Fisherman's Song Dynasty

This tree was not thick in the first place, but now it is hung with the weight of two people, and it is almost unable to support it. Now the roots of the tree have begun to loosen, making a creepy rustling sound, I am afraid it will not take long It will be completely separated from the stone wall.

Li Meng glanced at the small tree, his face suddenly became extremely calm, and asked softly: "Uncle, do you think I can be a general in the future?"

Xu Zizhen clutched the tree trunk tightly with his right hand, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his left hand firmly grabbed Li Meng's belt, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, you boy, don't be discouraged, hold on for me!"

Li Meng was silent for a moment, and said: "Uncle, I don't dare to think about generals, but I want a general's armor, and when you have it, remember to bring it to me, okay?"

Xu Zizhen was startled, and immediately realized something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "What do you want to do, kid?"

Li Meng suddenly grinned foolishly: "Uncle, take care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly tore off his belt, and his body fell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was mercilessly swallowed by the black cliff.

Xu Zizhen lightened his hand, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab him, but after all, he couldn't reach him, and suddenly he was about to burst into tears, and let out a loud roar: "Xiao Meng!"

The mountain wind was whistling, mixed with snowflakes crashing around, Xu Zizhen stared blankly at the bottom of the dark valley, just hanging on the edge of the cliff, like a statue.

A raging rage ignited in his heart. He didn't know when he had regarded Li Meng as the closest person in this world to him. Teach him all the knowledge he has learned, so that he can truly become a pillar of the Song Dynasty.

But now, this goal can no longer be achieved. It is only because of the ghosts and San Jue Tang that he and Li Meng were forced to jump off the cliff, which finally caused Li Meng to sacrifice his life for righteousness and give up his life.

Xu Zizhen's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, he raised his head and shouted at the cliff: "Sanjuetang, if I don't kill you, then your fucking surname is Xu!"

Liu Fengsui's anxious voice faintly came from above his head: "Brother, Xiao Meng, how are you doing?"

Xu Zizhen took a deep breath. At this time, he must not panic. Li Meng had already left his life to himself, and he must not let down the chance he bought with his life. He found a crack in the wall and inserted it hard.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Xu Zizhen's face and hands were already numb from the cold, but he still tried his best to stick his knives into the cracks of the rocks and climb up with difficulty. After a long time, finally saw Liu Fengsui climbing on the edge of the cliff.

Liu Fengsui also saw him at the same time, and a relaxed and surprised expression appeared on his anxious and nervous face: "Brother, are you okay?"

Xu Zizhen shook his head expressionlessly, gritted his teeth and struggled to climb to Liu Fengsui's side. As soon as his hands touched the narrow stone path, he seemed to lose all strength, clinging to the cliff and could no longer move.

Liu Fengsui was still looking down, but he still didn't see Li Meng coming up. Then he suddenly realized something was wrong, and said in a broken voice, "Brother, where's Xiao Meng?"

Xu Zizhen looked at the bottomless cliff at his feet, and didn't answer for a long time. Liu Fengsui's face gradually froze. He already roughly understood what happened. After a long time, Xu Zizhen finally opened his mouth slowly, with a hoarse voice, and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, let's find the way down the mountain first, and I will accompany you to heal your injury."

Liu Fengsui immediately understood what he meant, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's go and avenge Xiaomeng when I recover from my injuries!"

Xu Zizhen nodded, didn't speak any more, and moved carefully step by step along the mountain road. Liu Feng followed closely behind, his body clinging to the cliff.

There is an abyss under their feet, and if they are not careful, they will fall to pieces. Xu Zizhen and Liu Fengsui are not afraid of death, but now they don't want to die, because there is a firm belief supporting them, that is, they must find a way out. Li Meng revenge!

The hard work paid off, and when the two of them had almost exhausted all their energy, they finally turned along the stone road to a mountain road hewn by the cliff. The snow had gradually stopped, and the sky was turning white.

Xu Zizhen finally supported Liu Fengsui to climb up the right road, looked at the winding but smoother mountain road ahead, took a deep breath and said, "Second Brother, can you still hold on?"

Liu Fengsui's face became paler and paler, but he still forced a smile: "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on. The Three Great Halls will not be destroyed, and I will not die!"

Xu Zizhen laughed: "Well said! Let's go down the mountain!"

After this night of climbing, both of them exhausted their physical strength to the limit. They walked along the mountain road for a long time and finally came to the foot of the mountain. The coniferous forest at the foot of the mountain sprinkled a mottled tiny spot of light on the ground.

Xu Zizhen stepped on the ground covered with fallen leaves, felt the softness, couldn't hold it any longer, his feet went limp and fell to the ground, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and his mind more and more blurred, and finally saw a Black fainted.

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I don't know how long it took, Xu Zizhen gradually regained his senses, and slowly opened his eyes with a movement of his eyelids, and a surprised voice sounded beside him: "Strong man, are you awake?"

Xu Zizhen was startled, and subconsciously rolled over and sat up, but then he was taken aback, in front of his eyes was a small carriage, the interior of which was covered with thick fur, and the windows were tightly pasted , without revealing any gaps, making the inside of the car extremely warm. A kind-looking middle-aged man was sitting beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle, you saved me? I... Where am I?" Xu Zizhen couldn't react for a while, and asked in a daze.

The middle-aged man said: "Just wake up, just lie down and don't move. I found you at the foot of Helan Mountain, and I don't know where you are going, so I let you rest in the car first." He said He lifted the curtain a little and looked outside, then said, "We just passed Shunzhou at this time, I don't know where you are going, little brother?"

Xu Zizhen asked anxiously again: "Where is my companion? Uncle, can you see it?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Your companion is in another car, don't worry."

Only then did Xu Zizhen heave a sigh of relief, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life, uncle. I haven't asked you what to call him yet?"

The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands and said, "Brother, don't be so polite. My surname is Bu and my name is Fen. I'm just a businessman...By the way, I don't know where I'm going, brother?"

Xu Zizhen thought for a while and asked, "I haven't figured it out yet, where is Uncle Bu planning to go?"

Bu Fen smiled: "Brother, do you want to travel with me? My caravan is going to Tibet."