Rengenfeng, Niang, the moral is too deep. Xu Qing feels helpless and powerless. What the old man said is not necessarily false. This place may be really hard to get out of.

Sitting in front of the fire, Xu Qing had a dignified face and felt a little bit hungry and cold. He thought quietly that he had not walked through the extremely dangerous forests in the south. In fact, it would be much easier in the northern mountains, because there are few people eating microorganisms, at most some bears, wolves, wild boars and so on. It would be better to meet one now, and eat for several days.

Xu Qing is alone in this strange place, facing the fire pile. It's hard to catch prey on rainy nights. After thinking about it, you'd better sleep and spend less energy. The fire had been burning for a long time. He moved the fire to another place and lay on the warm land. He was exhausted. Xu Qing soon fell asleep. An hour later, the fire beside Xu Qing went out, and the cold gradually came. Xu Qing, who had cold resistance training, didn't care about the cold, but maybe he was weak. In his sleep, he began to shiver.

Finally, he opened his eyes. There seemed to be no light in the woods. He could not see his fingers.

He sat up, closed his eyes, pinched his temples, and gradually adapted to the darkness. It seemed that the rain was no longer falling outside. Xu Qing sorted out his ragged but clean clothes, and continued to walk, or was he waiting for dawn here?

When a person is alone, he always likes to think wildly, especially when he is quiet. Xu Qing forces himself to wake up and not be distracted. But soon he finds something wrong. Even if there are migratory birds flying to the south in autumn, there should be a little chirping of insects and birds. This reminds him of the poisonous tree in South Africa. Is there anything fishy here?

He got up and walked out of the stone wall where he was hiding. He felt a cold attack. It was not the cold in the air, but the cold that pierced his heart. There seemed to be light around him. As soon as Xu Qingcai went out, he saw a little scarlet fire on a stone. It was clearly extinguished. Someone was sitting there smoking. Was it his mother or a ghost in the middle of the night? But Xu Qing was not afraid, because he knew that people in the mountains like to go out in the middle of the night to catch birds and prepare food for winter.

It seems that there are still people living in the mountain. Xu Qing is afraid of frightening others. He deliberately makes a big noise and goes forward to ask, "master, have you grasped it?"

Xu Qing subconsciously felt that he should be able to get a kind reply, but he didn't. the old man stood up, turned and walked away. Xu Qing was puzzled, so he followed him. He walked quickly and slowly, almost always at the same distance. Xu Qing was not reconciled and asked, "where are you going, sir?"

After this question, the old man stopped and looked back. It was very dark, but Xu Qing saw his cheek clearly. He was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Shigong, why are you here?"

The old man bent his back and said hoarsely, "Xiaoqing, go home!"

Xu Qing stepped forward and said, "master, I want to go home, too!"

But Xu Qinggen couldn't get close to him, and then he watched the old man's skin split, spilled blood, and his facial features became particularly ferocious. Xu Qing was afraid and cried, "what's the matter with you, master?"

But the old man didn't make a sound at all. He stood in front of Xu Qing and gradually became a bloody man. Xu Qing wanted to get close to him, but he couldn't get close to him. He suddenly felt that his head was swollen, his breathing was difficult, and his limbs couldn't move. Xu Qing grasped his fist and ran towards the old man with all his strength.

The next second, he sat up from where he was. He was still in his original position. The fire around him had gone out, but there were still bits and pieces of fire. Xu Qingchang took a breath and said to himself, "I haven't had a nightmare for a long time."

Outside, the clouds had cleared away, and there was a little bit of starlight on his head. Xu Qing went out and took a deep breath of what seemed to be sweet air. There were many stars, dense forests and valleys, and everything was as normal as before he went to bed.

After the new rain in the empty mountain, Xu Qing's heart brightened a lot. He closed his eyes and heard the sound of running water. Xu Qing was pleasantly surprised. If there was a river, it would be much easier. His geographical knowledge told him that the rivers here all flowed radially, and there should be no problem going out along the river.

Xu Qing opened his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, because he saw that there were fireworks on a stone outside, and his face was white at that time. He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh. This time, it was not a dream. Xu Qing summoned up his courage, picked up the axe, walked over and said, "Hey, are you a human or a ghost?"

the old man as like as two peas in a dream just now, he stood up slowly and hoarse, "where are you going, young man? Where can you go? I can't get out. Stay well! "

In fact, the content of this sentence is nothing, mainly because of the tone, too scary, soft voice, slowly, also dumb, let people shudder, Xu Qing chest suffocated, a word can not be said, slowly clenched in the hands of the guy, across the chest, he will not really see the ghost? Xu Qing moved forward slowly, trying to see the man's cheek. When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him. Xu Qing's sweat bristled. Was he dazzled just now? But what about the sound? Is it your own auditory hallucination?Xu Qing walked slowly ahead of time to see what was there in that place. He had never encountered anything so strange.

