Chapter 58: The road is more dangerous than the narrow heart

Alayanzong and Ula no Tao headed north, finding the road increasingly difficult to navigate. The cliffs are high and reach into the sky. The ravine is deep, and you can't see to the end. The road is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, with strange rocks and uneven high depressions.

Ula's peach rattan is a crutch, and she walks on a crutch, and Alayanzong has to drag her from time to time.

After walking for a long time, the two of them were a little tired and planned to stop and rest.

When he saw a spring on the cliff beside the roadside in front of him, he was bubbling with water, so he went to the front to drink water, and took out the water bladder and filled it.

Suddenly, I heard someone speak, "Shaoxia, it turns out that you are behind." ”

Looking for prestige, there was a young man sitting leaning on the cliff not far away, his hair was scattered, and his expression was still a little painful and tired.

Alayanzong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "They are all scattered, I thought you should be in front, how can you sit here?"

"Alas, I was injured and left behind, and I didn't dare to leave, so I rested here. ”

Allah looked at Allah with his left arm.

Alayanzong squatted down and asked with concern, "Where is it hurt?"

"Left arm. ”

Alayanzong put the sleeve of Allah's left arm on his arm, and when he saw that his forearm was swollen, he reached out and pinched it, and Allah's mouth shouted, "Ouch!

"Fractured. Seeing Allah's painful eyes, Allah said, "Grit your teeth and bear with me, and I'll correct you." ”

Allah closed his lips and nodded.

I saw Alayanzong holding the elbow of Allah's left arm with his right hand, and grabbed his wrist with his left hand, and he loosened it, only to hear a "click", and at the same time, Allah Xiaoer let out an "ouch", and sweat seeped out from his forehead.

Alayanzong touched the bone and said, "It's already connected." I'll fix it for you, don't force it in the short term, it will be fine in two or three months. ”

Alayanzong asked Ula Peach to take the package, picked up a few herbs in it, handed it to Allah Xiaoer, and said: "Nowadays, there is no vessel for boiling medicinal herbs, you chew these grasses, swallow the juice and saliva, you can clear the blood stasis and relieve pain, it will be better." ”

Alayanzong cut a branch nearby, cut it half a foot long with a short sword, and cut it into four flat plates.

Then he found a shirt in his baggage, tore it into strips, tied a plank to Allah's left forearm, fixed it, and straddled it around his neck.

"Pay attention to protection, take care of it, and there will be no sequelae. How did it break?"

Alayanzong took out the jerky from the cloth bag and divided it between the two, chewing and inquiring about Allah's condition.

It turned out that in the evening of the day before yesterday, people only cared about fleeing, and rushed up the mountain with the waves, and in the evening they found a place at the foot of the mountain, and stayed up all night against the stars and the moon.

Yesterday morning, a group of people came along the mountain road again. The team was a little chaotic, and everyone didn't know where to go, so they walked when they saw the road, and in the previous few forks, some people went, and most of them still ran along this road.

The road became more and more difficult, and the people were hungry and thirsty, and they could endure without food, but they could no longer stand their thirst.

When they saw that there was a spring in this way, they rushed to it. Allah ran in front, and as soon as he took a sip of water, he was squeezed down the hill by the people behind him, along with a dozen others.

Luckily, he was quick to reach out and grab the bare roots on the shore.

However, a stone came down and hit his left arm, the pain was unbearable, he broke his bones, and his right hand almost let go of the root of the tree and fell off the cliff.

Although he was injured, he was lucky. The dozen or so people who squeezed down the cliff together fell directly to the bottom of the cliff, and there was no life.

Allah was suspended in mid-air, shouting for help, but there was no one to help.

The crowd behind was still crowded, afraid of falling down the mountain, and did not dare to move forward.

There was a good-hearted middle-aged man standing on the edge of the cliff sticking out a long vine, trying for Allah to grab him and drag him up.

But Xiao Er's left arm was broken, and he couldn't use it anymore, his right hand grabbed the tree root, and he couldn't free his hand, seeing that the rattan was in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it, and he felt desperate.

The middle-aged man who stretched out the rattan was even more anxious than him, but at this moment, the crowd behind him actually squeezed him off the cliff!

Allah Little Er saw that this benefactor who wanted to save him fell to pieces, and immediately wailed.

Perhaps it was the explosion of potential, he grabbed the root of the tree with one arm, and actually turned his body up, and finally climbed the cliff.

Looking at the corpses of more than a dozen people who had fallen off the cliff, Allah Xiaoer was unusually afraid.

By this time, he was sweating all over his body, completely collapsed, and was left to sit on the edge of the cliff and gasp for air.

Seeing the danger just now, no one dared to come again, but there were also people who shouted: "Climb up!

He finally crawled away from the edge of the cliff, where there was no one left, panicked and frightened, exhausted and collapsed, he could no longer walk, and with the pain of broken bones, he leaned against the cliff and sat down.

Watching the group of displaced people gradually drift away, Allah's heart was melancholy, and he felt very desolate and helpless.

At that moment, he heard a burst of exclamations in front of him.

The mountain road ahead is narrower and passes through the middle of the cliff, so you need to be very careful when you want to walk through it. Every now and then someone would fall down the mountain, and the exclamations would arise.

The people in front hesitated, but they were crowded by the people behind, and the panic was even more overwhelming, and some people still fell.

Allah sat here and could see it clearly, which made him even more frightened. Coupled with the pain in his arm, he no longer had the courage to move forward, so he sat here and suffered.

Fortunately, he still had venison jerky on him, and there was spring water next to him, and he survived the night again.

His arm was swollen, and the pain overwhelmed him, and he was anxious for a long time, but fortunately waited until the two of them arrived.

The two listened to Allah's narration and were close to each other. Looking up, the cliff in front of you was towering, and the path was tied to the waist of the cliff like a belt.

When I went to the water spring and looked into the ravine, I could vaguely see someone lying there in the valley hundreds of meters deep.

Alayanzong was very sad and couldn't help but cry.

In the face of disaster, under famine, walking for a drink of saliva will cost one's life in vain, which is even more sudden than the plague.

The three of them discussed it, and they still had to move forward, and they were just resting here.

Coming to the cliff, the path winds and winds around the mountain, only allowing one person to pass, and the narrow place has to turn sideways and face the cliff with both feet sideways.

Ulan Zhitao was scared and a little timid. Alayanzong untied the rope around her waist, tied it around her waist, held it with one hand, and insured, so that the peach of Ula dared to move forward slowly.

Allah's second brother followed behind, although it was not like the peach of Ullah with a trilling sound, but it was also two trembling forces.

Fortunately, the Alayan sect has been encouraging everyone in the front.

The slight mountain wind is very crazy, and the fluttering hem of the clothes wants to take people down the mountain.

When Ula no Peach stepped on a loose stone, her body shook, her face lost color, and she screamed, but fortunately Alayanzong pulled the rope.

Allah saw him in the back, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

In this way, although the three of them walked slowly, they finally walked through the zone of life and death in fear.

When they reached the open place, the peach of Ula was already slumped on the ground, and Allah said that he had experienced another death and had picked up a life.

Alayanzong once again offered his words of consolation.