Before the venom arrived, there was a spicy breath that smoked so much that Guan Qianjian couldn't open his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He jumped to the side, clicked, and the venom grazed his shoulders and landed among the blades of grass. There was a scorpion crossing the ground, and there was a drop on its back, and it was like a lightning strike, and it turned over and fell, its paws facing the sky, motionless.

Guan Qianjian was shocked, looked back at the golden snake, shook his head and tail, and looked at him and pressed down.

He knew that there was no way out, and he had to fight to the death with a real knife, so he stepped on it with one foot and stepped on it seven inches before the snake's head hit the ground.

The golden snake was frozen, unable to move forward or retreat, struggled for a while, and whipped at Guan Qianjian's head and face with a tail.

He didn't dare to relax under his feet, he couldn't dodge and cover it, and with a "snap", he hit it firmly, from the corner of his eyes, through the side of his nose, and in the middle of his lips, not only a hot sting, but also an irresistible itch, fishy smell, and sticky.

It seems that even snakes are poisonous everywhere.

He exerted a dozen points of strength under his feet, turning his toes back and forth, as if he wanted to grind it whole.

The golden serpent was in pain, and with a more ferocious attack, frantically whipped at him. At first, he could still block with his arms, this snake was very alert, every time he changed his position, the angle was very tricky, and he focused on the two eyes, so that he could not take care of one or the other, and gradually he could not grasp it, and he was hit a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

Guan Qianjian's heart was on fire, he simply spread his hands, closed his eyes, and let it whip, thinking, see how long you can struggle!

The golden snake has extremely strong endurance, and after a long time, there is no sign of decay.

Guan Qianjian saw that there was no game, suddenly opened his eyes, looked clearly, grabbed the snake's tail with one hand, grabbed it with both hands, stepped on it steadily, and pulled it upward, trying to tear it alive into two sections.

I don't want my hands to be heavy, and my feet are weak, so I just slip, and the snake's head flies up.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to die with his bare hands, and he still needed to save his strength to deal with the danger ahead, so he carried the snake's tail and shook it twice, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he crossed the forest and left it far away.

At this time, his entire face was blank and unconscious, his eyelids were high and swollen, and his vision was half blocked.

He was afraid that the golden snake would chase after him again, so he didn't dare to stay and continued to move forward.

Soon they reached the mountainside, the cold air turned heavier, and the dense fog shook the mountain, and the people looked around at a loss, which made it even more terrifying.

There was a crusting pain in his ankle. "Ah, the snake bites me!" looked down and pulled up the leg of his trousers, but there was no wound, only the thinnest part of the foot, which was wound several times by a black and shiny iron wire.

The thread was as thin as a hair, like a living creature, and the more it was wound, the tighter and tighter it became, and in an instant it had already entered the flesh, and the blood flowed long and covered the mud, and the whole foot seemed to have been brought out of a dye vat.

Guan Qianjian recognized that this thing had a name called Tencel, and the legend was that it fell from the sky on a rainy day, and no sharp weapon in the world could cut him off. Once it is wrapped around the legs and feet of people or domestic animals, it will continue to end.

He broke out in a cold sweat and said to himself in despair: "Where can the rumors be false? I will die here today! Forget it......

But people will never be willing to die, as long as there is still a breath of air, they must strive to survive. He put both hands together, picked with his fingertips, pinched with his fingernails, found a piece of gravel, and sharpened it with the sharp side, but to no avail, but provoked the Tencel hair, which was wrapped more tightly.

He suddenly touched an inspiration: "I heard that snakes are also afraid of human urine, maybe this thing is also afraid!"

He stood up, unbuttoned his trousers, and there was a thud, and the urine poured on the wound, no different from sprinkling salt, and the pain was worse.

Tencel immediately let go and fell to the ground, struggling and rolling in great pain.

Overjoyed, he aimed the rest of his reserve at it, and gave it all to him.

I didn't think about it until I finished peeing, it shouldn't be so wasteful, if I meet another guy like this, how to deal with it?

It took him an hour before he finally climbed the hillside to the top, and a large flat ground appeared in front of him. There is another cliff at the end of the flat ground, straight up, more than 30 zhang high and wide, there are six big characters deeply embedded in it, almost occupy the whole article.

A stream passes through in the middle of the flat land, and a small pool with a radius of more than one foot is formed at the bend, which is the famous Black Dragon Pond.

Guan Qianjian didn't look at the Black Dragon Pond, raised his head and looked up at the six big characters, which read:

"Tiger's wings, dragon's in the sky". The handwriting is wild, groundbreaking, and self-respecting.

It was the first time he had seen those six words today, but he had heard their stories a thousand times.

"Tiger Wings" was originally the name of a sword, one of the two treasures of Liurumen, and Long Zaitian was a great swordsman in the rivers and lakes more than 20 years ago, nicknamed "Thor". Legend has it that he could make a sound with his sword, make a thunderous roar, and kill enemies thousands of miles away.

These six words came from his hand, and most of them came from the sword of the tiger's wings. Because he wrote these six words, it was after snatching the sword and killing the nine elders of the Liurumen in one fell swoop.

Guan Qianjian stopped for a long time, remembered this old incident, and thought to himself: If fate makes another arrangement, birth me in a martial arts family, or give me a master, I can also become a generation of swordsmen and become famous!

In this way, he had a sense of injustice in his heart, and he had a strong possession of the book of Liuru cheats in the old fat man's hand.

