Han Changsheng looked at the unattractive "stick" in confusion, and said with a particularly serious expression: "No, I just suddenly remembered something very strange!"
Ling You raised his head and looked at Han Changsheng.
Xie Zhao, on the other hand, had his eyelids drooped and looked like he could not lift his eyes.
"If you fart, let it go. There's so much nonsense."
Han Changsheng looked at Xie Zhao up and down in surprise, as if he was very confused.
"Azhao, it's just that Ling refused to let me touch his mace in the past. Recently, we also know the reason. After all, it is the famous weapon 'Shao Guang Wushuang Mace' weighing a thousand kilograms!"
Even if he really took it from me before, I couldn't do it! But why do you never let me touch your crutch? "
He really couldn't understand this.
"No... let's just say, is there anything special about your broken crutch that is made of three kilograms of mud? Is it really a dog-beating stick from the Beggar Clan? Or is it Tieguai Li's fairy stick? You You don't want to be touched all day long, what's wrong with you, baby? You're a cheapskate."
After he finished speaking, he let out a "poochi" sound. This was because he was imagining Xie Zhao, Tieguai Li, and made himself laugh.
Then I unconsciously imagined the "beautiful" picture of Xie Zhao holding a dog beating stick with a cold face and fighting against the vicious dog. Hey, don't tell me, it's really eye-catching.
Xie Zhao was also happy, but he was angry with him.
She held a "dog beating stick", oh no, a "long stick" in her hand, hoeing the ground hard, and then looked at Han Changsheng with a smile on her face.
"You idiot, let me make it clear to you one last time. I am not a crutch, I just used it after being lame for a long time. If you are so obsessed with the crutch, I don't mind breaking your leg and giving it away. Give it a try and let me support you."
The smile on Han Changsheng's face suddenly froze.
He walked a few steps quickly, waved his hands and forced a smile before running away.
"Hey, what's our relationship? There's no need to be so polite. There's no point in joking to be eye-catching!"
Then he turned to Ling He in a low voice and said, "Did you see? She's anxious, she's anxious! She's really stingy."
Then, he quickly ran to the front of the team to avoid Xie Zhao, leaving Xie Zhao behind to look at him askance.
Ling He's eyes seemed to be filled with warm water.
He looked at Xie Zhao quietly, then looked at the joyful back of the young man who had already sprinted ahead, and the next moment he smiled very softly.
He suddenly discovered that although this trip was difficult and dangerous, it did not seem that unsustainable.
Although the autumn moon is approaching, the sun is just right.
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However, it turned out that Xie Zhao's previous concerns were quite reasonable, and they actually... went astray.
As for how the three of them discovered it?
Fortunately, because as we walked, the sun, which was blocked by the towering old trees, finally shyly revealed half of its "pretty face".
Then, they subconsciously looked up at the sun, which was clearly in its wrong direction. Then they looked expressionlessly at the vague outline of the cliff more than ten meters ahead, and they fell into deep thought together.
After a while, Xie Zhao calmly turned his head and looked at the most reliable person in the team - Ling You.
There was a very suspicious pause before she spoke.
Perhaps it was a rare discovery of conscience, and she took into account the already precarious friendship between her companions, so that her doubts seemed a bit more diplomatic, but it was not very obvious.
"...Ling You, you...know the way, right?"
Help, if even Ling or this group of people can't be relied on, then their small team wandering the world really has no hope. They should disband as soon as possible and go back to the village to farm.
Ling You paused for a moment, then looked up at her calmly.
He had a complicated expression and a calm tone, trying his best to make up for the face he had vaguely lost to his master.
"...Actually, the time I left the master's school more than a year ago can be regarded as the second time I left Laojun Mountain in my life."
Xie Zhao: "Hmm."
She realized.
Understood in seconds.
Since this is the second time Ling He left Laojun Mountain, then as for the first time...it must have been the time when he was two years old and was dragged down the mountain by a group of thieves from the Northern Dynasty without knowing his identity.
Having said that, there is no need to ask any more questions about the rest - Ling was telling her tactfully that he was also a newbie and obviously didn't know the way to Ruyang very well.
Xie Zhao helped his forehead.
——She was careless. She spent her whole day catching birds but was pecked by a sparrow. She habitually thought that Ling You was omnipotent just because he looked particularly young and mature.
It turns out that he also used the sun, moon and stars to identify the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. It's just that he looks very calm on weekdays, giving people the illusion of knowing everything.
She took advantage of this moment that they were already close to the cliffs of the mountain, and the surrounding trees were not so dense, so she squinted her eyes and looked up at the sun seriously.
After reading it, she chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not a big problem. We haven't deviated too far from our original route."
Han Changsheng also let out a long sigh of relief.
"I told you earlier, it scared me to death. Fortunately we didn't stray too far. If I were asked to walk back the way we came and do it all over again, I would rather jump off the cliff in front of me -"
"——Eh? Jump down?"
He suddenly looked up with a strange expression.
Ling or paused for a moment, then understood immediately, then jumped up and reached the edge of the cliff.
He is an expert and bold man, and he can jump to the edge of the cliff with a single step of Qinggong, standing in the wind with his clothes flowing.
The mountain breeze blew his long hair and sleeves, like a rich and colorful landscape painting.
Ling You first looked at the distance between the cliffs on both sides, then leaned forward to look at the bottom of the cliff, and finally turned around.
"The distance between the mountains and cliffs on both sides is not large. Han Changsheng and I can pass through it using Qinggong."
Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows.
She approached Ling You leisurely, glanced sideways at the distance between the two cliffs, and then nodded with a chuckle.
I have to admit that Ling You's eyes are like calipers, and he can make clear assessments at a glance.
——This distance is nothing to Han Changsheng in the Guanyu Realm and Ling You in the Saint King Realm, but it does take a little more effort for her in the Jin Yao Realm.
Xie Zhao waved his hand.
"It's a joke, if you use Qinggong to take me there with you, won't it be done?"
Ling You's eyes slid from her face to the hand holding the "Crutch", and then he shook his head very frankly.
"Can't take it with me."
The cliff is not flat. He will not abandon his mace, and Xie Zhao will not abandon her... "long stick".
It just so happens that their weapons are not light - they can even be said to be surprisingly heavy.
Therefore, if he takes one person to carry a heavy weight across the cliff with light kung fu, and also brings two people with heavy weight, it will still be somewhat risky if the rock wall is slippery.
The strategizing expression on Xie Zhao's face was instantly frozen into thousands of years of ice.
Gan...?
Can’t take it with you?
Did she hear it correctly?
What do you mean you can't take it with you? ?
Han Changsheng said "Huh" and asked very puzzledly: "Can't take it with me? Why?"
He suddenly said "ah" again, with a look of insight and enlightenment on his face, and said in a long voice, enjoying himself:
"——That must be because Ah Zhao is too heavy, right? But looking at her appearance as thin as a bamboo pole, with no flesh on her body, it shouldn't be the case, right?
Ling You, you are a Saint King who can make a weapon weighing as much as a thousand catties weigh as light as light. You shouldn't be less than a hundred or ten catties like her, right? "
When he said this, he let out a "tsk" sound, and then said "distantly":
"I know, it must be because Xie Zhao likes to get into trouble, so you want to take this opportunity to leave her behind! Oh my! Although she is not popular with others, the crime will not lead to death!"
