Is it really a straight girl?

Even the lady with short black hair who lived here all the time said that it was dangerous outside, and the weak Miki had to go out. This is like a level-40 brave in an RPG game fighting against a mid-level [-]-plus boss in an RPG game. It's just suicidal.

A little bit, I dare not open the door.

Maybe it's better to go out together after this young lady recovers from her injury?

No, no, the No. [-] competition in the world is coming to an end today, so I have to go now.

But, it's so dangerous, even knowing that I have the favor of a god, it still feels so dangerous.

The girl swallowed her saliva, and continued to move forward with her slightly trembling right hand.

They have already walked to the door of the room, they have already crossed, and the traversers shrink back because of the slightest possible danger, Mi Ji.

Moreover, I am going to save Miss Chitose, if I just huddled in the room in a daze like this, no miracle will happen, and something as precious as the elixir will not jump into your hands by itself!

Ms. Mi Ji secretly convinced herself with this, exhaled a breath, and wanted to open the door.

But when his fingers just touched the rough wooden door.

On the bed behind him, the voice came first.

"Are you leaving?" The ancient girl asked this question with an obvious answer.

"En." Mi Ji responded casually, and opened the door.

"Gone, will you come back?" She continued naturally.

Mi Ji turned her head and saw that the girl was still looking at the wound on her leg, frowning slightly from time to time.

"If there is a chance?" the girl with purple pupils tilted her head, not sure.

"If you can come back, please come back. I will bake rabbits for you to eat and make some marks on the road, otherwise you may not be able to find them."

The girl's tone seemed to be a bit reluctant...or was it just Mi Ji's illusion?

"Oh...thank you, we should meet again." Miki was not too sure.

Maybe, after going out this time, with the favor of the gods, Mi Ji can easily get the so-called elixir, and maybe he will travel back to the real world the moment he gets the elixir.

If so, I probably won't see you again.

Speaking of which, I haven't asked the girl's name yet.

Mi Ji opened his lips, but the words in his heart stagnated on his lips.

Maybe it's better not to ask.

After all, it was just a one-sided relationship, and there will probably be hundreds of thousands of years of time and space apart.

Mi Ji was silent, when he was thinking about this, he saw the other party and looked at each other again.

"Well, I'll wait." The other party nodded.

"Don't wait for me, maybe it will... Ah forget it." Mi Ji shook his head and pointed to the nearest peak in the mountain forest: "The location of the elixir is on the nearest side peak, right?"

"Well... that's what everyone says."

"Oh, it looks a little far away, so I'll go first, don't wait for Miji!" After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and stepped on the ground outside the door.

In a few seconds, in the eyes of the thin girl, she lost her figure.

She leaned against the rough wooden wall, silently looked at the position where the other party disappeared, and asked herself:

"Mi, Ji?"

"What does it mean?"

……

Miji stepped out of the low door of the wooden house, peeked in for the last time, and saw the short-haired girl pointing her chin with her fingers and looking up thinking about something.

She frowned slightly from time to time, as if the pain in the wound was still constant, the bleeding had stopped, and the tight bandage on her leg to stop the bleeding had also been untied.

Mi Ji sighed silently, she was really powerless to deal with this injury.

She has other things to do.

Turn around, look forward, above the dense forest, under the sun, the peak in the distance is standing resolutely, waiting for people to climb.

Wearing dark red coarse cloth clothes and wooden clogs, the purple-eyed girl stepped on the fallen leaves and dead branches everywhere. She was not very used to this kind of shoes, and walked away slowly and celibately.

But after walking for more than ten minutes, Miji just carved a direction-pointing mark on the tree with a stone that only he could understand.

Then he saw in front of him, the forest floor full of dry branches and leaves, under the shadow of lush branches and leaves.

Every ten steps, there is a corpse.

The skin and clothes were gray, the body was tattered, and the bones were exposed. Because of the long time, even the rancid smell disappeared.

The surface of the corpse was covered with a layer of fallen leaves, as if it was integrated with the environment.

Mi Ji frowned, and was about to leave here quickly, but first saw an unsheathed dagger lying on the waist of the corpse, the scabbard had lines drawn on it.

Even with the favor of the gods, shouldn't he hold a weapon?

Thinking of this, Miji squatted down, and took off the dagger at the waist of the corpse with his hands little by little, as if he thought it was dirty.

……

330 , Mi Ji was frightened

It is said that within the four seas, there is a vast China, Guanshan is majestic, rivers are criss-crossing, fertile fields are thousands of miles away, and the weather is myriad.

There is the city of Luoyang, the capital of Luanxiang and Phoenix, and the thoroughfare of the Central Plains.

The eldest son, Peiqiu, was born in a scholarly family, and all of them were scholars. However, his father died young and his family was in decline.

The teacher in the town is the successor of Yi Xue, and his talent is revealed. After reciting poems and books, he specializes in teaching Peiqiu Yi Xue and got the true biography.

Following the guidance of his master, he worshiped the Zhao family in the ancestral temple to study, and deduced the art of war from the three books of the Book of Changes—just like a human body has five bodies: hands, feet, and head.There are millions of people, but they can be coordinated and used by one person.

Introduced by the Zhao family, he studied swordsmanship and martial arts with the Pei family. The young man lived up to everyone's expectations.

