Chapter 231 Failed to dig the wall

After a lunch break, Mrs. Han and Qi Miaoren completed the task of fumigating and extracting the essence of black wood lotus, and briefly asked Xuanzi Miaoren to take the beggar to a place to relax, and then take the beggar all the way to the brightest place.

The black wooden cliff is subdued, and rarely the sun shines in. At this time, the sunset is red, and a few golden beams of light shine through the staggered gaps of the cliff, which is not dazzling but gives people a sense of the right direction. Mrs. Han said, "You must find the exit before the sun sets, otherwise it will be even more difficult to find the way after dark."

The beggar nodded and was deeply convinced: "This tricky terrain is more hateful than your master."

Master Han sighed clearly, "You are the only one who dares to say that about him."

The beggar originally wanted to scold a few more words, thinking that Mrs. Yuan was so affectionate to Nangong, and the feeling of being scolded by his crush must be uncomfortable, so he just held it.

Master said, "If you have any knot, just say it directly. Looking at your indignant and angry appearance, I'm really afraid that you will be bored."

The beggar smiled and asked her, "Have you been picked up?" Or were your ancestors born on the black wood cliff? How did you become a wonderful person and were elected as a teacher?

Master Qian was stunned and said, "What did I pick up? Why do you ask?"

"Only when you are picked up and careless can you repeat the mechanically boring life every day for decades without feeling difficult."

Master couldn't help laughing, and then felt a little sad. She said slightly sadly, "I don't know the details of my life. It's probably an orphan of the Black Wood Cliff. I was taken in by the former master and trained since I was a child. Originally, I had a high talent in martial arts. I learned something like and became quite quickly, so I was favored and was He was selected as Mrs. Han and took charge of the affairs related to the black wood cliff with those predecessors.

The beggar admired: "I love those women with amazing martial arts skills and beautiful appearance... Look at me, I used to only know how to crawl and climb over the wall. Is it too late to learn those advanced martial arts now?"

"This is a step-by-step process, and being too impatient is not good for your health..." Master Yun grabbed her pulse and said, "Your usual cleverness, learning martial arts well, I guess few people in the world are your opponents. But you have missed the best learning period. Moreover, according to your pulse, it is not very stable. It seems that there is still a grand atmosphere hidden in it. If you learn martial arts, you will definitely spend your strength to fight against it. I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses, and you will even go crazy.

The beggar thought for a while. It is estimated that it was because in order to save Su Xier, which led to the dislocation of muscles and bones, and Dongfang Ye poured true air into the stitching.

This is good. I picked up a life, but from then on, I can no longer practice martial arts.

Master Han looked at her look and said softly, "It's okay if you don't practice. I guess the person who instilled your true anger in those years either had no choice or didn't want you to leave him and was willing to accompany you forever to protect you, so I don't want you to learn martial arts. In my opinion, it's good for you. With unique skills, it's itchy, especially if you are so idle, it's easier to fight and make the world chaotic.

The beggar said, "Am I so careless?" After that, he remembered something and asked, "Did you just say that the person who instilled my true anger comes from the reason why you don't want me to leave him?"

"It's just my speculation." Master said, "He has instilled so much for you, which is also very harmful to yourself. It's almost two or three points of his internal strength. For a person who practices martial arts, if it were not a particularly important person, he would not have sacrificed his life so much.

The beggar was stunned for a while. At that time, it was just the first meeting. She didn't have time to say anything with Dongfang Master at all. Is he so good to her? He saw her like a tame little horse, but he never thought of suppressing her at all. Naturally, he was not afraid that she would practice martial arts, but had no choice.

Immersed in memories, it is difficult to come back to my senses, and my heart is sad again.

Master Han said, "What's wrong with you?"

The beggar was silent. Mrs. Han clenched her hand and stopped continuing the topic. She smiled and said, "Look at the three sword-like peak in front of you. If you fly down from one of the gaps, you can set foot on a flat ground."

The beggar said, "What if...if you fly down from another gap?"

"There is no place to die." Master Taidao.

"This cliff is full of smoke, how can we see which one is the place to stand? Therefore, choice is very important and depends on intuition. The beggar expressed his opinion.

