Jun Shu staggered out of the cave. He was hiding and breathing, and it was extremely difficult to run.
Although Shen Zhiming knew most of his life-saving methods, he ultimately ignored his mother's methods. His mother came from a family of puppet masters. When he pretended to be dead and was thrown out by him, she hid in a high place. What was left behind was The puppet his mother left behind to save his life.
The puppet was hidden in his body by his mother using special means and would only be used at critical moments. He had been waiting for the day to use this puppet. Unexpectedly, it was given to him by Shen Zhiming.
He staggered towards the and ran wildly. He noticed the news of the pursuers behind him and fled in a panic. He ran for several days in a row. When he regained consciousness, he realized that he was almost entering the Ning clan. field. The Ning family and the Jun family were not close friends, but compared to the current ghost town without an owner, Shen Zhiming did not dare to do anything wrong when the Ning family was on the property. And if the news about his hidden demon seed becomes known, the Ning family will definitely use all their strength to kill him.
Junshu thought for a moment and then made up his mind to enter Ning's domain as soon as possible, but there was a cliff in front of him. If he wanted to go around this cliff with his mortal body, he would probably have to walk for at least several days and sink. People who know better will definitely think of him walking to the side and chase after him, fearing that he will not be able to get out of the cliff.
Now the fastest and safest way to reach Ning's is to climb over a cliff.
Jun Shu raised his head and looked upward with his pale eyes. The monk's perseverance told him that he could do it.
Without saying anything, he walked to the edge of the cliff and began to climb up.
Jun Shu climbed for a day and a night. At that time, Qin Wanwan and her party also arrived at Beauty Cliff.
Jian Xingzhi saw the place and called Cuilu: "Cuilu," he discussed with Cuilu, "I have something to do with Beicheng. Can we rest here tonight?"
When Cuilu heard this, she hesitated for a moment and looked at Qin Wanwan in the carriage. Qin Wanwan raised the curtain and moved her eyebrows at her, casting a flirtatious look, signaling for her to be accommodating.
Recently, Qin Wanwan has been working hard to learn the 'simple way of ogling', and she has mastered this movement. She found that this movement is really efficient. When she moves her eyebrows like this, the expression on her green face becomes unbearable.
Cuilu wanted to laugh, but felt that she was losing her dignity, so she could only use anger to cover up her loss of dignity, and not to tangle with her too much: "Set up camp and rest!"
After Cui Lu set up camp, Jian Xingzhi greeted Qin Wanwan, and then after telling Cui Lu to go, he took Xie Gutang Nanfeng and Qin Wanwan up the mountain after changing clothes.
They had planned this night for a long time.
Qin Wanwan wore a long white dress with wide sleeves and a tube top embroidered with gorgeous peonies. She looked fairy-like, like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth, but she wore a fluffy goose-feather head flower on her head, which made her look aloof. A bit down-to-earth cute, paired with her bright facial features, she is stunning, even perfect.
Jian Xingzhi carried two big cattail fans, and Xie Gutang and Nanfeng carried several vertical bronze mirrors. Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan discussed: "After a while, they used spiritual power to brighten these bronze mirrors." You light it up and I’ll fan it, right?”
"That's right."
Qin Wanwan nodded: "You want my hair to fly, and the moonlight shines on me, so that I can be the center of the light, so that I can have the artistic conception."
Jian Xingzhi nodded as if he understood, then turned to look at Xie Gutang and Nanfeng behind him: "Do you understand?"
The two nodded blankly, and Jian Xingzhi was relieved that he was not alone.
Tang Monk…
Oh no, Qin Wanwan took the three of them to the open space on the top of the cliff. She asked Xie Gutang and Nanfeng to position the bronze mirror, and asked Nanfeng to inject spiritual power, adjust the size of the spiritual power, and create a suitable lighting atmosphere.
He also asked Xie Gutang to play the flute and confirmed the sound level.
Finally, he turned to look at Jian Xingzhi: "Let's try it. You fan me in front of me. After a while, that group of people must be killers chasing their targets and running up the mountain from your direction. You stand under the tree." Come on, don’t let me see you.”
"Why are you running from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain?" Nanfeng was curious.
