes to get into trouble, so you want to take this opportunity to leave her behind! Oops! Although she is not welcomed, she is not guilty of death! ”