Master nodded with a smile and shook his head again: "It's okay to choose once. The export of this black wood cliff is similar to that of import, but the unknown complexity is much more difficult than import."

"What does this say?" The beggar looked at it and felt extremely unpredictable, but he couldn't see anything mysterious, so he asked, "How did you see it?"

Wan Shitai pointed to the mountain and said, "People who practice martial arts are often more sensitive to the judgment of terrain. When you came, you passed a lake, which was a high gorge out of Ping Lake. The black wood cliff is thousands of kilometers deep under the lake, so you think the black wood cliff is located in a very low-lying basin. In fact, it's just an illusion. The black wood cliff is much higher than the outside.

The beggar felt incredible and opened his eyes and asked, "Then why do you rarely see the sun?"

"Because it is surrounded by steep cliffs, blocking the sunlight. And only the exit can pass through the beam from several sword peaks.

The beggar suddenly said "Oh" and saw that it was getting late. He frowned and said, "How can we go? Will you take me to jump down from the Jianfeng on the left or the right?"

Master Han pondered for a while and said, "On the other side of the light source in the morning."

"Is that the east side? After we jump down, can the land accommodate two people? The beggar said worriedly.

"It should be able to tolerate..." Master Han comforted her with a smile: "Even if I can't tolerate it, I won't throw you down behind your back."

The beggar also smiled: "With your promise, I won't be afraid."

Master Weng said, "You are worried about the sky. With the master's ability, he took four people down at most and grabbed two people's clothes with one hand. Although I'm far from the master, I'll only send you alone, and I won't go wrong.

The beggar flatted: "I can trust you! He can take four people, and it's no problem for you to take eight people!"

Master said, "Don't be arrogant. Take eight, do you want me to grab one of their fingers?

The beggar shook his head and pretended to be mysteriously, "No. Look at your floating fairy clothes. You can grab two with one hand and one with one belt, which can take more than eight people.

"It's all nonsense." Master Han smiled too much and said anly to her.

The two said, and after a while, they arrived next to the Three Sword Peaks. The beggar looked down, the smoke was so thick that he could not distinguish the actual depth, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Master Wan took his toes a little more, carried his luck, took the beggar, and flew down lightly.

The beggar felt cool, like a drizzle, and like a broken bead curtain, floating around in front of his face. She didn't dare to open her eyes for fear of screaming, which scared Mrs. Han and threw her down as soon as her hand loosened.

I don't know how long it took, Master Han gasped slightly: "Open your eyes."

The beggar came to his senses from the virtual world. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that there were still clouds and fog around him. He couldn't help but white his face and said, "Why are you still in mid-air?"

Master said, "We have only come down one peak, and there are eight more."

The beggar was shocked to see another three sword peak on his side and said, "You have to choose nine times in total, right? Every time you choose the wrong one, you may be doomed, right?

The teacher is too loud.

The beggar said confidently, "Are you sure it's nine?"

"I've heard of Jiulian Peak, which is extremely steep, weird and tricky, but I didn't expect it to be at the exit of the black wood cliff." Master replied.

The beggar sighed, "It's all me! Let you follow me with these hardships!"

Master Ling said with a smile, "Don't say that. With your words, even if I take this life, it's worth it.

The beggar's eyes were wet, and he just wanted to say, "You are the most intentional strange woman in the world". Before he blurted out, he heard a low and hoarse smile, as if it came from the clouds: "Isn't it?"

The beggar pulled the master behind him and whispered, "Don't be afraid... It seems that you not only have to pass the nine levels, but also have to kill a few door dogs!"

"Don't talk about it!" Master Han said anxiously, "It's not the goalkeeper, it's the master!"

The beggar's heart was cold, and he bluffed his face and said, "What is he doing?"

Master Han sighed, "I'm afraid our plan will be exposed."

The beggar held his chest with momentum and hummed, "He didn't come late. When we were about to overcome the difficulties and obstacles, he came instead!" What kind of ability is this!"

Mrs. Yu pulled her and said, "Kneel down and obey your orders. I have violated the rules."

The beggar was stunned: "What does he dare to do with you? What can he do to me?"

