At this time, there was a teenager in the cave, holding a torch in his left hand, walking on his feet with the top footwork of martial arts 'treading snow', and his right hand using unknown swordsmanship, walking to the depths.

The hole became smaller and narrower, and the children were 'stepping on the snow' on their feet, and all that remained in the hole was the click of their feet on the stones. In the afternoon, Fu Hua knew that this footwork could be used without true qi, but it didn't have those powers. It's just that why Uncle Chen didn't tell himself in the morning, maybe it's just that he will pay attention to it in his heart.

I have been practicing for more than two years, and I only started to learn some martial arts after my eleventh birthday. In the past, it was either to practice the foundation or to cultivate the true qi. This Uncle Chen, who didn't start studying for long, began to stumble on his own nephew, and it was really bad to go home.

The bamboo pole in his hand suddenly made a set of stick techniques, this stick method was taught by Uncle Chen, it was not a clever martial art, it was just some basic things that Uncle Chen said. The bamboo pole is in Fu Hua's hand, or horizontally, or up, or sweeping...... I only listened to the bamboo pole buzzing with the momentum of breaking through the air.

Tired of playing, Fu Hua only felt bored, and his feet were much slower. Estimating the time, when he went back, the food was cooked, and he still didn't make his mother angry! Thinking like this, Fu Hua suddenly retreated, and he couldn't help but stop at his feet.

At this time, in an unknown place, a beautiful woman's red lips lightly opened: "Come here!" With that, the index finger of her right hand pointed in the void, and in an instant, thousands of streamers scattered and flew towards one place. Last night, the beautiful woman said to the two handsome girls next to her, "You two should go too!"

"Obey the master's orders!" With that, the two of them also chased after the place where the streamers gathered.

"What does this smell like? It's not osmanthus, there's no such sweet and greasy feeling!" Originally, I had the idea of retreating, but smelling this quiet fragrance, it was a time of curiosity at such an age, so Fu Hua looked for the fragrance and walked forward again.

He didn't go far, the road was already winding and winding, but after only two or three, Fu Hua saw a white plum tree growing on the stone wall. "The poem says, 'There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. If I bring an extra torch, I'll give you one to keep warm.' With that, Fu Hua walked towards the plum blossom tree. The more you come to the front, the more intense the plum fragrance is, unlike other flowers, it is so strong that the nose can't bear it, and no matter how much this plum fragrance is, it can only make people feel refreshed.

There are also many plum trees in the south, but I didn't care about my young age at that time, but now I am older, and I see such a plum tree in the north, where plum trees are scarce. The more he looked at this plum tree, the more Fu Hua felt that Uncle Chen was extraordinary, as if Uncle Chen had turned the plum tree into a plum tree by stepping on the snow to find plums. If you want to say where it is, Fu Hua just feels that the appearance is not like it, and it is similar to other places, so he explains it in detail, but he doesn't know how to talk about it.

Bypassing the stone wall where the plum tree was rooted, Fu Hua wanted to see the thickness of the stone wall. Suddenly, there was a light behind him.

Turning around, Fu Hua saw that the plum tree was long gone, and there were some blue stars in front of him. No matter how bold he was, Fu Hua was only an eleven-year-old boy, and the scene in front of him had already scared him to the ground.

Now, Fu Hua only has the story his mother told him: "Disobedient children will be captured by monsters, and monsters will eat children, and if they can't finish eating, they will make wine and drink." Therefore, children should not be greedy for play, and should not run too far. ”

In my head, there are, Meila, Xuela, knives, guns and sticks. Only a mind full of demons and monsters remained, as if Xia Yi would appear from his brain in an instant and capture him. With tears wiped on his face and twitching in his mouth, he finally regained a little strength, Fu Hua picked up the torch on the side, and rushed through the ethereal shattered light scattered in the air in a panic.

Once, twice, three times. It's just three things, and it doesn't have any effect here in Fu Hua, but he just ran four times before he ran, and he has used up all his strength and true qi. Fu Hua sat on the stone wall appointedly, looking at the blue light scattered in the air. But he still looked around cautiously, Fu Hua knew how fierce he was chasing after him with something behind him just now, how fast he ran, how slow he was, how slow he was, how slow he was. It ran back and forth four times, and it didn't run out, just went around in circles in this place.

From seeing this thing again, to this fourth time, Fu Hua's psychological defense line was broken away little by little, but he was afraid and scared at the beginning, and now he is desperate and powerless.

Throwing the bamboo pole in his right hand at the broken light, Fu Hua said viciously: "What's the use of letting you shine there, it's just that you're just playing and bullying me here!" After that, he straightened up again and kicked the stone wall with his foot, "It's useless for you, if I can't beat you, I'll break you a long time ago." As he spoke, his eyes slashed at the broken light in the air, which means that he has the ability to break this stone wall into pieces like it.

"Hahaha!" I saw two crisp girls, and I could tell from the sound that they had encountered something interesting. It's just that this voice floated to Fu Hua's ears, and he really 'sat up in shock in his dying illness', Fu Hua suddenly tensed up, pointed the torch in the direction of the sound, and then moved forward little by little, wanting to find out.

"What demons and monsters, I'm not afraid of you, and I haven't come out yet. He shouted twice to cheer himself up, but his throat was a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Look, don't tease him. I'll see how you explain it to the master. A voice came from the front, and the voice seemed to be coquettish, with the waxy nature of a southern woman. Fortunately, Fu Sheng is an eleven-year-old child, if he were replaced by other hot-blooded teenagers, his heart and liver would have been lost by this voice, and only a body that wanted to drown in this voice was left.

But after this voice came out, another voice came out, "Then let him in." All he had to do was take ten steps forward. This voice is like a lazy cat, showing that people want to stretch their waists after a tired day, not like the glutinous nature of the girl in front, but it is also considered to be a thousand years old.

Fu Hua just heard the sound well, and couldn't hear anything. I thought of my mother's admonition: "The more beautiful the youkai, the worse the heart, I just hope that these two youkai are ugly and can let themselves go back." ”

Ten steps forward, no more, no less. Fu Hua only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and the strong light entered his eyes, so he could only close his eyes. He wiped the tears on his face and rubbed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, there was still the appearance of ice and snow in front of me, and there was a verdant and green scene.

"Let's follow the bamboo path!" said the lazy voice again.

Fu Hua muttered in a low voice: "Ugly eight monsters! He immediately walked along the bamboo forest in front of him.

After walking a hundred steps away and sparing a few corners, Fu Hua walked out of the hundred-zhang high bamboo forest. After Fu Hua settled down, he looked for the two female voices who shouted at him.

See, into the eyes is a picture of the world's wonders, thick with fog lake, eyes over the lake, only to see scattered between some red flowers and green grass, houses. Fu Hua only felt that he was in a good mood, and the infinite panic and despair in his heart dissipated a lot.