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Chapter 833 Who wins and who loses?

Xing Yutang smiled: "The girl has a plan to come here."

Yan Yan also smiled: "If the young master has no intention, why did he come to this remote town specially?"

Xing Yutang laughed: "Miss is really smart. OK! I promise you that if the girl discovers something first, I won't fight with you. But if the girl discovers something first, the girl also needs to show mercy."

Xing Yutang only said "show mercy" and did not say that Yan Yan was not allowed to fight with him. In fact, the meaning was that whether he could seize the treasure was based on his ability, but he did not hurt the other party's troops.

His attitude was a step back.

Yan Yan nodded happily: "Okay!"

The two agreed to make a bet and quickly followed Chen Zhen and Bo Chengxian who were walking in front.

In fact, Yan Yan knew in his heart that Xing Yutang had just changed the subject and later refused to mention Mr. Xiang's disappearance. In fact, he was already suspicious.

Unexpectedly, the gangster spirit would get lost after entering the night fog wilderness. Although this sudden situation was also beyond Yan Yan's expectations, she was very happy.

After tonight, the trust of the gangster spirit in Xing Yutang will definitely be greatly reduced.

Xing Yutang began to doubt the gangster, and Yan Yan felt that this was an unexpected gain.

After about a quarter of an hour, I walked around a particularly lush short shrub. The trees gradually became sparse, and large areas of mountain rocks were exposed.

Stepping on the hard rocky ground, Yan Yan looked down at her feet curiously.

This area is a bit strange. The hard rock mass appears a grayish-white different from ordinary stones. The surface seems to be severely weathered and there are many uneven pits.

Yan Yan used his feet to stomp the holes hard and found that their texture was extremely hard.

"It's so hard, no wonder I can't trample it."

She murmured to herself, which attracted Xing Yutang's curious gaze: "What's the ground? Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Yan nodded and pointed the potholes with his feet: "These pits were obviously formed by the weathering of rocks. This shape is called honeycomb-like inner weathering, and the rock glaze on the surface is completely corroded and exposed by nature.

The inner loose part of the

All of this knowledge is dependent on her grandfather, the professor of archaeology.

Geological strata archaeology is also an important research project in archaeology. Yan Yan has been to many places with her grandfather, specializing in research on different geological strata. Therefore, she is very familiar with the formation of different soils and rock bodies.

Because he was very focused when talking, Yan Yan squatted down unconsciously and pointed at the holes with his fingers to explain: "Because it is a loose part of the inner layer, the texture is much looser than the surface, so that these large ones will be formed by forming.

Small and small potholes.”

"This kind of thing is actually easy to smooth and usually does not appear on the road where humans and animals often walk on it, and usually on the cliff walls on the side of the cliff."

Although Xing Yutang couldn't quite understand many of the words Yan Yan used when speaking, after listening to the whole content, combined with daily life common sense, Xing Yutang basically understood the general meaning.

He didn't pay attention to the landform here at first, but now he was told by Yan Yan, and he also felt a little strange.

Bo Chengxian, who just walked away, was actually paying attention to Yan Yan at all times.

When he heard Yan Yan and Xing Yutang talk about the landform situation, he also walked back silently and stood beside him and listened quietly to Yan Yan's analysis.

Although Bo Chengxian is a few years older than Xing Yutang, his vision is not as knowledgeable as the young master of Canglang City, and he has many things that he does not understand the meaning of Yan Yan's words.

But if he didn't understand, it didn't prevent his admiration for Yan Yan from reaching a new level.

The sect leader is so awesome!

Not only is he good at practicing, but he also reads books well, and he knows everything in the world.

Looking at Xing Yutang, who was nodding frequently and was fascinated by hearing this, Bo Chengxian looked arrogant.

Just as they were observing the abnormality on the ground, Chen Zhen, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted: "Come on, there is someone here!"

Chen Zhen's voice immediately attracted the attention of the three people here, and the three immediately rushed to Chen Zhen's position.

When I got closer, I saw that Chen Zhen was standing on a cliff.

The child pointed at the cliff and said anxiously to the three of them: "The man is right below, but fortunately he is not dead yet."

When Xing Yutang heard that he was "not dead yet", he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yan walked to the cliff first and looked down...

She was stunned at first, then laughed: "You are all, this is probably a fusion of several ways of dying."

At this moment, Xing Yutang and Bo Chengxian also saw the people under the cliff.

It's just that sting is right.

The person is indeed not dead, and it is the body being hung on the cliff in a strange tilt position.

Many white fibrous roots also grew from his back neck and right arm. It was these fibrous roots that tied the entire person of the lever on the cliff so that he would not roll down the cliff.

And there was also a hole in his heart, and there were living bugs squirming inside, looking both disgusting and cunning.

Bo Chengxian smiled and said, "You have grass in your brain and maggots in your heart. Do you think this means you are so bad! If you want to poke two holes on the soles of your feet, maybe you can do it.

Pus flows out!"

When Bo Chengxian spoke, he had to hold a sword and poke the soles of the gangster's feet.

The barge was not dead. Not only was he not dead, but his spiritual consciousness was actually very clear. He was just tied tightly to the cliff by the grass roots born from his head and the back of his neck, and he couldn't break free.

Hearing Bo Chengxian say this, he thought he really wanted to stab his feet with a sword, and shouted in fright: "Young City Lord save me, Young City Lord save me..."

When the gangsters called for help, Xing Yutang, like Yan Yan and the others, stood next to the cliff and looked down.

Obviously he also saw the state of a gangster.

However, Xing Yutang did not immediately rescue the person.

He just looked at the person hanging on the cliff.

Even if the gangster asked for help, he would not respond at all.

Yan Yan withdrew her gaze, looked at Xing Yutang who was silent beside her, and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you think you lost or won this bet?"

Yan Yan’s question is actually asking Xing Yutang’s conscience.

He naturally knew the character and abilities of the two of them.

From the changes that happened to these two people, Xing Yutang's keenness should be able to correspond to what Chen Zhen said just now.

Seeing that Xing Yutang didn't speak and did not take action to save the person, Yan Yan probably guessed what he was thinking.

She turned around and asked Chen Zhen: "This place is Duannian Cliff?"

Chen Zhen nodded: "Well, this is it."

After saying that, Chen Zhen looked down at the person hanging on the cliff and said slowly: "This person has a skull-eating grass on his body, which implies that it is 'waste' which means he is either ignorant or extremely intelligent. Compared with the situation of that person just now

Same."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and asked again: "What does the disgusting insect growing on this person's chest mean?"


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