Jiaohua

Chapter 463
Below the top of the mountain, there is a huge abyss. As the twilight sinks, the mountains are dark, and the abyss seems to be a big mouth that swallows everything in the dark.

On a small cliff to the east, a large amount of snow was pushed down, and other snow and dead branches on the hillside were driven, like a heavy rain waterfall, all fell into the abyss.

Lao Tong and Zhi Changle were sitting on the edge of a cliff thirty feet away from the northeast, another piece of frost and snow rolled down, and a huge chill was blown in. The two of them hurriedly waved their hands to drive away the snow fog and dust off their clothes.

For the past two days, Shen Wen has not come out of the room, only Rou Gu can go in and out, after the snow stopped today, Shen Wen finally came out, the first thing is to ask people to dig snow over there.

Old Tong and Zhi Changle had already seen the rope they had prepared, which was used when they escaped from the palace that day, and it looked like they were about to go down.

This was definitely premeditated and not accidental. Old Tong and Zhi Changle were terrified after careful consideration, and the more they thought about it, the more frightening they became.

They wanted to escape more than a dozen times in the past few days, but Rou Gu was elusive, as if they could see this woman standing behind them as soon as they turned their heads.

Still... can't beat it.

Zhi Changle's right eye is still swollen.

"What should we do," Zhi Changle said, looking at the frost and snow that disappeared under the abyss, "won't you push us down? What's going on down there?"

"There will be a fucking head." Old Tong scolded.

"Huh?" Zhi Changle looked at him, "Why are you so irritable all of a sudden?"

"I think of Third Brother Bai," said Old Tong. "Brother Bai was thrown to death back then. I'm so fucking tired of being coerced."

Mentioning Sange Bai, Zhi Changle nodded, and sighed: "Back then, Sange Bai fell off the cliff, if you search for it, you might be able to find the body, although it may not be the whole body, but here, there seems to be no bottom."

"Are you really planning to go down?"

"Then what should we do? What if they kick us?"

"It's time to eat." Aunt Rou's voice sounded behind her.

Zhi Changle and Lao Tong turned their heads, Rougu was wearing a black dress, with a beautiful and clean face, holding a sword in her hand, watching them from afar at the foot of the hill.

"I don't want to eat!" Old Tong shouted, "Whoever loves to eat will eat!"

"It's time to go on the road after eating." Aunt Rou said coldly.

Zhi Changle and Lao Tong clicked together.

Zhi Changle got up and said, "What do you mean?"

"Come down to eat." Aunt Rou said, turned and left.

Looking at her figure, Lao Tong and Zhi Chang were very happy.

"This woman looks pretty, what a temper!" Zhi Changle scolded.

"She said to go on the road," Old Tong said in a daze, "Is this to kill us?"

"Then we run now?"

"Can you run away?"

"If you can't run away, you have to run. Do you really want to die?"

"That……"

Zhi Changle pushed Old Tong, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, let's run..."

They jumped off the other side of the cliff, hunched their backs, grabbed the grass and ran to the north.

Aunt Rou stopped, looked back, and frowned.

These two are really...

Aunt Rou raised her foot and walked towards them.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lao Tong and Zhi Changle were thrown to the floor of the wooden house.

Several lamps were lit in the wooden house, which was particularly bright. The furnishings in the house were simple. There was a table with food and two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Do you believe what I say?" Aunt Rou said, "Stop thinking about running around, go rest after eating."

She turned to leave, paused when she opened the door, took out a bottle of medicine from her arms, and threw it gently on the ground.

"Use it sparingly to remove blood stasis."

The bottle rolled over, Lao Tong picked it up and threw it towards the wooden door that she closed.

"Bitch, I can't beat you to death!" Old Tong scolded.

The bottle shattered, and the ointment inside sprayed all over the floor.

Aunt Rou heard the movement outside the door, she walked away without any emotion on her face.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the subordinates came back to report that the frost and snow that could be cleaned up were basically cleaned up.

Aunt Rou went to find Shen Fan.

Shen Yan was writing a letter, when he heard the words, he stopped writing, and asked, "Is Zhiyan here?"

"not yet."

"Maybe something happened to him..." Shen Fan said in a low voice.

"He was indeed seriously injured, young master, wait?"

Shen Yan's eyes stayed on the letter paper, and the ink dots blurred on the paper with the stagnant tip of the pen, and the word "fu" in "Dingguo Gongfu" became blurred.

"His skill will make me feel at ease," Shen Wen said, "If he doesn't come, I will have no bottom."

Saying this sentence, Shen Wen felt it was funny.

This should not be dependence, but a sense of security.

Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between wisdom and bravery, but Shen Lie has it. Even if Shen Lie has a bad temper in front of him, he will always listen to him, and at the same time, he will do the most thorough and meticulous thinking for him. With such a person by his side, you can save A lot of trouble.

Aunt Rou glanced at him, lowered her head, and said, "Then, we'll wait."

"What time is it?"

"It's about time."

"Wait no more," Shen Ming said, "Let them prepare."

"Okay," Aunt Rou replied, "Then, what about them?"

She glanced to the next door, pointing to Lao Tong and Zhi Changle.

"Let go," Shen Wen said in a tired voice, "I didn't really intend to do anything to them, show them the way, let them go to the Yuanhe Sect first."

"Yes, son."

Aunt Rou took the order, turned and left.

Shen Yan will continue to write letters.

The content of the letter is not long, but every word needs to be considered carefully.

As he was writing, he gradually became restless, and he put down his pen.

In the end, Shen Yan picked up the letter paper and burned it to a cloud of ashes on the candle.

Aunt Rou opened the wooden door, and with Lao Tong and Zhi Changle giving simple directions, they went to the edge of the cliff.

The selected cliff is slightly flat, with towering old trees, and the ropes have been tied. The firmness has been tested and it is not a problem.

Rou Gu ordered ten more torches to light up the mountain.

She ordered a torch to be tied with a rope, and it fell down very slowly. To the vast abyss, the torch seemed to be a tiny spark, and finally turned into an extremely faint point, gradually disappearing.

These subordinates were specially selected. They are not afraid of heights on weekdays, but now they are a little timid, especially standing on the edge of the cliff like this, with the return wind blowing up, their feet could not help shaking, and a sense of suffocation was approaching. ventricle.

"Young Master is here," said one of his subordinates.

Aunt Rou turned her head.

Shen Wen was wearing the night clothes that she had prepared specially for her, this was the first time she saw Shen Wen wearing such clothes, it was neat and clean, with a tough and heroic spirit.

"Young master." Aunt Rou went over and said.

It has been a few days since I came here, but Shen Wen hardly came out, and stayed in the room all the time.

He looked towards the cliff, and the huge abyss without end was not so much a mouth as an eye, staring at him in the darkness.

"Are you afraid of this abyss?" Shen Wen asked.

Aunt Rou paused, afraid of the word, she didn't notice it from the beginning to the end.

If I really want to say I am afraid, I am worried that this trip will be fruitless.

After all, the son has been disappointed too many times...

(End of this chapter)