He even wondered if he should start with the young lady......

It was nearly late winter, and it was on the high mountain, he thought that the stream was already cold to the bone, but he didn't expect that there was still a layer of heat on the surface of the pool, like a hot spring.

He pulled out the weeds and trees, jumped onto a large rock by the pool, and as soon as his feet were firmly established, he immediately had a strange feeling.

He wanted to plunge headlong into the pool!

This desire was so strong that he almost couldn't stop his feet.

But this pool is not something that can be approached casually. Although the water in the pool is extremely clear, at a depth of less than three or five feet, the view is cut off by dense aquatic plants, and in the middle is a whirlpool as thick as a pillar. Looking down along the whirlpool, a one-foot-square cave can be faintly seen, the color of which is sky blue, deep and unfathomable.

Outside the whirlpool, in the middle of the aquatic plants, there are occasional blisters spitting out, as big as a bowl, cooing and making sounds.

There are schools of fish and shrimp in the pool, shuttling back and forth, but there is no golden carp.

Guan Qianjian was at a loss.

He looked up again, and under the cliff opposite, in front of the three grass houses, sat an old man, his head like snow, up and down, and was napping.

"This is the legendary old man who has lived for a long time?

He made a detour, waded across the water, and came to the front of the hut, and cried out in a distant voice: "Old man, disturb me." ”

The old man raised his head, his eyes half-open, but he didn't turn his face to him, he squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at Guan Qianjian.

"Old man, I want to ask you ......"

The old man didn't wait for him to finish, patted his ear, and waved his hand at him. The eyes are closed.

"This old man is rude!" Guan Qianjian was annoyed. But he couldn't face an old man, shook his hand, turned around and left.

When I returned to the pool, I was stunned. The whirlpool disappeared and was replaced by a fountain, more than two feet above the water!

One by one, the golden carp jumped up with the fountain, fell into the pool, and swam in all directions, leisurely and leisurely, so happy.

Roughly counted, there are more than 10 heads.

Guan Qianjian was overjoyed, hurriedly removed the fishing net on his back, folded a wooden stick, inserted it upstream, fixed one end of the fishing net, held the other end, and went around downstream.

Just jump into the pool, drive the fish to the shore, and hold on to one or two, and you're done.

He was originally a good swimmer, and at this time, people were in good spirits at happy events, and they were able to turn over one heel, and when they got into the water, they went to the depths of the water, and then they went down to the bottom of their heads. When I looked back, there were two golden carp more than a foot long that were separated from the fountain by fishing nets.

The fish was very obedient, and as soon as it saw the movement, it immediately dived, and it was really a flicker, like a flying arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the water and grass.

Guan Qianjian is also very agile, twisted his waist, connected the fishing net below, straightened his body, clamped his legs, jumped to the top, raised his hands high, closed them in one place, and put the fishing net out of the water, both of which were in the net.

He was about to go ashore when the fountain fell, the whirlpool rose, and he was pulled by the water, and he retreated far in the middle of the opposite!

Guan Qianjian was not lightly frightened, and pinched the fishing net in one hand, and the other hand was free to paddle desperately;

Finally escaped back to shore, and only one was left in the net. He took the head of the fish, took off his coat, took up a lot of water, kept the fish in it to prevent death from thirst, and then went down the mountain by the same way.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the four thugs were still guarding the intersection, and they all came up, looked at Guan Qianjian, and looked at each other, and one said: "Can you still come down? and still a living? What a evil door!"

One said: "What am I talking about? I am not afraid of 10,000, just in case, before that, although none of the people who went to this place came back alive, everything will never remain the same." Fortunately, he didn't leave ahead of time, otherwise he would have run away, wouldn't it have cheapened him and hurt us?"

Another splitter snatched the burden he was carrying, kicked him in the ass, opened the line, saw the golden thing, and exclaimed: "You can catch the golden carp, what a blessing!"

Guan Qianjian didn't say a word and walked in front quickly. The four of them were afraid that he would slip away, so they followed closely behind.

When I returned to the house, I met Li Houde in the hall.

"Ah, you seem to be a little injured? This is a sign of poisoning......" Li Houde took the burden, and was not in a hurry to open it to see, looked at Guan Qianjian with interest, and muttered in his heart: "But I still can't die." It seems that you owe me in your last life, and in this life, you have to let me kill you with my own hands, and I want to give you a chance to fend for yourself. Hey. ”

Li Houde opened the baggage, suddenly pulled down his face, slapped the table and shouted: "How can this be true!"

Guan Qianjian was stunned.

"Why is there only one fish? I am two sons full moon, what do you mean by sending a golden carp?

Guan Qianjian immediately understood his intentions: It's just an excuse to kill me! Then he thought: Why don't I go to the Black Dragon Pond again, maybe there will be a chance to escape with my life.

"It's not that I dare to take a golden carp to offer, but because this fish is extremely difficult to catch, and it has taken a lot of effort to get this one, and I am afraid that if I make a mistake, it will not be in vain? ”

"Hmph, good!" Li Houde sneered, "This reason is very good. So what are you doing here?

Guan Qianjian turned around. He heard that the old fat man said that the word "on the road" had a deep meaning.

When Guan Qianjian went out, Li Houde faced the four thugs, raised a palm and crossed his neck, making a "killing" action. The four of them understood, followed behind Guan Qianjian as before, and marched towards the Black Dragon Pool.