CHAPTER XXXV

The corpse washing view is at the top of Ganqi Mountain.

Ganqi Mountain doesn't look very high, less than a thousand feet.

But you really have to step on the climbing stone stairs step by step, that is the kind of dead horse running on the mountain.

Xu Xiaoxian had heard that the 300-mile Ganqi Mountain, which is said to be the back garden of Xiao Wu's soldiers, has long been hollowed out, and the tunnels in the belly of the mountain are criss-crossed, and there are six or seven legions of tens of thousands of people stationed.

Soldiers' family affairs are treacherous, such as a game.

The most particular about the roundabout route that can be attacked, retreated, and defended, blindly mentions and redeems, that is a fight for the family, and the blood is too much, so it is naturally a matter of injuring the enemy 800 and losing 1,000 self-damage.

Xiao Wu is in front of hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen of the Southern Chu Dynasty, even if he has this arrogance, it is also false.

Fight hard, they can't afford to lose.

Once the iron cavalry of the Southern Chu Dynasty crossed the Xuefeng Mountain, Ganqi Mountain became the last line of defense of the Xiaowu State, which could be attacked and defended, so that it would not even be able to leave the last trace of incense.

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The red sun that rises in late autumn is like an orange lampshade, radiating a soft light, shining on people's bodies and faces, warm and dry.

It is impossible for Xu Xiaoxian to fly directly to the top of the mountain, so he can only take Nuwa to make up the sky step by step.

The climbing stone stairs turn a thousand times and wind up.

The two stopped and walked all the way, but they were afraid that they would not be able to reach the corpse washing view before sunset, but fortunately, the scenery along the way was picturesque and not boring.

Along the way, the ancient trees are in the sky, the strange rocks are craggy, and occasionally one or two yellow finches fly through the forest, but there is a suspicion that a crow occupies the scenery of the nestle.

The thin girl fell in love with eating hawthorn sugar gourds without knowing anything, and bought six or seven sticks from the corpse washing temple, and tasted all the way, and the sugar and oil outside the hawthorn melted, and she only ate four.

Xu Xiaoxian was softly ground and soaked by her, ate one, and lost her teeth.

It was noon.

The thin girl who was still pretending to be a scholar finally couldn't walk, and sat in the shade of the tree with five strings of sugar gourds that could still be called hawthorns, leaning against the big tree, looking at the endless corpse washing view, frowning and whispering: "Uncle Xu, you give me a smile, and I will sing you a song." ”

Xu Xiaoxian grinned, licked her face, pinched the face of the thin girl, and laughed quietly: "I heard that this Qishan is lacking everything, but there is no shortage of big men." The county lord opened his mouth, and he was afraid that dozens of men with three or five thick men would pop out in a moment. This man, he has been a bachelor for a long time, and even mosquitoes can be separated from his in-laws. What's more, the county lord is still as beautiful as a flower!

Nuwa glared at Xu Xiaoxian weakly, and took a bite of a hawthorn that had melted away from the sugar and oil, and because she bit too hard, the juice burst out.

The young monk laughed.

Xu Xiaoxian raised his head, through the branches and leaves of the big tree, squinted his eyes and watched the white clouds walking with the autumn wind, gorgeous as a picture.

After eating the hawthorn, the thin girl no longer leaned against the big tree, stood up, and complained: "I still have to walk for two hours to welcome the pine, and there is still a lot of distance from the corpse washing view." I'm afraid that before sunset, we won't be able to reach the top of the mountain.

Two years ago, I went to Ganqi Mountain once, but I was stopped when I only arrived at the Welcome Song. They had hoped that they would be allowed to go up the mountain with some money, but before they could speak, they turned their faces.

I heard that the corpse washing view is full of stinky men dressed as Taoist priests, how can there be any fairy sisters. ”

Xu Xiaoxian turned around, looked at Nuwa mending the sky, and played with the taste: "Since there is no fairy sister, why don't we go down the mountain?"

