Seeing what Zhang Zhaoyang said, Layman Yanming knew that his intention had been decided, so he said to Lu Yueming and Tan Feng: "I am going to stay here, how about you?"
Lu Yueming and Tan Feng looked at each other, stepped forward and said, "I won't enter the room, I'm here to guard Brother Zhang."
Layman Yanming nodded, and said to Zhang Zhaoyang: "Then nephew, let's go in, you know the formula."
Zhang Zhaoyang smiled and said: "Go straight ten trees, go right eight trees, go back six trees, and go left six trees, I have already remembered it in my heart, is it correct?"
Layman Yanming said: "That's right, this is it, Master Wan Sword has a heart."
This sentence seems to have a double meaning, but Zhang Zhaoyang didn't pay attention to it, but checked it with him, and took out a bundle of slender snow-white strings from his bag, layman Yanming's eyes lit up, and asked: "Zhang Nephew, is this silk rope of yours woven from snow silk?"
Zhang Zhaoyang smiled and nodded in praise: "Uncle Yanming's eyes are as bright as a torch. This is woven with the silk spun by snow silkworms that can only be found in the frozen land of the extreme north and mixed with other precious silk threads."
Layman Yanming asked again: "I heard that the snow silk is so tough that it can't be cut with ordinary swords. Is it true?"
Zhang Zhaoyang said: "Exactly, why don't you give it a try?"
Layman Yanming thought for a while and said, "For the safety of Martial Nephew Zhang, I'd better give it a try." After speaking, he took out the sharp dagger he had used last time from his pocket, and said to Zhang Zhaoyang, "My dagger cuts iron like a knife. Mud, can this silk rope bear it?"
Zhang Zhaoyang still smiled and said: "Uncle Yanming, but it's okay to try. My sword master got this silk rope and tried it long ago. I, Wan Jianfeng, have never tried it except for the Peak Protector Excalibur. I can't leave any other swords on it. trace."
After hearing this, Layman Yanming picked up the dagger and chopped down the snow-white silk rope on the ground. Sure enough, when he raised his hand, there was no trace left on the silk rope. Layman Yanming couldn't help but shook his head and said : "Sword Master Wan is really good at scheming. I don't want the child to be unable to trap the wolf. This baby is willing to take it out. It is so scheming, so scheming."
That Zhang Zhao Yang still didn't answer, picked up the silk rope from the ground, tied one end to the sour jujube tree that layman Yanming had scratched the sword mark just now, and tied the other end to his waist, and then said to layman Yanming: " Uncle Ming, this snow silk has another advantage, that is, it uses internal energy to vibrate, and it will transmit the vibration to the other end. Even if the silk rope is tied to a tree, the other party can still feel it. Please also ask Yan Ming The uncle is waiting here. After the younger generation enters the forest, please send a message at intervals. The younger generation also replied to the message, saying that the younger generation is safe. When the younger generation arrives at the other end of the forest, send four consecutive messages to the senior. If you still want to enter, please follow the guide of the silk rope, how about that?"
Layman Yanming smiled and said: "Okay, then I will bother my nephew, and we will wait for the ready-made ones."
Then, Zhang Zhaoyang took out the skin of Wan Jianfeng from his bosom, handed it to layman Yanming, and said: "Uncle Yanming, if something happens to me when I enter the forest, please return this leather to my sword master."
Layman Yanming was taken aback, frowned and said, "Can your sword master give me such a precious thing?"
Zhang Zhaoyang said with a smile: "Since my uncle has formed an alliance with my sword master, he is naturally not an outsider, so he can be entrusted to him."
Layman Yanming reached out to catch it, and said: "Nephew, just go in. When we meet again in the secret place, I will return it to you immediately."
Zhang Zhaoyang thanked and said: "Uncle Xie, I will enter right away."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhaoyang drew out his long sword and was about to enter the forest with his head raised.
Suddenly, Layman Yanming stopped him and asked, "How long is your silk rope? I remember that it takes a long time to walk into the forest, and it takes four or five miles."
Zhang Zhaoyang smiled, patted the other bags and said: "I still have some prepared here, if there is still not enough, then I will come back."
Layman Yanming looked at the bag on his waist, shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart: "It's been a long time, what a hero."
Zhang Zhaoyang bowed his hands to the crowd again, and then raised his sword, and stepped cautiously into the sun-dappled wild jujube forest.
At the beginning, Layman Yanming and others could still see Zhang Zhaoyang's back from outside, but when he walked deep, he disappeared, leaving only a thin white silk rope hanging between the trees in the wild jujube forest, motionless.
After waiting for a cup of tea, there was no movement in the sour jujube forest, not even the sound of birds singing. Layman Yanming stepped forward and pulled the silk rope with his hands. After coming over for a while, I felt a tremor in my hands. It seems that Zhang Zhaoyang is still moving forward safely, and layman Yanming's heart is a little more stable.