Qin Wanwan was speechless: "We are already at the highest point, can we still run down the mountain from the mountain?"
"Then why only from the front and not from the back?" Xie Gutang couldn't understand.
Qin Wanwan glanced back and saw clouds filling the air. She sighed: "Xie Daojun, that's a cliff. How could he run up the cliff when he was being chased?"
Everyone thinks it makes sense. Which pursuit didn't involve a large number of people
It’s not like the killer and the person being killed are climbing the cliff together, you drag me and I kick you, right
Someone understood Qin Wanwan's thoughts, and everything was ready. Qin Wanwan stood at the center of the light, winked at Xie Gutang, and Xie Gutang began to play the flute.
Junshu, who was climbing the mountain, heard the sound of the flute on the mountain and felt disturbed.
I didn't expect that there were people on the mountain, but it didn't matter. He had already climbed here and there was no way out!
He gritted his teeth and climbed up bit by bit.
At this time, Qin Wanwan was walking around in the music, reminding Jian Xingzhi: "The wind has calmed down!"
Jian Xingzhi tried his best to wave the two cattail fans, but the wind was getting stronger. Qin Wanwan still felt that they were too small to give her the feeling of being surrounded by immortals. She continued to shout loudly: "Stronger!"
Jian Xingzhi swung harder. In fact, he could have fanned wider, but he was afraid that he might accidentally slap Qin Wanwan away, so he controlled it carefully.
Unexpectedly, the disciple did not appreciate the master's concern. Qin Wanwan couldn't get the right wind for a long time, so she couldn't help but stop and said angrily: "Master, haven't you eaten? Can you add some spiritual power and give me some food?" I feel like I want to ride the wind back and feel like a fairy. Can you please let Xie Daojun come?"
"Who says I can't do it?"
Men, you can't say no.
Jian Xingzhi immediately said: "You jump, I will let you ride the wind back immediately."
After hearing Qin Wanwan's words, she finally danced again. Jian Xingzhi's spiritual power poured into the cattail leaf fan, and she raised her hand and waved it fiercely.
At that moment, Junshu climbed up the mountain with difficulty, and saw a strong wind coming. Junshu accidentally screamed and fell down.
"what sound?"
Qin Wanwan asked subconsciously. Someone listened carefully for a moment. Nanfeng was confused: "There is no sound."
Qin Wanwan was a little scared, Jian Xingzhi frowned: "I think I heard a sound too."
"Stop talking," Qin Wanwan interrupted him, "I'm so scared, let's continue."
While Qin Wanwan was talking, Jun Shu fell off the cliff. He grabbed something randomly in the air, grabbed a vine and hung it in the air, finally saving his life.
He was panting heavily and had lingering fears. For a moment I couldn't figure out what was going on.
Where did that strong wind come from? Could it be that the killer is waiting for him up there
No, it couldn't be a killer. If he was a killer, they would definitely follow him up.
Jun Shu comforted himself for a moment, treating it all as an accident. He took a few breaths and looked at the top of the cliff, which was less than ten feet in diameter. He had climbed for a day and a night, and he couldn't fail here!
He gritted his teeth, stretched out his withered and trembling hands, and began to climb again.
Qin Wanwan and her group were singing and dancing on it. After dancing for a while, the group of people became a little tired. After taking a rest, Qin Wanwan turned to look at Jian Xingzhi: "Why isn't that man with 90% good looks not here yet?"
"Let's rehearse again. After all, murders happen in the middle of the night."
Jian Xingzhi's explanation was very reasonable. Everyone nodded. After thinking about it, they had nothing to do and came up with some improvement plans for the talent's dance.
"What did you think of the dance just now?"
Qin Wanwan asked for advice, and everyone nodded.
"Excellent." Xie Gutang responded.
Nanfeng applauded: "Super good!"
Jian Xingzhi nodded: "It's okay, there's only one problem." Jian Xingzhi frowned and thought, "Is it too monotonous?"
Everyone looked at him, and Jian Xingzhi explained: "You think, the moonlight is white, the clothes are white, they are all white, the color matching is average."
"That's what I said."
Xie Gutang nodded, criticizing straight men for their unexpectedly good aesthetics: "It would be nice if it was a little flowery."
