It's strange that the pursuers didn't catch up. Could it be that Mian Tang was too good at fighting and the other party was afraid of him? It's not like that.
I felt dizzy and flustered. I had to hold on to the rock and vomit my gastric juices while cursing: "God damn me, I will split you." I deliberately imitated the sound of being struck by lightning for him.
He smiled and pointed to the bamboo raft floating on the riverside below. The bamboo raft was swaying on the fast river. I just stared at him. I couldn't help but stare at him dumbfounded, "This? This is the retreat you said? Borrow
As you can tell, I am going out this time to study with the prince."
He glanced at me and gave me an encouraging look, "Get on the bamboo raft and follow the river to the village. You can return to the courtyard."
He smiled slyly, and I felt terrified, because when he smiled like this, something bad was about to happen. He neatly chopped off a few banana leaves and stacked them together like a big thick blanket. Dark lights appeared in the distance.
It was discovered that there were pursuers.
So I felt like it was an ordeal to stay even one more second, and there was only one word left: escape.
I was very hesitant, and this hesitation was very short-lived, because Mian Chang and I were sitting on the banana leaf, sitting side by side, as if we were sitting on a slide. No matter that his head was broken, his blood was broken, his muscles were tortured, and he was rushing down the ridge, just at the temperature of more than 60 degrees.
Sliding down a steep slope, more than 100 meters all the way! The speed is so fast that you can't even feel dizzy, but only worry about crashing somewhere. Obviously, in this regard, Na Miantang is a good helmsman.
A madman is as excited as a primitive man shouting "woo----".
Fortunately, the buttocks were not worn out and were intact as before.
I cursed to cover up my surprise and admiration, "Do you think you are Zhao Zilong? Seven in and seven out of the Yang Yang way. People will die at such a fast speed. Fortunately, it's okay."
He chuckled, "It's funny, you have a beautiful smile."
I don't know that water is a serious problem. When we arrived at the riverside, he jumped on the bamboo raft early. On the rickety bamboo raft, he felt like he was on the ground. He had already left one hand, holding his waist with both hands and saying "thief"
"On the boat," "Who said just now that my Miantang killed innocent people indiscriminately, added insult to injury, preyed on the common people, and coerced our compatriots and sisters?"
I said to him: "You did it on purpose, right? You had planned this drama in advance?"
He wanted to make it more obvious, "Come on, let me show you the great rivers and mountains of China. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."
He wrapped the rope twice around his body, cut off the ropes of the rocks involved, and then the "thief ship" sailed away from the river bank like a kite with broken strings blown by the strong wind, and plummeted thousands of miles. In such a spinning world, I had no choice but to keep tight.
I held onto this lunatic tightly, staring at the banyan tree as a distant shadow; Mian Chang also held on to me tightly.
Rumble! Three loud bangs!
I went looking for the sound. The loud sound came from the banyan tree where Gangna Langge was, and a faint red light appeared on the top of the banyan tree.
My heart felt inexplicable pain and twitching for a second.
I was stunned for a moment and looked from a distance. I saw that the red light was getting brighter and brighter. It was the forest where we were staying with Nalangge just now. The dark sky first turned pink, then turned deep red. Suddenly,
A huge tongue of flame rose high into the sky above the treetops.
Who wants to burn them to death?!
The sky over there was a terrifying blood-red color, and large vortex-shaped black smoke spiraled up, forming turbulent cloud waves billowing over the flames. Thick black smoke poured out, and countless bats rushed out of the treetops, messing around.
Run around, make a sharp cry, and shudder!
Who wants to burn them to death? It’s like all the devils in hell are screaming in my ears, and it’s like the fire is raging in my blood.
"Nalangage, they-" I exclaimed.
but.
I am now certain that Na Mian Tang must be here to play, because this madman looked at the fire that shot straight into the sky, and he was very excited. A piece of Peking Opera:
"When you are angry and crowned, you can stand by your side, and the misty rain has stopped. You look up, look up to the sky and howl, your heart is full of passion. Thirty years of success and fame, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. Your young head will turn white, and you will feel empty and sad.
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The humiliation of Jingkang is not yet over; the hatred of the ministers, when will the family be exterminated? Driving a long chariot, walking lamely on the Helan Mountains. With great ambitions, eating the flesh of captives, and laughing with thirst, drinking the blood of the Huns. Let’s start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky."
"Look ahead, it's a dark hole. I'll go ahead and kill him cleanly."
The sentence was blank, and he accompanied himself with the Beijing tune of "ah---ah-----ah". He raised his head and looked quietly at the firelight. The firelight reflected the calm and tranquil face, reflecting the calmness and
Crazy, reflecting sadness and compassion. I have never seen him treat the dead like this, but he is so indifferent to the living.
The ear-shattering explosions continued, and the world became a purgatory filled with loud noises, raging flames, and the earth trembling. The fire shot into the air like arrows, and then slowly fell through the large cloud of smoke.
That night, a bright moon passed by. This moon was stained with blood-colored flames, making it particularly enchanting.
The bamboo raft finally got stuck at the Murakami intersection. The bamboo raft was almost falling apart due to tuberculosis. I was so tired that I had to say it in several parts: "It's great... Young Master, how dare you...
Didn’t you say you didn’t go...to play...?"
