Dream Broken You Pavilion

After entering the forest, within two miles, a low bush appeared in front of him. Xiao Han stopped and squatted down.

The bush is only three feet wide, and on the other side of the bush is a dense forest that seems to have no end in sight. If you look closely, you will find that there are all bushes commonly known as "horse horn thorns". According to the map, there is a row of bushes after passing the bush. The perfectly concealed one-foot-wide gully is filled with sharpened bamboo and bear clips buried upside down at the bottom of the gully. If ordinary people don’t know it and want to force their way through the bush, they will be scratched by the thorn barb It's fine if you are tired, once you hook the flesh, it will be difficult to take a step forward. If you fly over the bushes without authorization, you will stumble and fall into the ravine full of hidden weapons, and you will really die.

Xiao Han thought to himself: Such a sophisticated design, which is different from ordinary people, is obviously Jinger's masterpiece.It is even more fortunate that Ah Jun drew such a detailed map, so that they can think about the way to deal with it in advance, otherwise even if they find this place by themselves, they don't know if they will be able to survive this hellish level.

Xiao Han turned his eyes to the steep cliff fifty paces away to the right, carefully examined the terrain, and suddenly understood, with his waist bent and the wind blowing under his feet, he ran all the way to the edge of the cliff. Looking around, the cliff was as smooth as a mirror, flat and clean , there was nothing to climb, he gritted his teeth secretly, then stepped back more than [-] steps, lowered his figure, fixed his eyes on the cliff, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and rushed towards the cliff like a gust of wind, With a brisk step, he charged up the side of the cliff, lightly tapped the wall rock, and quickly stepped forward, stepping on the smooth cliff like lightning, and rushed forward for more than ten steps with inertia, his body was almost parallel to the ground. Falling, seeing that he was about to fall into the ravine, he gritted his steel teeth, suddenly raised his dantian energy, kicked off the cliff with his feet, exerted force in his waist, flew up and spun, and turned forward abruptly for more than a foot. Until the strength stopped completely, the figure fell to one knee and fell to the ground silently, bending over the grass like a civet cat.

But after a cup of tea, the moonlight gradually shone through the woods ahead, and it seemed that they were about to reach the edge of the woods.The figure in front flickered again, Xiao Han stopped in an instant, and his figure flashed behind a big tree.

It seems that not only the horse horns did not block the man in black's footsteps, but the trench did not hurt him at all. It can be seen that the man in black not only knows Fulong Mountain well, but also knows the location and organization of other courtyards very well. This man is really extraordinary generally.

Under the faint moonlight, a small building loomed under the cover of cliffs and rows of trees. There was no sound of people around, let alone the slightest light from torches. If there was no map in advance, it was really inappropriate to notice.

Xiao Han bowed his back, moving his steps forward slowly, while looking vigilantly for the black shadow just now with his eyes.

The black shadow "floated" into the opposite bamboo forest like a ghost.Seeing the ghostly black shadow gradually approaching Jing'er's hiding place, Xiao Han was very anxious.

Not daring to get too close, Xiao Han fixed his eyes on the direction of the black shadow, and stayed completely out of sight. Then he moved forward slowly against the cliff. Once he heard some movement, he clung to it like a gecko. The rock was motionless, and in the middle of the night, he merged with the dark and mottled cliff in an instant. He was so cautious, step by step, and gradually approached the other courtyard in a hurry or slowly...

After waiting to move forward, he had already reached the back wall of the small building. Seeing a figure swaying in the darkness, he hurriedly shrunk his figure, rubbed against the big tree, raised his true energy suddenly, and jumped up with his feet on the ground. With both hands and feet on the trunk, like a cat, he climbed up quickly and silently, hiding in the dense branches.

It is condescending, although it is in the dark night, but it can be vaguely seen that every ten feet behind this small building, there is a servant guarding carefully with a sword in his hand. Even if this is the case outside the back wall, the front yard must be protected layer by layer. , Under such a dense protection like iron hoops, it is obviously impossible to pass through them without being noticed, but why is there no figure of the man in black again? Could it be that he has already entered?But how did he get in?Could it be that he could "fly" if he had wings?

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a swaying beam of light just above his head, and his keen intuition told him that it was definitely not a tree branch.It turned out to be a rope, but it was said to be a rope, but it was harder than a rope. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a black gold rope, one end was tightly tied to the tree trunk, and if one looked along the direction of the rope, the other end was connected to the tight On a big tree behind the small building, the two trees connected by the black gold rope are no more than ten steps apart, and under the rope is a row of guards holding swords walking back and forth.

Needless to say, Xiao Han also understood that the black shadow "flyed" over the heads of the guards majestically with this tiny black gold rope.

Xiao Han said in his heart: "No, if you don't go there quickly, if that old thief gets his hands, Jing'er will be in danger."

