Nine hundred and eleventh chapter ten thousand feet cliff
In less than two hours, Lin Xiaofeng and Jue Chen had walked more than half the distance.
It is said that it is easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down the mountain. Although I don’t know who said this, Lin Xiaofeng will definitely call the person who said this a bullshit.
At the very least, it was countless times easier for him to go down the mountain than when he went up the mountain.
But the only thing that made him a little unbearable was that Jue Chen was nearby and his talk never stopped.
I chatted for two full hours.
What's more important is that in these two hours, Lin Xiaofeng didn't say a word, while Jue Chen could say so much in one breath.
It was really an eye-opening experience for Lin Xiaofeng.
In front of the two of them, not far away, were more than thirty people ambush.
Pang Cong had a cigarette in his mouth, his face covered with frost.
After five days in this barren mountain, he looked like a beggar.
Of course, it's not just him, but also the group of men behind him.
For those who didn’t know better, they would have thought it was a gathering of beggars.
"Have you found out? Lin Xiaofeng really went down the mountain?" Pang Cong took a long drag on his cigarette and threw it to the ground.
Thinking about it makes him angry. When he was young, he suffered a lot, but now that he is older and has gained a higher status, when has he ever suffered such a sin?
These days, I sleep in tents and eat fast food brought up from the mountains by my men.
It was a miserable life to live through.
Well, although he is much stronger than Lin Xiaofeng, in Elder Pang's heart, how can this life be so miserable?
The men next to him nodded repeatedly: "Guardian Pang, don't worry, we have found out clearly. That guy came this way with a young monk."
"Little monk."
Pang Cong's face was stunned.
He clearly remembered what Situ Jinzhen said to him, telling him never to provoke anyone from Xiaohua Temple.
"This is a bit troublesome." Pang Cong turned around and shouted: "Brothers have heard clearly, just catch Lin Xiaofeng later. Leave that little monk alone, let alone hurt him."
"OK."
The subordinates behind him quickly agreed one by one.
I was also thinking in my heart, it would be great if I could catch Lin Xiaofeng quickly, otherwise I would have to stay in this barren mountain.
Everyone was lying in ambush on a road that was not a road.
Why do you say this?
Although this road often goes down the mountain, there are not many people on this mountain except for the occasional person who comes up to chop firewood.
There are weeds all under your feet.
The people from the Shengjin Sect hid in the trees on both sides and laid an ambush.
Along the way, Lin Xiaofeng was so noisy by Jue Chen's chatty nature that his head almost split open.
Suddenly, he looked at the calm road ahead.
"Why don't you leave? Aren't you still busy with something?" Juechen asked curiously.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "Something is wrong, let's go another way."
Although Lin Xiaofeng had lost all his Taoist and ghost skills, he still felt that there was danger ahead.
This kind of intuition has saved Lin Xiaofeng many times.
He also believes in this feeling.
"Hey, don't go. We'll go around and walk for two or three more hours." Jue Chen rubbed the back of his head and said, "Look, the scenery ahead is beautiful. What could be wrong?"
At this time, Pang Cong saw Lin Xiaofeng stop and understood that something was revealed.
He had a sneer on his face: "Fuck me! This kid is like a sick rabbit now, he can't run away."
With a swipe, person No. 20 jumped down from the leafy tree.
Jue Chen looked at it and swallowed: "You, you are right, this road is not suitable for walking today, let's change the road."
After saying that, Juechen took Lin Xiaofeng's hand and ran wildly.
"Chase him! I'll see where he can run." Pang Cong said coldly.
Now all the demon sects in the world know about Lin Xiaofeng's virtues.
Just a useless person.
Such a useless person is probably worse than an ordinary person.
If someone ran away in front of him, Pang Cong could find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
Dozens of menacing men chased after him.
Ke Juechen knew these mountains exceptionally well.
Because the helpless master did not allow him to go down the mountain, these mountains became Juechen's only place of entertainment in the past twenty years.
There is a stone somewhere, I am afraid I will remember it.
"I, I can't stand it anymore." Lin Xiaofeng gasped for breath, and his chest felt like it was about to burst.
The feeling of lack of oxygen made Lin Xiaofeng almost faint.
Jue Chen turned around and said, "Your physical strength is too weak."
"Don't, don't run away, just fuck them." Lin Xiaofeng said panting.
"Um, what are you doing?" Juechen asked in surprise: "Don't you have nothing to do with Taoism, magic and ghosts?"
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes: "Isn't there still you? Master Feng is so powerful. If you are half as good as him, you can deal with this group of people."
"The old monk was afraid that I would be impatient and hurt people, so he never taught me how to fight. He only taught me how to escape." Jue Chen saw Lin Xiaofeng's face turned pale and looked like he was really going to die, so he squatted down and said, "I'll run away with you on my back."
never mind."
Lin Xiaofeng did not hesitate, and did not care whether he was embarrassed or not. Saving his life was the most important thing.
Needless to say, that group of people were also here for me. If they were really caught, there would be no way to survive.
Jue Chen carried Lin Xiaofeng on his back and ran very fast with his legs on the mountain as if he were walking on flat ground.
Being carried on his back, Lin Xiaofeng felt a lot more comfortable.
Not long after running, Juechen suddenly changed direction. Lin Xiaofeng also saw it, and ten more people suddenly rushed out in front of him.
How could a veteran like Pang Cong not make more preparations?
Someone had already been arranged to ambush Lin Xiaofeng and the others on their way to escape.
Seeing the direction in which Lin Xiaofeng and the others were escaping, Pang Cong was even more relieved.
He asked a subordinate on the side: "If I remember correctly, there is a cliff with a height of ten thousand feet in that direction, right?"
The subordinate nodded with a smile on his face: "Elder Pang, that's right, not far from here is a cliff of ten thousand feet."
A bright smile appeared on Pang Cong's face: "Haha, we are really on a dead end road. If we can't go on, we can only ask the leader to send a corpse to the grandson of Holy Lord He as a gift."
"It's over, it's over."
Juechen, who was carrying Lin Xiaofeng on his back, muttered.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What?"
"We are cornered." Jue Chen said and stopped.
Lin Xiaofeng walked down from Jue Chen's back and looked ahead. He saw a cliff with a height of ten thousand feet. He walked to the side and took a look down.
If it fell, there would be no chance of survival.
Jue Chen also felt helpless. Although he was familiar with the terrain here, he would have to be stopped if he didn't run this way.
"Let's go, find another place to escape." As soon as Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, Pang Cong's voice came from behind: "The dignified young master of the Holy Cult, a member of the Demon Catching Bureau, and a successor of ghost arts, was actually killed by me, Pang Cong.
Forced to hide in Tibet as much as a rabbit, haha!"