Zhao Bobo didn't know where to take out a gourd scoop, scooped half a scoop of water and handed it to Fang Shouyi, and said, "After eating your stomach, you must be thirsty, drink half a bowl of water!"

Fang Shouyi took the water scoop, drank half a sip, suddenly threw himself on the ground, and spit it out, shouting: "My mother, why is it cold water?"

Zhao Bobo said: "This water is mountain spring water, it is very clean, why don't Brother Fang drink it?"

Fang Shouyi has been dressed and eaten all her life, and the young master is used to it, how can she be used to drinking this kind of cold water that penetrates to the bones in the cold season, and said with a bitter face: "Sister Zhao, I'm not thirsty." Let's drink it later. Zhao Bobo thought that she was really not thirsty, poured out the half scoop of water, raised his hand, and the gourd scoop flew up, flew out several feet, and hung on the wall of the cave where an iron nail was nailed. Fang Shouyi clapped his hands and applauded.

As the night deepened, the cold became thicker and thicker, forcing people to chill all around. The three of them burned the fire much larger to expel the cold in the cave. Yan Santai said: "Go to sleep." The surname Fang, you sleep with me. ”

Fang Shouyi said: "No, I want to follow...... No, no, I like to sleep alone. ”

Yan Santai dragged out a leather coat from the crack in the stone, threw it to Fang Shouyi and said, "You sleep on the left side of the fire, and you are not allowed to come to the right." ”

Fang Shouyi caught the leather coat and said, "Thank you." He spread his leather coat on the ground, fell asleep on his back, put his head on his hands, and said, "Brother Yan, you will sleep on the right side of the fire, and you are not allowed to come to the left." ”

But they saw that Yan and Zhao pulled two long ropes in the air, one end tied to the sharp stone on the left side of the cave, and the other end tied to the stone crack on the right side. The two of them floated up and lay on the rope. The rope swayed gently, but the two of them seemed to be sleeping on flat ground. Fang Shouyi was dumbfounded, his tongue sticking out of his mouth, and he couldn't retract it for a long time. But listening to the sound of a slight sound, Yan Santai and Zhao Bobo had fallen asleep.

Fang Shouyi couldn't sleep, staring at the two of them, always afraid that the two would suddenly fall. Sometimes the rope swung slightly, and Fang Shouyi's heart swung along with the rope, and he almost screamed several times. But the strange thing is that although the two are asleep, they are still in danger. Fang Shouyi's heart was shocked and surprised, from surprise to bewilderment, from bewilderment and admiration, and gradually worshipped, and said in his heart: "This is the real real kung fu." Our silk clothes are not ashamed to speak out on weekdays, but they are not ashamed of people. ”

Fang Shouyi couldn't fall asleep back and forth, making a noise. Zhao Bobo, who had been sleeping deeply, suddenly asked, "Young Master Fang, are you cold?"

Fang Shouyi was startled and said, "Sister Zhao, are you talking to me?"

Zhao Bobo said: "I see Gongzi tossing and turning, and he has never fallen asleep, is it that the night is cold and cold, so it is difficult to sleep?"

Fang Shouyi said: "Ha, it turns out that you have been pretending to sleep all along." ”

Zhao Bobo said: "I'm not sleeping, I'm running true qi." ”

Fang Shouyi said: "You are even practicing when you sleep?"

Zhao Bobo said: "Yes, this is the characteristic of our faction's internal strength, practice is rest, and sleeping is practice." Practicing and sleeping, the two were originally combined into one. ”

Fang Shouyi couldn't help but look at Yan Santai. Zhao Bobo said: "Yes, my senior brother is also practicing now. ”

Fang Shouyi said: "No wonder you killed the Central Plains heroes without leaving a piece of armor and fled in the wilderness. It turns out that you are even sleeping and practicing. "I am sincerely impressed.

Zhao Bobo said: "There is nothing unusual about this. Wait, I'll get you another leather coat to cover. Suddenly floating to the ground, in a graceful posture, the rope swaying gently. Zhao Bobo pulled out a leather coat from the crack in the stone, handed it to Fang Shouyi, and said, "Next." Fang Shouyi couldn't help but reach out to pick it up, and there was a faint fragrance in his nose, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant!"

