Chapter 230: The Fear of the Bald Cranes
After a thin layer of air, the hill is sharpened.
Li Shuishan held the compass in one hand, twisted it slightly, looked up, and muttered: "Queshan Mountain System, Tou Mountain, Zhaoyao Mountain." The mountain stands on the west coast. ”
Many laurel trees grew on the hills, the raised rocks were covered with metallic light, and the dense grass drilled out a white-eared ape-like thing, which crawled on the ground, and then stood up, clapping its palms and screaming.
He let the boat go ashore and looked at the laurel tree-filled land, and the grass below opened a few pairs of eyes, looking at the visitor with curiosity and horror.
Li Shuishan stretched out his hand to call them over, and the white-eared slightly stronger ape thing twisted his butt and walked over, roaring what he said, and stretched out his palm to put it on his hand.
At this time, a light rain fell in the sky, and the water droplets were fierce, like ice hunting knives, smashing into the skin, and breaking the bark of the tree with water, and the laurel tree was miserable and bloody, and the ape thing buried its head and exposed its buttocks.
Li Shuishan wears a little lotus leaf, sits on the stone, looks into the distance carefully, the juice flowing from the smashed tree is very fragrant and floating, the boat is broken, but it does not penetrate, more than half an hour to get up and look at the white mangclear sky, raise his hand to collect the lotus leaf, the ape thing roars and calls, pulls it through the grass, and then sees a flower and grass, looks like a leek, thin green and tender, but blooms with cyan flowers.
There are also people who leave pens next to them.
Don't move. This flower name wishes for Yu, and the heart belongs.
The ape thing pointed to the flower and pointed to the mouth, swallowed the belly, and then slapped the ground with a buttocks, learned to make a masterpiece, with a serious face, put his legs with both hands, and motioned for him to come after standing up.
Li Shuishan patted his buttocks, sat on the ground and meditated, the ape buckled the flower and threw it in his arms, he said with a straight face: "This flower has been asked for by someone, and it can't be taken away." ”
The ape thing slapped its legs and laughed, buckled a small piece of wood on a black textured tree next to it, and threw it on him, pushing him away, Li Shuishan stepped on the boat with questions, looking at it on the shore looking for it and waving his hands and cheering, with a helpless and uncertain face.
He stuffed a blue flower and a piece of wood into his sleeve, propped up the wooden boat and went away, often there were waves rolling up, the compass in his hand was unstable, he was vague after seeing a mountain, and he was less flexible when he saw a mountain, the mountain was high, the sea was deep, and there were several unknown monsters in the mountain who snorted, stretched out his hand and touched his palm, he did not want to go ashore, and continued to swim, to a dark mountain range.
There seems to be someone singing in the mountains, the sound is crisp and beautiful, but I don't know where it is, stop the boat, be cautious.
The fish that picked up the lantern was wandering happily, but after seeing him, he fled frantically, he smiled and rolled up his sleeves to catch the fish, but the lamp followed the fish but did not look at the road, got into the big hand and swung the fin and tail of the fish, and only after lifting it did he see the stupid fish face, what if he ate this fish and became stupid? ”
Although there are ghosts in the mountains, the wild cats who open their green eyes lick their claws and catch fish, and some fight snakes, but they are different from here.
Turning his head to look, the phantom in front of him was fully revealed, a number of small flowers spread out, frightened and fell, a white-headed horse, red-tailed like a tiger opened its mouth to scatter water, its eyes were like white mangs, biting down its mouth, the small flowers were chewed into the air by him, and then slowly wandered around Li Shuishan, the song was weak, and when it reached his ears, he only felt that the surroundings were empty, and it took a long time to find the source of the sound, but he pointed it on his face with one hand and asked, "Is it a person?"
It was frightened and far away, and disappeared, leaving the contemplative Li Shuishan boat away, the wonderful creatures here are indeed so timid
, not far away, the night is empty, just now the singing creature again throat against the wind, only with a small mouth to sing out of the desolate realm, the boat far away from the piece, there is a battle in the mountains, one person faces three thousand swords of heroic, but the tone climbs high, the next one is a little like falling into the sea hopeless, empty and quiet.
Li Shuishan found that this place has become another scene, he stretched out his sleeves and held the colorful tail hair with one hand, his expression was resolute, but there was no killing intent in the scenery, the light floating water with feathers, stuffed with some white snow on the riverbank, the singing throat, delicate silk surface, gravel into the sea, coo.
The singing on the shore.
The boat fell into a whirlpool.
Li Shuishan slapped the wooden sword and put it on his left crotch, as if he was about to draw the sword.
Laughter erupted from the boat, as if someone was reading, "A fish in the net." ”
In the song, a sword was raised, straight to the young man on the wooden boat, Li Shuishan watched and drew the sword, the sword light passed through, useless, the sword was kneaded and crossed, and the hilt of the sword was like a pair of sailors slipping away, holding it in the distance and slashing back.
Li Shuishan pressed back the wooden sword and bent over his sleeves, and the sword of the unsheathed reverse scale boy was like a mountain wind, and he drew his sword fiercely with his feelings, gritted his teeth and said: "Ghost art draw the sword." ”
A roll of wind rose from the scabbard, mixed with the sword face straight out, directly bombarded out of a waterless face, the illusion directly opened, a grinning one-eyed man vomited blood and fell into the sea, and a woman with hollow eyes, holding a blood-black sword, the shallow green shirt on her body puffed up and tread water, and the white dark aura behind her rolled, ignoring the night, and chanted in her mouth: "Water splash and quiet moon, everyone who comes is killed!"
