It is said that there is a kind of light work in the world, which leaps like a breeze and sneaks like flowing water. Invisible, invisible, and inaccessible.
It's a pity that Xie Yun is being a thief, and no one appreciates the dazzling kung fu that is "Walking in the Night in Brocade Clothes".
He didn't hang down the long rope, and he didn't carry iron claws with him. He seemed to be able to turn into a thin piece of paper and slide down the mountain wall at an unhurried speed. He was wearing dark gray and black night clothes. Just the same color as the stone wall, even if you swipe it with a strong light, you can't see any difference between him and the ordinary stone. For a moment, adjust your posture and continue your dive.
Xie Yun's evaluation of himself is very modest, thinking that he is "in a trance, but has not yet become enlightened", and he is still a little away from flying into the clouds and fog, so it is understandable that he almost stumbled near the river - by the icy Jiang Fengyi. Sweep, his leg cramps.
That half-lying copper coin was indeed a harbinger of a bad apprenticeship.
Fortunately, the place near the river is not as bright as the top. Xie Yun grabbed a rock in time, and hung himself up with both hands and feet.
The stone was about a foot square, Xie Yun lay down on his back half-dead, grinning and relaxing the tense muscles and bones.
And the branch born outside the festival is obviously more than this flower. A soft sound of "choking" on the river surface spread all the way, and jumped straight into his ear. When Xie Yun looked up, he found that a breeze blew away the thin layer on the river surface. Fog, there are two people across the Ximo River!
Is the person guarding the river back
Xie Yun leaned against the stone wall motionless, focusing all his energy on his eyes.
Zhou Fei hung on the hemp rope for a while, then suddenly took out an iron lotus seed from her bosom, raised her hand and threw it out. The iron lotus seeds shot out by the force entered the water and bounced high again.
Zhou Fei's eyes lit up - she just felt that the shape of the waves in the water was very strange, as if there was something underwater.
Li Sheng frowned hesitantly beside him. He was cautious and conservative by nature. If he wanted to leave first, he might wait until next year. Zhou Fei glanced at him, jumped down from the hemp rope, and jumped to the position where the iron lotus seed fell into the water just now.
Li Sheng was taken aback at first, but the next moment, he found that she was "standing" on the water firmly.
Afterwards, Zhou Fei left the same place without turning her head, and she rose and fell a few times like a dragonfly, and in a blink of an eye she had reached the heart of the river.
Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the person who came was actually a girl of half size. He sighed in his heart, guessing that the two were probably young disciples in the village, and they were naughty when they didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. Xie Yun didn't even bother an ant in the village. He didn't want to meet the people in the forty-eight villages, so he sat quietly on the large stone wall, waiting for the two children to finish cleaning and leave quickly.
The girl's skills are not very fancy, but she is unexpectedly neat and decisive. She is loosely holding a narrow-backed long knife in her hand. The man and the knife are both slender and long. Xie Yun sees her long braids hanging down. Behind him, the ends of her hair were swept away by the wind with water vapor, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly at night. With his excellent eyesight, he could only see the silhouette of her slender neck and small chin from a distance, like a puddle of water. What the hell happened...
Xie Yun pondered for a while, and came to a conclusion in his heart: Aquatic grass essence.
At this time, Zhou Fei, who was in the heart of Jiang, finally saw clearly the behemoth beneath the Ximo River.
It was a stone formation, quietly lurking in the dark river water, like a dormant water monster, ready to emerge. There is a small pavilion in the heart of Jiang, and its figure is almost hidden in the undulating water mist, just above the head of this big water monster.
The river is gurgling and moving. Looking down through the water, the water monsters below seem to move.
Zhou Fei stared at the stone formation for a while, and felt a chill in her heart for no reason. She didn't have time to think about it, she turned around and said to Li Sheng, who had already caught up, "Something's wrong, go back!"
When he got off the cliff, he didn't see the legendary "Old Yu". Instead, he found such a strange thing underwater. Li Sheng was also worried. He was going to turn around at any time, but Zhou Fei suddenly slammed such a kind word... According to convention, Li Sheng treats it as a donkey's liver and lungs.
Zhou Fei told him to retreat, and Li Sheng almost instinctively moved forward instead of retreating. At this moment, he heard a beep-like sound behind him, and the hairs on Li Sheng's body stood up. His short swords were originally a pair, but one fell off when he went down the river. One, he had enough time to bend over and put the dagger behind his back.
The thing almost rubbed his back, hit his short sword, and the force that followed almost threw him into the water. Li Sheng had no choice but to let go, and the last blade on his body flew sideways. When he went out, there was a sound of cracking silk behind him. The bag he was carrying was bizarrely divided into two, and fell into the water with a thud, and even his clothes were torn in a small hole, so as not to hurt his flesh.
