The sound of flowers and seedlings blowing with leaves came from afar in the forest.Qi Yuan pulled a leaf and responded with a chewing sound.
They wait in the woods.
Qi Yuan smiled bitterly with a yellow face: I wouldn't have entered the village if I had known, so I didn't close my eyes all night.
Old Man Zhu was in good mood and rode his thin donkey and said with a smile: Last night, I had a good dream, dreaming of a fairy flying down from the sky, begging for the old man and me to be my wife.The fairy's hair is so long, the smell is so fragrant... I fly Ah...
Wu Zhanwei cut off a huge fern leaf and smiled and said: You can't dream of an old woman named Ye.
Old Man Zhu grunted a few times and said in anger: Nonsense!
Qi Yuandao: Old Man Zhu, did you say that they had both children and children and had a large group of descendants? Isn’t that cursing them in person?
How do you curse?How do you curse?
Old Man Zhu shouted unhappily: Aren’t I all saying good things?
Good things?
Qi Yuan sneered, "There is no children and her husband has long been dead. You still say that she has both children and children in the future. Wouldn't you be asking for scolding?"
Old Man Zhu said in disappointment: What's wrong with your husband's death?Can't you remarry?
Ask her, go and tell her.
Old Man Zhu hummed twice.Say it as you say!I have been traveling around the country for decades, what have I been afraid of!
As he said that, he suddenly hugged his stomach with both hands and screamed: Oh...my mother...
Old Man Zhu rolled down from the donkey's back, covered his stomach and rolled into the fern bush. After a moment, a muffled sound filled with stench.
Pooh!Pooh!
Wu Zhanwei and others laughed and scolded: Old Man Zhu, don’t get away if you want to give up.
Old Man Zhu was in the fern bush and hummed JīJī After a while, he barely came out with his pants.His thin face turned blue, and he bent down and held his stomach hard while walking, humming: My dear mother...what are you eating?Almost pulled out my intestines...
Should!
Shi Gang said: Pull out all the bad water and you will calm down.
Old Man Zhu poked Shi Gang with his finger: Shi Tou, just learn bad things. I am so old and cursed me, I am not moral or not...Oh!
Before he finished speaking, Old Man Zhu held his pants again and urinated into the ferns.
Everyone laughed, and Qi Yuan also bared his teeth, but his smile was a little stiff.
Before he could reach the Huamiao people's place, Old Man Zhu pulled him five or six times.The last time he came out of the woods, the old man couldn't even straighten his waist, and his eye sockets were sinking, and he swayed when he walked.
Cheng Zongyang said: Brother Yun, the situation is wrong.
Yun Cangfeng chuckled his beard and laughed softly, that's right.Old Man Zhu suffered a little now, which is better than losing his life by silly.
Is it the old mother named Ye who did it?
Qi Yuandao: If Old Man Zhu has diarrhea and can’t walk, we will be in trouble.
Yun Cangfeng shook his hand, maybe.If the old mother had a murderous intention, how could he survive until now?Now that I have diarrhea, Old Man Zhu is already lucky.
Old Man Zhu lay on the donkey like a dead dog, leaving only the strength to hum.Shi Gang handed over the water bag. The hot water burned in the morning was still warm, so take a sip.
Old Man Zhu hummed: Shitou Ah, I knew you were kind-hearted... This uncle Shui is not happy anymore, bring some wine for him...
Shi Gang was so angry that he came. He was still greedy for wine when he was in this time. You can't lose it!
The fern leaves in front of them suddenly slammed and fell down. A strong man with a tattoo on his chest and a bandage on his shoulder appeared.
Kava!
Cheng Zongyang shouted.
The man who came to pick him up smiled and showed his snow-white teeth.The mountain god blessed us, we beat a wild boar, and we are already burning it and waiting for you.
A bonfire was formed on the clearings in the forest, with a wild boar larger than a calf on it.
Wu Erlang stood barely beside the fire, holding a knife, staring at the heat, cutting off the roasted pork piece by piece and picking it onto the fern leaves.
This guy is a master who doesn't help but he doesn't help him when he is in the caravan. When he is with Hua Miao people, he immediately changes his face, and is so attentive that he is so serious.Cheng Zongyang said sarcastically: Second Master, diligent.
Wu Erlang laughed twice, not caring about Cheng Zongyang's sarcasm, obviously not in a bad mood.
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Is the second master who is the door for Hua Miao?Don't plan to leave with us in the future, right?
