The sunlight in the valley seems to have become a real existence. Wherever it shines, the clouds and mist ripple in all directions like blue waves disturbed by oars. Most of the fog dissipated, and some smoky breath remained in front of the cliff, walking among the scattered green trees.
The upper part of the small stone cave protrudes slightly, and the cliff on the opposite side is extremely far away, and it is also extremely far from the bottom of the valley. With Fan Xian's hearing strength, it takes half a day to faintly hear the sound coming from the bottom of the valley. I think Shangjing Jinyi guards are at the bottom of the valley at this time. Search for the bodies of the two of them.
The bottom of the valley should be damp and dark. It is estimated that the other party will know that he and Xiao En did not fall down the mountain after not gaining anything for a while. Fan Xian guessed in his heart that the Northern Qi people probably thought that he and Xiao En were destined to die, and searched along the bottom of the valley. But he didn't dare to underestimate the heavy old hotness, and no one knew when the other party would turn his eyes back to this mirror-like rock face. As for Langtao, just after the first day of junior high school, Fan Xian knew that this Haitang senior was indeed one of the top powerhouses in the world.
The mountain breeze blew slightly, and Xiao En's pale and old face trembled slightly. The old man had fallen into a semi-comatose state and might die at any time. It seemed that the sun outside could not transmit any warmth to the body of this old man who forcibly earned his way to the green hills to die. .
Fan Xian scratched his head and looked at Xiao En's face. The old comrade's face was like a layer of orange peel that had been rinsed with white pulp. He thought for a while, and carefully took out the pill, the little blue pill, from his belt.
The pill exuded a faint smell of ephedra leaves, and had already been cut in half with a knife. Fan Xian crushed the remaining half and stuffed it into Sean's mouth. The water in the hidden water bag dripped into Sean's withered lips.
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After a while, the dying Xiao En woke up, opened his eyes, and the scarlet color that had faded a lot reappeared in the pupils. It seemed that the old man had regained some of the old feelings in the moment before he died. Prestige.
"What medicine did you feed me?"
"The little blue pill." Fan Xian smiled, and said, "It's for refreshing you, but it can't help you regain your glory days."
Old man Xiao En naturally couldn't understand this joke.
"Did you take it before you took the shot?" Sean's breathing seemed much stronger, and his spirit gradually got rid of his depression. If it wasn't for the flashback before his death, it meant that this drug had stimulated the remaining energy in the old man's body.
Fan Xian didn't answer his question right away. He stretched out his finger to press on Xiao En's pulse, and found that the pulse was getting stronger, but it was a little dry. He knew that the ephedra pill had begun to take effect, but this primitive stimulant could hold it Xiao En's momentary anger couldn't save his dead life.
He took a deep breath, looked at Sean quietly and said, "Taoist Langtaojiahe, I broke your leg. Even if we join forces, we are still no match for them, so I must take some medicine. But I It's a little strange, why there are only two masters, instead of a large group of people waiting for you and me."
Xiao En coughed violently twice, the medicine was taking a strong effect at this time, he waved his hand with some difficulty: "After all, they don't want to make the matter too big, if they can't hide it from that little emperor, there will always be some troubles in the future. "
Fan Xian glanced at him, thinking that the little emperor's reason for keeping him alive was exactly the same as his own, but he didn't continue on this topic.
"You saved this old man because of the secret in my heart." Sean looked at the little birds chirping in the valley, and a look of envy suddenly flashed in his eyes. What? The little emperor wants to get help from the temple to rule the world, why do you want to go to the temple so much?"
"Of course I have my reasons."
"Could you please tell me?"
The secret spy leaders of two different historical stages, one old and one young, are chatting calmly like old people and children at the entrance of the village.
"Well, let's talk about a part." Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, feeling a little weak in his body, the effect of the ephedra pill was about to wear off, and his spirit was a little tired, "Actually, I don't know if you believe it or not, but I survive in this world. More often, like a tourist, I want to visit all the interesting corners of the world, and the temple...is undoubtedly the place that interests me the most.”
"Tourist?" Sean stared at Fan Xian's seemingly ordinary face with his blood red eyes.
Fan Xian laughed: "Is it strange? The master of heaven and earth, the reverse traveler of all things, the man of time, the passer-by of a hundred generations, since you and I live in the big inn of heaven and earth, naturally we would like to see clearly what is in every room in the inn. What the hell is there?"
