Chapter 47: The Fisherman Gets in the Way
Gan Ningyuan's internal strength was exhausted, and when he saw that Su Xinyin was still unconscious, the sadness on his face became even stronger.
drove the carriage and continued to walk, Gan Ningyuan had no other way, if Su Xinyin was really dead, then he would do his best.
It is also strange to say, since this day, although Su Xinyin is still unconscious, but there is no sign of aggravation, every three days, Gan Ningyuan will send her some internal force, going around and around, it has been more than half a month.
At this rate, it is only seven days to reach the Medicine Valley.
On this day, after Gan Ningyuan drove the carriage through a dense forest, a majestic mountain peak stood in front of him, and further on, there was a rugged path, and the carriage could not walk.
So Gan Ningyuan dismantled the carriage, picked Su Xinyin on the horse, and let her walk on the horse.
From time to time I came to a dangerous bridge, and there was an old fisherman at the head of the bridge, and I saw him sitting there motionless, just looking straight under the bridge, for fear of missing any float of the fish float.
"Senior, do you know how to go in Medicine Valley?" Gan Ningyuan stepped forward to ask for directions.
"After crossing the bridge, walk another seven or eight miles. The old man seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little low.
"Young man, what are you doing in the Medicine Valley?" Unexpectedly, the old man asked again, and then glanced at Su Xinyin who was lying on horseback.
"This girl is poisonous, and I will ask someone to detoxify her. Gan Ningyuan felt that this old man was not a wicked person, so he replied.
"What do you have to do with this girl?" the old man asked again, instead of showing the way.
"The younger generation and this girl met in Pingshui, and they didn't know each other. Gan Ningyuan secretly blamed this old man for being verbose, but he still replied.
"Then you go back, the people in Medicine Valley won't detoxify her. Hearing this, the old man shook his head, and his words stopped Gan Ningyuan, who was about to cross the bridge.
"Why?"
"Because there are five levels to pass in the Medicine Valley, and since you don't know him, then you can't pass these five levels. The old man said lightly.
"So that's the case, the seniors are the ones who guard the first level?" Gan Ningyuan already had a guess in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him again.
"Yes, you're not too stupid!" said the old man.
"How can I pass the test?" Gan Ningyuan asked bluntly, although the poison in Su Xinyin's body had not deteriorated, it would be unknown if it dragged on any longer.
"It's very simple, you cross the bridge and you pass, or you leave a finger to bait. The old man didn't squint, he only cared about the fishing rod in his hand.
Gan Ningyuan looked at the dangerous bridge, hugged Su Xinyin, and ran wildly under his feet, he was not good at light work, so he could only use this stupidest method.
At the same time, the old man also moved, he lifted the fishing rod violently, and the fishing rod splashed with a splash, and under the sweep, he forced Gan Ningyuan back.
Staggering and standing in place, Gan Ningyuan was in a dilemma for a while, and after thinking for a moment, he gently put down Su Xinyin and took the long sword from his horse.
"Come on, I'm going to see what you young people are capable of. The old man smiled slightly and put the fishing rod aside.
Using the Moon Spirit Sword Technique, Gan Ning made an attack from afar, with the purpose of forcing the old man back in one go.
Sure enough, the old man didn't fight with him, but just fought and retreated, only occasionally attacking.
"Oops, this old man is very strong in martial arts, this is simply teasing me. Gan Ningyuan knew it, but he was helpless.
Suddenly, his sword move changed, the long sword was very powerful, the old man's lazy expression changed slightly, and he pinched out his two fingers to hit hard.
Gan Ningyuan was naturally invincible, he turned over and jumped to the side, thinking that he would change his moves, but he didn't want him to take two steps back directly, and grabbed the old man's fishing rod with his hand.
"Boy, what do you want to do?" The old man's expression was obviously a little flustered, he didn't expect Gan Ningyuan to have this hand.
It turned out that Gan Ning had already aimed at the fishing rod, which was jasper-colored, a little shiny, and there were some patterns engraved in the middle.
"Senior, this fishing rod is so beautiful and tight, I don't know what will happen if it is divided into two sections?" he said, raising his sword and slashing.
"Wait, you, don't you just want to cross the bridge!" put my fishing rod down and get out!" shouted the old man, for fear that his precious fishing rod would be damaged.
"Can seniors count?" Gan Ningyuan asked with a grunt of eyes.
"I speak naturally by number. The old man's face suddenly turned straight.
Gan Ningyuan really put down the fishing rod and crossed the bridge with Su Xinyin in his arms.
People crossed the bridge, but horses couldn't cross the bridge, so the next road could only walk with Su Xinyin.
It happened that Su Xinyin opened her eyes slightly at this time, but she was too weak to speak.
Gan Ningyuan didn't realize that Su Xinyin woke up, he only hurried with his feet, and walked for nearly two hours with his foot strength before he came to a pavilion, which was crooked and slanted, and it looked like it was about to collapse at any time.
Outside the pavilion, a middle-aged man is painting.
Gan Ningyuan didn't say a word, because the middle-aged man was engrossed, and he wanted to sneak over.
"Cough, the thatched cottage in the deep mountains is home, and I have a little wine and tea in my spare time. "This man is a poem, although it is not a good poem, but he is full of scholarly appearance.
"Little brother, since you have passed the first level, this second level is a little contemptible!"
"I see that you are fascinated by your painting, and I don't want to disturb you. Gan Ningyuan said!
"Hug such a beauty, little brother, you are really a blessing!" The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction at the words in front of him, and then turned around.
"In the lower martial arts, it is really a fluke to be able to pass the first level, please raise your noble hand, this girl is really poisoned. Gan Ningyuan had to say with a bitter face.
"Don't worry, I'm different from that strange fisherman, and I'm the most reasonable. The middle-aged man smiled sassy, looking very talkative.
"Thank you!" Hearing this, Gan Ningyuan was overjoyed, and wanted to step across the pavilion.
"Wait, if you want to go over, I can't have less rules here, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can choose any one, as long as you win me, I will send you over. "Middle-aged is smiling and moaning, and it doesn't mean that it's really good to talk.
Gan Ningyuan suddenly made a difficulty, he was more reluctant than martial arts, but he really didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"I don't choose, you have excellent attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't talk about me, I'm afraid that those champions can't compare to you!"
"Don't pat yourself on the back!" said the middle-aged man immediately, but his face bloomed with joy. He prides himself on being noble, and now some people praise him, even if he knows that he is a sycophant, he is sweeter than honey.
"In this way, you can choose one more than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, lest outsiders say that I am bullying you. The middle-aged man paused and said proudly.
"Thank you, then let's climb a tree. Gan Ningyuan immediately pointed to a giant tree next to him and said. He spent a few years in the valley learning nothing else, but he had a unique way of climbing.
"Than climbing a tree?" The middle-aged man was stunned, of course he didn't expect Gan Ningyuan to choose this kind of competition.
"Yes, and you can't use light work, whoever uses light power will lose. Gan Ningyuan continued, as soon as these words came out, the middle-aged thought of taking advantage of light skills was gone.