The five of them kept vigil in shifts, Mingyue was too young to keep it, Zhang San had a meritorious role in hunting before, and he was not very old, so he was exempted from this difference.

But Zhang San didn't sleep underground, he slept on a tree.

Before and the thief door all the way, he also slept mostly on trees, as long as the branches are thick enough, the trees are definitely safer than the underground.

And at the moment he is lying on the tree, there is a unique scenery to enjoy.

People's sleeping postures are also different, just take the front of them, Chen Yu and Wu Qiongyao are lying flat, Li Yunxiu and Xiao Mingyue are lying on their sides, lying flat can perfectly see the ups and downs of the mountains, and lying on the side can appreciate the beautiful arc of the waist.

They are all lying flat, but there are also differences, Chen Yu is lying in a decent manner, as if he has been trained, his legs are stretched straight, and his hands are naturally on the side of his waist and abdomen, which looks beautiful and dignified, but it is also slightly restrained, so that Zhang San can't help but have the urge to help her open her hands and feet and let her be free.

In comparison, Wu Qiongyao is too free and easy, her limbs are pointed in four directions, her face naturally has a charming expression in her sleep, her chest rises and falls with her breathing, and she also opens and closes, and has the intention of welcoming guests from all over the world.

Li Yunxiu, who was lying on her side, looked a little pitiful, she was one or two years older than Zhang San, the front was average, but the back was straight enough, so that people wanted to hug her waist from behind and cling to her tightly.

Two chivalrous women, a down-and-out princess, it is a pity that such a rare scenery cannot be shared by the senior brother.

As for Xiao Mingyue, Zhang San didn't dare to look at it more, the first is not to be in danger of his life, the second is that those under the age of 16 are not allowed to move, and the third is that the widow who keeps the festival cannot touch.

Three musts, the first must be to meet the stunning must be, the stunning beauty is unavoidable, many flower thieves throughout their lives, may not have to meet one, so that regret for life.

Except for a few goals to win by quantity, most of the flower thieves still have ideals, in their eyes, every beauty is the product of heaven and earth, more attractive than what gold and silver treasures, exercises and secret skills, if you can be with a certain peerless heroine, a princess who has a country and a city, and the tombstone after death can also be admired by future generations, and the incense continues.

Of course, many thieves with such ideals are already very high, because this "first must" is often in conflict with the "first no", and most of the results are different from the head if they can't judge the situation well.

The second must be that when the other party has the initiative to ask for expression, it must not be disappointed, it is easy to come and go, it is difficult to come and go, in just decades, the most can not miss the grace of the beauty, some people give everything they have just to win a smile, as a thief, but also can not be stingy with the exchange of yin and yang at that moment.

The third must be that the enemy, if it is a woman, must be on, anyway, it is also an enemy, then I don't mind putting a deep brand on her again, thieves are never afraid of hatred, thieves who have not been rewarded are not good thieves, and thieves who have not been hunted down are difficult to grow, this is the experience of the predecessors of the thieves.

Looking at these beauties back and forth, Zhang San only felt hot and difficult to sleep, so he quietly slipped down from the tree and washed his face in the stream not far away, and his state gradually calmed down.

Anyway, it was difficult to fall asleep for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had seen a few old bamboos not far away before, Zhang San rushed over, cut off two with the small sword in his mind, and made a few bamboo tubes to hold water.

The time that this little sword can appear is too short, after all, it is not as easy as the real knife and real gun, so it took Zhang San a lot of effort to get it right.

After tying up the bamboo tube, Zhang San returned to the tree, did not dare to look at the people under the tree again, and looked up at the starry sky to sleep.

The fire was not extinguished all night, and the red sun was rising.

After practicing three times in winter and three times in summer, most of the martial arts characters got up early, went to wash their faces in batches, and after solving some life problems, the seven people continued to climb the mountain.

The continuous mountains are layered on top of each other, as far as the eye can see, the vegetation all over the mountains is lush and green, swaying lightly with the wind, like an undulating wheat field, looking down from the top, from time to time you can see that there are places with relatively large fluctuations, that are all the rivers and lakes that come in and are shuttling.

"This kind of ancient tree is really rare!" Zhang Huazhao pointed to the old canopy above the heads of several people and sighed.

"Well, it's worth the trip to have Princess Chen by your side!" Tang Jingtian added, in exchange for a shallow smile from Chen Yu.

Damn! The little white face is really good at talking, Zhang Sanbelly slandered, along the way, there was almost nothing to do with him, if it weren't for some unknown thoughts, he wanted to get out of the way, and the thief was originally a loner.

However, this old tree does look majestic, afraid of a thousand years of appearance, dense branches and leaves, more than ten zhang high, a few people walking below like naughty children, it looks very small, just like entering the main hall of the Zhan Tianxing Palace.

There is also red fruit on the tree, which is not the season for flowering and fruiting, and I don't know why this fruit is kept.

There is always no shortage of legends of strange people and strange things on the rivers and lakes, so-and-so accidentally ate a fruit, and the internal force increased sharply for decades, such a story is what every teenager has heard since childhood.