Seeing that Mrs. Yuan had already knelt down, the beggar said urgently, "Why do you kneel to him? With your force, I'll do a little trick. Let's push him down the cliff, and then you can go with me, which is much better than following him!"

Master Han was too impatient and speechless, and only said, "Don't show your ability. No one in the world can surpass the master. You can only beat him in a smart way, but you can't escape his hand in the big picture. What he does to me is a small matter, but he will bring you back to the black wood cliff.

After saying that, he advised: "The master treats you well. Don't make a meaningless struggle."

The haunting voice sounded slowly again: "One is self-aware, but the other is more stupid than being stunned by lard."

The beggar said angrily, "Are you a shrinking bastard again? If you have the ability to show up, let's bet on a game! The loser jumped off the cliff!"

Nangong Zhili fell from behind her and said with a half smile, "What do you want to bet with me? The old general can't bet on you, but you may not win me.

The beggar was thinking about what to bet on. Nangong Zhili said, "Let's not talk about how to bet first, just talk about what to bet on. How to decide whether you win or lose? How to punish the reward?"

The beggar said, "If you lose, go back to your nest obediently, don't punish Mrs. Han, and follow her ideas and let her go with me!"

Nangong Zhili raised the corners of his lips and said "Oh" and was surprised, "Do you want to dig the wall? The wall may not be willing to go with you! You will know as soon as you ask."

The beggar said to Master**, "I have a place to go, so that you can live freely, like the stars holding the moon. But there are no rules and rules to hinder your feet. You are willing to go with me, right?

"Beggar..." said, "The black wood cliff is my home. I can't leave here."

The beggar said, "You can come back again."

"Do you think Blackwood Cliff is a hotel?" Nangong Zhili asked the beggar lightly, but implied an extremely cruel fact: those who come out of the cliff without a task will go back.

Master Han said firmly, "I'll go back with the master."

Nangong Zhili looked at the beggar provocatively and smiled: "If I lose, you can think of other punishments. Otherwise, isn't it too unfair to you?

The beggar was angry: "What else can you do besides playing /**/wei!"

"Each other." Nangong Zhili said, "If you don't say it, it's my turn to say it. If you lose..."

"Wait!" The beggar said hurriedly, "I can't make you cheaper! If you lose, take me down the mountain and let the master return to the black wood cliff safely!"

"Good!" Nangong Zhili said cheerfully, "Then if you lose, I will execute everything."

Mrs. Yuan raised his head and looked at the beggar worriedly.

The beggar gritted his teeth and said, "Just as you said! But you are a man, and the bet is up to the woman.

Nangong Zhili was rarely generous and said connivingly, "Okay, what's the gambling method? Tell me."

The beggar's eyes snapped, and suddenly saw a silver necklace between Mrs. Han's neck. The pendant of the necklace was a silver wooden lotus flower, which hung under her collarbone in a pure, chic and charming way, looming in the gauze clothes.

The beggar is worried about his position, probably between the Taishan-like gully. If he is a woman, there is no need to avoid anything, and no matter how cheeky Nangong Zhili is, he will not dare to do it easily because of the expectations of the Chinese people who teach him to marry Mrs. Otherwise, even if you win, it will be disgraceful. It is necessary to have a proper statement to the teacher and the congregation.

Thinking of this, the beggar pointed to Mrs. Han's chest and said with a smile, "Since the black wood cliff has not yet come out, it is meaningful to bet on the most important token of the black wood cliff. Whoever picks off the wooden lotus on her necklace first will win!"

As soon as he said this, Nangong Zhili was stunned. Mrs. Han's face turned red and hurriedly raised the gauze of the neckline to make the furrows and pendants more tightly hidden.

"Good girl!" The beggar stepped forward, hugged Mrs. Han affectionately, and ordered Nangong Zhili, "If you don't do it, I'll do it!" But you are not allowed to look at it when I do it. It's responsible!"

Nangong Zhili's face turned pale. When the beggar was too ashamed to drill into the ground, the beggar pulled her back to Nangong Zhili, and then put his hands to her chest.