Wu Erlang carefully cut off a piece of golden and shiny meat with a wild boar's hind legs, and said to A Xi, who was eager to try it out: This is for the patriarch, don't touch it!
Axi snorted, gave Cheng Zongyang a blank look, and walked away with pouting.
Wu Erlang then said: Anyway, let’s talk about it when you arrive at the Baiyi tribe.
What does it mean to be the Baiyi tribe?
Wu Erlang said impatiently: I can't make any mistakes about you anyway.Hello, give me another silver baht.
These days Cheng Zongyang roughly learned about the purchasing power of currency in this world.
In the Southern Wilderness, a silver baht can buy almost 100 kilograms of rice, or enough for a person's basic living expenses per month.
In fact, most of the copper zhu circulating in the southern wasteland are strings of copper zhu, each string of one thousand, which is called Yiguan.
Because silver zhu is scarce, one silver zhu can be exchanged for almost 110 copper zhu, which is ten percent higher than the inland discount rate.
Cheng Zongyang said alertly: What to do?
Stop talking nonsense, do you give it or not?
Not given!
Seeing that Cheng Zongyang's attitude was firm, Wu Erlang became soft-hearted. At worst, Erye will give you one more month.Hurry up, the second master has urgent needs.
I'm not going to use a shit!In this wilderness, where do you spend the silver baht?
You care about me!If useful, it is useful, just one!
As he was talking, a woman came out of the forest.
She has a long figure, a slender waist and plump buttocks, a phoenix-eyed red lips, and her appearance is even more gorgeous than the flowers on her temples.
She was wearing a brand new silk, the whole piece of satin was not cut, the end of the silk was around from her shoulders, and then wrapped around her towering breasts.
He then made a bend from his armpit, swept across his white and slippery waist, and tied around his waist.
The silk tail hangs low in the center of her slender calf.
The silk is pure white, with a huge peony flower painted on it, with golden and red branches intertwined, and the colors are dazzling.
Such silk can only be used as outerwear. The silk has a strong texture and is white. If the figure is slightly worse and the skin is slightly darker, it is difficult to wear it to achieve that gorgeous effect.
However, the matriarch of Hua Miao treated the silk as an underwear and directly wore it close to her body.
She has outstanding figure, her snow-white skin and the gorgeous luster of silk. She puts on her uncut silk on her body, as exquisite as she has tailored it for her. With her beautiful facial features as beautiful as her sculptures, she looks more generous and elegant, and her snow-skin looks gorgeous.
Cheng Zongyang whispered enviously: Wu Er, it turns out that you took my silk to please the clan leader.I can't tell that you are stupid, big, black and thick, and you actually have this kind of method.What a blessed woman, Wu Er.
Wu Erlang said proudly: What do you think?
Then he raised his face and gave him a silver baht!If you don't give it, you will snatch Ah.
I don’t understand. Even if you have money in this ghost place, why do you want silver baht?
As he said that, Cheng Zongyang's eyes flashed and he saw a shiny object embedded in Su Li's chest.
The silk corner was tucked into her chest, and two plump and elastic breasts were raised high, revealing the white and tender breasts on her chest.
The silver chunk I gave to Wu Erlang last time was now embedded in the place where the silk overlapped on her chest.
A round hole was made in the middle of the silver zhu and a button was made to prevent the smooth surface of the silk from slipping off the chest.
oh!turn out to be……
Cheng Zongyang raised his finger and suddenly realized it.
Wu Erlang covered Cheng Zongyang's mouth, looked around quickly, and lowered his voice and said: Don't say it!
Wu Er looks fierce and has a very good mind.
Seeing the Huamiao people's love for silk, the guy was moved and knocked the best silk from Cheng Zongyang to please Su Li.
Su Li really couldn't put it down. She was in the wilderness and had nowhere to cut it. She just used a piece of silk to make clothes and put it out with her openly.
The silk itself is soft and smooth, without laces or buttonholes, and cannot be fixed at all.
Wu Er did his best to the end, took out his only two silver chunks and gave it to Su Li as buttons.
But there is only one silver zhu, and now it has only tied a corner of the silk, and it has not tied it down yet.
In other words, the body under Su Li Silk is naked.
It’s no wonder that for the barbarians who grew up in the southern wilderness, most of them do not have the concept of underwear.
Cheng Zongyang held back his smile and took out a silver baht and whispered: Wu Er, you can't tie this button for her, right?
It's a clever hand.
Wu Erlang snatched Yinzhu, waved his hand and threw Cheng Zongyang out.Fortunately, Cheng Zongyang is much more agile than when he came. He took two steps to the ground and finally did not make a fool of himself on the spot.