Nuwa glanced at Xu Xiaoxian and said lazily: "I can't walk anymore, you carry me." ”

Xu Xiaoxian didn't answer, his steps were longitudinal, blocking in front of Nuwa Mending the Sky, his expression tightened, and then he relaxed again.

The thin girl poked her head out of Xu Xiaoxian's back, and what caught her eye was a bearded drunkard, thinking that she was forty or fifty years old.

The bearded drunkard was dressed in a loose black robe, with a wine gourd larger than his head tied around his waist, and his steps were high and low, and his body was swaying, and if he didn't step on it well, he would inevitably lose his mouth and teeth on this stone staircase.

The half-grown old man with a scruffy beard was a toddler like a child, Nuwa couldn't see it really, but Xu Xiaoxian saw it at a glance.

His steps seem to be high and low, swaying, but always maintaining a rhythm, like a 'dead wind lamp' hanging under the eaves of a large family, swaying with the wind.

Moreover, the old drunkard's heels did not touch the ground, and he always kept a distance of half an inch from the stairs. If you step on heavy snow, it is also stepping on snow without a trace!

Xu Xiaoxian remained silent, but Nuwa Butian frowned, grabbed the corner of Xu Xiaoxian's clothes, and said softly.

The old drunkard carrying a huge wine gourd, not burly, and vaguely hunchbacked, he staggered to the two of them, looked at Nuwa mending the sky, grinned and showed yellow teeth that can only be found all year round under the influence of inferior drought smoke, and said vaguely: "Little sister, your brother doesn't carry you, the old brother will carry you."

The mountain road is eighteen bends, rugged and difficult, twisting his ankles, the old brother is distressed, if he steps on dog shit, it will also be bad. ”

You can smell the strong smell of wine from a foot away, and with the old yellow teeth of the bearded old drunkard, it can be seen at a glance that the thin girl dressed as a man frowned and scolded: "You are not ashamed, who wants you to carry it! You walk with such virtue, don't take a good step and fall off your mouth full of teeth." In this barren mountain and wilderness, I am afraid that I will fall to death, and I don't even have a coffin. ”

Nuwa mends the sky is a master who does not admit defeat, when he saw that the eyes of the three mothers were not pleasing to the eye in the 'Xiaoxiang family', he stabbed with a sword, and now he is facing an old stinky drunkard who is not ashamed, it is not necessary to fight, and he can't lose the mouth fight.

Xu Xiaoxian was still indifferent.

The old drunkard laughed, untied the wine gourd around his waist, poured a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and said with a smile: "Look at what the little sister said." Brother, I don't dare to carp every morning, for fear of giving a 'little brother'.

My brother, I am in good health, and there is absolutely no reason to fall to death.

It's the little sister, the two pieces of meat on your chest are not rich in the first place, and if you tighten it to death with a piece of cloth like this, I'm afraid that it won't grow up, and if you get married in the future, it's a trivial matter if your husband doesn't like it.

Starve the baby, what can I do?

Why don't you rub it for you?"

The thin girl blushed in an instant, and she didn't refute, she stood on tiptoe and was about to pull out the 'bullfighting' sword on Xu Xiaoxian's back, giving the old man a heart-piercing cold.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaoxian is half a head taller than Nuwa Mending the Sky, and the 'bullfighting' can't be pulled out.

The thin girl gritted her teeth and shouted at Xu Xiaoxian: "Solve it, let me stab this old man to death." ”

Xu Xiaoxian waved his hand, took off the 'bullfighting' from his back, pulled it out, handed it to Nuwa to mend the sky, and chuckled: "This old man is not ashamed, he doesn't know that the sky is high and thick after drinking two taels of horse urine, go and stab it with eight hundred holes, and it will be refreshing to stab it to death." ”

When Xu Xiaoxian untied the 'bullfighting', Nuwa Mending Heaven really wanted to stab him, but she just wanted to use a touch of strength to scare the old man without shame.

The old drunkard burped and slurred his speech: "Little sister, come and stab the old brother, the old brother will not be stabbed for a day, and the diaphragm should be panicked." ”

When Nuwa heard this, she gritted her teeth and stabbed the old drunkard in the right shoulder.