The painting boat slid forward quickly in the dim and lightless cave, and countless bats pounced down from the top, except for Lai Benliu and Xun'er Girl, Xiang Que, Kong Dejing and the old butler made all their efforts to stop the bats that kept attacking.
The waterway in the cave was winding and tortuous, and the speed of the boat was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and as time passed, Xiang Que could not tell what direction the painting boat under him was going, but he was very surprised, judging by this speed and the time of depth, the painting boat must have entered the gorge from the cave Deep in the mountains on this side of the valley, an astonishing fact came out if you were to say so.
This mountain is all empty, and there are caves and waterways everywhere, otherwise how could the painting boat go deep into it?
I don't know how long it took to kill, Xiang Que already felt that his arms were slightly numb, and the slimy feet were all the blood and corpses of bats, and the black pressure was very disgusting to look at, whether people were killing people or killing chickens and ducks in a long-lasting killing, the longer it was, the more numbing it would be, There can even be a sense of irritability.
When Xiang Que was already vaguely anxious, Lai Benliu suddenly said: "Be careful" "Ah·······h Xiang Que was about to ask, but then he was suddenly confused, and his whole body was in a state of vacancy.
The boat fell straight from a height, and the entire hull of the ship was falling downward, accompanied by the sound of "whooshing" water.
"Poof" The water all slanted down from above, and sprinkled Xiang Missing, except for Lai Benliu and Miss Xun'er, who only had a little drop of water on their bodies, and one jumped into the cabin while talking, and the old housekeeper over there took out a big umbrella like a robot cat and propped it on top of the woman's head Que and Kong Dejing were wet and drenched.
Xiang Que said indignantly: "It's early to fart."
The "poof" painting boat reached the end, and smashed on the water with a muffled sound.
"Phew" Xiang Que's mouth was stained with river water mixed with bat blood, the smell of blood was strong, and it couldn't help but make people sick to their stomachs, Kong Dejing was even more embarrassed, she was originally very good-looking, and now she was buried, her hair was full of water, and people looked like they were fishing from the sewer out of the same.
Xiang Que wiped his face, and his eyes were staring at Kong Dejing's body like a searchlight.
"What do you see?
The eyeballs are gone, right?
Kong Dejing gritted her teeth and asked embarrassedly.
"Hehe·······" Xiang Que continued to steal his eyebrows.
Kong Dejing followed his eyes, looked down, and found that the soaked body had been outlined with a perfect shape at this time, with a looming bump and a very attractive appearance.
Xiang Que licked his somewhat dry lips, smashed his mouth and said, "It's good" "Crunch" Kong Dejing gritted her teeth, took out the bamboo slip, and had the heart to slap the missing.
"Go back to the cabin, you can change my clothes," Miss Xun'er turned around and walked back to the cabin.
"Come in," Lai Benliu poked his head out and beckoned.
"Oh, I'll go, this old lamp, it's so slippery" glanced at him.
At this time, the boat had quietly stopped on the river, and a waterfall with a vertical drop of about 20 meters behind it roared loudly, and the boat fell from the top of the waterfall.
"It's hard for you to find this place, won't you find it in the fourth year?"
Xiang Que said after walking into the cabin.
Not long after entering the cabin, Kong Dejing had already finished changing into clean clothes, and Xiang Que didn't care, he was not afraid to look.
"Bang" Xiang Que didn't sit down, leaning against the door and smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, and the four people in the room looked at him together.
Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders and said, "You talk about yours, I'll just listen."
"Let's sit here and chat, it's too far away and it looks unfamiliar," Lai Benliu said, tilting his head.
Xiang Que frowned, and said very rudely: "I'll talk to you for a few bits, I almost fell into the river and drowned, I don't know how to die, what do we have to talk about?"
” "Hehe, what about your temper?"
Lai Benliu smiled.
Xiang Que's temper is indeed quite big, obviously the four waves of them are now in the dark, and the other three parties all know that since they are all in the same boat, why should they throw him outside, the imbalance in their hearts is a sign of estrangement in the team.
"I said to let you sit here, just to talk to you about this, I didn't tell you before because it was really inconvenient" Lai Benliu said seriously: "I really don't plan to hide anything from you, but this matter is very important, and few people know about it, understand?"
” "Then why can you say it now?"
Xiang Que asked, stretching his neck.
"Because ······" Lai Benliu has a shortcoming, not because he looks too ugly and obscene, but as soon as he speaks, you have an urge to beat him: "Because if you tell you now, you can't get out, and you can't leak the news."
"Huh" Xiang Que frowned slightly, and the meaning of the other party's words revealed a signal, this time the place to explore is extraordinary.
"The old man on the 圯 (yi), do you know who it is?"
The half cigarette that Xiang Que was holding in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he didn't come back for a long time, and the name shocked him.
Lai Benliu didn't care how surprised he was, but said to himself: "No one knows the life of the old man on the wall, no one knows about his death, it has always been the biggest secret, there have been many legends about him for thousands of years, but the same are rumors, no one can tell his past conclusively, or even ······."
As soon as Lai Benliu was halfway through his words, Xiang Que directly interrupted him and said, "Even, whether there is him or not is not necessarily real, right?"
” Lai Benliu nodded and asked him in a questioning tone: "Then do you believe it?"
” Xiang Que took a deep breath, and the hand in his pocket trembled slightly.
Xiang Que naturally believes it, and there are records of the old man in the ancient Jingguan's classics, and there are several paragraphs that are very detailed.
The old man on the circle is also called Xia Pi Shenren, a hermit in the Qin and Han dynasties, and was later included in the divine genealogy by the Taoist sect, which is equivalent to being an immortal, and this character belongs to the legendary character.
There is no definite news or real record of this person to prove the existence of this person, because it is too empty and drifting, but there is a man named Zhang Liang who claims to be a disciple of the old man on the wall.
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Zhang Liang, a generation of strategists in the late Qin and early Han dynasties, and Han Xin and Xiao He were called the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty.
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Studied under the old man.
Huangshi Gong.