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From a distance, Zhang Feng saw Liu San walking down quickly. It seems that Huang Weiwei called him to pick him up. Although Zhang Feng wanted to transfer Ba song to Liu San and ask him to replace himself, he knew that he was OK and strong now. He was more worried about Huang Weiwei who was still far behind.

"Yes, let me do it. I'll do it for you." Liu San saw Zhang Feng sweating and wet all over. He hurried over to take over Ba song. When he came down from a distance, he was surprised to see Basong. How could he let Zhang Feng carry it on his back.

When he walked in, he was startled. How could he be so thin? It was more terrible than when he first came, but now it was not the time to chat. Liu San just wanted to let Zhang Feng rest for a while. He stretched out his hand to take Ba song over.

"San'er, don't worry. You hurry down to see Weiwei. She's still behind. I'm afraid it's dark. She's afraid. You go with her. I'm fine here. I can do it. Go quickly." Zhang Feng thought he might as well carry it on his back and let Liu San pick up Huang Weiwei, so that he can relax.

When Liu San heard Zhang Feng's words, there was no unnecessary nonsense. He hurried down. Sure enough, he saw Huang Weiwei resting halfway up the mountain. As soon as Huang Weiwei saw Liu San, he quickly asked, "Why are you down? Go and help him carry it together."

"My Lord asked me to come down and pick you up. He doesn't trust you. I......" Liu Sany saw that both of them kicked him around like a temper. Who should he go up with?

Huang Weiwei knew Zhang Feng's temper well and could only sigh, "forget it, you and me, let's go quickly and try to catch up with him, so you can help." Huang Weiwei stood up and continued to walk up. Fortunately, she often exercises for fitness, otherwise the mountain will really embarrass him.

Along the way, I didn't want to enjoy the surrounding scenery. I just walked forward with a stiff head. Fortunately, Liu San accompanied her, which made Huang Weiwei feel less lonely. Otherwise, it was getting darker and darker. Even if she was Huang bold, she couldn't help being a little timid.

"Tired? Do you want to take a break?" Liu San saw that Huang Weiwei was out of breath. She was still a girl. She was afraid she was tired. Liu San proposed to sit down and have a rest. Anyway, it was still half the way. It was useless to worry. This kind of high-intensity exercise would make people unable to get up the next day.

"No, keep climbing. Big brother is carrying a person. Let's go." Huang Weiwei wiped her sweat. She doesn't have no strength. The main reason is that her shoes are too uncomfortable. Her feet seem to blister and hurt. However, seeing Zhang Feng so desperately, Huang Weiwei doesn't relax herself for a moment.

"This mountain climbing is different from your fitness. Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you can't get up tomorrow, it's not fun." Liu San looked at Zhang Feng's back and thought, Zhang Feng's physique doesn't know what physique it is. Ordinary people can't compare with him.

Both Liu Sanshi and Su Ming have learned that when Zhang Feng climbs up the mountain, there is wind at his feet and he walks on the ground. No, he can walk faster than them with a person on his back. Liu Sanshi can't really admire it. But then again, what's the matter if Basong hasn't seen him for a few days.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with BA song? It's only been a few days. Why is it like this again?" Liu San couldn't help asking curiously. At first, the Taoist priest asked him to call. He was inexplicable. He didn't expect that the Taoist priest was so predictable. However, Liu San thought it was Zhang Feng. He was worried about something for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was Ba song who had an accident, but it was strange that he didn't see his inseparable little brother Ali. Huang Weiwei is really only out of breath but not in. She doesn't know where Liu San has so much energy and has the leisure to take care of the East and the West. She's tired to death here.

"Liu San, you're really energetic. Don't you breathe when you climb a mountain? I'm tired to death. Don't talk to me. I can't say it clearly. Go up and talk about it." Huang Weiwei doesn't have the strength to answer his 100000 reasons at all. She just wants to go up and have a rest early.

When Liu San heard Huang Weiwei say so, he also blamed himself for being too careless. Huang Weiwei didn't have the energy to answer his questions now, so he stopped talking. He just silently accompanied Huang Weiwei to the top of the mountain. The road halfway through the mountain became more and more steep and difficult to walk.

Fortunately, there was Liu San along the way. In some places where it was difficult to move forward, Liu San could give her a hand. She didn't know what was going on over there. They didn't get to the top of the mountain. He was still carrying Ba song. How should he get there? Huang Weiwei couldn't help worrying.

Zhang Feng cut through thorns and thorns all the way. Ba song stepped on the wind and fire wheel and stepped on the mountain with all his strength. Although Ba song couldn't speak, he lay on Zhang Feng's back like a door panel. Zhang Feng paid special attention and would rather hurt himself than hurt him.

Basong, who was originally determined to die, gradually began to ignite his desire to survive. Maybe this time he has not reached a dead end. Maybe God can't bear to let him die like this. He wants him to live well to avenge himself and recapture everything that should belong to him.

Basong's hands, which had been drooping on both sides, suddenly held Zhang Feng's shoulders tightly, so that Zhang Feng could save some energy to move forward. Zhang Feng felt the subtle changes of Basong and was relieved. As long as he still had the faith to live, they still had hope.

