Faced with this trade-off problem, Fan Wei would have naturally chosen the more conservative method of getting water without hesitation in the past, but now he is too tired.
After crossing this mountain, his physical fitness may not be able to keep up.
After much hesitation, Fan Wei finally gritted his teeth and decided to fill the water first.
After all, water is the source of life.
Without the supplement of water, there is no way to win in this wild survival.
If there is no other water source after climbing over the mountain, then Fan Wei can just take out the flare and release it and admit defeat.
Therefore, for the sake of conservatism, it seems that this unjust path cannot be taken.
Now that the decision was made, Fan Wei began to judge the direction based on the faint sound of water.
The mountains were not like flat land.
Every additional hundred meters of walking required an extra hundred meters of hard work.
In other words, if you are walking, you may be able to walk in a straight line on flat ground, but on mountains you must avoid difficult-to-walk areas, which will naturally increase the distance doubled.
Places with water sources are naturally relatively low-lying areas in the mountains.
It is said that it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down.
It is indeed more difficult to go down the mountain without roads.
Not long after walking, Fan Wei already felt that his physical strength was losing rapidly.
Fortunately, the sound of water flowing gave him a lot of motivation.
As the sound of water gradually became louder, Fan Wei knew that he was quickly closing the distance with the water source.
With this silent support, he felt a little less tired.
After carefully climbing over a steep cliff, he not only heard the sound of water, but could even see the white lines of the waterfall flowing down in the forest.
It was like a hungry person suddenly seeing a delicious chicken leg.
The thirsty Fan Wei hurriedly accelerated his pace and walked towards the waterfall excitedly.
The closer the waterfall was like a string of white pearls, the more Fan Wei felt the beauty of this natural scenery.
Didn't ancient poets say that the stream flying down three thousand feet is like the Milky Way falling from the sky?
When Fan Wei saw this waterfall today, he did have this poetic feeling.
Of course, if his mouth hadn't been so thirsty, he might have been more refined.
But now, what he wants most is not to enjoy the scenery, but to drink the clear stream water under the waterfall.
Hard work paid off.
After walking such a long and unjust journey, Fan Wei finally came to the stream of the waterfall.
Looking at the crystal clear stream, he impatiently picked up the stream with both hands and happily All of it hit his face, closing his eyes and feeling the cool feeling from the mountain spring.
However, before this feeling of comfort subsided, his ears heard a strange sound coming from the grass on the opposite side of the river.
When Fan Wei opened his eyes and looked towards the dense grass, a piece of weed happened to be separated in the grass, and a man with sweating profusely and excited face immediately emerged from it.
This man, Fan Wei recognized him immediately.
He was also one of the ten contestants who participated in the assessment.
He was Guo Ming, the eighth martial artist in the National Wushu Competition and a master of Hong Fist Sect.
Obviously, the warrior named Guo Ming who emerged from the grass on the opposite side of the river also saw Fan Wei for the first time.
He was also stunned by the fact that two warriors unexpectedly came together so quickly in the vast mountains.
The meeting was indeed a bit beyond their expectations.
Of course, this surprise and surprise was only for a short period of time, because both of them subconsciously realized that they were not companions now, but competitors who either you win or I lose.
Soon, on both sides of the stream, these two The famous warriors showed signs of vigilance almost at the same time.
Neither of them moved, as if time had frozen.
"Your name is Fan Wei, right?"
After a few seconds, Guo Ming, who emerged from the grass, finally spoke and said in a serious and cold tone, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect us to meet so soon. " "It's not a coincidence, but there is probably only one water source within a hundred miles of this place.
It is not a coincidence that we meet here for drinking water, but it is inevitable."
Fan Wei said this while taking the empty kettle in his hand.
He slowly put it into the stream and continued, "If I remember correctly, you should be Guo Ming, the eighth martial artist in the martial arts competition, right?"
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"I have long heard that Fan Wei is very skilled in Xingyi Quan.
I have also watched your competition carefully.
It is indeed very powerful.
I am not willing to compete with you so soon to decide the outcome."
Guo Ming said.
There was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth and he said, "There is no one here anyway, and it is very difficult for us to climb the mountain.
Otherwise, let's shake hands and make peace, fill up the water and leave.
What do you think?"
Fan Wei was naturally a little tempted by Guo Ming's proposal.
After all, after climbing the mountain for so long, my physical strength is already a bit exhausted.
If there is another fight, I will probably fall down from exhaustion, let alone the top ten players in the national martial arts competition.
Which one will be the most fuel-efficient?
Don't watch this The guy named Guo Ming is only in eighth place, but if he really wants to fight against that powerful Hong Fist that goes straight to the point, it will be a lot of trouble.
Even if Fan Wei can win, it won't be easy.
What's more, as Guo Ming said, there was no one else nearby.
They pretended not to see each other fill up the water and leave.
No one would know, so why bother to fight with real swords and guns?
Either you or I will die, both sides will suffer.
"There's no need to shake hands.
Let's just get water and leave separately.
I believe the direction and mountain road you want to go are not the same."
After thinking for a while, Fan Wei obviously agreed with Guo Ming's opinion and lowered his head.
He concentrated on pouring water and put away his vigilant eyes.
At this time, Guo Ming smiled and tacitly began to squat down and start pouring water.
The water bottle inside this messenger bag is for military use, so it has a very large capacity.
It took some time to pour it into the stream before it was completely filled.
He tightened the bottle cap, looked up at Guo Ming and said, "Slow down.
Keep pouring slowly, I’ll leave first to avoid being discovered.”
"Wait a minute after you have filled the water.
Don't leave yet.
I have something else I want to tell you."
Seeing Fan Wei about to leave, Guo Ming hurriedly stopped him and walked towards the opposite riverside and said, "Fan Wei, you said that you and I are both skilled.
I met two other players before I came here.
I took a shortcut so I was faster.
I believe they will come to find water.
Why don't we join forces?
How do you feel about setting up an ambush by this stream to ambush them?”
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