Chapter One Hundred and Seven Youth Companion Good Homecoming Post Management
Ning Que bowed his head and sorted out his luggage scattered on the ground, and asked: Can you go?
Mo Shanshan's face was a little clearer than usual, so it was a bit of handsome, and smiled slightly.
Ye Hongyu was exhausted on the wall, frowned, and obviously couldn't move.
It is the most important reason for serious injuries, but there is another important reason for people to walk ... It is that the hungry three people's empty stomachs can no longer be released at this time.
Ning Que sighed: "Why are we so hungry? How many days have we fainted?"
Mo Shanshan shook his head and said, "I don't know.
Ning Que's palm fell to the abdomen gently, and said after a while, "It's four days."
Mo Shanshan squinted his eyes, so that he could see him more clearly. I puzzled: "Can you know this?"
Ye Hongyu, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "Are you often hungry?"
Ning Que is reopening his luggage, listening to her questioning: "When it comes to the realm, I may not be as good as you and many people, but if you say the experience of being hungry and hungry, no one in this world will be more than me.
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Ye Hongyu scored scornful: "I don't know where your disgusting self -confidence came from. When it comes to being hungry, this is a big deal with things, that is, you have not experienced a childhood like me."
I was ... Daojiao, who grew up from the young brocade jade food, questioned the suffering of her once.
Ye Hongyu ridiculed and laughed, ready to continue to say something.
Mo Shanshan sighed ... Seeing the two said helplessly, "Is this worthy of the matter?"
Recalling that childhood suffering did not continue, Ning Que's use of iron proved that his memory and fear of hunger are obviously stronger than Ye Hongyu, because he successfully rolled out some food from his luggage.
There are always a lot of luggage like hills next to him.
When the big dark horse is carried by the big black horse, when the big dark horse is not there, he is carrying himself. No matter how dangerous it is facing, these luggage will never be abandoned by him, because he will never be abandoned because he
It is very clear about the importance of reserves ... There are medicines in luggage ... There are weapons and sleeping bags that have been studied by themselves. Of course, it is impossible to have less food.
Ye Hongyu leaned against the wall ... Looking at the guy, he pulled out from his luggage as if moving, and there was a trace of different colors in his eyes. When she saw the slender black arrow box, she was different in her eyes.
The color is getting stronger.
That is the arrow in that box to shoot Longqing into abandoned artificially
These horrible arrows also made her suffer from great suffering outside the mountain gate.
She doesn't know which sect in the world can repair arrows, let alone when she has such a powerful arrow. She is infatuated with the monk throughout her life ... After shock, she will inevitably have great confusion and curiosity. She wants to ask Ning Que.
However, it is clear that this is definitely the ability to keep the bottom of the box.
Ning Que handed a piece of meat and a small bag to her face, saying, "The meat of the wild people is better than the dry meat in the army.
After saying this, he walked to Mo Shan Mountain and sat down, torn the dried meat into silk, and then handed it over.
Mo Shanshan shook his head with a smile, trying to raise the weak and weak arm to eat. Ning Que shook his head ... insisted on feeding the shredded pork into her mouth, and then raised the water bag to feed her a few sips.
Ye Hongyu did not notice the movement beside her. She was watching the hard meat in her hand.
She has experienced a lot of suffering in this life ... I have seen a lot of tragedy, and there should be nothing to overcome according to the theory of Taoism ... However, looking at the meat and feeling the touch from her fingers, she remembered the first Tao's white bone mountain.
The dried corpse, remembering the fingers like the corpse of the Lian Shengsheng, and the cold and dry dry lips ...
She frowned slightly, staring at the meat of her eyes like Tian Shu. I didn't know how long it took, she took a deep breath, put the dried meat into her lips, and chewed mechanically.
When eating and drinking water, a little rest, the three of them recovered a little bit of energy, and they were ready to leave. At this moment, there was a new problem.
The passage of the Demon Temple has collapsed completely, and with their current physical strength, the road cannot be forcibly opened.
Ning Que looked at the dead stone mountain stuffed by the passage, and then turned around and walked towards the stone wall on the opposite side.
Two iron chains on the stone wall. In the past few decades, it was these two iron chains that locked Master Lian Sheng to suffer from rare pain in the world.
Dead, there are only some rust on the iron chain. The breath in those runes has already disappeared, and it has become the most common iron chain.
Ning Que held the iron chain with both hands, took a deep breath, secretly mixed the breath in the depth of the lower abdomen, and pulled the whole body of the feet with a loud noise.