Zhao Bobo flew on the rope again and fell asleep. Fang Shouyi covered the leather coat on his body, and it was really warm, and there was a faint fragrance emanating from the leather coat, which was refreshing. Fang Shouyi was grateful, and when he looked at Zhao Bosbo, he closed his eyes again.

Fang Shouyi's eyes rolled and said, "Sister Zhao, the long night is difficult, let's tell the story, okay?" I love to listen to the story of Qiu Qianyi, the world's number one master, you told me, but it's a pity that you didn't finish it. Can you tell me about it again?" Seeing that Zhao Bobo's eyes were closed and indifferent, as if he was really asleep, he asked, "What kind of treasure do you really have here? Why can't I see it?" Fang Shouyi also gradually became tired, and finally fell asleep in the sound of yawning.

When he woke up in the morning, Fang Shouyi got up, only to see that the fire was about to burn last night, and the sun reflected the snow outside the cave, and the cave was bright. Originally, the entrance of the cave was facing east, and when the sun rose in the morning, the first rays of sunlight shone into the cave. Fang Shouyi couldn't help but be overjoyed, seeing that Yan Zhao and the others were still not awake, and did not alarm the two, he took a light step and quietly came to the entrance of the cave, breathing deep in the fresh air. The heavy snow has long stopped, and at a glance, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are covered in silver makeup, white crystals and snow, and the beauty is incomparable. Fang Shouyi moved his limbs, returned to the cave, opened his mouth suddenly, and was speechless for a long time, only to see another hole in the depths of the cave, sticking out into the belly of the mountain. Such a big hole, so close at hand, I didn't find it last night. I thought that this hole was over. Calming down, he stepped into the cave.

The left foot stepped out, but he didn't step into the hole in the air, and suddenly a long rope flew from behind, covering his foot and neck, and then his body flew up in the air, like a kite, fluttering and being pulled upside down for several feet, and landed in front of Yan Santai. At some point, Yan Santai had woken up, and the sleeping rope was used by him as a catch. Fang Shouyi was suddenly pulled back by someone in the air, and his face was already white with fright. Yan Santai glared at her fiercely, his face pale.

Zhao Bobo woke up in shock and said, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Yan Santai said: "This kid wants to enter the treasure cave. ”

Fang Shouyi said in his heart: "Treasure Cave, is there really a treasure hidden in this cave?"

Zhao Bobo said: "Young Master Fang, we saved you to this cave, you can't walk around." Yan Santai's hand shook, and the rope suddenly loosened, and with a whoosh, it returned to his hand. Zhao Bobo took out another piece of bacon. The three of them had a full meal by making a barbecue.

After the meal, Yan Santai brandished his strange knife and practiced his knife technique. But seeing the white light flashing, the body was enveloped in a circle of white knife light, the knife technique was like a meteor flying flocculent, changing and bizarre, the momentum was hearty, like a flying dragon in the nine heavens, as fast as a waterfall, quiet as a deep boudoir, the pace was also intricate, advancing and retreating to avoid, fast and peerless. The magic tricks of change are endless.

Fang Shouyi couldn't see his figure clearly, and he was dazzled.

Yan Santai suddenly let out a long roar, and the treasure knife plunged into the ground. How hard is the rock in that cave? Yan Santai's knife was inserted, but it was like inserting it into rotten wood, and the blade went straight into the stone, leaving only an inch of the blade outside.

Fang Shouyi was originally looking at it nonchalantly, but when he saw this hand, Fang was moved and secretly speechless. But seeing Yan Santai's body flying, the rabbit rising and falling, as fast as a ghost, he opened his fists and feet, as light as light smoke, and fluttering like electricity.

Zhao Bobo stared intently, the corners of his lips and eyebrows showed a shallow smile, under the irradiation of the morning light outside the cave, his face was flushed, it was really beautiful, like a person in a painting, which made people want to be fascinated by it, and think about it in the twilight.