Chapter 17: The First Wind of the Raptor
Zhijian was the last to climb the rope.
He glanced at Bai Zhengyang demonstratively, little thief, are you dumbfounded now? Guy who has never seen the world, wait and beg us, and I won't take you up.
Before the meaningful eyes were over, Bai Zhengyang said to him: "Hey, this brother, next time you have to take care of the little girl, lose it again, I guess he won't bother to take you up!"
Zhijian almost couldn't grasp the rope steadily, he was so angry that he shook the rope head, Old Man Xiao exerted force on it, and in the blink of an eye, he and the hemp rope disappeared into the clouds at the same time.
Bai Zhengyang waited below for a while, but he didn't see the rope head hanging down again.
These guys can't be trying to hack my hemp rope, are they?
What about the trust between people?
Bai Zhengyang was furious, even if this rope was originally yours, but I also got it by ability, right?
Dare to follow the things of the young master, chase them to the edge of the sky, and get them back.
Tightened his burden, grabbed a handful of mud and carried it, and took a leap to pounce on the vines on the flying cliff.
At the moment of the flutter, he couldn't help but use the footwork of the man in his dream, completely unfocused like a big bird, soaring up several meters along the cliff, grabbing it close to the edge of the vine, and then alternating his hands upward, his feet on the vine, flying straight up like an ape.
The five people on the cliff waited at the top of the cliff for a long time, but they didn't see the kid shouting.
The young master coughed lightly and said, "That kid, you don't really have to climb up with your hands, do you?"
Xiujuan snorted coldly on the side: "Forgive him for being a mountain village man, and he doesn't have this ability, Xiao Laodu has already pointed out a way to him, he actually doesn't want it!
The young master didn't answer, but only looked at Xiao Lao with his eyes: "Uncle Xiao, do you want to wait for him?"
Xiuye was on the side, and sneered directly: "Young master, just with such a small mountain... Husband, you want to climb over the Flying Cliff on your own? That's a joke!"
Zhijian also persuaded on the side: "The wind on the top of the mountain is too strong, young master, let's hurry back to the Valley of the Wind." ”
Xiao Bo didn't speak, but put away the Xiao family's secret black iron hemp rope and put it on the top of the cliff, listening to the sound with his ears from time to time, and sometimes looking down with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the clouds and mist whether the young man under the cliff had to rely on his own strength to go up the cliff.
The black iron rope was cleaned up, and Zhijian wanted to carry the rope on his back.
Xiao Bo's old face sank: "Put it down!"
Zhijian was stunned and stopped his hand, looking at Xiao Bo in surprise.
"I said that I borrowed him, how can I break my promise? Put it here, wait for him to go up the cliff and get it himself. ”
"What? He went up the cliff??No, is he not mistaken?" Zhijian's faces moved, what are you kidding?
The young master also looked at Xiao Bo with burning eyes, not knowing why he was so sure.
"I heard, he's coming up the cliff, relying on his own hands and feet! ”
The three of Zhijian glanced at each other, and the fire in their hearts seemed to be burning, but the feeling that they couldn't burn out was really aggrieved.
Zhijian had no choice but to stop his movements and reluctantly put the black iron rope on the edge of the cliff.
Although the three of them are subordinates, they follow the young master, not to mention the majesty, outside the house, they are also people with a slight identity and status, who would have thought that in this broken place, they were secretly scolded by a small hunter!
And judging from the current situation, several of them have no chance to fight back for the time being.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew and blew blinding several eyes.
Zhijian and the three of them hurriedly ran over and surrounded the young master in the middle.
The strange thing is that the strong wind blew on Xiao Bo's body, and Xiao Bo didn't even shake his clothes, let alone his hair.
But Xiao Bo's face changed slightly: "Let's hurry down and find a place to avoid it, this is the dragon's head wind! I didn't expect that there would be such a dangerous wind in this place!"
