Seeing Fang Tianding and his men quickly leaving the camp and walking quickly towards Longshan in the northeast, Wu Zhi lowered his head and looked at Ximen Qing who was tucked under his arm.
He asked with a smile: "Good disciple, are you afraid?"
Ximen Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes.
She seemed to know Wu Zhi very well and knew exactly what Wu Zhi did.
He said directly and decisively: "Is it useful even if I'm afraid?"
"With your character, I'm sure you will follow me."
"Yes, you are indeed my good disciple."
Wu Zhi smiled lowly, and immediately followed Ximen Qing like a rag doll between his arms.
Everyone who has been to Huangshan knows this.
The mountains here are very steep, and there are basically cliffs.
Even people with relatively high martial arts skills will have a very difficult time climbing mountains if they have not developed good Qing Kung Fu.
Moreover, even if you go up, you are in danger of falling anytime and anywhere.
Wu Zhi followed and found that all the people under Fang Tianding were quite powerful.
Although they did not have excellent light skills, they had already prepared some climbing tools.
There is a taller man next to Fang Tianding. He is very skillful in Qinggong.
People are like monkeys on cliffs, they can climb up easily.
He carries a very thick rope with him, and when people get up to a certain point, they will lower the rope.
The people below will quickly climb up the rope.
Ximen Qing was used to being pinched by Wu Zhi, but he didn't have any strong resistance.
Seeing the other party like this, she said to Wu Zhi: "Master, these people seem to be well prepared."
"And looking at how cautious they are, it seems that this Rakshasa hag is very powerful!"
"Are you sure you want to continue following? If all these people are killed by the Rakshasa hag, that guy might turn his attention to us."
"It's fine if I die, my disciple, but Master, not only do you have a bright future, but you also have a group of lovely wives at home who are as beautiful as flowers."
"It's not worth it to die here."
Wu Zhi reached out and touched Ximen Qing's head and laughed.
"Hmm, yes, yes. Your persuasive eloquence makes me very satisfied!"
"But don't worry. No matter how you are a teacher, you won't die here."
Fang Tianding and his group finally climbed to the top of the mountain after a lot of effort.
Wu Zhi came to a mountain peak diagonally opposite Longshan.
This mountain peak is shorter than Longshan Mountain.
Moreover, it is very easy to climb.
It's just that the distance from Longshan is nearly a hundred meters at least.
Ximen Qing saw Wu Zhi climbing to the top of the mountain and standing next to the cliff.
At this time, her body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Hey, Master, what do you want to do?"
"You can't think about it, can you?"
Wu Zhi laughed and looked down at Ximen Qing.
He said: "Good disciple, today my teacher will open your eyes!"
As he spoke, Wu Zhi suddenly jumped up into the air.
With this jump, he jumped to a height of tens of meters. Just as a gust of wind roared from the side.
At this moment, Ximen Qing quickly closed his eyes and hugged Wu Zhi tightly with his hands involuntarily.
Soon, he discovered that he was not falling, but instead had the feeling of being in the wind.
When she slowly opened her eyes.
My pupils dilated and my mouth opened involuntarily!
Oh my god!
I'm flying!
Ximen Qing couldn't help but want to exclaim.
However, a strong wind roared in and filled her entire little mouth.
Despite this, Ximen Qing still seemed extremely excited.
Although I couldn't speak to Wu Zhi, the feeling of gliding in the air like a bird was so beautiful!