Li Shuishan collected the sword and stepped on the boat and flew up, holding the sword of the boy with reverse scales, waving his hand and slashing again, slightly interesting, the dragon shadow fiddling in the sword was not hidden inside, and he was jumping outside the sword, and found the woman who stepped on the water and jumped up, and the sword shadow brushed in front of her, and the empty eyes bled into the water.
Can't wait for the next breath, she will find a Li Shuishan to shake her hands to kill the enemy at the moment, the sword in her hand is slightly hidden, but the rust is mottled, only one-third of the sword edge is bright, but it is extremely sharp, five fingers and one button, and the mouth roars: "The one who comes must die!"
Li Shuishan is no longer due, his eyes are solemn, the sword of the anti-scale boy in his hand devours the spiritual energy, the dantian is full of wind and clouds, sucks it up, retreats in steps, a touch of green light flashes in his eyes, draws the sword and collects the sword, and pulls it out again.
The two quick movements made his face pale and his strength weak, but the dragon chanted to lock the wind, and the sword shadow that melted into the night killed the woman in two directions, no matter how she blocked it, she could not escape death.
The woman screamed miserably and fell into the water, Li Shuishan sat down palely, pinched a stone and inhaled it into his nose, and after that, two floating corpses flowed away, he sat on the boat and shook his lips, muttering: "I killed someone." ”
The boat flowed out of the dark place along the water, and I don't know how long it went, and there was a bald old man sitting on an island, he squinted and swallowed the show, and the gravel around him was crushed into pieces by him, and he said in his mouth:
"There are Zhufeng monks, and I finally waited for one. is worthy of being a great elder sitting on the mountain, and he can calculate at a glance that there are people coming. Seeing that he was dressed in a blue robe, he was exhausted, and he must have experienced the battle. If such a good seedling is cheap to me and accepted as a disciple, hehe, what a second!"
He pretended to be serious, when the boat docked Li Shuishan half-squinted, looking at the empty hull around him, he swallowed all the spirit stones, and his heart was still a little empty, when he looked at the posture of a bald old man, his eyelids jumped, he reached into his sleeve and grabbed the scabbard, only to hear him shout: "Xiaoyou, tired, go up the mountain and drink a good wine to relieve yourself."
Thirsty. ”
Li Shuishan looked at the bald old man with a smile on his face vigilantly, and said in his mouth: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the juniors are not thirsty." I'll go first. ”
The bald old man of the crane said with a sigh: "Don't go, little friend! Let me introduce myself first, my name is the crane bald man." It's exactly what you see, a crane, bald, I have a quirk that I like to play in the mountains and rivers, not clean. Since there is fate, is it a little unreasonable to leave without a glass of wine?"
Li Shuishan did not stop, respectful and goodbye.
The next moment, he appeared at the bow of Li Shuishan's boat, and pressed the hull of the boat down, so he had to cough to apologize, "Why don't you appreciate it? I am a bald man with a very wise man, and I am bald because I use my brain too much, you see, I have refused to invite you at a great age, are you embarrassed? ”
Li Shuishan put the sword into his sleeve, and now he couldn't go, so he immediately said: "The juniors are not far away to trouble the seniors, since the seniors are so gracious, I will accompany you for a drink." ”
The crane bald man smiled and said, "What a good boy." I like such a junior, and if I don't get drunk today, I won't return. ”
Stopping the boat and going up the mountain, relieving hangover, it's good, just when he waved his sleeve, Li Shuishan looked demented, and said with a smile: "The predecessor is so powerful." ”
The crane bald man raised his hand and put it down, and said with a smile: "Don't say such things, I'm really embarrassed if you say that." Ahem. I'm just so good, do you want to learn? I'm reluctant to accept you as an apprentice. ”
Li Shuishan apologized: "The younger generation already has a master. ”
He gritted his teeth and said, "Who? Who snatched such a good seedling?"
Li Shuishan shook his head and didn't say.
The bald man bowed his head in frustration and picked up the wine bowl, and said in a sad voice, "Who? Who? you say. ”
His eyes looked at each other with affection, and he couldn't wait to shed rough tears from his eyes, Li Shuishan said helplessly: "Master, old madman." ”
The bald man's mouth was open, his snot gushed down, his tears condensed, and the bald man suddenly set off, and said in a lost voice: "Who? madman? Mom! Why is he that man? God kill me! Am I going to lose at his hands in this life, ahhhh
Li Shuishan looked at him in surprise and lay on the ground, whining and grasping the soil, dragging the grass stalks to bury his head, and he stretched out his legs, as if he was gone.
After Li Shuishan drank a bowl of wine, he got up with a boring sigh and was about to leave, but the bald man got up and grabbed his arm, shook his nose and said, "Hey, don't go! I'm waiting to take you back on a business!"
Li Shuishan had an ominous premonition, and the crane bald man said sadly: "You don't have to panic, I am also from Zhufeng." Today, the Great Elder calculated that people with the great fortune of the peaks will come, and let me wait for you here. ”
"Now that it's time, then let me go back!" he wiped his snot, and the old scolding voice kept echoing in his heart.
In his memory, there was a figure holding a dog's tail in one hand and a roast chicken in the other, smiling close to him and then stabbing his buttocks, gently dropping a moist kiss on his face, and gently saying to his ear: I will wait for you tomorrow.
Crying, he jumped down the mountain stream and went straight to the inlet where the dragon was hidden, clenched his fists and beat it hard. He never forgot that in order to escape from the harassment of that man, he fled down the mountain, escaped from the sea, escaped from the continent and entered the wilderness, until he lived happily in the mirrored mountains and seas for several months.
This frightened figure is about to resurface.