He took the lead, joined the army to lead the army, and participated in the wars against Xiren, Khitan and Tubo successively.

He was appreciated by the general because of his surprising insights into the use of troops and his outstanding results.

However, Qiusheng was not in season, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous and the people were safe, and there were few wars even in the northwest. After two or three years of peace, he returned to Beijing with most of the soldiers, and was awarded a third-rank officer to serve as the chief patrol officer in the capital.

There are no wars in the country. Apart from daily affairs and leading troops to train, they often dance swords in the air, and integrate the principles of the Book of Changes into swordsmanship, and gradually touch the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The posture of his sword dance is like surging clouds and waves, like flying snow mountains, the wind is blowing, the thunder is flying, the sky is bright, the shadows are changing, the ghosts are hunting, ghosts and gods have nowhere to escape. Rain and sweat.

This posture is often seen by people, and Peiqiu gradually became famous as a sword master. Many literati gave him poems and Fu, praising his sword dance as if swimming in electricity, lingering and returning with the wind.There are also generous visits from chivalrous people, hoping to learn a trick or two.

This matter spread to the emperor's ears, and he summoned Peiqiu to come to the court to watch his sword dance, and Longyan was very happy.

At the same time, a Japanese envoy from the Tang Dynasty came to the court to present gifts, one of which was wood from Mount Penglai, and then they talked about the elixir of immortality.

Nearly a thousand years ago in Shenzhou, the first emperor looked for this object, but failed to find it, and regretted his death.The medicine of immortality was connected to the emperor in Haohao Shenzhou, and now the Tang emperor was very interested in it, knowing about it, he summoned hundreds of brave men from the capital, and sent Tang envoys to board a boat to go east together, Peiqiu was among them.

However, the weather was unpredictable, and within three days of the voyage, there was a dragon sucking water and a tornado, and the waves were turbulent and turbulent.The black clouds roared together, and they were still unable to balance, and the long boat tipped sideways.

After the chaos, the long boat sank into the sea and broke, and the treasure scriptures were lost. Peiqiu took a flat boat, accompanied by the two Tang envoys who had saved them with all their strength, and continued to go far east.

……

Penglai Fairy Mountain, deep in the forest, Miss Mi Ji picked up the dagger.

The blade was out of the sheath, and the white blade was still not half rusted, and the silver light was shining.

"It should be fine for self-defense, right?" the purple-eyed girl said to herself.

She wiped the dusty scabbard slightly, stuffed the scabbard and blade into the thick cloth strip tied around her waist, patted it lightly, and felt that it might not fall off, then looked up at the distant side peak at a glance,

so far.

It feels like an hour to go.

Even in ancient times, there was no way to tell the time.

Mi Ji sighed softly, stepping on dead wood and broken leaves helplessly, walking away step by step amidst the rustling sound.

There are corpses every few dozen steps, and it is easy to see what happened before death from the dead posture of the corpses.

This place is not like the Penglai Fairy Mountain in the story at all. Like the unknown injured girl said, it should be called Death Mountain.

In the depths of the forest, towering trees of mixed thickness, shadows form a net, and numerous branches and leaves block the sunlight.

Underneath it, a girl wearing a dark red coarse cloth dress, slender, with fair limbs, purple eyes, and an erratic temperament, with a short blade pinned to her waist, was looking around from time to time, walking slowly uphill.

If someone saw it, they might think it was an elf or a monster in the mountains.

Or...as the rumored Kaguya Hime.

After an unknown period of time, even though she kept walking at a slow pace, the frail Miss Miji was out of breath, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead, which she wiped with her sleeve.

Walking out of the sparsely populated dense forest, I finally saw an empty uphill path. There were a few figures in front of or behind this narrow long road, but there was no dispute.

Everyone walked forward in harmony, and even greeted each other occasionally. It was not like Mi Ji thought before, there was a danger of fighting and shooting arrows when they met.

Miji relaxed a little, and followed behind these figures, walking on the winding and hard mountain path.

The path coils upwards, twisting and winding like a snake.

so far.

The girl left feeling confused.

Although it looks like a four-five-ten-minute journey, in fact, in this winding and twisted mountain road, one-third of the distance can't be covered in an hour.

A lot of uphill, I'm a little tired...

Quietly, she heard someone yelling vaguely behind her, saying that she was going in the wrong direction, but the confused and absent-minded girl was trying to keep walking and didn't pay much attention.

She has been walking towards that peak, climbing up, stepping over bushes, passing through dense forests, and walking on roads that ordinary people have never stopped, no matter what, she has been walking up.

It seems that there is some kind of wonderful traction, Mi Ji always feels that he is heading in the right direction, but there is always a feeling that something is wrong when he walks the usual path with everyone.

So he climbed the trees and forests, stepped on the stacked rocks, and exhausted his strength little by little until his calves and arms were a little sore.

The distance from the mountain was getting closer and closer, but the surrounding area was also getting steeper. Mi Ji found a right path around the surrounding area, stepped on the slightly flatter hard soil, and walked back for dozens of steps.

suddenly see the light.

In front of him is a flat circular field, with only one entrance under Mi Ji's feet and one upward exit. If you take a wrong step in any other direction, you will crash down the mountain.