He was originally supporting me, but now he let go, which made me fall to the ground. He made me kneel on the ground, kneeling side by side with him, facing the direction of the flaming banyan tree, and pressed my hand.
He knelt down on his knees, his posture was very strange—only one would do such a great ceremony to one's ancestors, and he kowtowed three times with all his strength, like a serious and dutiful son.
"What the hell are you trying to do by dragging me down?"
He didn't reply to me, but supported me with a rare serious look on his face: "Let's go, I'll take you home."
July has passed, and now it's August. Even though it's after seven o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is still like a hot fireball, and the heat has not weakened much.
I took a piece of soap and a big towel, sneaked out of the room and went to the small jungle.
After fighting against these vicious wolf dogs in the past few years, I still have experience in how to successfully circumvent them. Only Brother Gui knows this secret.
I pulled out two rabbit feet from under the sleeping bunk. They were the game that Brother Gui usually hunted back when he went up the mountain to collect firewood. He did not go to the supply yard for the nuns, so he dried them and preserved the rations. Plus, I occasionally felt embarrassed.
I borrowed some sleeping pills from Mother Superior and mixed them together when making game. It was euphemistically called "Mysterious Rabbit's Foot", and it was specially supplied to a few wolf dogs.
In order to please a few wolfdogs, Brother Gui and I often secretly feed them. We are also considered "life-long friends" with them. Especially with such great game, our friendship will last forever!
Summer is hot, it’s a good time to sleep.
Brother Gui and I secretly went to the woods in the courtyard and made a sound that was very similar to a dog barking. Sure enough, our good "brother" - the wolf dog, was wagging its tail and looking at us eagerly, as if everything had been agreed and Brother Gui was generous.
I threw a few "mysterious rabbit feet" to them, and they were as hungry as pauper orphans.
After 10 minutes, these "brothers" fell asleep from the delicious food.
After another 3 minutes, I fell asleep like a pig.
I stepped on Brother Gui's shoulders and climbed up a thick tree behind the yard. Brother Gui followed suit. He tied a thick rope to the big tree branch that extended to the outer wall and was ready to set off as usual.
I patted his shoulder, and he looked back at me, who was leaning comfortably against the tree trunk:
Yes, today I sneaked outside to take a shower again.
Brother Gui frowned, and I told him my decision in a low voice.
As expected, he had a sinister look on his face, gritted his teeth and held my shoulders: "First, don't stay too long, blow the whistle if anything happens. Second, when you encounter danger, remember to come back immediately. Do you know!"
"It's so annoying, Brother Gui. I'll come back as soon as I go, but I won't come back until I die!"
Before I could finish saying the word "death", he covered my mouth and growled hurriedly: "Bah, bah, bah, children's words are unbridled, good luck and good luck, Guanyin protects Jiujiu, bless, bless."
I looked at this honest ghost brother in a funny way, and after saying "let's go", I grabbed the rope tightly, leaned forward, lifted my feet in the air, and rushed out quickly along the branch, and the end of the branch led me
When we arrived at our footing, it happened to be on the grass outside the courtyard.
"Boom" I jumped down, it was too high, and my butt kissed the ground heavily.
It hurt so much that I screamed and cracked my mouth in pain. I supported my waist with my hands, taking advantage of the gentle breeze to calm down the huge pain from the fall, and secretly laughed a few times in my heart.
I walked towards the small river on the east side of the mountain.
It is a very long walk to the small river in the mountain. It takes almost an hour. After passing the crop fields, we have to pass through a dense forest. Although it is very tiring, I am still willing to walk this way. The weather is very hot.
, the sweat on my body was sticky. After yesterday's trouble with Na Miantang, which almost cost me my life, I urgently needed some peace and quiet. I wanted to take a deep bath instead of dragging a tin tub in the kitchen and filling it with some water.
Mian Tang and the scum were playing cards and having fun, so I made an excuse to sleep, so they wouldn't notice me.
After walking through the crop fields, I started to walk through the woodland and reached the river.
There was a strong smell of earth, moss and lichen all around. I took my time and enjoyed the freedom before taking a bath. I couldn't go out to take a bath because the orphanage required the permission of the mother-in-law.
I don't want to go out, but I dare say they won't let me go out; if Na Miantang finds out, I don't care. I think I can take a long and comfortable bath in the river right away.
I deserve the fine she got angry with.
I saw the small river through the trees in front. There was a wide embankment on the river, and the water was like a big green swimming pool. The water sparkled in the sun.
I took off my shoes and my bare feet made a squeaking sound on the loose and wet sand. I felt very comfortable. I took off my coat and pants and put them on the wood beside the river together with the bath towel. I was only wearing a bellyband and shorts.
, picked up the soap and walked into the water step by step. The water was up to my waist.
The river water was cool and pleasant, and I was completely immersed in a happy and comfortable state. I kept splashing water with my hands mischievously. I like to use a lot of soap to make a lot of foam, wash my arms and chest first, and wash my hair thoroughly.
I swam for almost half an hour, like a carefree little fish, free and easy.
This kind of freedom requires courage. When I push this courage to the most reckless limit, I feel inexplicably excited, dangerous and terrifying. I realize that there is something powerful and indescribable hidden in my body.
Chapter completed!