Yan Xinghui sighed while watching, but he didn't have much time to enjoy the beautiful scenery at this time, so he couldn't help but speed up the pace of hurrying. But fortunately, the road was very safe, and there was not a single decent beast.

He walked like this, and before dark he came to the foot of the sixth peak, and began his first night in the forest.

Yan Xinghui set up a tent, lit a bonfire, and then cooked dinner. The so-called backing on the mountains to eat the mountains, the dinner is quite rich, there are pheasant meat, hare meat, and self-prepared fruits and vegetables.

After a while, it was like magic, and the meal was ready, looking at the freshly cooked meal on the ground, I couldn't help but feel a burst of self-pleasure, and secretly laughed at my own craftsmanship. Just when he moved his chopsticks to eat, he suddenly felt that something was missing, and he suddenly came back to it, and his heart was empty.

Tonight, I am the only one who is alone, watching the burning bonfire in this barren mountain and wilderness, watching the yellow flame jump happily, but I can't warm my heart.

Raising his head and looking at the bright moon in the sky, it was as big as the bright moon hanging in the sky of the broken temple, and there was no change. Looking at the moon, he remembered: People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. It's just, it's just Pang Qiongsha who can see it.

Suddenly he stood up and yelled at the moon: "Moon, can you hear me? If you can hear it, please help me tell Josa that I miss her very much, I miss her very much, I miss her very much, I miss her very much,,。 As he spoke, he began to swallow. And Mingyue seemed to understand and ran behind the dark clouds.

After roaring, he returned to the campfire, and his eyes stayed on the yellow and jumping flame heart in the bonfire, and found that although it was small, it was full of liveliness, activity, and tenacious vitality. Spirituality, it looks very cute, it sways from side to side, as if it is laughing, as if it is comforting, and it seems to be disdainful, and the dry wood is crackling, as if pouring out the pain it is suffering at the moment, as if it is cheering for the flames, as if it is talking to me, Yan Xinghui looked at all this, and suddenly had an inspiration: it burned itself, but warmed others.

As the so-called:

The flame beats and reflects my heart, and the moon sends me love through the clouds.

Thousands of difficulties and dangers are not stopped, and the soul is recovered.

Thinking and thinking, the sleepy insect came, and after pasting some firewood in case the bonfire went out at night, he went into the tent and fell asleep.

At the same time, Pang Qiongsha sat alone outside the broken temple, looking at the bright moon in the sky with teary eyes, and looking at the 100,000 mountains from afar. I thought, Yan Xinghui, this kid is still alive, is he also looking at the moon here like me at this moment, he knows that I am worried about him at the moment, do I miss him? Why didn't I listen to the advice and ran alone in this deep mountain at that time, I don't know the preciousness of Lu Dao's life? If you die, how can I live again. But who can understand my heart, and with whom shall I speak these words?

As the so-called:

The teary eyes look at the moon and the moon is hazy, and the mountains and mountains are confused.

There is no love to confide, and I hope that Jun'an will return.

After a long time, a cold wind blew, making Pang Qiongsha shiver.

The sun comes a little late in the deep forest, and the birdsong in the morning comes especially early. The genius was slightly bright, and there were bursts of bird singing in his ears, but it didn't affect his sweet dreams at all, but made him sleep more sweetly.

It wasn't until about ten o'clock that Yan Xinghui woke up slowly, he quickly turned over, rolled up the quilt and tent, and looked up at the sky, I'm a mother, it's almost noon, how can I hurry today, it's terrible.

So he hurriedly gnawed a few mouthfuls of dry food, drank some water, and hurried on the road, and at noon, he passed the seventh mountain, and after a short rest, he rushed to the eighth mountain, and after a while, a tall forest appeared in front of Yan Xinghui.

This is a forest of high and deep trees, the dense leaves keep the sunlight out of the woods, and there are basically no bushes under the trees, but you can see a lot of mushrooms and fungus, Yan Xinghui picked them one by one.

Just when he was picking up, he saw a big monkey-like mushroom in the distance, so he wanted to run over and collect it, but before he got closer, he heard the sound of "hiss-hiss", and followed the sound to see that a big python was looking at him with wide eyes.

Yan Xinghui looked at the big python in front of him: this python was about five meters long, with a waist as thick as a thigh, a body of dark gray scale armor all over the body, and the baby-sized snake head was facing him, and the letter was spitting. And at this moment, the python was also observing him, and each of them was deadlocked, and no one attacked first.