"Maybe there is a poisonous snake in the room at the end of the second floor." Sean moved back with great difficulty, feeling the hot breath of life in his body, knowing that he was getting closer and closer to death, subconsciously I want to sit more comfortably.
"Maybe it's a beautiful woman bathing in a wooden barrel." Fan Xian smiled.
Xiao En looked at the young man and shook his head slightly: "Curiosity will kill the old cat. You actually took the risk to save me for such an absurd reason, and ended up in a dead end. Will you regret it now?"
Fan Xian looked back at the unfathomable cliff, sighed, and said nothing.
"Stupid?" This is the second time Sean said this, and he said with a smile on his face, "For a secret that is not worth shit, I ruined my fresh life."
Fan Xian replied with a wry smile: "That's right, death comes first, and any secrets are very unimportant."
Xiao En suddenly gave him a strange look and said, "Can I ask you something."
Fan Xian's heart was shocked. Although this old man was no longer as brave as he used to be, his status and status were there. He never said a word of begging and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Sean's voice was a little weird: "I'm not afraid of death... But after I die, you are trapped in this hole alone. You probably will be very hungry in the end, and you will be interested in my corpse."
After a moment of surprise, Fan Xian understood what the old guy was afraid of, and responded slightly disgusted, "You old man, I want to eat your flesh, and I'm afraid my teeth will collapse."
Xiao En said with a wry smile: "When you are really hungry, what can't you do?"
Fan Xian frowned and said, "You are not even afraid of death, but are you afraid that I will eat your flesh?"
Xiao En looked at him fixedly, and said, "There are many people in this world who are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of cockroaches." He paused and said, "I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of being eaten by you after death, that feeling very bad."
The effect of the medicine temporarily replenished Sean's energy, so his speech gradually became smoother, and the bleeding on his body stopped long ago, but the abnormal red in his pupils became more and more thick, which is not a good thing omen.
Fan Xian glanced at him, shook his head with a wry smile, "Don't worry, if you die, I'll throw you into the valley immediately." He suddenly narrowed his pupils, looked at Sean, and asked softly, "Old guy , Have you eaten human flesh before?"
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The cave suddenly became quiet, and Xiao En's voice was not heard for a long time. After a long time, the old man said with a blank expression: "When I went to the temple, the mountain was covered by heavy snow, and there was nothing to eat. tasty."
Fan Xian's heart skipped a beat. Although he had dug graves and dissected corpses since he was a child, he still couldn't help feeling disgusted at the thought of cannibalism. He subconsciously looked away from Sean's withered lips.
Sean quacked and said with a strange smile: "Human flesh is actually really hard to eat...but what Kuhe ate back then was much more delicious than what I ate."
Fan Xian's heart trembled again. Now the grand master of the generation who is revered by all people, Ku He, the national teacher of the Northern Qi Dynasty, actually ate human flesh back then
He immediately figured out the joints. Since Xiao En knew where the temple was, and Ku He learned the art of the temple, the two must have gone to the temple at the same time. One can imagine the hardships and dangers along the way. He just didn't understand why Ku He had to kill Xiao En, was it just to hide the embarrassment of eating human flesh
"When did you and Ku He go to the temple?"
Sean actually shut his mouth at this moment, Fan Xian was like a diner, he glanced four times at the duck skin pancake with sweet sauce and scallions brought by the waiter, and then watched the waiter take it away again, holding his breath. On the chest, unable to get up for a long time, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Since we are all about to die, can you make me die more happily?"
Xiao En gave him a blank look, and said mockingly, "Stupid?"
Fan Xian sighed, "For you, this secret is no longer useful for saving your life, so why bother to keep it?"
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"The temple is to the north."
Suddenly, without warning, Sean spoke.
"How far north?"
"In the snow in the extreme north, it will take more than three months to go out along the Beigao Pass."
At this moment, the sky outside the cave was getting dark, Fan Xian's face remained unchanged, but he felt a little nervous. Knowing that he had finally succeeded in half, at least he knew the approximate location of the temple, his heart shrank slightly. The mountain wind was getting stronger, and the chill on Yanshan Mountain in summer was slightly chilly. He looked at Xiao En who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, and chatted casually like a friend: "Old guy who is dying, how about the scenery of the temple?"
Sean didn't open his eyes, panting softly: "It's just a big temple, what's so good about it? What about you? Which rock did you jump out of?"
Fan Xian yawned a little tiredly, and said, "I'm from Danzhou, and Danzhou doesn't have any good scenery, but there are two trees planted in the back garden of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree. "