As everyone said this, they all looked at the perfectly planted peach blossom tree next to them.
The peach blossom tree was planted a little off, some distance from where they set the scene. Jian Xingzhi clapped his hands: "It's easy to handle. I'll move it here."
With that said, Jian Xingzhi went to pull up the tree and told Nanfeng to dig a hole. The south wind was digging holes quickly. Jian Xingzhi squeezed his hands and put them on the tree trunk.
"excuse me."
As he spoke, he shouted loudly and stood up from the ground holding the tree. Only then did they realize that there were many vines wrapped around the tree trunk. Jian Xingzhi called to Xie Gutang: "Thank you, help cut down the vines."
Xie Gutang nodded, raised his sword and walked to the tree. With one strike of his sword, the vines were chopped cleanly.
At this time, Junshu approached the cliff again.
A little, he was just a little short.
His eyes were full of hope, and he stretched out his hand to grab the vines next to him. There was no place above him to focus on, so he could only rely on some vines to climb up. But as soon as he grabbed the vines, he heard a voice from above. He drank violently, and there was a faint sound.
Then the vine lost its grip and fell all the way. Jun Shu was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the stone next to him. The weathered stone suddenly shattered, and he immediately slipped down!
The flesh and blood rubbed against the uneven stone tips on the cliff and slid down. He was in so much pain that he could no longer even make a sound. He just grabbed a stone with his last will to survive, thinking desperately and angrily -
who! who is it! To harm him like this!
He must kill him, he must smash and Shen Zhiming to pieces, crush their bones and scatter them into ashes. One day, he must kill them all!
Anger gave him motivation. He was tired and hungry, and his mortal body made him exhausted. He once again summoned up the courage to climb up bit by bit.
Once he climbed very slowly. When the four people on the top were tired, he was still climbing.
Cui Lu asked people to come up and have barbecue. Qin Wanwan waved her hands tiredly: "I can't leave, and I still have a target. You guys go first."
"I'll stay with her."
Jian Xingzhi had a master's consciousness: "You can just bring some up after you finish eating."
"okay."
Nanfeng responded and went down the mountain with Xie Gutang. After they went down the mountain, Qin Wanwan was a little tired. She stood on the edge of the cliff and turned to look at Jian Xingzhi: "Master, I'm so tired."
"I'll find you a rock to sit on."
Jian Xingzhi turned around to look for the stone.
Jun Shu finally climbed to the cliff. As soon as he stretched out a hand from the clouds and placed it on the edge of the cliff, he heard a somewhat familiar voice: "Sit down."
As he spoke, the stone fell from the sky and hit Jun Shu's hand.
A burst of severe pain came, and Jun Shu fainted from the pain on the spot without even screaming.
His hand was pressed under the boulder, and his whole body fell into the air. When the wind blew, it was like a wind chime falling in the air, swaying, only tinkling.
Jian Xingzhi threw the stone on the edge and walked over. There was a stone that was about the same height as an ordinary chair and half a foot long. Qin Wanwan sat on it. Jian was a little tired from walking, so she walked over and sat on the other end.
"Master," Qin Wanwan said very tiredly, "It's already this time. Why doesn't that man with 90% good looks still come? I'm already sleepy."
"Is he on the way?" Jian Xingzhi thought about it and encouraged her, "Hold on a little longer."
"How about we give up." Qin Wanwan thought about it, "I can't jump anymore, so I just hold on to him. After a while, he comes and we just save him."
"Okay." Jian Xingzhi nodded, "If it's not the right time, it's not the right fate. If you feel sleepy, just lean on me and sleep for a while. I'll add points while you sleep."
Qin Wanwan: "..."
How come the good words coming out of his mouth turn into nonsense
But Qin Wanwan didn't pay much attention. She was really sleepy, so she leaned on Jian Xingzhi's shoulder and fell asleep.
As the mountain wind blew over, Jian Xingzhi couldn't see the peach blossoms flying in the distance. He turned around and glanced at the little apprentice leaning on his shoulder, and was shocked to realize that he had never lived a stable life in his whole life.
From the time he can remember, he has been practicing swordsmanship, fighting, practicing, practicing swordsmanship, fighting, practicing...