Xie Yun, who was languidly standing on the sidelines, suddenly sat upright. He realized that he might have chosen the wrong time. When the river guards were away, it was the most dangerous time to wash the Mojiang River—the people left, and the beasts were released instead!
Li Sheng asked blankly, "What is that?"
Zhou Fei wasn't afraid of being discovered by Lao Yu at this moment. She took out a fire stick, which had just been lit, her face changed suddenly, and she stabbed the narrow-backed knife in front of her fiercely. In the light of the fire that gradually lit up, she saw an extremely thin thread that was blocked by the narrow-backed knife half a foot away in front of her. The ends of the thin thread were blocked by the water mist. I'm afraid her calf will be separated from her.
The power of this thin thread was unimaginable. The blue veins on the back of Zhou Fei's hand holding the knife jumped violently. After just holding on for a moment, she had the illusion that she was about to be pushed out. He got up, turned somersaults in the air, and the sinister thin line flowed quickly, disappearing in the mist like a ghost.
Xie Yun's expression became solemn, and he muttered: "It's actually pulling the machine."
The giant beasts in Jiangzhong didn't give him the opportunity to show his knowledge and knowledge. There was a series of beeps in the air, forcing the two of Jiangzhong to jump up and down like juggling. Zhou Fei quickly realized that this would lead to retreat. It was too late to go back because the stones under their feet began to move.
This water monster in the river is like a huge puppet, awakened by two uninvited guests who do not know the heights of the sky and the earth. Silk threads like blades flew one after another, causing the stone steps under their feet to float up and down, and the fire in Zhou Fei's hand swept before it went out. Passing their way, she was horrified to find that there was a dense reflection of light - the way was blocked, and the two of them were like insects caught in a cobweb.
Li Sheng said loudly, "Go into the water!"
There are many twists and turns in the forty-eight villages. The local children have played in the water, and they can't drown when they fall into the river. Li Sheng lost his arms and swords, and he was quite embarrassed. The first reaction is to walk out of the water.
However, before he could act, an unfamiliar male voice suddenly came from the mountain wall, saying, "I can't go into the water."
The two people on the river were startled at the same time, Zhou Fei slumped in embarrassment, and let a thin wire to cut her off, her hair was cut off: "Who!"
Although the thief Xie Yun wanted to pretend that he was a stone and sneaked in without any danger, he couldn't watch the two teenagers die here.
He shook his heart and thought: "I don't lie to me about the fortune theory. I'm really wicked in the five elements. Forget it, if you catch it, let it be caught."
Xie Yun pulled out a special signal flare from his sleeve, flicked his sleeve to the sky, and exploded in the air. The entire Ximo River was reflected in the shadow of fireworks. Enough to alarm the villagers.
At the same time, the falling fluorescent light also allowed Zhou Fei and Li Sheng to see the underwater scene clearly—those boulders were intertwined with innumerable thin threads, and a sinister and silent net was laid under the water. When the water is gone, I am afraid that it will be cut into pieces by the huge net in an instant.
Li Sheng's hands and feet were cold, and his smugness and ambition were frozen into ice cubes. He was stunned for a while, but then he heard the voice that was invisible to him and said: "Little brother, you are one of the eyes of the formation, hurry up. leave."
As soon as the words fell, Li Sheng felt that the stone under his feet was about to sink into the water. He was so frightened that he swept towards Zhou Fei without even thinking about it, but he heard the stranger say, "Be careful!"
A thin line bounced up in the water, and it was running towards him and collided head-on. There was nowhere to borrow in the air, and he had no iron in his hands, and he was about to be split in two.
Li Sheng's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank to the extreme. At this moment, the thin line suddenly froze in the air, and Li Sheng was able to wipe it and landed on another boulder without any risk. His heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw that the thin line was actually held up by Zhou Fei with a narrow-backed knife.
Xie Yun swept his eyes across the huge dragging machine in the river, and before he had time to think carefully, he fell from the edge of the cliff and broke into the dragging machine formation like a breeze: "Water... that little girl let go quickly, this thing can't be carried by manpower. of!"
He didn't need to say that Zhou Fei couldn't hold it anymore, but after holding on for a while, the pair of tiger's mouths seemed to be split. She took a half step back, and while withdrawing her strength, she bent down on her back, her waist was almost folded in half, and she was stretched. The tight, thin strings strummed in the water, and with a "hum" sound, ripples spread from bottom to top, mercilessly brushing past her.
A man in black fell out of thin air and fell a few meters away, and his movement was so fast that people couldn't see where he was coming from.
"Don't touch the lead," the person said in a low voice, "follow me."