After grabbing Yinzhu, Wu Erlang immediately shook his head and waving his tail to search for Su Li.Su Li smiled and took Yinzhu, and the two walked into the bushes together.
When it appeared again, Su Li's silk on her lower body had been folded into a skirt, and the silk tail was tucked from the inside of the skirt.The silver slag was placed on the side of her waist, and holes were made on it, and she was worn with a thin leather rope.
Cheng Zongyang gave Wu Erlang a thumbs up from afar and made another gesture with malicious intentions.Wu Erlang raised his face and just pretended that he didn't see it.
In the next few days, everyone was walking through mountains and rivers under the leadership of Old Man Zhu.
There is a wilderness without any human traces along the way, and even an old world like Yun Cangfeng has never been to it.
Except for the village with four evil evil spirits a few days ago, I have never encountered any stranger.
As we deepened to the heartland of the Southern Wilderness, the scenery around us continued to change.
The continuous mountains blocked the entry of the tide and warm airflow, and the fern-leafed rainforest was gradually replaced by exposed red soil. The barren land made the vegetation gradually sparse, and few shrubs became shorter and shorter. Every inch of the land here seemed to have never been walked, full of the prehistoric atmosphere.
The caravan walked in the lonely wilderness, with only a bunch of footprints behind him, as if they were the only pedestrians in this world.
Old Man Zhu took two days to stop, and he seemed to have lost half his life.He lay weakly on the donkey's back all day, looking desperate, but when it comes to eating, he feels energetic.
People are iron, and rice is steel!
Old Man Zhu said with confidence: I live such an old age because I rely on my appetite!No matter what disease you have, as long as you eat it, you can save it!Xiao Chengzi, this is my old man’s secret recipe. Remember, don’t tell others.
Just let it go.I can't afford to lose that face.
Cheng Zongyang said angrily: Old Man Zhu, this is the fifth day. Where are we in now?I've inquired about it. The Baiyi tribe is beautiful in the mountains and rivers, and there are not even rats in the wild mountains and rivers. You're leading the wrong way, right?
Who did you hear?
Old Man Zhu sneered at it, Baiyi’s land is a big pool, next to a broken mountain, what kind of beautiful mountains and rivers?Isn't that a damn thing?
Cheng Zongyang did not intend to argue with him. The question is how far we are from the Baiyi tribe?Have you not seen someone as steady as Deacon Yun, have you been a little anxious these two days?
Old Man Zhu said angrily: Is it all my business?
Cheng Zongyang said: I'm afraid it's really related to your old man's butt.If we delay our work, Deacon Yun was angry and complained to your master.hey-hey……
Old Man Zhu's face changed color and he said carefully: No, right?Deacon Yun is a kind man.
Cheng Zongyang patted his shoulder and comforted him: Don't worry.He is kind, I am not kind.I paid half of the money from the guide.Twenty silver baht a day, why don’t you grab it?
Old Man Zhu said with a bitter face: I just want to walk two more days and earn more money as a coffin book?
Tell the truth now?
Cheng Zongyang said: I just watched you, an old guy, be honest and took us around the mountains.In a word, if you can't reach the Baiyi tribe tomorrow, you can save your coffin.Let's dig a hole and bury you, what kind of coffin we want.
It’s not easy to get to the Baiyi tribe?
Old Man Zhu suddenly cheered up and ran a few steps to the donkey's back, pulling his throat and shouting: Run quickly!It’s past the dragon!
Everyone walked along a dry mountain stream, with only a trickle of water at their feet.
Old Man Zhu suddenly shouted, and everyone was shocked.
Cheng Zongyang was about to start scolding, but he saw the clear stream water suddenly became turbid like mud and sand.
Immediately afterwards, a muffled thunder sound came from the upstream.
Everyone immediately reacted. Hua Miao people moved the fastest. Four men climbed up the river bank like monkeys and raised their tribesmen one by one. The bride wearing a veil's skirt was too long and she accidentally tripped it and almost fell down. She was supported by Su Li.
There are not many people left in Baihu Shopping Mall, but half of them have walked through the southern wasteland and are not slow. Qi Yuan, Wu Zhanwei and Xiao Wei each pulled a slave to climb the river bank, and then grabbed the reins of the mule and horse and pulled it to the shore.
Although the soldiers of the Yun Chamber of Commerce were well-trained, they had never experienced mountain torrents. When they encountered sudden changes, they all looked at Yi Hu habitually and waited for the leader's orders, but their actions fell behind everyone.
