Chapter 7 Wind Forest Volcano

She was so angry, she had never been so angry, because she had never been teased like this!

She looked into the man's eyes, his skin dark and rough, his beard unkempt, and blood on his dirty beard. He looks so sloppy, but his gaze is so arrogant, it seems that he doesn't care about anyone.

She let go suddenly, and Cangma took a step back, gasping for breath.

"I ......"

Before he could say anything, Xiao Qingxuan slapped his head.

What should come will come after all, so he didn't plan to hide, so he took the palm with his chest straight.

"Click. ”

It was the sound of his ribs breaking, and the tiny crack in his chest that had been left by the sword qi had burst open along with it.

And so, the tall body fluttered to the ground like a withered leaf.

A long trail of blood was dragged on the floor, and the horse lay on the ground, struggling to prop up his neck, and laughed with difficulty.

He laughs because he's not dead yet, and as long as he gets through it, he'll be closer to his dream.

"Auntie, we must not spare him!" Xiao Tianju stretched out his index finger and pointed at Cangma wantonly.

In the entire rivers and lakes, no one has dared to point fingers at Cangma like this in the past 20 years.

"We can't kill him. Xiao Qingxuan smiled and said: "But we can torture him, as for whether he dies or not, it depends on his own creation." ”

Xiao Tianju said: "Why don't we tie him to the Qingtian Cliff and feed the eagle, do you say okay?"

Xiao Qingxuan said: "This is a good idea, then listen to you." ”

The two walked up to Cangma with a smile and a smile, Xiao Qingxuan pinched Cangma's collar and dragged him up from the ground, and then flew to the top of the Optimus Cliff.

Those who dared to violate the rules of the sect and fly with the sword at will in the sect were only their aunts and nephews.

The Heavenly Cliff is a solitary peak in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in addition to the main peak, it is the highest in the Heavenly Cliff. The mountain is steep, and there is hardly a flat ground where people can stand, so it is not usually climbed by anyone.

If Edgeworth flies to the top of the cliff, it will be very easy.

On the top of the cliff is a slope, more than one zhang long and wide, and the slope is smooth as if it has been cut by a knife. However, because the slope is smooth and there is a certain inclination, even if you put a stone on the top of the cliff, you will immediately slide down and fall into the abyss.

If you don't have some kung fu on your body, you won't be able to stand here steadily.

At the very end of the slope, there is a wooden stake with two chains hanging from it. The chain was rusty and unused for a long time, but its presence was proof that someone had been tied here a long time ago. There is no way to know who that person is.

"Auntie, let's tie him up here. "The wind on the top of the cliff was very strong, blowing away everything Xiao Tianju said.

"Good. Xiao Qingxuan covered her face with her hands, she didn't like such a strong wind, nor did she like such a poisonous sun, because all this was too easy to wrinkle a woman's skin.

Each of them grabbed an iron chain and tied the horse firmly to a stake.

The injuries on his body were so severe that he couldn't afford to struggle. Of course, he didn't want to struggle either. Because he knew that he would not die so easily, no matter what kind of suffering, he was sure that he would be able to bear it, and he firmly believed it. So he just quietly waited for it all to pass.

In the gap between tying the horse with iron chains, Xiao Tianju couldn't help but stretch out his head to look at the bottom of the cliff. With just one glance, his face instantly lost its blood color and became miserable white. It's so high that if you look through the clouds all the way down, you can only see the black, thorny, rocky peaks.

If you fall, you will definitely die a miserable death!

He was afraid of being in a hurry, so he held the chain more vigorously with both hands, and his back was pierced with cold sweat.

"Ju'er, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Qingxuan noticed the change in Xiao Tianju's expression, and hurriedly asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Tianju hurriedly puffed up his chest and pretended to wipe his sweat: "How can I be afraid of height, I am just wondering if there will be an eagle to eat him." ”

"Hehe, I don't know. Xiao Qingxuan smiled: "Anyway, when I was a child, your father often scared me and said that if you were disobedient, he would tie you to the Qingtian Cliff and let the eagle take you away!"

Xiao Tianju said angrily: "He often scares me like this!"

"He's just talking about it, if you really dare to do it, your grandfather will have to beat his ass to pieces. ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Are you tied strongly? ”

"The tie is strong. ”

"Then let's go. Xiao Qingxuan took Xiao Tianju's hand and said, "If you don't go back, your mother should blame me again." ”

"How could she blame you, it's me every time she scolds. ”

"That's not the same, if she gets angry, your father will scold me. ”

"Then let's go quickly, and we'll see if he's been taken by the eagle in a few days. ”

......

The conversation between the two faded into the sky.

