But he didn't know why, but he had an unknown premonition in his heart that it wouldn't go so smoothly.
Bai Wusha frowned displeased, stood up suddenly, and walked out of the door.
When the little girl saw Bai Wusha leaving, she quickly followed him, her little figure following him like his shadow.
"Look, the master is unhappy again." Lan Ying sighed to Lu Shu.
"Nonsense!" Lushu was helpless. Both roads were blocked and there was nothing they could do.
If those guys from Bei Pluto arrive at Mount Emei before them, I'm afraid the master will be even more unhappy!
"Stop talking and leave quickly." Hong Yan patted the two of them on the shoulders and hurriedly followed.
Walk out of the teahouse door.
Waves of sour stench hit the nostrils, and four or five beggars huddled in the corner, holding a broken bowl in their hands, looking at them pitifully, but not daring to come forward.
"Damn it, where are there so many beggars!" Lu Shu cursed.
Lan Ying frowned: "Why do I feel like I see beggars every day?"
Except for the days when I was on the island, I didn't see any beggars. The rest of the time, no matter where I went, I would encounter a few beggars coming up to beg.
"Have you noticed that there are so many beggars recently? You can see them almost every day. Is there a famine somewhere? There are so many beggars..." Hong Yan was also puzzled.
"Whatever, I won't give you a dime!" Lu Shu glared at the beggars. The beggars originally wanted to come forward to beg, but when he glared at them, they shrank their necks and did not dare to come forward.
After the three people left.
The beggars also disappeared.
On top of a cliff!
The three of them stood on the edge of the cliff, their faces looking a little ugly.
"How could this happen?" Lu Shu looked in front of him in shock and couldn't believe it.
There is obviously a hanging iron here, and it is made of iron chains, directly on the other side of the cliff. Now this bridge - how can it be broken?
Impossible! He just asked passers-by if there was indeed a bridge here! How could it be broken?
Lan Ying walked to the edge of the cliff, checked the fracture marks, and frowned: "It was cut off by someone!"
"What?" Lu Shu walked up to him.
"Look!" Lan Ying pointed to the remains of the iron bridge and said, "The fracture marks are very smooth. They must have been cut off by a sharp weapon!"
"Who is so hateful!" Lu Shu said angrily, clenching his fists tightly.
"Someone must be up to something!" Hong Yan seemed to notice something and frowned deeply: "Everything is really unlucky when we go out this time. I feel like someone must be following us and deliberately going against us!"
Speaking of which, Lushu felt it too!
Ever since I crossed the sea and met that old immortal guy, nothing good has ever happened to me, and problems have always occurred!
The ship was destroyed! Almost stranded on a desert island.
Both roads have been blocked recently!
He thought it was a coincidence at first, but now it seems that it is also man-made!
This suspension bridge is made of iron, how could it break? Even if it did, it wouldn't be such a coincidence!
"What should we do now!" Lu Shu was also anxious and couldn't think of any other way.
If you don't go this way and choose another way, you will have to worry about it for a few days.
Hong Yan frowned and said nothing. There was a river under the cliff. The river flow was very fast. It was impossible to swim across it. If you accidentally fell, you would be washed away by the rapids!