041. Stoning
The three of them waited in the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion for another four or five days, and they were more than halfway through the day, and they finally looked forward to getting someone, but these two people were not fish thirteen and dragon fourteen, but Xu Liuliu and Song Yougu, who were found all the way from Guangda City according to the agreement.
The five of them reunited, quite a blessing.
"You loach, how did you get past the disciple who guarded the mountain and came to the pavilion?" Wen Renzhan saw that Song Yougu had just arrived, so he looked at himself in a daze, his cheeks were slightly red, and he raised his voice and asked.
The disciple of the Mountain Gate said that he had already received the news, if there was a talented and beautiful woman who claimed to be Miss Song Gongzi Xu to come, he would definitely be treated as a guest and carefully serve to lead him to the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion. Song Yougu blinked, glanced at the old Wulu not far away, and his face was quite proud.
Wulu Lao ignored it, leaned back in the chair, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Xu, how is your village?"
Xu Liuliu heard the sound and replied: "Thank you for remembering, everything is fine." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, but he took a closer look at Wulu Hun.
Wuluhun was uncomfortable by Xu Liuliu, raised his palm and scratched his head, and was about to open his lips, but Wen Xu Liuliu said softly: "Wenren's predecessors are there?"
Hearing that the battle came forward, Rourou took Xu Liuliu's palm, and responded crisply: "Uncle Thirteen and Fourteen said that my father and Uncle You have been to the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion and are now on the pinning and grinding floor. ”
When Song Yougu heard this, his eyelids tightened, and the smile on his cheeks was cold, the skin and flesh were already frozen there, and he couldn't take it back with a slight tremble.
"Where are the two predecessors now?"
Hearing the battle, Xu Liuliu blinked, sighed, and said bitterly: "I don't know either." On the second day after we came, Uncle Thirteen and Fourteen took us to the Boshan Sect to worship once, and after the reception hall was goodbye, the two of them disappeared. ”
Xu Liuliu and Song Yougu were both surprised, and asked Wulu Hun Meiyu.
Wulu Hun also took a long breath, slowly bowed his head, and said: "I searched all over the pavilion, and I also asked the Boshan faction, and the disciple said that the two seniors were sent down the mountain when the day passed, and I really don't know where they went." ”
Song Yougu rolled his eyes, but said with a wry smile: "Then should I wait here, or ......?"
Wen Renzhan had no idea for a while, thinking about going to the sales mill building to see his father, and trying to find out the whereabouts of the two fish and dragon, his heart was wavering for a while, and he was waiting to open his lips to inquire about Wulu Hun, but he saw several disciples of the Boshan faction coming, each of whom was carrying a food box.
"Sister Xu has been running all the way, she must be tired, or she has eaten dinner first, and then she will do some consideration. Wen Renzhan turned around and walked a few steps, greeted the disciple of Bo Mountain, and said softly: "I didn't dare to disturb Aunt He about Uncle Thirteen and Fourteen, so I still delivered food to the disciples according to the time according to the five servings. ”
Xu Liuliu smiled at Wen Renzhan, glanced at everyone in the hall again, and when the meal was ready, several people took their seats in turn.
"Sister Xu, how can there be so many high-rollers from the rivers and lakes in Xianpeng Villa to challenge?"
Xu Liuliu shook his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "Compete in duels, aren't there in the rivers and lakes every day? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was curious, Xu Liuliu pursed his lips and smiled, and then added half a thin wine, drank it slowly, and told the story of the Xuan brothers in Mingquan Town.
"These two people do have a backbone!" After half a pillar of incense, the Wulu brothers praised before and after hearing it.
Hearing that the war had risen, he was about to pester Xu Liuliu to tell more interesting anecdotes, but he heard Wulu persuade in a deep voice: "Miss Xu has gone all the way north, I'm afraid she is very tired." The coming day is long, why should the girl rush for a while?"
