Volume 1 Yunqi Yuanmen Chapter 2 Descending the mountain in distress
The scorching sun spills down from the sky, scorching the earth, and the mountains and forests are like steamers, and the branches and leaves are sluggish.
On a rugged mountain path, two figures walked slowly one after the other, it was Uncle Li and Shen Yun.
The weather in the mountains can be unpredictable, with cold nights and scorching heat during the day.
Uncle Li and the others had already taken off the small jackets they were wearing, tied them into a bundle, and carried them on their left shoulders.
When the two figures walked into a dense forest, Uncle Li in front of him stopped.
"Alright, we've been walking for two hours, let's rest here. Uncle Li walked under a big tree, threw his jacket aside, sat on a big rock, untied the kettle at his waist, and drank it heavily.
"Hmm. Heiwa agreed and sat aside.
"Uncle Li, I'm ......" Heiwa lowered her head and casually pulled the soil in front of her with a branch.
"Black baby, what are you still doing in front of me. Uncle Li took out the flint and lit the fire, smoking a smoking gun, "Say whatever you have to say." ”
"Uncle Li, I went out of the village to seek medical treatment this time, and my life and death are uncertain. You also know that my attacks of cold illness are becoming more and more frequent, and even my grandfather is helpless, every time I have an attack, the pain is unbearable, and if I continue like this, I am afraid that I will ......" Heiwa raised her head and glanced in the direction of Blackstone Village.
Uncle Li handed over the cigarette stick, glanced at the small axe on Heiwa's waist, frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead were piled up into a small mountain.
Heiwa took the cigarette stick, handed it to her mouth, and took a few puffs.
Looking at Uncle Li's already old face, his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, only to feel a big stone blocked in his chest, he had always been strong, but at this time tears were rolling in his eyes.
"Hey, I'm sorry for you. Heiwazi, Daddy Shen is gone, now you have to go out of the village, no matter what the result of this trip to seek medical treatment is, you must come back to the village, I and your aunt are waiting for you to come back. Uncle Li let out a long sigh, and after saying these words, the person seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.
"Cough-cough-" Heiwa choked on the smoke, and her tears couldn't help but roll down, so she hurriedly turned her head away and wiped it with her sleeve.
"Uncle Li, after I leave, you and your aunt must take care of your health, and Sister Yan'er, if there is a suitable one, you can get married. This outing, at most five years, at least three years, I will definitely come back. Heiwa handed the cigarette stick to Uncle Li and said solemnly.
"Oops. Heiwa was kicked by Uncle Li and screamed in pain.
"Say some useless and frustrating words, you go out like this, how can I rest assured with your aunt, it's better to go back to the village with me. Uncle Li glared at Heiwa fiercely, and reprimanded angrily.
"I was wrong, Uncle Li, don't be angry. Heiwa hurriedly jumped to the side, lest she be kicked again.
"Hmph, let's go, enough rest, let's get on the road quickly. Uncle Li seemed to be very satisfied with Heiwa's reaction, and ignored him, got up and strode forward.
Heiwa was also a lot more relaxed, and hurriedly trotted to follow.
Originally, there was a suspended rope bridge on the way out of the mountain, and it only took two hours to enter and exit the mountain, but the rope bridge was broken a few years ago, so it was quite inconvenient to enter and exit the village.
Not to mention most of the time out of thin air, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to walk, some mountain roads only allow one person to pass, and because no one walks all the year round, they are covered with moss, and the use of hands and feet also makes people tremble.
After walking for nearly two hours, he finally walked out of the mountain, and the scene in front of him suddenly opened up, and a large flat meadow appeared.
Heiwa and Uncle Li have already separated, after all, if Uncle Li wants to go back before dark, it will take nearly three hours.
"Ahh
In front of it is a canyon, a waterfall more than ten zhang wide, the water flow is turbulent and abnormal, carrying a large wave to roll downstream, the trees on both sides are verdant and verdant, and the scenery is beautiful.
Shen Yun rolled up his trousers, walked to the middle of the lower reaches of the waterfall, and washed his face with the cool river water.
At this moment, a black wolf slowly walked out of the dense forest in front of him, with a few bite marks on his body, his body was thin, his body was slightly lowered, and he bared his wolf teeth, approaching Shen Yun step by step.
Shen Yun had discovered this black wolf early, this was obviously an old wolf who had left the pack.
I saw that the thirteen-year-old Shen Yun had no fear on his face, licked his lips, slowly pulled out the small axe on his waist, and stared at the old wolf in front of him with his eyes, motionless, as if the old wolf in front of him was the prey.
The old wolf in front of him slowly approached Shen Yun, and his forelimbs were just about to step into the river, but he paused, and slowly retreated into the woods.
"Whew-" Shen Yun let out a sigh, cushioned the small axe in his hand, and inserted it back into his waist.
At this moment, the mutation protruded, and Shen Yun only felt that his hands and feet were stiff, and a strange cold force spread all over his body, as if all the blood in his body was frozen at this time.
At the same time, a heart-piercing pain came, and the whole body felt like it had been pricked by cold needles, and the head seemed to be torn apart.