Yi Hu quickly issued an order, Yi Biao carried Yuncang Peak on his back, climbed to a height of the river bank with his hands and feet, and then the soldiers led the horses to the shore.
In the midst of chaos, two soldiers fell behind.
The thunderous roar was getting closer and closer, and Yi Hu, who had already arrived ashore, said: Abandon the horse!
Leaping down while on the same side.
In mid-air, Yi Hu spread his arms and waved the spear behind him.
A soldier raised his hand and climbed over the gun, Yi Hu twisted his waist and threw him to the shore.
Yi Biao also jumped down here. There were still a few mules and horses in the river before he could pull up. He pulled off the horse's strap, threw the goods to the shore, and then pulled another companion.
Cheng Zongyang had already taken the black pearl to the shore, Ningyu held the reins with one hand and held his shoulder with the other.
The sound of rushing water was getting closer and closer, and the horses still in the river were neighing.
Then a stream of river water mixed with dirt-red blood rushed out from the bend of the river, like a galloping horse, roaring into the river, bringing the rocks on both sides into the water.
Water has always given people a gentle and quiet feeling, but once it forms a mountain torrent, it has the power of landslides and cracks.
The water level of the stream, which was still a trickle just now, instantly rose to about a meter high, and the rushing rage seemed to tear the river bank under your feet.
The huge roar was deafening and made people feel disgusting.
Yi Hu had already stabbed into the crack of the rock with his gun and he had to jump into the shore.
Yi Biao and his companions were still in the river, and behind them was a flood peak that was more than one person high.
Yi Hu took a breath, pulled out the sharp spear from the cracks of the rock, jumped towards the flood, lifted the spear, and the gun tip accurately pierced Yi Biao's waist, penetrated the armor in his clothes, and then penetrated his arms forcefully, throwing Yi Biao's tall body up.
The mountain torrent came very quickly, Yi Biao was still in mid-air, and the waves had already rolled over the position he had just gained.
The figure of the companion who had not had time to get ashore flashed and was swept away by a mountain torrent like a straw.
Yi Hu had a chance to escape, but he let out a loud bang, his arm suddenly stretched out about a foot, fished the soldier out of the water and threw it to the shore.
The sergeant's pale and young face flashed by. Compared with the other guards of the Yun Chamber of Commerce, he was much thinner and was in mid-air. He struggled in vain, trying to seize whatever he wanted.
As the mountain torrent came, Yi Hu sat on the horse with a heavy waist and used a thousand-pound pendant under his feet, nailing it firmly into the soil like a nail. He stood up and was hit by Hong Feng without moving his feet.
Everyone's hearts were slightly relaxed.
Yi Biao opened his arms and hugged the soldier and pushed it to a height of the river bank.
He didn't bother to breathe, so he turned around to pick up Yi Hu.
At this moment, a half-man-sized rock was sandwiched in the turbid waves, rolling down from the upstream, hitting Yihu's chest hard.
The tough man groaned, and a bloodshot burst out from the corner of his mouth.
Just as everyone was watching, Yi Hu's majestic body slowly sat backwards and was immediately swallowed by the flood.
Yi Biao rushed to the shore and wanted to jump down desperately, but was hugged by Wu Zhanwei and shouted: You want to die!
The waves hit the shore, and the rocks under your feet seemed to be shaking, and everyone hid in high places.The water flowed across the river bank, and only Yi Biao and Wu Zhanwei were fighting in the knee-deep water.
After a long time, Yi Biao stopped struggling. He knelt on the edge of the water, staring at the flood.The soldier who was rescued by Yi Hu's life was soaked all over and his body was trembling on the shore.
The mountain torrents come very quickly and go quickly.
Less than twenty minutes before and after, the surging flood peak rushed downstream, leaving only a river full of mud and sand.
Several strong horses and mules left in the river were swept away by the flood, and one of the war horses was washed to the rocks on the shore, and all their bones were smashed and curled up.
Wu Zhanwei whispered: Stop watching.Maybe it has already rushed twenty miles.
As he said that, he grinned. It was a matter of licking blood from a knife to the south. He was the one who was more lucky.I’m not lucky and will still be a good man twenty years later!
He is my brother.
Yi Biao's voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows.
Wu Zhanwei went to pat his shoulder and his hand froze in the air.
Yun Cangfeng sighed slightly: The journey to the Southern Wilderness will last forever, but your master has made up his mind...
Yi Biao knelt on the shore for a long time, and finally he kowtowed heavily, stood up and wiped the water marks on his face, and walked towards the shore without looking back.
