Find a few green vines connected together, about seven or eight zhang long, one end tied to the trunk next to it, the other end clutched on the arm, Liu Xiaolou jumped down, when there were about ten zhang from the ground, the green vine came to the end, so he abandoned the vine, recognized a raised rock and fell, after borrowing his feet, continued to jump down.

When jumping again, the old tree roots that landed at the foot were rotten, and they were suddenly broken, and Liu Xiaolou's body fell straight down.

After all, after practicing for ten years, I didn't see any panic, my hands became grasping, searching for a place that could be grabbed as far as my eyes could see, or a grass, or a stone, or a stone crevice, so several times, Yu Guang glanced at his feet, and estimated that the bottom of the stream was less than four or five zhang, so he volleyed a somersault, fell into the stream, and splashed a splash.

still has few cliff jumps, lack of experience, the posture is not right when he lands, and his butt hits the ground first, which hurts him to grin for a while.

Liu Xiaolou rubbed his buttocks, slowed down and continued to walk, and began to climb after a few steps.

With his cultivation, climbing the cliff is much easier than descending the cliff, and although it takes a long time, it is better than steady. A moment later, he had already climbed to the old pine at the top of the cliff, and the true yuan flowed and turned over.

Looking back, in such a precipitous place, I am walking on the ground, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

When he was proud, a green vine was suddenly thrown from the opposite side, circled around the old pine tree at his feet a few times, and then straightened and tightened.

A figure stepped on the green vine and floated up, wearing a hat on his head, and his face could not be seen clearly. He glanced at Liu Xiaolou and said, "Hurry?" Without waiting for an answer, he walked away.

Liu Xiaolou let out an "ah", looked at his back as he left in a dashing manner, and then looked at the green vine that formed the rope bridge, patted his head, and the pride suddenly disappeared.

Turning around and hurrying away, he didn't take a few steps, but the hatsman who had just built the rope bridge stopped in front of him, looking at himself suspiciously, Liu Xiaolou was alert, and the true yuan was circulating, ready to meet the enemy.

I thought you would build a rope bridge, but I was afraid of you, so I did a big deal!

"Brother Liu Xian?" The man suddenly spoke, and then laughed: "The night is too dark, I almost didn't recognize it, what a virtuous brother!" As he spoke, he took off his hat.

Liu Xiaolou was stunned for a while: "Lord Zuoxia? That's really ...... Clever ......"

This person is the same as the left peak of the Wulong Mountain, the cultivation cave is located in the half-acre gorge, there are seventeen or eight miles away from Liu Xiaolou's Qianzhu Ridge, separated by five or six mountains, it is rare to see in ordinary times.

If it was in the past, when he and Zuo Gaofeng met by chance, they usually ignored each other, at most they just nodded, but after being falsely sent a congratulatory gift by Wei Hongqing half a year ago, they had a friendship of sympathy.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, Brother Liu Xian has always been good?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the lord of Zuoxia, it's okay."

"In the middle of the night, where does the virtuous brother want to go?"

"The younger brother wants to visit friends in Xiangdong, what about the master of the gorge?"

"Zuo went to Shimen to visit relatives. It's a coincidence to meet Brother Xian tonight, haha. ”

"It's really fateful, haha."

"In this case, you can go together."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

So the two of them teamed up and crossed Wuling Mountain together.

The mountains are really full of insects and snakes, and along the way, I encountered a lot. Zuo Gaofeng refining qi seven floors, cultivation is four floors higher than Liu Xiaolou, now walking together, ordinary insects and snakes do not pose a threat to them, but an iron-headed silver snake encountered in the forest is really tricky, if Liu Xiaolou meets it alone, I am afraid it will not be beneficial, but there is Zuo Gaofeng on the side, one is a frontal lure to the enemy, and the other is around the back, and when it takes a little time, this highly poisonous spirit snake will be taken down.

The snake gall was given to Liu Xiaolou, and Liu Xiaolou swallowed it without delay. This is the most spiritual part of the Iron-headed Krait. After swallowing it, a strong spiritual power swam in the body, and after being refined into true yuan by Liu Xiaolou, it rushed straight into his eyes, gathered in the eye acupoint, and opened the eye acupoint in one fell swoop.

The eye acupoint is the acupuncture point in the Foot Sun Sutra, Liu Xiaolou has not yet refined to this meridian, but he did not expect to be opened by a snake gall, and for a while he was happy and worried, and I don't know if it will affect the cultivation of the Foot Sun Sutra in the future?

Liu Xiaolou carefully recalled the exercises, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with this move, so he calmed down.

Except for the snake gall bladder, the rest belonged to Zuo Gaofeng, who was put into the burden behind him, and he planned to use the snake skin and snake tendons on this snake to refine a magic weapon.

The two of them took what they needed, and they were all happy.

At noon on the second day, a fierce tiger appeared in front of the two, and the man and tiger confronted each other for a long time.

"Lord Zuoxia, this tiger seems to be a little different? Has the Gorge Lord ever seen such a tall tiger? The tail is also ......," Liu Xiaolou asked softly.

Zuo Gaofeng's expression was solemn, and he said: "It's really different, but I can't see the reality for a while." ”

Liu Xiaolou said: "What should I do? ”

Zuo Gaofeng said: "You and I think long-term...... In short, do not show weakness. ”

While deliberating, the tiger suddenly flicked its tail whip, and with a "snap", it broke a tree with a thick bowl mouth behind him.

Liu Xiaolou was shocked, pulled out the Sanxuan Sword behind him, and danced a sword flower in front of him; At the same time, the Lord of Zuoxia also drew his axe, gestured towards the tiger, and shouted "roar" in his mouth.

Liu Xiaolou slashed to the side with his sword, the true yuan flowed, the sword light swept over a big tree of the same thickness beside him, cutting off the big tree at that moment, and the lord of Zuoxia was holding an axe to frantically chop the vines around him, where the axe was shining, the surroundings were in a mess.

In the midst of mutual intimidation, the tiger gradually retreated, jumped up to the treetops, and disappeared without a trace.

The two of them were sweating through.

With this experience, the rest of the road became more cautious.

It always gets dark earlier in the forest, and when the sun is still setting on the mountain, it is already dark. The two of them lived on their own left and right, one on the alert, on the lookout for unknown dangers around them.

It's a pity that they were too focused on the distance in the forest, and they didn't pay attention to their feet, so they heard Zuo Gaofeng roar, and they were caught by the big net that suddenly opened in the dirt, and they were hung high.

Zuo Gaofeng struggled desperately in the net, holding an axe in both hands to cut the net rope, but the net was extraordinary, and it was cut continuously.

Liu Xiaolou wanted to come forward to rescue, but a figure swooped down from the tree, covered with a black scarf, and smashed an iron rod in his palm at Liu Xiaolou: "Beat you with a black light!" ”

This stick is powerful and heavy, and the strong wind brought out is extremely fierce, and there is a faint flash of gang, indicating that the opponent's cultivation is at least in the middle stage of qi refining, maybe it is the fifth or sixth layer of qi refining.

It was too late to dodge, Liu Xiaolou clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, Zhenyuan frantically injected into the sword body, knelt down on one knee for support, and desperately went up to meet it.

"-On!" The other party drank again, and the stick smashed straight into the Sanxuan Sword.

Liu Xiaolou only felt a huge earthquake in the tiger's mouth, his body fell suddenly, and the sword body also sank downward, almost sticking to his scalp, and his left foot and right knee were flat and immersed in the soft soil for a full three inches!

No matter how embarrassed, he finally blocked this stick.