Yan Xinghui held the sword in his hand and assumed a defensive posture in the yin and yang style.

Xu was impatient to wait, the python began to attack, the snake's head stretched forward, and then the body pressed forward, Yan Xinghui didn't dare to touch it, and the rain footwork was running under his feet, the sword in his left hand was blocked forward, and the sword in his right hand was waiting for the opportunity to stab forward.

As soon as the sword and snake collided, I saw a flash of fire in the air, and the snake body pressed in the direction of the sword in the left hand, and the sword in the right hand stabbed on the scale armor, leaving a shallow mark and splashing sparks. And Yan Xinghui then used his footwork to float into the distance.

Just when he wanted to catch his breath, the python launched a second wave of attacks, and a thigh-thick snake tail flew in the air, sweeping towards Yan Xinghui's foothold, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Yan Xinghui rolled on the spot and dodged this fatal blow.

Being beaten passively is not Yan Xinghui's style. As the saying goes: it takes seven inches to fight a snake.

He re-examined the python, and saw that the seven-inch part of the snake was also covered by thick scale armor, and since the sword couldn't pierce it, it would .......

Yan Xinghui was entangled with it while looking for a favorable opportunity. And this python didn't know if it was a coincidence, or if he saw through his intentions, and attacked him frantically.

Yan Xinghui dodged left and right, so he was not embarrassed. Just as he was about to retreat first, the python spat out a letter on the side and looked at him with fierce eyes. The opportunity of the dark path came, and the fluttering rain footwork quickly flashed to the side of the python to stand, and then suddenly cast the "two swords in one", and quickly slashed towards the seven-inch part of the python. This action is complicated to say, but it is actually done in the calcium carbide sparks.

The python felt the power of this sword and hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but the snake was too long and didn't care about the tail.

Leisurely, the twin swords slashed not far from the snake seven inches like ghosts, and the difference was seven inches!

The python was in pain, the snake tail swept over frantically, Yan Xinghui avoided it, and his left leg was swept by the snake tail, but fortunately it was not serious.

After suffering the loss last time, he became smarter, the python circled into a spiral, the head of the snake stood at the top, opened its bloody mouth, and looked at Yan Xinghui with fierce eyes, temporarily forming a state of confrontation.

Yan Xinghui gasped for breath while looking at the fierce enemy in front of him, and took out the wound medicine and applied it to his left leg. A flash flashed in his mind: although the sword just now didn't hit seven inches straight, it should have also hit it hard. This snake looks a bit like poop. Alas, with such a circle, this snake simply has nowhere to start.

"Hmm, what does it smell like?" Yan Xinghui smelled a strong fishy smell, and when he looked closely, it turned out that it was the python that opened its mouth wide and attacked him again. Except, yes, the snake has no weakness to attack except its mouth. While dodging the snake's attack, I quickly thought about how to stick the sword in my mouth.

It's just that this snake has been attacking Yan Xinghui in a hovering state, and Yan Xinghui is jumping up and down to avoid wave after wave of attacks. Due to the injury to his left leg, dodging its attack at this time is a bit far-fetched, and it can be described as miserable.

When I looked up casually, I saw a bird in the sky, and I suddenly had a plan. Running towards a large tree, he crossed over and sat on a trunk to rest. The python coiled under the tree and tried to straighten up and climb up the tree.

Yan Xinghui couldn't let it get his wish, and threw a pheasant he had beaten before into the python's mouth. The python took the delicacy and enjoyed it on the ground. It's just that a pheasant can stuff this huge python, and Yan Xinghui didn't plan to let it go, so after throwing a few, he saw that the python was still hovering under with its big mouth open, so he went down a little and stopped where the python couldn't reach.

Hold the sword in one hand and throw the pheasant in the air with the other. The python did not suspect fraud and continued to pick up the pheasant. Taking advantage of the gap when the python opened its mouth to catch the pheasant, Yan Xinghui threw the sword in his hand hard, only to see a bright light fly into the python's mouth, and then the python struggled painfully on the ground.

Yan Xinghui sat on the trunk of the tree and looked at the scene on the ground leisurely. It's just that the situation didn't go the way he thought: the python slowly spit out half of it, but a lot of dark red liquid flowed from the corners of its mouth.