Cangma opened his eyes slightly, what a beautiful life, he was stupid to listen to.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and then were instantly dried by the mountain peaks and frozen on this resolute face.

He wanted to hear more, but he could only listen.

You know, all this should have belonged to him, a virtuous and beautiful wife, a lively and lovely son, and a happy family.

However, now he can only be tied to this supernatural cliff alone, enduring the scorching sun and the strong wind.

His longing, his longing......

He's got to get it back!

For the sake of hope in his heart, he must now endure and live tenaciously.

The hot, intense sunlight poured like fire on Cangma's chest, and in less than a quarter of an hour he was dizzy from the sun. The throat was like smoke, the tongue was bitter, and the lips were cracked and the cortex was peeled off.

When he should have rehydrated the most, his body was sweating outward, and when the sweat flowed into the wound, it was like a thousand ants gathered on his chest to bite the flesh of his body.

His hands and feet were numb, then he lost sensation, and his neck could no longer support the weight of his head, so that the head, which was always facing the sky, drooped down, and he passed out.

I don't know how long I was in a coma.

Until he felt the cold, and the cold woke him up from his nightmare.

By this time, it was already dark, and the temperature dropped to near freezing, and the temperature in the mountains was always so variable. During the day, it is still roasted on the stove, and at night it is like being in an ice cellar. The cold that ran through the bone marrow made people dare not breathe heavily, and the mountain wind seemed to be more violent than in the daytime, whipping on the vast chest.

The terrible thing is that the two chains tied to the body are like ice mounds, and they can't be covered hot.

Cangma couldn't help but shudder, his whole body was shaking, and his face was as ugly as a dead man.

The chains shook with a "click" sound, as if the demon was rubbing his teeth.

They are eating away at the last vestiges of temperature left in the horses.

Cangma is sick, and it is no wonder that he is not sick in such a harsh environment.

Thinking about it, he must have had a very serious high fever, a very severe high fever and a very serious external injury, even a person who was beaten with iron may not be able to bear it.

But Cangma's two fists were clenched tightly, this was the only thing he could do, and only by doing so could he know that he was still alive.

It's good to be alive, and if you are alive, you have a chance......

However, he fainted again, and perhaps this time he would not wake up.

The night has never been so long, and the clouds drift so slowly, overshadowing the moon little by little, and leaving little by little.

On the mountainside beneath the Optimus Cliff, four black shadows were climbing up at great speed.

Choosing to climb the Qingtian Cliff at this time, their purpose naturally goes without saying, just hoping that Cangma can hold on for a while longer, and the four of them can climb faster.

It's better not to have an accident, such a dark night, such a steep mountain.

The clouds dodged with interest, and the moon was finally able to shine out without reservation.

These four people came to the top of the cliff almost at the same time, coming up from the east, west, north and south directions at the same time!

They didn't know each other, but as soon as they reached the top of the cliff, they immediately understood the identities of the other three.

They are: wind, forest, fire, mountain.

The four most potential young people have been placed by Cangma in the Heavenly Sword Sect as undercover agents in the past ten years.

Although the four of them all knew each other's existence, they had never met, so they didn't know the true identity, age, and appearance of the other three.

All this is known only to Cangma, and this is also done to ensure the safety of the four of them.

If he wanted to succeed in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he knew that it was not enough to rely on himself, so he had to have a few helpers. But in case his plan fails, he also hopes that the four will be spared.

"Big brother!"

The four of them threw themselves down in front of Cangma together, and their cries were full of grief.

The relationship between each of them and Cangma is extremely sincere, because each of them has experienced hardships and is a child of a poor family who has been rescued by Cangma. It was Cangma who personally taught them martial arts and swordsmanship, so that they would no longer be bullied by others, and let them enter the world's No. 1 Sword Sect to learn and practice.

Although they have no relatives in this world for a long time, in their hearts, Cangma is their only relative.

Seeing Cangma suffering such a tribulation, how could the four people of Fenglin Volcano not grieve in their hearts.

"Big brother, we're late!"

The four of them immediately untied the chains and helped Cangma down, and one of them held Cangma in his arms, and took out a pill from the medicine bottle and fed it to Cangma's mouth. The other three used their bodies as a barrier to protect them from the biting wind.

The medicinal power turned into a stream of heat and quickly circulated along the meridians, although it could not make Cangma's body recover immediately, but it did work anyway.

"Big brother, big brother!"

Watching Cangma gradually open his eyes, the four of them called out eagerly together.

After a while, Cangma's sloppy gaze gradually focused.

"You ......" But his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound at all, and he was anxious and angry.

"Water, bring it quickly. ”

The other person untied the skin from his body and hurriedly handed it over.