It goes round and round, rising all the way.
Busy and busy, never stopping for a moment. I stopped here for such a short time, leaning on my little apprentice, watching the petals falling from a high place, scattering in the wind, and running into the distance. I actually felt that it was quite good.
He felt a little relaxed and leaned against Qin Wanwan for a while, then saw Nanfeng running up with two skewers of chicken wings: "Master, Mr. Jian Dao, eat chicken wings."
When Qin Wanwan heard the chicken wings, she quickly opened her eyes. Jian Xingzhi took the chicken wings, handed them to Qin Wanwan, and told Nanfeng, "Go get some more water."
The south wind responded and went down the mountain again. Qin Wanwan took the chicken wings, joined Jian Xingzhi and started to nibble on the chicken wings.
After a while, fog began to rise in the mountains, and the fog became thicker and thicker. Qin Wanwan turned her head and looked at it: "Master, the fog is wrong? Why is it so thick?"
"I'm going to take a look," Jian Xingzhi handed Qin Wanwan his half-left chicken wings, "Don't wander around."
"oh."
Qin Wanwan nodded and watched Jian Xingzhi walk in the direction of the mist.
The wind blew through her chicken wings, and the mixed fragrance floated into Junshu's nose. Junshu thought about it for a long time. He glanced around and felt severe pain coming from his hand. He raised his hand and pushed a stone.
Qin Wanwan felt the stone under her butt shake. She froze while eating the chicken wings, then jumped up suddenly, holding the chicken wings in her hand and looking at the huge stone from a distance.
The fog around her became thicker and thicker, and it was almost impossible to see where she was. Qin Wanwan looked around and realized that Jian Xingzhi had gone far.
The whole top of the mountain was filled with gloomy winds, and for a moment there was an inexplicable sense of horror surrounding it. She stared at the stone not far away, and saw vibrations as if someone was beating the stone.
Countless horror movies flashed through Qin Wanwan's mind, and there were even BGMs, until at the end, the stone was finally violently overturned, and a bloody hand was lifted from the cliff!
Qin Wanwan was so frightened that she lost her voice. She clenched the chicken wings and backed away, watching a man covered in blood climb up from the cliff like Sadako with difficulty.
He stared at her intently, with a pair of eyes filled with wolf-like desire on his pale face, and stretched out his hand towards her.
In the thick fog, he trembled and said leisurely: "Chicken..."
Before the word "chicken wings" came out, Qin Wanwan couldn't bear it. Fear surged up. She reacted suddenly, took the chicken wings and blasted them towards the opponent with a burst of spiritual power, and screamed at the same time: "Master!!"
Jian Xingzhi heard Qin Wanwan scream, and his heart shrank. He raised his sword and struck the weapon, and rushed towards the direction of Qin Wanwan's voice, shouting: "Beicheng!"
The mist was split by his sword, and he saw a figure flying away with Qin Wanwan's spiritual power. Before he had time to think, he swooped up and kicked the opponent hard in the face, and the opponent streaked across the sky like a meteor, heading towards him. Go far away.
Jian Xingzhi quickly turned back to Qin Wanwan: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"Just... that just now..."
Qin Wanwan was so frightened that she couldn't calm down: "What is that?"
Jian Xingzhi was stunned for a moment. He carefully thought about the person he just kicked out, and then suddenly realized that although he couldn't see the person clearly, there was something on his head...
It seems to be wearing a green one, 90?
Jian Xingzhi opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Oops, mission target!"
Qin Wanwan was stunned: "Mission target?! How did he come up from the cliff? And that appearance..."
Qin Wanwan was speechless, but Jian Xingzhi calmed her down: "It's not important anymore. Let's find someone quickly. Don't beat her to death."
"Oh yes," Qin Wanwan also felt guilty, "I was too impulsive just now, please find someone quickly."
With that said, Qin Wanwan raised her hands and changed into light clothes. The two of them stood up with their swords and began to search in the direction where the man was kicked away. Jian Xing's consciousness was wide open, almost inch by inch. After flipping through it, I finally found a place: "Found it!"
Jian Xingzhi took Qin Wanwan down with his sword and entered the dense forest. He saw that half of Jun Shu's body had been buried in the ground.
Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi quickly pulled him out, and they discovered that the man seemed to be a hundred years old. His hair was gray, he was so thin that only bones were left, his whole body was covered with blood, and the bones in one palm were all broken. The whole person was already dying.
"Quick, medicine."
Jian Xingzhi sent spiritual power to Junshu and ordered Qin Wanwan.
Qin Wanwan imitated Jian Xingzhi's usual behavior and gave Junshu medicine, but Junshu was unconscious and could not open his mouth. Jian Xingzhi became anxious: "Take off his jaw!"
Qin Wanwan nodded, unfastened his chin, threw the medicine into his mouth, and closed it again.
Jun Shu opened his eyes drowsily and saw a beautiful woman half-kneeling in front of him, dressed in red, looking at him eagerly: "I," Qin Wanwan felt guilty and anxious, "Are you okay?"
People
Jun Shu was a little confused, and then he remembered that now that he had lost all his cultivation, he really looked like a human being.
He couldn't help but lower his head subconsciously, trying to hide his appearance. Qin Wanwan only thought that he was uncomfortable, and her heart skipped a beat.
Seeing the bloody hand, she roughly guessed what happened. When she thought about the stone pressing on this person's hand, she felt very guilty. She quickly said: "Hey, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell us. We will do our best to help you! ”
Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything, he just stared at the 90 points on Jun Shu's head.
A 90-point appearance, is this what it looks like
He couldn't believe it, but he looked around and couldn't see any flaws in this man's disguise. Jun Shu didn't dare to answer rashly, but after a while, his stomach sounded, and he could only say: "I'm hungry."
After crawling for a day and a night, it is extremely difficult for a mortal body to reach this point.
Just for the chicken wings, he almost gave up his life. His attention was focused on Chicken Wings, and in the thick fog, he couldn't even see his enemy clearly!
Jun Shu secretly calmed down with himself, Qin Wanwan looked at Jian Xingzhi, and Jian Xingzhi nodded: "Okay, I'll carry you back to eat."
With that said, Jian Xingzhi lifted his thin head on one shoulder and said to Qin Wanwan, "Let's go."
Unexpectedly, Qin Wanwan made a sound, and Jian Xingzhi left with her sword. The strong wind blew in her face, blowing Jun Shu's small hair and slapped her face.
But he didn't say anything. Sword-controlling is a basic spell that a monk can learn after building a foundation. How could he not even be able to stand Sword-controlling!
He will not admit defeat, he will make a comeback. Sooner or later, he will definitely regain his strength and go back to kill Shen Zhiming! Kill the woman with the chicken wings! And kill the guy who kicked him.
But he didn't even see that person's clothes clearly, damn it!
Jun Shu resisted the strong wind and cursed, and Jian Xingzhi carried him to the camp. Everyone had a barbecue and started cooking porridge. Everyone was stunned when they saw Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan coming back carrying an old man one after another.
Cuilu looked at the visitor and frowned: "Where did you get this bad boss?"
"Master Cuilu, we rescued this person when we were passing by," Qin Wanwan hurriedly spoke to comfort Cuilu, "He seems to be being hunted, we just need to send him to a safe place."
The two of them also told Cuilu about their mission. Cuilu glanced at Junshu and didn't say much. He lowered his head to drink the porridge in displeasure and said in a low voice: "It's just a beautiful man who looks like him. What's there to save?" ?”
Hearing this, Jun Shu clenched his fists, but he knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so he could only grit his teeth and keep silent, hoping for the future.
Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river. Do not bully young people into poverty. Sooner or later, one day, his young master...
"Come, drink porridge." Qin Wanwan handed him a bowl of porridge and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't take it to heart what Master Cuilu said. She has a hard mouth and a soft heart. You drink some porridge to cushion your stomach."
Jun Shu didn't speak, he listened to the woman's ramble.
He looked around and found that they were all acquaintances, a woman and the man who had just carried him, and Xie Gutang...
He knows them all.
He secretly lowered his eyes, took the bowl with one hand, and whispered: "Thank you very much."
"No, you are still injured. After drinking the porridge, I will ask my master to take a look at it."