After that, he grabbed the young master's arm, took the young master with his left hand, and pulled the three of Zhijian with his right hand, and flew directly down, like an arrow from the string.
The young master couldn't help but look at the cliff, and there was a faint worry in his eyes, such a fierce wind, this kid won't be blown down like a fallen leaf, right?
Xiao Bo had no time to take care of him, so it was better to send the young master to a safe place first.
In a breath, he has left the cliff dozens of meters.
Xiao Bo chose to stop in a low-lying place, his right hand spread out and held it back, the long strip of cloth on his back spread out, and a shining knife fell on his hand.
Xiao Bo had a knife in his hand, his vitality burst out, and a huge force followed the blade, breaking a deep pit that could accommodate several people in the low-lying area, pushing the three Zhijian into the pit without delay, and then retracting the back of the knife, holding the young master, and hiding in the pit before the second dragon head wind came.
At this time, Old Man Xiao watched the second dragon head wind sweep in, uprooting the weak tree almost by the roots, and even lifting the bark into the air.
Old man Xiao silently used the power of vitality, an invisible yuan force cover, and guarded the pit tightly, and no trace of wind broke in.
But the four people in the pit were also the first time to see such a powerful dragon headwind. His face was whiter than when he had just been angry with Bai Zhengyang.
The young master's eyes flickered, although his face was also pale, but his eyes were quite calm.
The three of them had already crowded into a heap, panicking.
It's like an inland man who suddenly comes to the sea for the first time, and the sea breeze rolls up wind and waves several feet high, and the power of a wave can break a sailboat, and it is strange that the inland people are not scared to collapse on the shipboard.
On the contrary, the young master, who seemed to be weak and couldn't help coughing from time to time, calmly comforted them on the side: "Don't worry, with Xiao Bo, no matter how strong the wind is, it won't blow us!"
At this time, outside the defensive vitality cover, it was earth-shattering. Inside the pit, the wind is calm.
It's a world!
The young master suddenly remembered: "Oh no, that little hunter, has he climbed to the middle of his waist now? Will he be blown away by the dragon's head wind? He doesn't have hemp rope yet!"
Zhijian and Xiujuan Xiuye exchanged glances: I can't kill him now! This little bastard, a dead bandit!
Old man Xiao had already pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement under the cliff, but the wind was too strong, except for the whining of the wind, he couldn't distinguish any sound of people climbing.
Xiao Bo said lightly: "I'm afraid it's more than lucky!"
If it weren't for the young master, he would definitely snatch the cliff to save people, but the two sides can't be taken care of at the same time, it seems that the seemingly honest, but actually extremely shrewd little hunter is going to die under this flying cliff.
At this time, Bai Zhengyang, who was in the middle of the cliff, was almost stunned by the sudden wind.
Even at the mouth of the mountain, I have never seen such a fierce wind, as if it wants to blow the whole world over.
At this time, the fog dissipated in the strong wind, looking at the cliff top that was still dozens of meters away, and the cliff bottom that was dozens of meters away from his feet, a ridiculous feeling surged into Bai Zhengyang's heart.
At this time, he was like a hare trapped in a pit by him, unable to go up and down.
At this time, Lu Yunting, who was still in the Maoershan camp, was naked, asking Chen Jin to give him medicine. After being hit by the mother beast a few times, the injuries and bones are good, but fortunately, his cultivation is profound, and the effect of the injury medicine in the camp is good, and after half a day's work, the external injuries are basically closed, and the most troublesome thing is the internal injuries.
"Battalion commander, you say, where is the white boy now?"
"Looking at the time, it is estimated that it is in the area of the Flying Cliff. ”
"Battalion commander, I heard that the dragon head wind that came out of the base this time is particularly violent, I wonder if it will blow that kid into a daze?"
"It's for sure that you're confused, but it's not necessarily a bad thing for that kid. If he can't even pass this level, then the spirit body has a ball on him!"