I have been groping for a long time, but I can't take it off. The beggar was worried, and the master said like a mosquito: "Use your strength on a petal, press it hard, and it will be concave."

The beggar was overjoyed: "Good girl, you are really willing to help me." While talking, he took the wooden lotus pendant in the palm of his hand and said, "I won!"

At that time, Nangong Zhili's finger flicked, and the beggar couldn't stand the pain. The pendant flew out of her hand and fell straight into the cliff.

Nangong Zhili said "Huh" and pretended to be confused, "Didn't you get it? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

The beggar trembled with anger: "You are cheating! Obviously, I got it!"

Nangong Zhili said, "I don't know who cheated, not to mention whether this bet is fair or not. Just to say that this result, both sides must really see the fall of the fall... Now the fall is not in your hands, not in my hands, is this a draw?"

The beggar said angrily, "Since it's a draw, it will end in negotiations."

"Yes." Nangong Zhili said, "About what you just bet on, it only involves two things, one is how to deal with Mrs. Han, and the other is how to deal with you."

Nangong Zhili deliberately paused for a long time and pretended, "Do you want to deal with Mrs. Han or you?"

Master Han interrupted and said, "Don't worry about me."

Nangong Zhili gently handed over with a erratic and charming look, and the master seemed to have been struck by lightning, and could not say a word.

The beggar thought that I am not a middleman. Naturally, Nangong Zhili will not do anything to me. Now that he knows the way out, there will always be a chance to escape in the future. However, the teacher is too different. If you deal with it according to the rules, you will suffer endlessly.

Thinking of this, the beggar said decisively, "I pestered everything. What should I do with her?"

Nangong Zhili smiled treacherously: "That's good. Very responsible."

Wan Shitai still looked at Nangong Zhili with his eyes. He said lightly, "Go back. Remember that today's mistake can't be next time."

Master Han lost his soul and said, "Where are you taking her?"

"Don't you want to go back?" Nangong Zhili only asked questions but did not answer.

Master Han trembled and said, "Go back... back... I'll go back."

Nangong Zhili looked at her motionless and said coldly, "Do you want me to send you back in person?"

"I dare not." Mrs. He took back his deterrmented mind, lifted his scattered breath, and flew to the top of the cliff.

The beggar waved his hand to the master too boldly, looked at Nangong Zhili, and urged, "What are you still rubbing? Take me back."

"Go back?" Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "If I take you back to the black wood cliff again, won't it be necessary to prevent you from escaping every day? My people were almost dug up by you. I'm really worried about leaving you behind.

The beggar said happily, "You mean... to take me away from the black wood cliff?"

Nangong Zhili praised with a smile: "You are so smart."

The beggar couldn't help but be happy: "It's your help! Following you, to be honest, it's much more reassuring than following Master! At least you are familiar with it!"

"That's of course. Your eyes are very discriminatory. But..." Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "Do you know who was sent out from the black wood cliff by the master?"

When the beggar heard the words, he said defensively, "What's fine work? Undercover?"

"You are really my sweetheart, and you got it all right..." Nangong Zhili shaved her nose and flew down with her: "So, can you also help me host something?"

The beggar struggled and said, "I won't be a spy!" I'm not a religious group on the Black Wood Cliff! What's more, they are not as good-looking and able to hide! It's not the material for doing great things!"

"But no one can handle this matter, you..." Nangong Zhili was idle and seemed to be saying something irrelevant: "Whether you are ugly or like to show the dew, it is the most suitable one."

The beggar was controlled by others and had no choice but to take a step back and said, "You don't have to force it!" As long as you don't enter the palace, no matter where you let me go, it's a piece of cake!"

Nangong Zhili sighed leisurely, "But it happened to be the palace!" What's wrong with the palace? The most delicious food in the world is there. In the past few days, you have been so aggrieved and thin. Isn't it good to go there to eat it?

The beggar didn't cooperate, and his limbs bounced and said, "I won't go!" I won't die! Nangong Zhili, you thief, put me down!"

"Put you down? Then you are really going to die." Nangong Zhili smiled faintly, looked at her resistance as if it had disappeared, and restrained her. The clouds were undulating, the cliffs stopped, and it was getting closer and closer to the ground.