Through the Warring States

Chapter 5 Treasure Hunt in the Deep Mountains

The two walked to noon and climbed several mountains. At this time, Zhang Fenghuo found that there seemed to be a cave in the distance, but the villagers avoided it.

Zhang Fenghuo thought for a moment, marked the wolf smoke and walked nearby. After walking for more than half an hour, he found that it was not a cave, but just a pothole, which looked like the shape of a cave in the distance.

Zhang Fenghuo thought that there was a cave left by some fairy, in which there was a martial arts secret book waiting for the predestined person to inherit the mantel. He was excited for a long time. After seeing the facts, he was very cold. He only felt that there was no one in the world who was more backward than himself. There was an invisible pressure of the shame of a traveler on his head. Down.

Just as the two turned around and left, the wolf smoke pulled Zhang Fenghuo's sleeve and pointed to it, "Brother, are you looking for that?"

Zhang Fenghuo looked along the place pointed by the wolf smoke. It was a cave. At this time, looking at the wolf smoke, Zhang Fenghuo's eyes seemed to have sparks. Yes, it was him, my lucky star. There was a bear hug in front of him, saying something like thanking Buddha, as if there must be some secret treasure in the cave.

According to the urine nature of this story, it is that there is no run here.

Zhang Feng's fire floated like a fairy and ran there with wolf smoke. If he didn't know, he just thought that the two had special hobbies and looked for a secret place to make out.

When they came to the cave, they stopped and only felt that there was a faint wind coming out of the cave. They looked around. The hole was just enough to accommodate one person to enter, and the outside looked a little old, and there were traces of falling around, as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

Zhang Fenghuo put his hands on his waist and laughed, as if he was not looking at the cave, but the supreme power, countless treasures of gold and silver, yes, surrounded by beautiful women, singing at night.

Zhang Fenghuo found a piece of wood, tore off a few pieces of cloth to make a simple torch, and was about to enter the cave. As soon as the wolf smoke came here, he had an unknown premonition. His sense of smell and perception were definitely much higher than ordinary people. He wanted to investigate it carefully, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Zhang Fenghuo was gone.

Wolf smoke followed in.

Zhang Fenghuo has entered the cave at this time. The cave is very long. In addition, the darkness inside gives people a sense of endlessness. The more you go inside, the more fishy it smells. However, Zhang Fenghuo is eager to search for treasure, and Zhang Fenghuo can no longer care about anything else.

At this time, Zhang Fenghuo felt a faint light in front of him and quickly accelerated his pace. He only thought it was the bright light emitted by the treasure. Then even if he was stunned, the torch also had traces of extinguishing. It was not burned out, but blown.

Less than 30 centimeters in front of Zhang Fenghuo, there was a black bear standing, and the torch was facing below the black bear's nostrils, which was breathed and flashed out. The black bear's eyes also looked down at Zhang Fenghuo. One person and one beast looked at each other, and the atmosphere was indescribably strange.

The wolf smoke behind Zhang Fenghuo walked more and more anxiously, because he could not see Zhang Fenghuo at all. After entering here, the wolf smoke had confirmed that this was a bear's nest. The hole was scratched by the black bear's claws. If you were a little careful, you could see a few deep claw marks.

At this moment, the wolf smoke only heard a sound, and then the black bear roared, shaking the debris from the cave. The wolf smoke's heart was cold, and his eyes were like blood. He picked up a stone and was about to rush in. Suddenly, a cold wind blew out, and he saw a dark shadow as fast as a ghost, which was just a thrilling Zhang Fenghuo.

Zhang Fenghuo didn't say much, pulled the wolf smoke and shouted: Run!

I don't know how long he ran, but he didn't see the black bear chasing him. The two sat on the ground awkwardly. Zhang Fenghuo now had some twitching all over his body and almost foamed. The amazing explosive power just now was enough for him to sweep any sprinter. Although the wolf smoke was much stronger than his physical strength, he was also out of breath. He sat on the ground and looked at Zhang Fenghuo with some admiration, but he didn't expect that the speed at which the eldest brother occasionally burst out was not a joke.

So there was a scene in the mountain, with a teenager looking for people on his back to another teenager...

After walking for another day, the two did not walk out of the mountain until the next morning. Looking at the city not far away, they became more popular. There were no beasts in the nearby mountains. They were afraid that hunters would hide in the mountains.

"They should have gone there." The wolf smoke pointed to the city.

Zhang Fenghuo sat on the ground and ate a few mouthfuls of wild fruits. He only felt extremely dry and said, "Let's go to the city to find people, but I'm afraid it's more difficult in the city than outside." Thinking that the two of them are penniless and have no fixed place, I'm afraid that they will be regarded as beggars when they enter the city in this awkward image.

If he gets this name as a traveler, even if Zhang Fenghuo dies without shame, he is afraid that he will be killed by countless ancestors, so as not to leave such a big stain on the traveler.

There is already a road nearby. The two walked along a path to the city. On this path, they saw a Taoist in white, holding a white sail, without any words on it. The man was covered with silver hair, spotless, and had a peaceful attitude and a fairy-like temperament.

Zhang Fenghuo didn't pay attention to the wolf smoke. He passed by the man and only heard the man turn around and say, "Little brother is going to the city to find people."

Zhang Fenghuo was shocked when he heard the words, stopped and turned around and asked, "Does the Taoist priest know where the person I'm looking for is?"

The man stroked his long beard and smiled, "Of course I know."

Zhang Feng's face showed joy, walked to the man with a happy face and asked, "Can the Taoist priest tell me where it is?"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes and pointed to the white sail in his hand and said, "The secrets cannot be revealed."

Zhang Fenghuo looked at him with contempt. The joy just now was gone. He only felt that this man should have some ability to observe words and pretend to be a magic stick. Now he has a little hatred for the gods and Buddha. Every time he thanked him, he encounters trouble, let alone the magic stick.

The Taoist also ignored Zhang Fenghuo's eyes and said, "I think your bones are excellent."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fenghuo suddenly interrupted, "Can I achieve positive results in the future? Are you going to give me some guidance?"

The Taoist was stunned and then laughed: "What a genius."

Zhang Fenghuo's face is purple and blue. His uncle can't stand it, and his aunt can't stand it. First, he will beat you with an old god stick.

Then regardless of the wolf's obstruction, Baifan, who rushed forward and robbed the Taoist man was still on the ground. He was beaten to the Taoist, and the Taoist did not resist, but kept saying: How can you treat it like this?"

It's good that he didn't say this. The more he said, the more angry Zhang Fenghuo became. He thought that he was really cowardly enough. After crossing, he was abandoned as an idiot and almost starved to death. He was chased by a bear in the cave for treasure hunting and almost bitten to death. I don't know if he will be treated as a beggar when he enters the city, which makes him ashamed to death.

After venting his breath, Zhang Fenghuo pulled the stunned wolf smoke and left. Thinking about it, he turned around and stepped on the old white sail a few feet and printed several No. 41 shoe prints.

After the two left, the old man stood up on the ground and just shook. All the shoe marks left on his body disappeared, and he returned to his fairy-like temperament, as if the person who had just been beaten was not him.

"Interesting, interesting!" The Taoist looked at Zhang Fenghuo's disappeared back, laughed, and then disappeared.