Ba song seemed to use all his strength to squeeze out a few words in Zhang Feng's ear: "I don't want to die."

"That's right, Basong. No matter what others have done to you, don't lose heart. As long as people live, there is hope. As long as there is one breath, there is a way out! Believe me, you will be fine!" Zhang Feng said, gritting his teeth and continuing to climb up.

After a while, his hands were full of small scratches, because he could only lean forward with BA song on his back. In this way, he had to go up with the help of his assistant. Otherwise, if he straightened up, he was afraid that his center of gravity would be unstable and Ba song would fall directly. Along the way, Ba song looked in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

Zhang Feng can vaguely see the roof of Sanqing temple. Fortunately, his eyesight at night is not much different from that during the day. The night road has no impact on him at all, so that he can race against the clock to the mountain. Now every minute is racing against time.

Zhang Feng didn't seem to know that he was tired at all. He just rushed forward. Gradually, Sanqing Temple appeared in front of him. From the eaves to the gate of the temple, Zhang Feng seemed to make endless efforts. He could feel Ba song's strong desire for survival.

Finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain. "Su Ming, Su Ming," Zhang Feng knew that at this time, many masters had gone back to their rooms for cleaning and repair, and it was not easy to make a noise. Although the situation was urgent, he still paid attention to these small details for fear of disturbing everyone and shouted at Su Ming in a low voice.

Su Ming, who was enjoying the cool, suddenly seemed to hear someone call him and looked around. There was no one. It was still wrong. Su Ming asked in a low voice, "who?" no one answered. He couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat in his heart. Isn't it? Who dares to do it in an important place of Taoism?

Su Ming saw that it was getting late. Liu San didn't know where he was. He'd better hurry back to his room first. At this time, he heard someone shouting in the back: "Su Ming!" Su Ming suddenly looked back. A figure stood at the side door. He couldn't see clearly because the light was dim.

But why is this man a little strange, like three heads and six arms? God, isn't it? It's so evil, "you, you, who are you? Don't play tricks and talk quickly." Su Ming was scared and stammered.

Zhang Feng walked forward a few steps. "What are you doing? Stop the ink, come here quickly and take me to find the Taoist priest." Zhang Feng saw that Su Ming was nervous and like a fool. He didn't bother to talk to him. It's important to find the Taoist priest now.

Su Ming saw clearly that it was Zhang Feng. He was scared to death, but behind Zhang Feng

"Why are you still in a daze? Take me to the Taoist priest. Life is at stake!" Zhang Feng was worried when he saw that Su Ming was still standing there. It was only a few days since he went up the mountain. How could he have lost all his ingenuity before? It seems that the incense of Sanqing temple has washed away his brain.

Su Ming just regained his consciousness and hurriedly took Zhang Feng to find the Taoist priest. It was Zhang Feng called by the Taoist priest himself. He didn't rest at the moment, but waited for Zhang Feng in a room. Su Ming watched the Taoist priest go in with his own eyes. He hurried to take Zhang Feng and knocked on the door: "Taoist priest, Zhang Feng is coming."

"Come in." a dignified voice sounded inside. It sounded very angry. Zhang Feng quickly pushed the door open and walked in. He first put Ba song aside, and then saluted the Taoist priest, "Taoist priest, we meet again. Can you save him first?"

Zhang Feng doesn't beat around the bush. He originally came for the sake of Ba song. Since the Taoist priest has predicted that he has a difficulty, it should also be predicted that his difficulty is ba song. Since there is no polite greeting, it's better to get straight to the point.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhang Feng and then at Ba song. He covered Ba song's head with his hand, narrowed his eyes and waited for a while, "come with me." the Taoist priest said and walked out with a dust brush. Zhang Feng hurried out with BA song on his back.

The Taoist priest came to a door that seemed to be dedicated to some ancestor. The Taoist priest directly opened the door and went in. After Zhang Feng went in, he stopped Su Ming, "you wait outside. No one is allowed to come in, including you, without my order." then he slammed the door.

Leave Su Ming standing at the door with a stunned face. What's this called? It's true to kick someone when he's finished. He waited hard and guarded for a long time. Unexpectedly, he didn't even let him in at last. Su Ming was a little unhappy.

But he knew it was definitely not a joke. He could only be patient and stay outside. He didn't dare to listen to the Taoist priest's words. It was even more natural for Zhang Feng to say. Seeing their hurried look, the man behind him didn't know who it was.

It doesn't look like a person anymore. It's like an empty shelf. Su Ming didn't care what they were doing inside. He wondered if Liu San had gone out to meet Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng came up now. This dark Liu San should not have lost his way.

Su Ming took out the phone and dialed Liu San

"Zhang Feng is here. You haven't come back yet? Is your boy lost?" Su Ming said quietly, fearing to disturb the people in the room.

"No, I'll be here soon. Don't worry." Liu San hung up the phone. Unexpectedly, Su Ming was still worried about him. Liu San felt a little embarrassed and had to speed up his pace.

"They've arrived. Don't worry. Let's just go up. It's not far." Liu San looked at the eaves of Sanqing temple. He could reach the top in 20 minutes. Unexpectedly, Huang Weiwei was so powerful. He didn't rest at all.