They wait in the woods.
Qi Yuan smiled bitterly with a yellow face: I wouldn't have entered the village if I had known, so I didn't close my eyes all night.
Old Man Zhu was in good mood and rode his thin donkey and said with a smile: Last night, I had a good dream, dreaming of a fairy flying down from the sky, begging for the old man and me to be my wife.The fairy's hair is so long, the smell is so fragrant... I fly Ah...
Wu Zhanwei cut off a huge fern leaf and smiled and said: You can't dream of an old woman named Ye.
Old Man Zhu grunted a few times and said in anger: Nonsense!
Qi Yuandao: Old Man Zhu, did you say that they had both children and children and had a large group of descendants? Isn’t that cursing them in person?
How do you curse?How do you curse?
Old Man Zhu shouted unhappily: Aren’t I all saying good things?
Good things?
Qi Yuan sneered, "There is no children and her husband has long been dead. You still say that she has both children and children in the future. Wouldn't you be asking for scolding?"
Old Man Zhu said in disappointment: What's wrong with your husband's death?Can't you remarry?
Ask her, go and tell her.
Old Man Zhu hummed twice.Say it as you say!I have been traveling around the country for decades, what have I been afraid of!
As he said that, he suddenly hugged his stomach with both hands and screamed: Oh...my mother...
Old Man Zhu rolled down from the donkey's back, covered his stomach and rolled into the fern bush. After a moment, a muffled sound filled with stench.
Pooh!Pooh!
Wu Zhanwei and others laughed and scolded: Old Man Zhu, don’t get away if you want to give up.
Old Man Zhu was in the fern bush and hummed JīJī After a while, he barely came out with his pants.His thin face turned blue, and he bent down and held his stomach hard while walking, humming: My dear mother...what are you eating?Almost pulled out my intestines...
Should!
Shi Gang said: Pull out all the bad water and you will calm down.
Old Man Zhu poked Shi Gang with his finger: Shi Tou, just learn bad things. I am so old and cursed me, I am not moral or not...Oh!
Before he finished speaking, Old Man Zhu held his pants again and urinated into the ferns.
Everyone laughed, and Qi Yuan also bared his teeth, but his smile was a little stiff.
Before he could reach the Huamiao people's place, Old Man Zhu pulled him five or six times.The last time he came out of the woods, the old man couldn't even straighten his waist, and his eye sockets were sinking, and he swayed when he walked.
Cheng Zongyang said: Brother Yun, the situation is wrong.
Yun Cangfeng chuckled his beard and laughed softly, that's right.Old Man Zhu suffered a little now, which is better than losing his life by silly.
Is it the old mother named Ye who did it?
Qi Yuandao: If Old Man Zhu has diarrhea and can’t walk, we will be in trouble.
Yun Cangfeng shook his hand, maybe.If the old mother had a murderous intention, how could he survive until now?Now that I have diarrhea, Old Man Zhu is already lucky.
Old Man Zhu lay on the donkey like a dead dog, leaving only the strength to hum.Shi Gang handed over the water bag. The hot water burned in the morning was still warm, so take a sip.
Old Man Zhu hummed: Shitou Ah, I knew you were kind-hearted... This uncle Shui is not happy anymore, bring some wine for him...
Shi Gang was so angry that he came. He was still greedy for wine when he was in this time. You can't lose it!
The fern leaves in front of them suddenly slammed and fell down. A strong man with a tattoo on his chest and a bandage on his shoulder appeared.
Kava!
Cheng Zongyang shouted.
The man who came to pick him up smiled and showed his snow-white teeth.The mountain god blessed us, we beat a wild boar, and we are already burning it and waiting for you.
A bonfire was formed on the clearings in the forest, with a wild boar larger than a calf on it.
Wu Erlang stood barely beside the fire, holding a knife, staring at the heat, cutting off the roasted pork piece by piece and picking it onto the fern leaves.
This guy is a master who doesn't help but he doesn't help him when he is in the caravan. When he is with Hua Miao people, he immediately changes his face, and is so attentive that he is so serious.Cheng Zongyang said sarcastically: Second Master, diligent.
Wu Erlang laughed twice, not caring about Cheng Zongyang's sarcasm, obviously not in a bad mood.
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Is the second master who is the door for Hua Miao?Don't plan to leave with us in the future, right?
Wu Erlang carefully cut off a piece of golden and shiny meat with a wild boar's hind legs, and said to A Xi, who was eager to try it out: This is for the patriarch, don't touch it!
