Liu Zhiyuan took a long time to crawl out of the hole, stood on the ridge of the bell tower, breathed a few breaths of fresh air, faced the bloody sun, opened his arms excitedly, and cheered: "Free, we are free——!"

"...... vomit?" Then the old man with hanging eyebrows who crawled out was stunned for a moment, and then teased, "Boy, you're not afraid of heights...... you?!"

When Liu Zhiyuan heard his words, his body immediately stiffened, and he didn't dare to move, his legs kept shaking, nervous, and said, "Oh, old man, it's so high here, how can we go down......?!"

The old man with his eyebrows lowered smiled, "Didn't you just not care at all?!"

"Oh, old man, didn't I forget?" Liu Zhiyuan said with a wry smile.

"That's right, that's what I'm asking, your position hasn't changed in the slightest just now and now, why weren't you scared just now? Aren't all these mental effects?!" said the old man with a straight face.

"Yes, this is really weird, don't say it again, the more you say that my legs are shaking!" Liu Zhiyuan's body kept shaking, and his eyes didn't dare to look down.

"You're blaming me?!," the old man said dissatisfiedly.

Liu Zhiyuan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Uncle, even if I beg you, it's better to take me down quickly, I don't want to stay here for a moment......!"

The old man with hanging eyebrows saw that he was constantly begging for mercy from himself and saying good things, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, "Okay, I'll take you down." ”

The old man with hanging eyebrows spoke, carried the silver spear on his shoulder, and stretched it out to Liu Zhiyuan's chest, "Boy, hold on to it." ”

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a nervous expression, "Uncle, is this okay?"

The old man with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows snorted, "What's wrong with this? Not to mention that you, a person of one hundred and eighty pounds, are a cow weighing hundreds of pounds, and I can carry it down." Are you going or not leaving?!"

The old man with drooping eyebrows was very angry when he saw that he didn't believe him, and couldn't help but shout.

Liu Zhiyuan helplessly stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver spear tightly, for fear that he would really leave himself on the top of this building, and he would say that he couldn't get down anything!

"Okay, boy, let's go ......!" With the shout of the old man with drooping eyebrows, Liu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and heard the whirring in his ears.

The old man with hanging eyebrows carried Liu Zhiyuan to the ground, but his shoulders were still heavy, and he did not ease at all, and looked back strangely, and saw that Liu Zhiyuan was still holding the gun tightly with his hands, closing his eyes, and nervously snorting there.

The old man shook the barrel of the gun and shouted angrily, "Boy, I'm home, stop playing......!"

Liu Zhiyuan suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes and saw that he had fallen to the ground, hurriedly stood up, let go of his hands, scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly.

The old man with drooping eyebrows handed the silver spear to him, "Boy, take it! Look at the way you just grabbed it, I'm afraid that the old man will rely on your silver spear!"

Liu Zhiyuan smiled "hehe", took the silver gun, looked up at the sky, and said, "Uncle, it's not early, it's time to go on the road!"

"Alright!" the old man agreed, turning and walking forward.

Three twists and two turns, actually walked to a side door of the courtyard wall of the "Three Qingguan".

Seeing that the door was hidden, the old man turned around and greeted, "Boy, let's go out with this!"

Then he pushed the door open, and saw that the green trees outside were dense, and there was a quiet path on the slope, and the old man with his eyebrows was just about to step out.

Liu Zhiyuan suddenly shouted from behind, "Slow ......down!"

The old man with drooping eyebrows turned his head in confusion, and stared at him with wide eyes in a daze, "Boy, what's wrong?!"

Liu Zhiyuan looked at the old man with a sad face, and said in a hoarse voice, "My eldest brother, it's still inside, I want to find a place to bury ...... for him!"

"...... your eldest brother?!" The old man with drooping eyebrows was like the second monk who couldn't figure it out for a while, frowning, staring at him closely, wondering if he had a mental problem after two days of fright, "Why is your eldest brother here? When did you come out with another big brother?!"

Liu Zhiyuan had no choice but to briefly recount how he married the short and fat little old man as a brother by the lake, so that this morning, the short and fat little old man sacrificed his life to save himself.

The old man's eyes were moist for a while, and he hurriedly turned his head and walked to the front yard, saying as he walked, "Boy, let's take a look, we can't let your good big brother just throw his corpse into the wilderness!"

When the two hurriedly came to the front yard of the "Sanqingguan" hall, but saw that there was a mess all around, but after looking for a long time, there was no half shadow of a short and fat old man!

Liu Zhiyuan was not only stunned, glanced around, and then looked up at the old man with his eyebrows down, "Uncle, what the hell is going on? I obviously saw my eldest brother lying in this place, how could people disappear?!"

......

It was late at night, and the crooked moon slowly showed half of its face from the somewhat strange clouds, scattering the cold moonlight on the island in the middle of the lake, but this glimmer of light added a bit of misery and gloom to the surroundings!

A black shadow on the surface of the lake, like an arrow, shot to the shore, stopped, the middle-aged man inserted the bamboo pole in his hand into the ground, looked around with his eyes, saw that there was no movement, not only sighed long.

He couldn't remember that this was the first time he had come to the lake, he was so anxious, he was afraid that Liu Zhiyuan and the old man with drooping eyebrows would rush back, and he would have to take care of the master, so he was tossing back and forth in and out.

Seeing that the two of them still didn't even have a shadow, he not only sat on the ground in disappointment, but also looked up at the flickering moon in the sky, stunned......

On the mountain road on the other side of the mountain, two figures, one in front of one and one behind, were rushing rapidly.

Seeing the figure in front of him go up the hill, under the hazy moonlight, he saw that the island in the middle of the lake was at the foot of the mountain, and the moonlight reflected Liu Zhiyuan's excited face.

looked back and greeted, "Uncle, let's go quickly, it's coming soon!"

The old man with drooping eyebrows listened to his greeting, and Fang took two steps to catch up.

The old man with drooping eyebrows looked worried, and the closer he got to Huxin Island, the more complicated his mood became. Touching the scene, he remembered the lonely days when he was imprisoned on the island for decades by the owner of the island in the middle of the lake.

He thought of Cui'er, he didn't even see Cui'er for the last time, all of this was the sin of the owner of the island in the middle of the lake.

And now he has to fight for his own life, get the antidote, to save his rivals and enemies, what is this? He felt very unhappy in his heart!

But now Liu Zhiyuan is in a good mood, and he is about to meet the owner of the island in the middle of the lake, and he brings him an antidote.

Now the owner of the island in the middle of the lake no longer has to worry about his life, and he can be regarded as repaying him for saving his life.

He excitedly took it into his arms, but after digging it for a long time, there was nothing, and his face changed at that time, and the sweat on his forehead came down at once.

I touched my body up and down, but there was still nothing, I stared at the old man in surprise, and there was almost a cry in my voice, "Uncle, what the hell is going on?