Then, then
Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan helped each other behind him. Ye Hongyu looked at the passage that seemed to have no end, and frowned slightly: "How do you know the passage behind that wall?"
"Guess."
Ning Que's answer is very taken for granted. In fact, it can be found that there is a channel behind the iron chain stone wall, which is completely a faint feeling that gave birth to the previous mind.
What are the role of the information that the master transmitted to the sea before his death?
"Mozong is a place that can only be entered and cannot be released. More precisely, after the demons are destroyed, there will be one and the ban appear, leaving only one exit. I believe that countless such channels will eventually lead to the same place."
The feeling in my mind came inexplicably again, and I subconsciously said this, and then I was shocked, watching the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face.
Whether the information fragments can understand it yourself, it will emerge when you need it, tell yourself what to do.
A bit of chills occupy Ning Que's body. He looked at the deep passage. He didn't know what to say and what kind of realm can you leave such a means? What are the unbelievable information fragments?
The impression of the world is still ... what can these magic magic methods bring to themselves?
Ye Hongyu looked at his back, a bit shocked by his blog. No one in the temple should know the Dark Sect and such strange settings, but he knew it.
The Master told Ning Que's secrets, and did not associate this with the dead Lotus Sheng Shenza.
The four sides of the channel are made of stones. It looks sturdy and extremely dark. It is very dark. Without the light source, even with the eyesight of the three people, it is very difficult. On the way, several forks tried to try casually.
Picking one, found that the luck of yourself finally became better, but he didn't go wrong.
The cliffs standing outside the passage, looking at the clouds and mist of the bottom of Jun, Ning Que, thinking about where this is good, and obviously the old ghost who loves to eat people is giving himself a way.
The clouds are extremely deep, I wonder what the following is.
According to the distance judgment of walking in the channel, the three should still be in the heavens.
Ning Que tied the heavy luggage on his body tighter, pointing at the cliff on the cliff that seemed to have been in trouble for a few years, and said, "If you are not afraid, you should go up."
After the long passage, there is a long stranded basket hanging under the long beam, but the three people are more than enough.
The police expression on the three people's face gradually relaxed.
In front of the clouds, there was a vaguely Chu Line that Ning Que opened his mouth slightly, and he faintly guessed that he finally left the Mozong Mountain Gate of the Eat, and couldn't help showing a happy smile.
Mo Shanshan sat quietly and watched him laughing.
Ye Hongyu gently combed the hair that was blown by the mountain breeze with his fingers, and looked at the loose but dedicated luster in Mo Shanshan's eyes.
Slelange.
"Mom adulterer ..."
Although her voice was very light, but in this silence, there was only their own world, but she was extremely clear. Ning Que was extremely angry. She couldn't care about escape, so she wanted to desperate with her.
Mo Shanshan was slightly ashamed, but there was no annoyance. Seeing that Ye Hongyu said very seriously: "I like him, but I know he still doesn't like me now, so we can't say that we are adulterers **
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Ye Hongyu froze slightly, and did not expect to be like Diaotian literature at all, and it also became a powerful woman left in the world. She couldn't help but sigh, but she couldn't say anything at all.
As for Ning Que, in addition to squinting with the cold mountain breeze at this time, he reached out to try to catch those invisible clouds and fog to disguise himself or what can you do if you do n’t understand two people today?
I do n’t know what means of the Magic Sects that year, and such a long ropeway was set up in the inaccessible Tianluo Mountains. When the hanging basket slowly exposed to the ground, it was a long time later.
Ning Que jumped out of the basket and looked back.
The two women stood beside him and looked at it at the same time.
The clouds in the mountains are gradually scattered, and the end of a very thin black line is clear, which is a lonely and proud snow peak.
They came down from the snow peak.
I believe they never want to return to that snow peak again.
Ning Que looked at the Xuefeng of the Magic Sect, couldn't help shaking his head, reached out into the bamboo basket and wanted to propose his luggage, but he didn't expect that the tentacle was actually a soft and smooth meat group.
He was surprised to look at the little white dog in his hand, thinking where this little thing came from? It has been more scared these days.
Please don't ... it's the reincarnation of Master Lian Sheng.
(I really want to write a full chapter on the ropeway, watch the scenery and talk about it. This is what you should do in youth. This is the time that the cow people are fighting.
However, ... it would be too dragging that, so I had to endure the tears and did not write. In the afternoon, there was something in the next chapter, and the next chapter was at night.)