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Chapter 434: Transit

After a little rest, the leading man gave Jian Heng a black coarse cloth strap.

After taking the belt, Jian Heng looked at the man who was on the head with a very strange look, and thought to himself: I haven’t been blindfolded after walking for a long time. Is it a bit late for you to take out the cloth belt? And with my ability, just you guys, I will leave as long as you want!

Seeing Jian Heng's puzzled eyes, the man who was leading the way said, "Blind the horse's eyes, otherwise they would not dare to leave."

"oh oh!"

Then Jian Heng realized that the cloth strap was covered with a maze, not a maze of his eyes. When he turned around, he found that all the men were covered with a maze of his eyes. However, they used a special maze of his eyes, and he was just a piece of black coarse cloth.

After covering the urethra as others said, Jian Heng held his chin with one hand. After everyone was tidying up, everyone entered the gaps in the cliff.

The gap was not wide, and after walking about ten meters, there was almost no light. The man who was leading the way turned on the strong light. Jian Heng suddenly realized that there was a stone step in front of him, and he didn't know how many levels it led to the top of his head. The slope was very large, at least fifty or sixty degrees. Now Jian Heng understood why all the horses were blindfolded. Horses with such slopes may not have the courage to go on.

"Is it okay?" The man leading the way led his horse to the stone steps. He looked at Jian Heng following him with his horse, and then turned around and asked.

"It's okay!" Jian Heng replied.

Jian Heng's horse already had some trust in Jian Heng, so there was no negative emotion. Apart from raising his foot and trying the steps, he did not make any sound.

Seeing Jian Heng's horse so bold and obedient, all the men loved this horse a little deeper. Their horses were specially trained and there were few good horses to walk on the first few times. A timid animal like a horse was blindfolded and there would definitely be fear in their hearts.

Moreover, fear can be contagious in the horse herd, and once a horse has such a situation, it will be transmitted to the entire horse herd immediately. So when the man brought the horse to him, the men following Jian Heng led the horse and landed at the entrance. Because Jian Heng did not look back now, he focused on climbing his own steps and holding his horse, so he did not find this.

The steps were dug by hand, and some were dug before the ages, because such steps were obviously not ergonomic, some were a little taller and some were a little shorter. The gap was a bit big, as far as Jian Heng had walked now reached about five centimeters.

Such steps invisibly create many things for people and horses. The entire horse team is squirming in a gap. For Jian Heng, for the first time walking such a mountain road, he felt that his breathing became more and more rapid.

Anyway, I looked down at the road and didn't have time to look ahead. Even if I wanted to look ahead, what I left for Jian Heng was only a vague butt two meters away. The whole process was bored and bored.

I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly a light appeared above Jian Heng’s head, and a man’s voice came: “Sir, we are almost here.”

Jian Hengyi looked up and before his hair, there was a small square mouth that looked like a patio.

"Then hurry up," Jian Heng said to the leading man.

The team went up again. As we got closer and closer to the exit, there were only horses breathing and people gasping, and gradually there were a little more birds singing. From time to time, there were also a trace of wind and the sound of water flowing to comfort Jian Heng's ears.

When Jian Heng was waiting for him to stand at the exit, he was immediately stunned by what he saw.

At this time, Jian Heng stood at a cliff less than fifty square meters, with a cliff about ten feet deep under his feet. Below the cliff was a rushing river. There was almost no slow flow on the entire river surface, and it was full of white water. What made people feel strange is that although the river was turbulent, it did not make much noise.

Opposite Jian Heng, there are also cliffs, but above the cliffs, there is a pastoral scenery, with dozens of Chinese-style cottages with blue bricks and gray tiles, and dozens of randomly embellished on them, hidden among weeping willows and sycamore trees. From time to time, there are light fog rising from the forest, brushing across the small village, and the small village seems like a fairyland on earth.

"Sir, let's go!" The man who led the lead gently urged Jian Heng.

Jian Heng, who came to his senses, nodded and was about to lead his horse and follow the man who was leading to the suspension bridge.

