Under Zixiao Peak, looking up, the clouds and mist are misty, and I don't know how high the mountain is.
"Young Master, the entrance to our Zixiao Pavilion is just ahead."
The second senior brother reined in the horse's head and looked back at Young Master Thousand Faces, staring at Chu Shaoyang from the corner of his eyes.
But he said this to Chu Shaoyang, and it meant: The gate of hell is closed, if you dare to follow in again, I guarantee that you will never come back, die or live!
Before Young Master Qianmian spoke, Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Really? Continue to lead the way."
The expression on his face was still cold and indifferent, which made the second senior brother want to punch him in the nose.
Along the way, Chu Shaoyang has always had this yawning expression and tone, calling him like a grandson.
She brought him tea and water, washed his face and feet, and even asked me to give him a bath and a back rub.
The second senior brother resisted a little, but Chu Shaoyang raised his fist and hit him. With one punch, his internal organs were shaken like a river.
He just couldn't figure it out. They were both human beings, so why was there such a big gap
The second senior brother asked himself that he was one of the best masters in Zixiao Pavilion. Apart from the young master, he was the one with the highest martial arts skills. He never missed a beat when he went down the mountain to perform tasks, but when he met Chu Shaoyang, it was as if he met Chu Shaoyang. The nemesis from his previous life tortured him so much that he could neither survive nor die.
Of course, as long as he is obedient, Chu Shaoyang is not a difficult master to serve.
The second senior brother resisted several times, but was suppressed more strongly each time. After that, he became very obedient.
A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences!
No matter how arrogant and domineering Chu Shaoyang is, as long as he gets to Zixiao Pavilion, there will be no trace of him being arrogant and domineering!
He would see this bastard die miserably with his own eyes!
It was with this belief that the second senior brother gritted his teeth and persisted in enduring it.
Now we finally arrived at the foot of Zixiao Peak and were about to return to the base camp. The second senior brother had bent his back all the way and finally straightened up.
"Lead the way?" The second senior brother sneered, no longer the submissive expression he had along the way, his expression immediately became arrogant.
"Let me lead you to the gate of hell." He sneered: "If you want to die early, follow closely."
He patted his horse and headed straight for the narrow mountain crevice.
Master Qianmian was so familiar with this place that he could go up the mountain even if he closed his eyes. However, he seemed to be preoccupied with something. He didn't speak much along the way. At this time, he followed the second senior brother without saying a word. After the horse.
Chu Shaoyang glanced at the dark gap and didn't hesitate at all.
The three of them quickly arrived at the entrance.
At this time, Chu Shaoyang discovered that the mountain crack actually opened straight to the ground, and there was a deep ravine underground, which was shocking to see.
"Boy, if you're afraid, it's still too late to regret it." The second senior brother sneered.
Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "Do you think I'm scared?"
There was indeed no fear on his face, but there was expectation deep in his eyes.
monster! This man is a monster!
The second senior brother sighed on the ground, took out a black scarf from his arms and threw it to Chu Shaoyang.
"Bindfold your eyes. All outsiders who enter our Zixiao Pavilion must cover their eyes, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!" He said coldly.
"No need."
It was not Chu Shaoyang who said this, but Young Master Qianmian.
The second senior brother was surprised and said: "Young Master, why?"
The Thousand-faced Young Master looked at the dark ditch deep underground and said expressionlessly: "There is no way he can survive."