Shen Yunqiang cheered up, wanting to stand firm, but he couldn't help himself, an obscure mantra sounded in his head, and the pain was reduced.
The old wolf folded back again, licked his crimson tongue, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to approach, only feeling a dangerous aura coming from the human in front of him.
Shen Yun naturally looked at the old wolf in front of him, but now that he had a cold attack, he had no choice but to beat his spirit and concentrate all his energy on reciting the mantra engraved on the small axe, who could care about the old wolf in front of him.
It was only a few breaths of time, but it was so long and difficult for Shen Yun. As Shen Yun's speed of silent recitation became faster and faster, he felt a warm current coming from the dantian, and his body regained some control, and he ripped off the small axe on his waist and held it tightly.
If anyone else is here, they will be surprised. I saw that at this time, the surface of the swarthy little axe was shining with a faint black light, and several patterns on the surface of the axe with a large bowl mouth lit up, flashing with silver light.
The black wolf seemed to be stimulated by something, and actually roared and pounced on Shen Yun.
Shen Yun wanted to turn sideways, but his body was really difficult to control, so he was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't dodge, raising a small axe and slashing at the black wolf that pounced.
"Bang la" sound.
The black wolf in front of him was split in half, and the hard skull was like tofu.
At this time, Shen Yun's whole body was cold, his clothes seemed to be soaked, and the last strength of his body was exhausted, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground, his body drowning in the waves.
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Two days later, at the junction of the two counties of Yizhou and Zhanyang, a small caravan of more than 20 people was slowly marching on the official road, and when it reached an inconspicuous river, the caravan stopped.
"Hong Darttou, there is the White Horse Pass in front, let's rest here, and it's not too late to hurry tomorrow. An old man with a wrinkled face and a yellow shirt lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to a strong-looking man with a beard and a red horse.
"The whole team stopped, rested here, and continued on the road tomorrow morning. Hongbeard raised his right hand high and made a stop-and-go motion.
The caravan stopped at this point.
"Feng Sanniang, you go to the neighborhood to inspect and see if there are any bandits in ambush, and by the way, get some water. According to Cai Lao's impression, there should be a small river nearby. ”
"Yes. The answer was a woman in her thirties, fair-skinned and quite pretty.
I saw Feng Sanniang raise her horsewhip and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The whole caravan found a flat open field and buried it in a stove for cooking.
The caravan was obviously divided into two groups, one of which was naturally a dart master headed by Hong Huzi, all dressed in gray uniform dart uniforms, a total of twelve people, and the rest of the people were naturally the people of the caravan headed by Zou Gongzi.
After the meal passed, Feng Sanniang rode back on horseback, but there was an extra teenager immediately.
"Sanniang, how can you bring back a doll after a while, isn't it the illegitimate child you stole from a man. A triangular-eyed dart master in the caravan made a surprised expression and said in a strange manner.
The whole caravan burst into laughter when they heard this. Even Zou Gongzi, who got out of the carriage, couldn't help but shake his head.
"Begging. Feng Sanniang glanced at Zou Gongzi intentionally or unintentionally, her face flushed, her eyebrows were upside down, and she took out the long whip on her waist and waved it down.
The triangular-eyed dart master did not dodge or dodge, but actually grabbed the long whip with his bare hands, which shows that his skills are profound, and he is a practitioner.
"Sanniang, don't be angry, spare him. Zou Gongzi persuaded softly.
This Zou Gongzi is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a white face, wearing a blue shirt, a white jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a graceful demeanor, no wonder Feng Sanniang felt that he had lost face and was annoyed.
"Hong Darttou, Zou Gongzi, this baby is thirteen or fourteen years old, it's pitiful, come and see if you can save his life. Feng Sanniang got off the horse, picked the young man off the horse, and lay flat on the ground.
This young man is none other than Shen Yun.
Zou Gongzi walked over a few steps after listening to Sanniang's words, and saw that half of his body was wet, and even a little swollen, obviously soaked in the river for a long time, and then washed to the shore. As soon as I took the pulse, I found that this young man's breath was absent, but he was unconscious, which was really strange.
Hong Huzi took off the clothes on the boy's upper body, and everyone gasped.
I saw that the young man's chest, back and back were scarred, looking at his scars, most of the old injuries were obviously beast claw marks, which were caused by the tiger wolf's close bite and the struggling and kicking of wild boars and deer, and a small part of the new injuries were naturally falling into the river and being scratched by the rocks in the river.
"Tsk, I really don't know how this kid survived to this day, even if he traveled north and south like us, the dart master who licked the blood from the knife didn't suffer so many injuries, it seems that this kid won't survive today. The triangular-eyed dart master was secretly surprised.
"Sanniang, this kid's origin is unknown, and we are not dead and unsaved, but we can't do anything. Hong Huzi frowned slightly, and said something that made Sanniang's heart cold.
"Well, that's it, I just see it pitiful, and I have a sense of déjà vu. The axe was held tightly in his hand, and he buried it with him. Sanniang sighed, and couldn't help but look carefully at the young man in front of her a few more times.
"Wait. ”
At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.
"Let me give it a try. ”