Layman Yanming retreated back with his hands tied, Lu Yueming and Tan Feng naturally looked at him eagerly, waiting for Zhang Zhaoyang to come back.?News, Layman Yanming nodded with a smile, and did not speak. In this strange place, Layman Yanming felt a little pressure, and couldn't help but spend his mind to resist, so he didn't talk much at first, so he was lazy. Some extra words.
After waiting for another cup of tea, suddenly, Layman Yanming's heart jumped for no reason, as if, maybe, he heard a scream in the forest, but his ears obviously didn't hear any movement, and there was still a dead silence Lin Zi, he looked back at the two people around him in surprise, only to find that Lu Yueming and Tan Feng were also surprised, their eyes were rolling around, and he thought to himself: "Not good." Hanging on the silk rope tied to the tree, I exercised my strength as before. After a long while, there was no response. Layman Yanming was very anxious. He sent a message again, but there was still no response. Layman Yanming thought for a while, and started with his hands Pull back on that silk cord and see if you can pull it out.
? As expected, it can be pulled, and it is very easy to handle.
Layman Yanming pulled out the silk rope from the forest with a heavy expression. Tan Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help tidy up the pulled out silk rope. Lu Yueming drew out his long sword and stood beside Layman Yanming, staring at the ordinary-looking The entrance of the sour jujube forest.
The silk rope has been pulled out a lot, and I have already seen a knot tied by Zhang Zhaoyang, probably the second one he connected, but still nothing is seen, layman Yanming couldn't help speeding up, and after a while, Tan Feng held The big bundle of silk ropes has already been coiled out, Layman Yanming also heard the sound of "suosuo" in the wild jujube forest in his ears, with the speed of his hands changing, the sound kept making sounds, it should be another silk rope. At this time, Layman Yanming was more careful, slowed down, and pulled out bit by bit.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer, and everyone is on alert.
However, there was no monster at the end of the silk rope, and there was nothing on the silk rope, only a thread end.
Layman Yanming frowned, picked up the thread, and examined it carefully. He saw that the bald thread was irregular, as if it had been pulled off, instead of being cut neatly with a sharp sword. Layman Yanming again Put the end of the thread to your nose and smell it carefully, there is still a faint smell of blood, and when you look carefully, there are still some blood stains on the silk rope, it seems that Zhang Zhaoyang is in danger, and there is not even a single relic left behind, layman Yanming sighed Take a breath.
Over there, Tan Feng also took down the silk rope tied to the tree, and handed over the entire silk rope made of precious snow silk to layman Yanming. At this moment, Lu Yueming, who was holding a sword in his hand, spoke. Ask Layman Yanming: "Uncle Yanming, you have come here twice, have you noticed anything different from other places?"
Layman Yanming thought for a while, then said puzzledly: "I didn't find any difference. Did my nephew find anything?"
Lu Yueming looked at the deep wild jujube forest, and said thoughtfully: "Uncle Yanming, I grew up in the mountains. Although I have never seen such a big wild jujube forest, I am familiar with other forests this big. I have been there often, and after coming here for so long, I have always felt that this wild jujube forest is different from other forests. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that this wild jujube forest is very strange, as if there is fog in it, and the sunlight cannot penetrate it.¡±
Layman Yanming laughed and said: "Yes, my nephew is very careful. When we entered last time, it was very foggy inside. We couldn't see far at a glance, and there wasn't much sunlight. Besides, there were many animals and animals inside. Human bones."
Lu Yueming nodded and said: "In any dangerous place, people will always rush into it curiously, and animals will go in rashly. It's not special to leave bones. But, there is something special here that doesn't exist anywhere else?"
Layman Yanming and Tan Feng wondered: "Is there anything special about it?"
Lu Yueming said: "Listen, are there any birds singing in this jujube forest?"
Layman Yanming and Tan Feng listened attentively. Sure enough, there were no birds singing in the mysterious forest. Layman Yanming thought about it for a while and said, "My nephew is right. The last time I entered the forest, it seemed to be very quiet. , without any bird chirping."
Lu Yueming said seriously: "This is the strangeness of the younger generation. The birds are no more than beasts. They have wings and can go anywhere in the world. Moreover, the forest is the home of the birds. There is no such thing as a wild jujube forest in this huge jujube forest." Don't Uncle Yanming find it strange that the birds are singing?"
Hearing Lu Yueming finished speaking, Layman Yanming's heart flickered suddenly, as if sinking, the hairs all over his body stood on end, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at the silk rope stained with traces of blood in his hand. Feeling flustered, he looked at the jujube forest that was as dead as a sleeping monster. He didn't want to stay any longer, waved his hand and said, "Nephew, this is not a place to talk. Let's leave first and find a safe place to talk about it later." Not too late."
Lu Yueming and Tan Feng hurriedly said: "But according to Master Yanming's orders."
Layman Yanming didn't say much, he put the silk rope woven from snow silk into his bag, and took Lu Yueming and Tan Feng away quickly without looking back.
The dense fog flows in the quiet wild jujube forest, and nothing seems to have happened.
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The dense fog flows in the quiet wild jujube forest, and nothing seems to have happened.
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