Chapter Eighty-Six, Where the Fountain Is

Men in the world dominate, when there are great ambitions, great landscapes, great undoubtedness, and great demeanor.

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with dying generously for the sake of the woman you love.

The world is not worth it, but there is one person who is worth it.

"A passer-by in the world, crazy once, is once"

After Jiang Hu said this, the whole person was majestic, and he felt that there was a lot of blood in his heart, which was almost the most domineering sentence he said when he walked the rivers and lakes.

Qiu Luoluo was sincere to Jiang Hu and sneered, he was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, but he thought far and couldn't achieve it, because Qiu Luoluo was in the sky and never thought of it.

"How many times can I go crazy, how many times, life should be fun, and the things behind me are covered with dirt on my body, and left for others to say. Qiu Luoluo smiled coldly, like a velvet snow blowing in December, cold and soft.

"If the horses don't go, we can't go. Xiao Yanque tightened her grip on the reins of her horse, stubbornly walking, trying to make a final effort.

"I have a way, this kind of animal, sensitive to danger, but extremely stupid, how can it be a human opponent?" Jiang Hu stepped forward with a smile, ripped off two ribbons from his waist, blindfolded the horse, and then led the horse, and Ma Zhen left.

"If you are blindfolded, you don't know the danger. You're cheating on the horse!" snorted.

"Fear is the root cause of cowards to stop, only by not seeing fear, can we move forward with our heads held high, and victory, often only one step away!" Jiang Hu retorted.

"Jiang Hu!" Xiao Yan blushed angrily, "I tell you, if the young lady has a hair, I will let the entire Longxiang be buried with me, and I will definitely do it." ”

Jiang Hu moved his lips silently, he didn't know what to do, and said in his heart, "I'm Longxiang, I've been rich for at least a hundred years, and I have no less than tens of thousands of disciples, that's your little girl, who is not ashamed to say that she will be destroyed, and today for the sake of Miss Luoluo's face, I won't argue with you." ”

"Why don't you speak?" Xiao Yanque shouted at Jiang Hu.

Jiang Hu cut his hair and said with a smile: "I will protect Miss Luoluo with my life, I promise." ”

When the two were fighting against each other, Qiu Luoluo led the horse away.

Stepping into the gate of the old forest is like crossing two time and space, one is the bright world, and the other is the dark forest.

The canopy that covers the sky and the sun, blocking the sunlight, and the thorns all over the body, planning the path, Qiu Luoluo walked along the quiet road, just walked in, and felt that the air had also changed, and the smell of rotting leaves, as if it was the deep breath of this thousand-year-old forest, the path that could not see the head at a glance, I don't know where the end was, if it was a single horse, I would definitely be reluctant to take this dead and silent road, even if you were fearless.

This is the power of nature, which makes people feel small.

Jiang Hu and Xiao Yanque followed, and the three of them, three horses, walked together into the depths of the woods.

Lao Lin has a natural dampness, hitting people's clothes, turning the gap in silk, touching people's skin, there is a late autumn coolness, Xiao Yanque hugged his shoulders that were shivering from cold, looked around vigilantly, and asked, "Jiang Hu, do you know the location of the seven springs?"

"In the deepest place is where the fountain is. Jiang Hu added, "In fact, I didn't know at all, people on the rivers and lakes said so." ”

Xiao Yanque knew that he had asked a word of nonsense, so he didn't say anything.

Qiu Luoluo walked straight forward, the road led her there, and she walked there, seemingly aimlessly, but she knew that as long as the seven springs were real, the heavens would inevitably give her vague guidance, and she would look for a silk thread among the countless plants and trees in the dense forest, and one end of it would be bound to the truth.

After entering the woods, the cloth of the Mulma Eye was untied, and the horse adapted to it, obeyed, and moved along the road, and the speed of the three men was very fast.

In the forest, I can't tell whether it's afternoon or evening, because it's the same dimness, the scenes in the woods are the same, the trees are finished, it's still a tree, the grass has been seen, it's still grass, it's still a road, it's still a road.

But at night it is different, there will be fireflies twinkling in the woods like stars, there will be animals rioting at night, there will be colder air clinging to people's skin, it is natural instinct.

The three of them walked for a long time, rarely spoke, were neither hungry nor thirsty, and each had his own ideas.

The light of the fireflies moved into the air little by little.

The white horse flicked its tail and bounced away the pesky one lying on its ass.

A beam of light, like a lonely meteor, fell into the meadow, flickering and disappearing.

There was the sound of the wind in my ears, and the sound of the wind was always there, the leaves rustled, the grass rustled, and the stream gurgled in the stream.

"That's the voice. Qiu Luoluo grabbed the reins of the horse, and the horse's legs straightened. "Did you hear, did you hear that?"

Jiang Hu was on horseback, straightening his waist, patrolling around, his ears pricked up, and he looked surprised, "Miss Luo Luo, what is the sound? Could it be the voice of a fierce beast?"

Xiao Yanque was also confused, "Miss, are you hallucinating?"

"It's the sound of water. Qiu Luoluo said excitedly.

"Oh, the sound of water!" Jiang Hu snorted, "Is the girl thirsty, do you want me to go to the neighborhood and get some water for the girl?"

"Why don't you go quickly?" Xiao Yanque urged.

"Trees have roots, water has a source!" Qiu Luoluo jumped off the horse, discerning the direction of the sound of flowing water, staring at his feet, his body rose lightly, and launched the light skill of the flying bird Lingbo, she first attached to a tree, and then flew to another, tossing and turning between trees, blinking an eye, and the figure disappeared in the eyes of the two.

Words came to the ears of the two from afar:

"The place where the spring is must be related to the water source, let's go and see. οΌŒβ€

When Jiang Hu was dumbfounded by Qiu Luoluo's light skills, Xiao Yanque also performed light skills, patted the horse's back with both hands, and shouted. Ass jumped up from the horse and chased after Qiu Luoluo's trajectory.

When it was Jiang Hu's turn, he shook his head, slowly dismounted, got into the grass, and slammed into a road, the speed was not down, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of two figures flying in the air.

Qiu Luoluo crossed every time, it was a few zhang away, if it wasn't for the trees and trees too dense, and the movement was restricted, she jumped at least ten zhang, climbed the rock and walked the wall, as if walking on the ground, light achievements, more than many strong people, Xiao Yanque followed closely behind, it really took a lot of effort, the two of them at the same time in the distance at the same time glimpsed a silver ribbon diving into the black surface, a little closer, it turned out to be a winding stream glowing with white moonlight, where the woods cracked a gap, separated on both sides, distributed along the stream, the wild grass turned into moss, and the ground was covered with round stones of different sizes。

Qiu Luoluo jumped down, came to the stream, first looked at the direction of the water, and then approached the stream, and saw the beautiful woman reflected in the water.

"Miss, what do you mean?" Xiao Yanque ran panting, which was almost to her limit, and the two of them were at least in the air, spanning several miles.

"I have a hunch. Qiu Luoluo bent down, gently brushed away the fallen leaves on the stream with his little hand, held a round of crooked moonlight, drank it sweetly, and continued. "Seven wonderful springs, which do not come out of thin air, are above this stream. ”