The tree is a bit tall, but it is difficult for Zhang San, and his fun since childhood is to climb trees.

"Do you want to eat that fruit?" Zhang San asked Mingyue.

In this group of people who are mainly about twenty years old, Xiao Mingyue is a little unsociable like him, those people tease her as a child, but Mingyue obviously doesn't like this teasing way of touching her head and pinching her face, she speaks and even her expression is mature that does not match her age, and when she is fine, she prefers to scribble with a branch by herself, the only thing is to talk more to Zhang San.

"I want to eat!" Mingyue replied crisply, mature to mature, but the appetite was the same as that of other children.

Zhang San jumped up the tree like an ape, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he had already entered the canopy.

"Disciple of the thief sect, it really deserves its reputation!" Wu Qiongyao squinted and exclaimed, these people were all masters of the younger generation of rivers and lakes before entering the desert island, and their light skills were naturally not bad, but in terms of agility, they were still inferior.

Tang Jingtian snorted, "It's all a trick to steal chickens and dogs." ”

Wu Qiongyao glanced back, Tang Jingtian lowered his head and stopped making a sound, Chen Yudang didn't hear it, but Mingyue glanced at Tang Jingtian slantedly, and said in his heart that this son of the Tang family is also a little famous, but he is so shallow.

After a while, Zhang San filled a full bag and came down, and the fruit was red, but it looked like an ordinary mountain fruit, and it was nothing special.

Mingyue tasted one first, and immediately praised it, Zhang San rubbed the fruit on his body, and also put one in his mouth, which was indeed very sweet, although it failed to increase internal strength, but it was also very delicious, just to solve the meat of eating meat in the past two days.

"Everyone come and taste it, it's delicious!" The meat was divided, and Zhang San didn't mind this little fruit.

A few people were not polite, they all wanted to try it, Tang Jingtian didn't want to eat it, but when he saw people eat it, water came out of his mouth, and Zhang Huazhao handed him two and he also took it.

Just as they were gnawing vigorously, there was a noisy sound of footsteps, and several people immediately became vigilant.

In the past few days in this deep mountain, the robbery of the Yuan liquid has not happened a lot, and several people have already seen several batches, but fortunately, the number of people in their group is quite a lot, and no one has come to fight their ideas.

But this time, there were more people than them, there were twelve, and as soon as they came, they surrounded seven people in a half-fan, obviously veterans of robbery.

"Han Shan?"

"Tang Jingtian?"

The bearded man who was the leader of the twelve smiled, his name was Han Shan, he was a subordinate of Li Sinan, the head of the green forest in Northern Province, he was not very old, because of the idea of trying to fight the glacier goddess, he had a short encounter with Tang Jingtian, and he ran away at that time.

But today, he doesn't seem to have to run, and two of the women in front of him don't seem to be worse than the glacier goddess, this big son is a cow, and he is accompanied by beautiful women on this desert island, and he always runs away with a group of rough men everywhere, thinking of this Han Shan spit hard, and his face is fierce.

It's a hollow with open terrain that is perfect for battle.

Both sides retained a distance of more than a zhang, and the eyes of the men seemed to see their prey indicating that they would make a move at any time, and Tang Jingtian's eyes were also firm and would not retreat.

As soon as the war broke out, a tall and thin man on the opposite side moved, Tang Jingtian and Zhang Huazhao moved their swords here, and several women also immediately came out with their swords, but Zhang San was a little flustered, he was fighting two times, one was with Li Yunxiu half a year ago, and at that time it was still a real sword and a real gun.

The second game was with Zheng Tong two days ago, but it was all one-on-one, and now I was suddenly surrounded by this group of Jianghu men, and I was really a little worried.

The thief pays attention to coming and going like the wind, the body is the first, and the right person also focuses on how to escape, rather than fighting with people to the death, Wu Liang has not taught him the skills of group fighting, seeing so many fierce gangsters, life and death will be determined in a blink of an eye, it is really a little tendon in the legs and stomachs.

And Tang Jingtian is much calmer, and he has long been accustomed to seeing the scenes of the rivers and lakes, although there are few people, he does not lose in momentum.

"Whew!" This side of the sword, that side out of the shield, the two sides and the close range of arrows as if shooting, you come and go, the scene is thrilling, Zhang San half a day to get two swords, although big, but the shot is crooked, provoked a burst of ridicule from the opposite man.

But fortunately, Han Shan's group of people did not rush over, they were very experienced, the purpose was to exhaust the swords of these people, and they could reduce casualties if they swarmed up, which was the advantage of having more people.

Zhang San was ridiculed by this, which aroused the anger in his heart, and seeing that there was no tragic situation of dead people, his heart was also calmer, and he steadily got the five small swords in his mind, and was about to make a blockbuster.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and a beast like a dragon and a snake jumped out of nowhere, with colorful scales, and its body was not big, but it was a big head, and it bit Han Shan and the others, and when the first one was bitten off half of his shoulder.

"It's Wang Shouren! Quickly retreat!" Han Shan shouted and led the crowd to flee, and several people were stunned for a while, and they didn't chase after them.

But the little dragon chased after him for a while, ran back again, flew into a man's sleeve, and disappeared.