Axi snorted, gave Cheng Zongyang a blank look, and walked away with pouting.
Wu Erlang then said: Anyway, let’s talk about it when you arrive at the Baiyi tribe.
What does it mean to be the Baiyi tribe?
Wu Erlang said impatiently: I can't make any mistakes about you anyway.Hello, give me another silver baht.
These days Cheng Zongyang roughly learned about the purchasing power of currency in this world.
In the Southern Wilderness, a silver baht can buy almost 100 kilograms of rice, or enough for a person's basic living expenses per month.
In fact, most of the copper zhu circulating in the southern wasteland are strings of copper zhu, each string of one thousand, which is called Yiguan.
Because silver zhu is scarce, one silver zhu can be exchanged for almost 110 copper zhu, which is ten percent higher than the inland discount rate.
Cheng Zongyang said alertly: What to do?
Stop talking nonsense, do you give it or not?
Not given!
Seeing that Cheng Zongyang's attitude was firm, Wu Erlang became soft-hearted. At worst, Erye will give you one more month.Hurry up, the second master has urgent needs.
I'm not going to use a shit!In this wilderness, where do you spend the silver baht?
You care about me!If useful, it is useful, just one!
As he was talking, a woman came out of the forest.
She has a long figure, a slender waist and plump buttocks, a phoenix-eyed red lips, and her appearance is even more gorgeous than the flowers on her temples.
She was wearing a brand new silk, the whole piece of satin was not cut, the end of the silk was around from her shoulders, and then wrapped around her towering breasts.
He then made a bend from his armpit, swept across his white and slippery waist, and tied around his waist.
The silk tail hangs low in the center of her slender calf.
The silk is pure white, with a huge peony flower painted on it, with golden and red branches intertwined, and the colors are dazzling.
Such silk can only be used as outerwear. The silk has a strong texture and is white. If the figure is slightly worse and the skin is slightly darker, it is difficult to wear it to achieve that gorgeous effect.
However, the matriarch of Hua Miao treated the silk as an underwear and directly wore it close to her body.
She has outstanding figure, her snow-white skin and the gorgeous luster of silk. She puts on her uncut silk on her body, as exquisite as she has tailored it for her. With her beautiful facial features as beautiful as her sculptures, she looks more generous and elegant, and her snow-skin looks gorgeous.
Cheng Zongyang whispered enviously: Wu Er, it turns out that you took my silk to please the clan leader.I can't tell that you are stupid, big, black and thick, and you actually have this kind of method.What a blessed woman, Wu Er.
Wu Erlang said proudly: What do you think?
Then he raised his face and gave him a silver baht!If you don't give it, you will snatch Ah.
I don’t understand. Even if you have money in this ghost place, why do you want silver baht?
As he said that, Cheng Zongyang's eyes flashed and he saw a shiny object embedded in Su Li's chest.
The silk corner was tucked into her chest, and two plump and elastic breasts were raised high, revealing the white and tender breasts on her chest.
The silver chunk I gave to Wu Erlang last time was now embedded in the place where the silk overlapped on her chest.
A round hole was made in the middle of the silver zhu and a button was made to prevent the smooth surface of the silk from slipping off the chest.
oh!turn out to be……
Cheng Zongyang raised his finger and suddenly realized it.
Wu Erlang covered Cheng Zongyang's mouth, looked around quickly, and lowered his voice and said: Don't say it!
Wu Er looks fierce and has a very good mind.
Seeing the Huamiao people's love for silk, the guy was moved and knocked the best silk from Cheng Zongyang to please Su Li.
Su Li really couldn't put it down. She was in the wilderness and had nowhere to cut it. She just used a piece of silk to make clothes and put it out with her openly.
The silk itself is soft and smooth, without laces or buttonholes, and cannot be fixed at all.
Wu Er did his best to the end, took out his only two silver chunks and gave it to Su Li as buttons.
But there is only one silver zhu, and now it has only tied a corner of the silk, and it has not tied it down yet.
In other words, the body under Su Li Silk is naked.
It’s no wonder that for the barbarians who grew up in the southern wilderness, most of them do not have the concept of underwear.
Cheng Zongyang held back his smile and took out a silver baht and whispered: Wu Er, you can't tie this button for her, right?
It's a clever hand.
Wu Erlang snatched Yinzhu, waved his hand and threw Cheng Zongyang out.Fortunately, Cheng Zongyang is much more agile than when he came. He took two steps to the ground and finally did not make a fool of himself on the spot.