Jun Shu responded and filled the bowl with porridge with one hand.
He was very hungry, but he tried to behave as well as he could. After he finished drinking the porridge, he looked up and saw Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi sitting together, looking at her nervously.
Qin Wanwan was wearing red clothes, and she was somewhat similar to someone in his memory.
It's just that that person has a colder and more public personality. When walking outside, he will never save an unrelated bad boss.
Jun Shu put down the bowl and heard Qin Wanwan look at him hesitantly: "Um, what's your name?"
"nameless."
Jun Shu would not be stupid enough to reveal his real name at this time, so he asked instead: "Where are you?"
"My name is Qin Wanwan," Qin Wanwan uniformly used the name given to Xie Gutang. In order to enjoy the uniqueness of 'Gu Beicheng', Jian Xingzhi did not correct him and listened to Qin Wanwan introduce him, "This is my master. Just do it.”
Jun Shu nodded, and then he realized that this person... had one more character in his name than Qin Wan.
"Well," Jian Xingzhi thought, "how did you appear there?"
Shouldn't you show up at Beauty Cliff and be chased up the mountain? How could it climb up from the cliff
Jian Xingzhi couldn't figure it out. But he also felt guilty and did not dare to reveal that he was the culprit who kicked him away. He could only start asking from the root cause.
Upon hearing this, Jun Shu clenched his fists: "I was chased by the enemy and went to the foot of the cliff. In order to avoid the pursuit, I could only climb over the cliff and enter the Ning family's territory."
Some people gathered over and began to listen to Junshu's experience. Junshu said with a sad and angry expression: "I had climbed to the top of the mountain, but I didn't expect a strong wind to pass by and I fell down!"
At that moment, someone on the cliff suddenly remembered the first hallucination. Qin Wanwan felt a little guilty: "Then what?"
"Fortunately, I was lucky, so I grabbed a vine halfway. I started climbing again, and finally got to the top, so I pulled a vine..." Upon hearing this, everyone felt guilty again, and Jun Shu felt that Jealous, "Who would have thought that the vine would suddenly break!"
Some people looked at Xie Gutang together. Xie Gutang swallowed: "Yes... it's quite miserable."
"But I was lucky and escaped with my life."
No, you're not lucky at all.
Everyone bowed their heads silently, not daring to speak out. Jun Shu continued to reflect on the tragic experience: "I relied on my willpower to climb up the cliff again, but the moment my hand was placed on the cliff, a huge boulder fell from the sky and hit my hand."
Junshu raised his hand that was bandaged like a boxing glove, and was distraught: "I fainted from the pain on the spot and hung on the cliff. When I woke up again, I was so hungry that I smelled the fragrance of chicken wings. , I climbed up and wanted to beg that person to give me some chicken wings. Who would have thought that they actually kicked me off the cliff and smashed me into the place where you saved me! "
The more Jun Shu talked, the sadder he became: "What did I do wrong? I just want to survive. I just want to eat chicken wings. Am I wrong?!"
Everyone sat stiffly together, shaking their heads wildly. Nanfeng hid the chicken wings behind his back and never dared to take them out again.
"Everyone, you all saved me today. I am very grateful to Wuming for your great kindness." Jun Shu thought about it and couldn't just say hateful things. He expressed his gratitude to everyone, "Wuming was framed by others and has been in trouble till now. Thank you for your generous rescue. If you are willing to protect me and come to my family to pick me up, I will be grateful in the future. "
"Thank you so much that I don't care, so I care," Qin Wanwan said cautiously, "Well, if you know who pushed you off the cliff, what are you going to do?"
"I must kill them."
Jun Shu's eyes were full of hatred: "Catch them, smash them to pieces, bruise their bones and spread their ashes, and let out the hatred in your heart!"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Jun Shu suddenly remembered: "If you ask this, do you know who my enemy is?"
"have no idea."
Qin Wanwan kept replying: "We were just passing by and saw you in the dirt, so we drew our swords to help. You don't need to thank us too much. Send a message to your family quickly. The most important thing is to get back safely. Don't thank us too much. We will return to the bridge in the future." The road back to the bridge," Qin Wanwan raised her hands and clasped her fists, "No need to say goodbye."