It was so quiet all around that Xu Qing could hear his own footsteps very clearly. There was no sound of any living creature, and he could not speak of it. All of a sudden, Xu Qing's eyes became sharp. There was someone behind him. He suddenly turned around, and a face that could not see clearly suddenly approached him, "Wow!"

Xu Qing was so scared that he fell back. People said that when he was scared to the extreme, he would become angry. Xu Qing was a man. Although he had been a soldier, he was also a real ordinary man, and he would be afraid. At this time, he was also angry. With a roar, he picked up the guy and threw it at this thing.

Wearing the clothes of an old farmer and wearing a white turban, it looked like a man from northern Shaanxi. He opened his mouth and showed his mouth without front teeth. He took two steps backward to avoid Xu Qing's attack. Then he was very happy and said, "Wow, I'm so scared? Scared to death, scared to death! "

Xu Qing didn't hit him, but he found out who he was, the guy who ate his own rabbit meat during the day. He took advantage of it and threatened himself at night. Xu Qing couldn't help but scolded: "I'm the old king of grass mud horse, I'll kill you!" Then he ran after Xu Qing with an axe. The old man's action was too fast to be human. He dodged and played with Xu Qing. He also learned Xu Qing's words: "I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

Xu Qing is really moved to kill heart, eyes coldly looking at his habit of action, threw an axe, forced to stop him, suddenly jumped on him, grabbed his shoulders, up is a knee, attack is someone else's crotch, start to kill, there is nothing wrong with it, but Xu Qing's attack is not so smooth, the old boy arms outside a swing, can't use The strength of resistance shook Xu Qing's arms, then pressed Xu Qing's shoulders, slid out, avoided Xu Qing's knee strike, and said: "boy, I'm just joking with you. Are you so cruel?"

Xu Qing scolded: "if I can stand slapping and betrayal in my life, I can't stand being fooled by others! I can't beat you, or I'll kill you today! "

The old man grinned and said, "I've killed countless people in my life. If I want to put it in the past, I have to take off your limbs to play. But I've been trapped here for more than 20 years and haven't seen a stranger. I want to play with you! Don't you don't know for sure. I'll let you see with your own eyes how your leg broke in my anger! "

Full of anger, Xu Qing began to play with himself. Now he threatens himself. What does he regard himself as? What do you think of yourself as? Xu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "don't pretend to force me like this. If you have the ability, don't run away. Have a good fight with me!"

"Ha ha, you're far from it. How about fighting with me? Is it qualified? Let's go and cook for me every day! " At the end of the speech, the old man suddenly rushed to Xu Qing's side, clawed his hand to Xu Qing's chest, and the action was extremely fast. Before, Xu Qing couldn't even see this technique clearly. Thanks to Qingxin Jue, he could see and grasp it. However, he couldn't resist it. The old man grasped Xu Qing's wrist with absolute strength, and was ready to have an anti joint. Xu Qing's Taijiquan was a bit of a success Fire, with a way to release force, swing this hand, luck slap to the old man's chest.

Originally, it was a routine that no one could avoid, but the old man was obviously laughing. He was too childish. The old man took the palm and seized Xu Qing's hand again. He was still in the opposite joint. Xu Qing couldn't carry it and was pressed on the ground. The old man took out the rope and tied Xu Qing's hands and said, "let's go, let's go, let's cook for the old man!"

The old man took Xu Qing and walked quickly in the jungle. Xu Qing only felt that the wind was blowing in his ears. People carried him like a chicken. Xu Qing maintained his keen thinking and understood that he was confused this time. He met an expert in ancient martial arts. Sure enough, he opened the door of a world, and the world would show you more things, but I don't know What kind of water is Daogu WuJie? What level is the old boy.

But Xu Qing himself is not worried at all, because he won't kill himself. As long as he doesn't kill himself decisively, he can always find his flaws and weaknesses.

Being bullied like this, Xu Qing is not angry, because Xu Qing thinks that no matter whether this person is a good person or a bad person, he is a real man who is open and aboveboard all the time.

Thunder, rain and dew are all blessings of heaven. Xu Qing closes his eyes and is ready to accept them calmly