After grabbing Yinzhu, Wu Erlang immediately shook his head and waving his tail to search for Su Li.Su Li smiled and took Yinzhu, and the two walked into the bushes together.
When it appeared again, Su Li's silk on her lower body had been folded into a skirt, and the silk tail was tucked from the inside of the skirt.The silver slag was placed on the side of her waist, and holes were made on it, and she was worn with a thin leather rope.
Cheng Zongyang gave Wu Erlang a thumbs up from afar and made another gesture with malicious intentions.Wu Erlang raised his face and just pretended that he didn't see it.
In the next few days, everyone was walking through mountains and rivers under the leadership of Old Man Zhu.
There is a wilderness without any human traces along the way, and even an old world like Yun Cangfeng has never been to it.
Except for the village with four evil evil spirits a few days ago, I have never encountered any stranger.
As we deepened to the heartland of the Southern Wilderness, the scenery around us continued to change.
The continuous mountains blocked the entry of the tide and warm airflow, and the fern-leafed rainforest was gradually replaced by exposed red soil. The barren land made the vegetation gradually sparse, and few shrubs became shorter and shorter. Every inch of the land here seemed to have never been walked, full of the prehistoric atmosphere.
The caravan walked in the lonely wilderness, with only a bunch of footprints behind him, as if they were the only pedestrians in this world.
Old Man Zhu took two days to stop, and he seemed to have lost half his life.He lay weakly on the donkey's back all day, looking desperate, but when it comes to eating, he feels energetic.
People are iron, and rice is steel!
Old Man Zhu said with confidence: I live such an old age because I rely on my appetite!No matter what disease you have, as long as you eat it, you can save it!Xiao Chengzi, this is my old man’s secret recipe. Remember, don’t tell others.
Just let it go.I can't afford to lose that face.
Cheng Zongyang said angrily: Old Man Zhu, this is the fifth day. Where are we in now?I've inquired about it. The Baiyi tribe is beautiful in the mountains and rivers, and there are not even rats in the wild mountains and rivers. You're leading the wrong way, right?
Who did you hear?
Old Man Zhu sneered at it, Baiyi’s land is a big pool, next to a broken mountain, what kind of beautiful mountains and rivers?Isn't that a damn thing?
Cheng Zongyang did not intend to argue with him. The question is how far we are from the Baiyi tribe?Have you not seen someone as steady as Deacon Yun, have you been a little anxious these two days?
Old Man Zhu said angrily: Is it all my business?
Cheng Zongyang said: I'm afraid it's really related to your old man's butt.If we delay our work, Deacon Yun was angry and complained to your master.hey-hey……
Old Man Zhu's face changed color and he said carefully: No, right?Deacon Yun is a kind man.
Cheng Zongyang patted his shoulder and comforted him: Don't worry.He is kind, I am not kind.I paid half of the money from the guide.Twenty silver baht a day, why don’t you grab it?
Old Man Zhu said with a bitter face: I just want to walk two more days and earn more money as a coffin book?
Tell the truth now?
Cheng Zongyang said: I just watched you, an old guy, be honest and took us around the mountains.In a word, if you can't reach the Baiyi tribe tomorrow, you can save your coffin.Let's dig a hole and bury you, what kind of coffin we want.
It’s not easy to get to the Baiyi tribe?
Old Man Zhu suddenly cheered up and ran a few steps to the donkey's back, pulling his throat and shouting: Run quickly!It’s past the dragon!
Everyone walked along a dry mountain stream, with only a trickle of water at their feet.
Old Man Zhu suddenly shouted, and everyone was shocked.
Cheng Zongyang was about to start scolding, but he saw the clear stream water suddenly became turbid like mud and sand.
Immediately afterwards, a muffled thunder sound came from the upstream.
Everyone immediately reacted. Hua Miao people moved the fastest. Four men climbed up the river bank like monkeys and raised their tribesmen one by one. The bride wearing a veil's skirt was too long and she accidentally tripped it and almost fell down. She was supported by Su Li.
There are not many people left in Baihu Shopping Mall, but half of them have walked through the southern wasteland and are not slow. Qi Yuan, Wu Zhanwei and Xiao Wei each pulled a slave to climb the river bank, and then grabbed the reins of the mule and horse and pulled it to the shore.
Although the soldiers of the Yun Chamber of Commerce were well-trained, they had never experienced mountain torrents. When they encountered sudden changes, they all looked at Yi Hu habitually and waited for the leader's orders, but their actions fell behind everyone.