Hearing that people are fighting, they also know and understand, their lips pursed, and their chins responded: "Then Zhan'er won't disturb much, please take a good rest in the guest room tonight, and talk with Zhan'er tomorrow." ”
Everyone on the seat responded to the peace, ate some wine and food, and had their own sorrows in their hearts, their faces were light, and they were all clearly thoughtful.
After drinking and eating, the five of them explained to each other, turned their faces and entered their respective bedrooms.
Entering the room, Wuluhun did not delay, lying on his back with his arms and clothes closed, but his eyes were blazing and he was not sleepy. After a while, Wulu felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, lying on the couch, as if trapped in quicksand, although he was motionless, he still couldn't stop sinking.
Wulu felt this strange situation, and he was about to ask someone else about the house, and when he was accumulating strength, he heard the door squeak open.
Raise your eyebrows and take a closer look, the person who came was my brother Wulu Lao.
"Brother...... Brother...... Perceptible...... Abnormal?"
Wulu heard the sound, and his heart screamed badly, I was afraid that everyone in the cabinet had unknowingly fallen into the trap.
At this moment, he was frightened, and with a single palm, Wulu pulled Wulu Lao, and was waiting for the servant to run out of the house, but he heard a rumbling sound outside the pavilion, and he was depressed and oppressive. However, after a while, there were voices of people fighting, Xu Liuliu calling lightly, and Song Yougu drinking lowly, mixed and eager, one after another.
The two Wulu brothers looked at each other, put their arms side by side outward, and although their upper bodies were leaning, their legs were like full of lead and tin, and they were struggling.
"How...... How can you ......" Wulu muttered in a low voice, feeling his tongue paralyzed, his mouth seemed to be crawling with flying ants, and he bit himself from time to time, causing his lips and tongue to stiffen and sore.
At the same time, outside the Turbulent Cloud Pavilion.
Hearing that the three of them were dumbfounded, they stood in front of the pavilion, and saw the empty outline about ten zhang away, and there was a faint black shadow hanging in the air, because of the darkness of the night, none of the three of them could see it clearly.
Xu Liuliu held Wen Renzhan's wrist while commanding Song Yougu to return to the pavilion, and took the fire fold from the nearest place, and after half a moment, the fire flashed, and everyone stared again, and couldn't help but be shocked.
The hanging in mid-air was none other than the thirteenth and fourteenth of the dragons: their arms, waist, and ankles were all tied together with hemp rope, tied back to back, their hair was scattered, their mouths were stuffed with white cloth, their bodies trembled slightly, their toes pointed to the edge of the cliff, and their bodies showed a strange slope.
Seeing this, he involuntarily called out in his mouth, and was about to step forward, but his wrist was firmly held by Xu Liu, and he couldn't move.
"Sister Xu, that's my thirteenth and fourteenth uncle! let go quickly, let me help!"
Xu Liuliu's eyebrows were almost gathered in one place, and he put his palm on Wen Renzhan's shoulder, and then gestured sideways to Song Yougu to step forward with a fire fold to find out.
Song Yougu glanced at the second girl beside him, and said in a deep voice, reassuring Wenren Zhan: "There may be a trap ahead, wait for me to explore it first." Before the words fell, put your feet and step forward carefully.
After two sips of tea, Song Yougu could already hear the two of them whispering and gasping in his ears, and he looked at it again, and saw that the two of them had stretched out an arm-thick hemp rope at their ankles and went straight down the cliff.
Song Yougu slowly approached the edge of the cliff, and when he looked at it, he had already shrunk his shoulders, and he was even more shocked: the two fish and dragon were about half a foot apart, and there was still a boulder hanging. According to its size, it is difficult to hug even if one person opens his arms. If you don't distinguish carefully, you will break the hemp rope tied to the wrists of the two without authorization, and I am afraid that these two people will fall into the mountain stream with the boulder in the blink of an eyebrow.