"Sir, please wait a moment, wait for my elder brother to pass halfway, and then take yours right away," said the man standing behind Jian Heng quickly.

"Oh, it's not strong?" Jian Heng asked.

The suspension bridge in front of me looked quite strong, with six or seven iron chains, each of which was as thick as Jian Heng's arm. Not to mention leaving, it seemed that there was no problem with Jian Heng's light truck running.

"No, there is no point in the wind here. If there is a strong wind and so much weight presses on the bridge, it will be dangerous," explained the man and Jian Heng.

Jian Heng asked curiously: "What if you ship goods from outside?"

The man behind him replied: "If it is light, people will move over. If it is too heavy, they will be broken up. I have no choice but to lose things that cannot be broken up, so I can only be unlucky."

As he spoke, the man who was leading the man had already passed half of the suspension bridge. The man behind him raised his hand and signaled Jian Heng to go up the bridge.

Jian Heng walked up the bridge with caution. The more he walked inside, the more he could feel the greater the swaying of the bridge. Fortunately, the horse behind him trusted Jian Heng wholeheartedly, so there was not much twists and turns passing through the bridge. In just five minutes, one person and one horse safely arrived on the opposite side.

"Mr. Jian, we're meeting again."

What Jian Heng didn't expect was that Mr. Yao and a group of old men stood at the bridge, and it seemed that he was coming to greet him.

Among them, the old man standing in position C had fat gray hair, a white face, and two white eyebrows drooped to his cheekbones. He looked like he was in his seventies or eighties, and he looked like he was over a hundred. Anyway, he looked like he was a fairy-like figure.

The other few people didn't let them go, they all dressed up in this outfit, and they would definitely be able to set up a fortune telling stall on the street, and ensure a prosperous business.

All the old men were wearing wide clothes and big sleeves, and they were wearing steps on their feet. Looking around, Jian Heng was wearing leather shoes alone. The whole scene looked like a modern man suddenly appeared in ancient times.

"Sir, this is the sect leader of our sect! The same surname is Yao." Mr. Yao introduced the old man standing in position C to Jian Heng.

"Hello, Mr. Yao." Jian Heng was thinking about what kind of rituals he was a little embarrassed to shake hands. After thinking for a while, he felt that he should just hold his fists.

The old man bowed to Jian Heng: "Master Jian is a distinguished guest, so we can be more brilliant."

"......No need to be so polite, I'll be bothering you here." Jian Heng couldn't keep up with the old man's rhythm of speaking.

Old Man Yao introduced several other old men next to the old man C, so Jian Hengbin understood that there were five sects gathering in front of him. In addition to Old Man Yao, he brought his inconspicuous boy to gather the five sects of Gao, Yi, Wei, Ling, and Kui, as mentioned before.

However, when Jian Heng put it in front of these old cabbages, he suddenly looked like he was still stinky.

The old men and Jian Heng hummed for a few words, then turned around and left.

Mr. Yao explained to Jian Heng: "The uncles and uncles are all in seclusion. If you hadn't come, they wouldn't have come out to greet each other."

"Forget it, I'm also restrained when I'm with them. Let's take me to see the blue blood tree python you got back?" Jian Heng said.

Mr. Yao laughed: "No hurry, no hurry, I will take you to your place to live first."

After saying that, Mr. Yao waved his hand at the man who was leading the way, and then signaled Jian Heng to follow him.

Jian Heng didn't say much. After taking two steps, he stopped again, waved to the man who was leading the way, and when he arrived in front of him, he handed the horse in his hand to his hand.

"I'm giving it to you," Jian Heng said with a smile.

The man is also a honest man. Although he was happy when he heard this, he did not accept it. He said, "Sir, let me give the horse, how can I go back?"

Mr. Yao laughed and said to the man: "Han'er, he is the leader of the sect of the sect. He can refute hundreds of beasts and recruit thousands of troops. What's the point of seeing a horse!"

When the man heard this, he looked at Jian Heng and saw Jian Heng nodding with a smile, so he bowed and thanked him happily.
Chapter completed!
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