Yi Hu quickly issued an order, Yi Biao carried Yuncang Peak on his back, climbed to a height of the river bank with his hands and feet, and then the soldiers led the horses to the shore.
In the midst of chaos, two soldiers fell behind.
The thunderous roar was getting closer and closer, and Yi Hu, who had already arrived ashore, said: Abandon the horse!
Leaping down while on the same side.
In mid-air, Yi Hu spread his arms and waved the spear behind him.
A soldier raised his hand and climbed over the gun, Yi Hu twisted his waist and threw him to the shore.
Yi Biao also jumped down here. There were still a few mules and horses in the river before he could pull up. He pulled off the horse's strap, threw the goods to the shore, and then pulled another companion.
Cheng Zongyang had already taken the black pearl to the shore, Ningyu held the reins with one hand and held his shoulder with the other.
The sound of rushing water was getting closer and closer, and the horses still in the river were neighing.
Then a stream of river water mixed with dirt-red blood rushed out from the bend of the river, like a galloping horse, roaring into the river, bringing the rocks on both sides into the water.
Water has always given people a gentle and quiet feeling, but once it forms a mountain torrent, it has the power of landslides and cracks.
The water level of the stream, which was still a trickle just now, instantly rose to about a meter high, and the rushing rage seemed to tear the river bank under your feet.
The huge roar was deafening and made people feel disgusting.
Yi Hu had already stabbed into the crack of the rock with his gun and he had to jump into the shore.
Yi Biao and his companions were still in the river, and behind them was a flood peak that was more than one person high.
Yi Hu took a breath, pulled out the sharp spear from the cracks of the rock, jumped towards the flood, lifted the spear, and the gun tip accurately pierced Yi Biao's waist, penetrated the armor in his clothes, and then penetrated his arms forcefully, throwing Yi Biao's tall body up.
The mountain torrent came very quickly, Yi Biao was still in mid-air, and the waves had already rolled over the position he had just gained.
The figure of the companion who had not had time to get ashore flashed and was swept away by a mountain torrent like a straw.
Yi Hu had a chance to escape, but he let out a loud bang, his arm suddenly stretched out about a foot, fished the soldier out of the water and threw it to the shore.
The sergeant's pale and young face flashed by. Compared with the other guards of the Yun Chamber of Commerce, he was much thinner and was in mid-air. He struggled in vain, trying to seize whatever he wanted.
As the mountain torrent came, Yi Hu sat on the horse with a heavy waist and used a thousand-pound pendant under his feet, nailing it firmly into the soil like a nail. He stood up and was hit by Hong Feng without moving his feet.
Everyone's hearts were slightly relaxed.
Yi Biao opened his arms and hugged the soldier and pushed it to a height of the river bank.
He didn't bother to breathe, so he turned around to pick up Yi Hu.
At this moment, a half-man-sized rock was sandwiched in the turbid waves, rolling down from the upstream, hitting Yihu's chest hard.
The tough man groaned, and a bloodshot burst out from the corner of his mouth.
Just as everyone was watching, Yi Hu's majestic body slowly sat backwards and was immediately swallowed by the flood.
Yi Biao rushed to the shore and wanted to jump down desperately, but was hugged by Wu Zhanwei and shouted: You want to die!
The waves hit the shore, and the rocks under your feet seemed to be shaking, and everyone hid in high places.The water flowed across the river bank, and only Yi Biao and Wu Zhanwei were fighting in the knee-deep water.
After a long time, Yi Biao stopped struggling. He knelt on the edge of the water, staring at the flood.The soldier who was rescued by Yi Hu's life was soaked all over and his body was trembling on the shore.
The mountain torrents come very quickly and go quickly.
Less than twenty minutes before and after, the surging flood peak rushed downstream, leaving only a river full of mud and sand.
Several strong horses and mules left in the river were swept away by the flood, and one of the war horses was washed to the rocks on the shore, and all their bones were smashed and curled up.
Wu Zhanwei whispered: Stop watching.Maybe it has already rushed twenty miles.
As he said that, he grinned. It was a matter of licking blood from a knife to the south. He was the one who was more lucky.I’m not lucky and will still be a good man twenty years later!
He is my brother.
Yi Biao's voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows.
Wu Zhanwei went to pat his shoulder and his hand froze in the air.
Yun Cangfeng sighed slightly: The journey to the Southern Wilderness will last forever, but your master has made up his mind...
Yi Biao knelt on the shore for a long time, and finally he kowtowed heavily, stood up and wiped the water marks on his face, and walked towards the shore without looking back.