"In this way, isn't this muscle and bone going to be cut into two soaked soft and rotten noodle soup sticks?" Song Yougu wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and said to himself secretly, before he could think about it, he raised his voice and drank at Xu Liuliu, "There is a boulder tied to its feet, and we need to untie this hemp rope and remove the heavy weight for it." ”
Before the words fell, Xu Liuliu had already paced over step by step, Song Yougu glanced sideways, and then took the folding fan from his waist, and with the faint light, he slashed down.
Between the lightning and flint, he saw a slight blue light on the hemp rope on the wrist of the fish dragon. Without waiting for a reaction, the long rope spontaneously combusted, crackling together, Song Yougu's mind was missing, he didn't want to think about it, and the folding fan immediately hit it; the upper and lower ropes were broken before and after, but the two of them were still difficult to resist the boulder's pulling inertia, and they slid straight to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing this, Xu and Song also pounced on each other, one after another: Xu Liuliu pulled Song Yougu's feet, Song Yougu held Wen Renzhan's calf, and Wen Renzhan pulled the thick hemp rope, like a macaque that stretched out and caught each other and fished out the moon in the well. The two fish and dragons tied to the hemp rope were still silent at this time, and their bodies were already poking out of the cliff from their chests, causing the gravel on the side to fall tightly.
"Thirteen...... Fourteenth Uncle...... Mo...... Don't panic...... Zhan'er ...... When ...... saved"
Wen Renzhan's cheeks were already congested and red, the base of his tongue was tight, and the force was less than half a moment, and his palms and wrists were burned in the fire. His whole body strength gathered in his hands, his body seemed to be disobedient, trembling, palpitating and exhausted, as if his head was full of black waterfalls and could not stand such torment and abuse, and he broke off his roots and left his body. What's worse is that after a while, where the hemp rope rubbed against Wenrenzhan's body, several more open flames rose, and the cold flames burned people, so that Wenrenzhan couldn't help but pant for breath.
It was not easy for Song Yougu and Xu to stay, both of them were clenching their teeth, looking forward to a moment longer, and they would have more vitality.
Unable to grind half a cup of tea, the three of them first heard a rumbling sound and a strange sound, followed by dozens of short and loud whines, and then the sound of falling rock chips.
"Not good!"
Xu Liuliu and Song Yougu said in unison: Isn't it...... Landslide?
Xu Liuliu shuddered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Smell people...... Girl, you and I are so ...... I'm afraid it's hard to ......" his words were not finished, and he felt that Song Yougu exerted his strength on both feet, as if he wanted to take advantage of the momentum to move forward. Xu Liu's mind was immediately transparent, his feet were also touching the ground, his legs turned up, and he reflexively rose up and went backwards around a circle, and the lightning was not enough to cover his ears, and his two palms were already pressed on the shoulder blades of Wen Renzhan, so that he could retreat.
Song Yougu was also not ambiguous, his body was still lying on the ground, and he could see that Wen Renzhan raised the gap in his body, his head was heavy, he exerted a clever force on his wrist, folded the fan and took it off, and went straight forward, with a muffled sound, and the hemp rope had been cut.
Change is fast, and it takes a moment. The two ichthyosaurs hummed before they could reach it, and they fell off the cliff, people fell like leaves, and their lives were like fluffs.
Wind strategy, night stalks.
Song Yougu slapped one palm on the ground, his body rotated skillfully, his wrist stood up, he took the folding fan that swirled, got up and approached Wenrenzhan, and changed his eyes with Xu Liuliu, the two of them left and right, and then went to a high rock three or five zhang away from the pavilion to cover up.
If there is a spirit in the mountains. The rockfall on the mountain wall at the height of the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion followed the heels of the three people, and the hula rolled down.
In the darkness of the night, faintly, the three of them found that the big foot of the falling stone was half a person tall, and the small one was close to the size of a child's head, colliding with each other, and went straight to the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion.
"It's broken!" Wen Renzhan first put his hands into the mud under his feet, and when the burning pain was reduced, this party sniffed hard, and his words were full of fear, "Brother Lu is still in the pavilion?"