When he shouted, we immediately felt relieved and stayed where we were, not daring to move. We didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yanjiu's gourd, but now all hope is on him, so he must have arranged it this way.
, we must abide by it to avoid ruining his plan again.
After a while, there was another sound of trampling and climbing, but Yan Jiu came back again, but his face was covered with a wet towel, only two eyeballs were exposed, and there were many grass blades and debris on his body, and he looked like he was dead.
Embarrassing and weird.
Yan Jiu arrived in front of us, waved his hand and said: "Brothers and sisters, I will take the lead and climb up first. When I get up, I will let go of the rope. You can hold on to the rope and walk. It will be about five meters away. When you reach the end of the field,
, I’ll explain it to you again.” After saying that, he passed by us, and there was a pungent smell that immediately made me frown.
Xiao Donghu hurriedly took out the rope from his backpack. Yan Jiu tied the rope end to himself and took the lead, heading straight for the stone lion in front of the temple. We didn't know what was going on. We wanted to help but we didn't know how to intervene.
That's the only way to look at it.
Yan Jiu walked up to the stone lion and climbed up to the stone lion with his hands and feet. What was even more bizarre was that when he was halfway up, he pulled out a knife from his waist and slashed the stone lion's head with great force.
, without worrying about the rebound force of the knife hitting the stone.
My heart tightened. The force of this knife was not light. If the target of the attack were weeds, vines or the like, it would be fine, but what he was cutting was a stone! It would be strange if this knife did not crack his jaw open.
But the strange thing is that Yan Jiu's knife was like cutting tofu, cutting off half of the stone lion's head at once. The scene of sparks flying when the blade struck the stone did not appear at all. What's even stranger is that,
The stone lion's head was chopped open, but it didn't fall off. Half of the stone lion's head was just suspended in the air, shaking back and forth.
We were all dumbfounded. The stone lion was not a tofu lion. Cutting off its head so casually with a knife was beyond our surprise. Moreover, the stone was not a cloud, so how could it float in mid-air? What kind of magic did Yan Jiu learn?
?
Yan Jiu didn't stop for long, he grabbed half of the stone lion's head floating in the air, jumped up, and then used his hands and feet to climb up quickly.
We were watching below, not knowing what was going on. We could still accept climbing up the stone lion, but what we saw now was that Yan Jiu was completely climbing in the air, holding clouds and mist in his hands and stepping on them.
It's clouds and mist, just like soaring clouds and mist.
This time, even Xiao Donghu was dumbfounded. He turned to me and said, "Old Seven, am I dazzled or have you all seen it? When did Old Nine learn magic?"
Although I was equally dumbfounded, I felt a little clearer in my heart. I shook my head and said, "That bullshit magic. Lao Jiu must have seen the secret behind it. What he saw was the essence of things, but we are still confused by the illusion. First of all,
Don’t ask, Lao Jiu will explain it later."
While the two of us were asking and answering, Yan Jiu had already climbed up into the clouds and mist. His body was completely suspended in the air, and he would chop into the air with his knife from time to time. After two chops, he would climb up two steps. In the blink of an eye, he was already 30 feet away from the ground.