He climbed up on tiptoe, holding his breath and concentrating on it, leaped onto the black gold rope, trotted forward like a dragonfly on water,

The furthest branch of the big tree Xiao Han is in is no more than ten steps away from the small two-story building, but if he wants to step on the slender and leafy branches with light work and jump between the eaves under the rear window On the ground, no matter how good his lightness kung fu is, it is almost impossible, condescending, he saw the black shadow clinging to the root of the tree, his figure flickered, he had already rushed to the corner of the room and climbed up to the shadowy place, leaping forward. On the southeast corner of the eaves protruding from the first floor.

He cautiously and slowly poked his feet out of the south eaves. The eaves were so narrow that only half of his feet could be accommodated. He stood on tiptoes and carefully moved over with his chest against the wall...

Every time he saw him take a step closer to the rear window, Xiao Han's heart tightened. Seeing that he was only one step away from the window, the closed rear window was within reach. As long as he entered the room, Jing'er would be really dangerous up.

Xiao Han's eyes were like torches, staring at the black shadow, and the golden silkworm lock had slipped into his palm, ready to go.

Suddenly, the black shadow slipped under his feet, his figure flickered suddenly, he couldn't stand upright, and he fell down in an instant. When he fell, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the eaves. Unexpectedly, it seemed that the eaves were not caught, and he finally landed on the ground , although the lightness kung fu was extremely high and there was no sound, but there was a "crackling" sound like rain all around, which still aroused the vigilance of the guards.

"Who?" The guards shouted.

A group of guards surrounded him with swords in their hands. In an instant, the torches in front and behind the other courtyard were lit, and more and more guards came running, and all the shining swords were aimed at him.

Under the light of the torch, it was clearly seen that this person's face was as black as ink, with thick brows, tiger eyes, wide nose and big mouth. No, this person was clearly wearing an iron mask with a ghostly face.

"Iron-faced Yan Luo!"

Xiao Han, who was hidden high in the dense branches and leaves, was taken aback. He never expected that the first time he saw the Iron Faced Yama would be such a scene.

He took the golden silkworm rope, and leisurely prostrated himself on the branch, smiling, almost gloating, sitting on the "tree" to close the tiger fight...

Seeing that a group of guards surrounded him tightly, Yan Luo, the iron face, was very angry. Just now he stretched out his hand to grab the eaves, but he missed the eaves, but grabbed a few strange things in his hands. It was precisely because of these things that he fell. Falling.

Looking at it with the light of the torch, there are a few round soybeans lying in the palm of my hand.If it wasn't for the mask, his face would have turned blue with anger.

Xiao Han looked at it with joy in his heart, thinking how did this Jinger think of using this method to fend off the enemy? It can make this frightening iron-faced Yan Luo lose his hand.

Looking at the soybeans in his hand, the iron-faced Yanluo seven orifices smoked, and he was burning with anger, and now seeing the shining swords pointing at his chest, he was even more angry, and he secretly channeled his internal energy. With a flick of his wrist, [-]% of his internal energy was wrapped With a "swish" sound, the small soybeans shot out towards the faces of the guards in front of them. The guards couldn't dodge in time, and they were hit in the face by the soybeans, and the soybeans were actually embedded in the muscles of their cheeks. , the guards screamed in pain, covered their faces and trembled from the pain.

Iron-faced Yan Luo suddenly had an eight-foot-long soft whip in his hand, whistling with wind, he swept straight at the guards' faces. The so-called one inch short and one inch dangerous, after only a few rounds, the guards had nothing left to parry. One after another jumped back to avoid it, he took advantage of this momentary gap, flew up and broke through the encirclement, the guards shouted loudly, and chased after him with swords in their hands, but how could the guards be the opponents of Yan Luo?

He fled all the way to the back mountain, but disappeared in an instant. The guards lit torches and scattered in the forest to search nervously...

After Yan Luo ran away without a trace, and the torches of the guards gradually faded away in the forest, Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the rear window on the second floor of the other courtyard. A gap two or three inches wide was opened, and someone was quietly looking downstairs. Soon, the window was closed again.

Xiao Han looked at the window and said softly:

"Jing'er, as long as you're safe." There was a bitter smile on her lips.

Xiao Han quietly climbed up the black gold rope along the tree trunk, unloaded the good thing and put it in his bag, and then secretly went back the same way.

In the bedroom of the other courtyard, Jing'er and Xue Lian, who was holding a long sword, were hiding in front of the window. When they clearly heard a thief fall downstairs because they stepped on the soybeans they had scattered, they were overjoyed. Xue Lian couldn't help but open the window and look out. Look, I saw the guards downstairs holding torches and chasing the thief loudly, and then closed the windows, and the two of them hid in the room for fun...