Chapter 128: Field Battle
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Among the students of the first line of rivers and lakes, Liu Suifeng is known as the first, in fact, many people think that his light skills are already the first person in the White Tiger Inner Camp, even if it is the first line of the family, no one can compare to him.
After bidding farewell to Li and Zhao, he went all the way north from the White Tiger Inner Camp to the bottom of Jiumiao Mountain, without stopping at all, and climbed straight to the top of Jiumiao Mountain.
Since he came to the White Tiger Inner Camp, he has secretly gone to Jiumiao Hill many times to explore the way, and has already found a way out of the mountain through Jiumiao Hill.
The road is very difficult, some sections are just a slender vine on the edge of the cliff, others are just a stepping stone jutting out of the cliff, and in some places you have to cross a deep ditch more than two feet wide. Unless you are a master of light skills, ordinary people can't talk about going out, even if you think about it, you can't think of this road.
Soon after Liu climbed the Jiumiao Hill with the wind, he came to the front of a cliff.
He used all his qi and blood, rising more than a foot high, just when his body was stagnant and falling, the tip of his left foot was slightly pointed, and there was a shallow pit on the cliff in the middle, and his body was one foot higher, just when he fell down again, his right foot was lightly reached, and he just stepped on a protruding rock, stabilized his body slightly, changed his breath slightly, and went up again.
He still rose more than a foot high, stretched out his hand and tugged upward, just to grab a vine, this vine hung down from the top of the cliff, he used his hands and feet, along this vine, a few efforts, and jumped to the top of the cliff.
Crossing this cliff, Liu Suifeng breathed a sigh of relief, leaving only the last dangerous pass ahead, as long as he could cross it smoothly, the road after that would be a smooth road.
Thinking of this, Liu Suifeng once again ran his light work, flew out in front of him, bypassed several twists and turns of the mountain road, and came to the front of the final danger.
This is a smooth stone wall like a mirror, separating the east and west sides of Jiumiao Hill, the angle of the stone wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, and below is a cliff dozens of zhang deep.
The stone wall is about ten zhang long and covered with moss, so you must be extremely careful not to slide down. It's just that although the moss is dangerous, it is not the biggest difficulty to pass through this stone wall.
The biggest difficulty is that there is a cave in the cliff above the stone wall, and a nest of iron-winged goshawks lives in the cave.
There are five of these iron-winged goshawks, two large and three small, the big one has more than one zhang long with its wings, and the small one has three or four feet, which is extremely fast and extremely difficult.
With the ability of willow to follow the wind, it is not easy to please even on flat ground, let alone on this cliff.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and the iron-winged goshawk had never been nocturnal, and he thought that as long as he was careful, he would not provoke this nest of iron-winged goshawks.
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The stone wall is like a mirror, and the mountain and moon are high.
Liu followed the wind cautiously, leaned over, leaned against the stone wall, and slowly moved forward.
The stone wall is slippery and greasy, and the slightest mistake is the end of broken bones.
After walking a few feet against the stone wall, Liu lowered his head with the wind, and saw that under the moonlight, there were several traces of moss wear on the stone wall, which were obviously left by someone not long ago.
Liu Suifeng's heart sank, and he immediately made a decision, a little on tiptoe, not advancing but retreating, and retreating quickly, but this stone wall is very dangerous, it is not easy to move forward, and it is extremely difficult to retreat, and it is extremely difficult to retreat in a hurry.
Just as he stepped back, there were three sounds, "boom, boom, boom", and three strong winds came towards him from the opposite side of the stone wall.
He followed the sound of the wind, and under the moonlight, three long black arrows attacked him, the arrows were cold, revealing a little murderous intent.
Liu Suifeng's face sank, his toes exerted a slight force, and his right palm pressed down, and he jumped up from the steep stone wall, flew and dodged two sharp arrows, and at the same time, his figure also floated above the deep valley, and fell down sharply, and he was about to fall into a meat pie in the blink of an eye.
At this critical moment, Liu Suifeng's face remained unchanged, his left wrist shook, and a green bamboo folding fan suddenly emerged from his hand, with a light sound in his mouth, and the folding fan in his hand was fast, and the arrow of the last long arrow was in the middle.
With a "bell", the long arrow flew out and fell into the deep valley.
Liu Suifeng also took advantage of the power of this arrow and fluttered back to the starting place. He stood still, arched his hand across the stone wall, and whispered, "It's not just that brother who is blocking the way, can you show up and see it?"
Under the moonlight, opposite the stone wall.
A figure walked out of the darkness slowly, this man was thin and pale, carrying a green cloth burden in one hand and a longbow in the other, a young man who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.
After the young man walked out of the shadows, he arched his hand at Liu Suifeng and said, "Why is Liu Gongzi interested in coming here for a walk?"
Liu Suifeng looked at him for a long time, shook his head, and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be you, Wen Xue'an!"
This young man is none other than Wen Xue'an, a slightly weaker young man who follows Fang Ying behind him every day!
Wen Xue'an smiled slightly, her face seemed a little shy, and said, "Young Master Liu, the little marquis asked me to wait for you here, saying that I must share a rivalry with you." However, the younger brother thinks that since you and I meet in the mountains tonight, you might as well talk about Xuan and don't pay attention to the troubles of the world. ā
Liu Suifeng's complexion changed and changed, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Xue An said the same. ā
As he spoke, he shook the folding fan in his hand gently, as if to drive away the boredom in his chest.
Just as his arm shook, there were two "whoosh, whoosh" sounds, and two cold lights shot out of his sleeve like lightning and struck towards Wen Xue'an on the opposite side.
A cold light struck him in the center of his brow, and another cold light struck behind him, as if it were about to shoot into the clearing.
Wen Xue'an's complexion changed, and he saw that these two cold lights were both hiding murderous intentions, hitting the cold light at the center of his eyebrows, not to mention that he wanted to take his life, hitting the cold light behind him, but blocking his retreat, making him unable to dodge.
He let out a low snort, his body did not move, the longbow in his hand danced, and the bowstring shook, and the cold light in front of him was shaken, and the cold light behind naturally fell to the ground.
Wen Xue'an said shyly: "Young Master Liu is the son of the turbid world, why do you want to do such a useless thing?
Liu Suifeng chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Wen Xue'an, you and I have been fighting for many years, and we already know each other very well, so why pretend to be generous? What's more, do you really think Liu Wu's Yin Phosphorus Shuttle is useless?"
Wen Xue'an was about to open his mouth, when he suddenly smelled a smell of burning, looked down, and saw the longbow bowstring in his hand lit, emitting wisps of green smoke.
He sighed softly and said, "Liu Gongzi is so scheming, he actually smeared phosphorus powder on top of the silver shuttle, Wen admires and admires!"
While speaking, Wen Xue'an's face became gloomy, his eyes were as cold as snow, and he didn't mean to be shy! )