Climb the hill and head all the way north.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Lu Bu and Chen Wei did not ride a horse and chose to walk.

The two set off from Jiecheng early in the morning and headed north along the official road. Later, he met a kind-hearted person on the way, and learned that he was going to participate in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony, and specially pointed him to a shortcut.

It's probably just climbing the mountain, climbing the mountain, and then going downhill, and turning a corner.

The two didn't think much about it, and felt that it was best to take a shortcut and save more time and take some wrongful paths.

As a result, the two walked on the mountain all day. If you follow the original plan, you will be able to reach the left valley at dusk. It's dusk now, and the two of them are still tossing on the mountain, looking at the mountains in front of them, and looking back at the mountains.

Don't talk about the way out of the mountain, you can't see a single figure.

"General, are we going astray?" After turning over another hill, Chen Wei finally couldn't help asking.

"Maybe, probably, maybe."

Lu Bu looked at the vast mountains around him and sighed, this was even more difficult than he imagined. Accustomed to the vast grasslands of Wuyuan County, he couldn't adapt to this kind of mountains and mountains.

The two of them rested for a while and continued to move forward, hoping to get out of the mountain before the sun set.

It's not that I'm afraid of the beasts in the mountains, but tomorrow night is the Qiang people's sacrifice to heaven. They had to arrive early, otherwise Lu Bu's plan might fall short.

Click!

A sharp crackle drifted from afar with the wind.

Chen Wei's nerves tensed, and he quickly scanned the surroundings, at this time, it would be tricky if a big guy suddenly popped out of nowhere. The boar and wild calf are easy to deal with, but I am afraid that there will be a big insect that has become a year.

That game is the overlord of the mountains, not the master of vegetarianism.

Soon, Chen Wei locked his eyes on the front, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned back to Lu Bu and said, "General, there is a child collecting firewood in front, you can rest here for a while, and I will go and ask." ”

Lu Bu nodded, telling him to go back quickly, while he leaned against a big tree, thinking about the relevant matters tomorrow night.

The wind rustles the leaves.

Chen Wei quickly walked behind the child and saw that he was wrapping a cloth towel around the firewood, and the branches of the firewood that had been uneven were all neatly chopped by him.

"Little ghost, do you know where Zuogu is?" Chen Wei opened his mouth and came.

The boy in green linen glanced back at Chen Wei, his face seemed to be displeased, but he didn't say anything, and then he was busy with the movements in his hands, not paying attention to the rude man behind him at all.

"Little ghost, what do I ask you?" Seeing that the boy did not agree, Chen Wei thought that he was not hearing well, so he took two steps closer.

This time, the boy obviously heard it, and after tying up the firewood branches, he straightened up his small body, turned to stare at Chen Wei, and asked angrily: "Who do you call a little ghost!" ”

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and his tone was frivolous: "Yo, little ghost, not tall, but his temper is bigger than that of a cow." ”

"If you scream again, I'm going to beat you!" The boy frowned, his initially heroic face gritting his teeth.

Chen Jianping has heard countless threats, but it is the first time that he has been threatened by a child who is five or six feet tall. This also made him even more interested, and he hooked his finger at the boy: "Come on, come on, little ghost, take a look at any means." ”

Even if the boy was now holding a small axe for chopping wood in his hand, Chen Wei was not afraid at all, even if he was given a big knife to deal with this kind of eight or nine-year-old child, it would not have any effect.

The clinker boy's first action was to put the axe down, and under Chen Wei's slightly surprised gaze, he dropped the firewood burden on his back, and then took out a sleek wooden stick that was slightly taller than him.

"Be careful!"

The boy snorted softly, which was a wake-up call for Chen Wei.

Even if he wins, he has to win above board.

Chen Wei was extremely satisfied with this, it is one thing whether a person who practices martial arts is strong or not, and whether he is virtuous or not is another matter.

The boy rushed and started with a long rainbow through the sun, and swooped straight at it with lightning speed, and after Chen Wei avoided it in time, the wooden stick then picked it up, forcing Chen Wei to take two steps back.

"Imp, you can actually use a gun!"

The stick pays attention to shaving, rolling, and beating to defeat the enemy, while the action of the gun is the opposite, paying attention to the light and sensitive, and stabbing, picking, blocking, and piercing are the basic skills of making the gun.

Chen Wei is an expert in making guns, the moment the boy shoots, he recognizes it, and it is obvious that he makes a gun action.

In this regard, Chen Wei is even more interested, judging from the boy's move, he has worked hard for at least two years.

The wooden sticks were stabbed and picked, and the air whirred.

The boy followed suit, kicking the fallen leaves on the ground. Judging from the expression on his face, he couldn't wait to hit the person in front of him and kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

After using several sets of marksmanship, except for forcing the hateful man in front of him back dozens of steps, he didn't touch half a hair at all, and any dexterous attack could be easily dodged by him.

The boy stopped his attack and gasped slightly, but the person in front of him was still standing there at a distance, his face was not red or panting, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

"Hateful thief, don't hide if you have the ability!"

The boy swallowed his dry throat and scolded angrily, like a mad little tiger.

"Little ghost, is that all you have to do?" Chen Wei clasped his hands and teased, and anyone could hear the contemptuous tone.

"Don't look down on people! Look at the guns! ”

The only people in the world who don't like to admit defeat are children.

Seeing that Chen Wei looked down on him so much, the boy was naturally unwilling in his heart, and immediately rushed over in annoyance, stabbing Chen Wei in the chest with a wooden stick.

Seeing this, Chen Wei moved his body slightly to the side and easily dodged. At the moment when the wooden stick pierced the air, he reached out and grabbed the head of the stick, dragged it back, and said with a pleased smile: "Little ghost, the strength is a little bit, but the speed is still not enough!" ”

How can a child of a few years old fight the strength of a battlefield warrior like Chen Wei, even if he uses his strength to eat, he can't pull out the wooden stick that Chen Wei holds in his hand with a red face, and says angrily: "Quickly let go of me!" ”

The boy's mood gradually became irritable, Chen Wei still had no intention of letting go, but taught Dun Dun: "People who practice martial arts are most jealous of impetuousness, even if they encounter an insurmountable opponent, they must always maintain a normal heart." ”

If he really wants to make a move, he can solve it in two or three, but he hasn't made a move, just to see how much potential this kid has.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed.

At a young age, you can have such a fierce and fierce momentum, as long as you sharpen it with a little guidance, you will become a super strong person in the future, which is not a problem at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Wei also thought about it, he smiled and looked at the boy: "Boy, how about you worship me as a teacher?" ”

Leng Buding's words made the boy fall into a trance for a long time, but he didn't seem to appreciate it, and snorted: "You want me to worship you as a teacher, unless you are the best in the world." ”

Chen Wei, who heard this answer, couldn't cry or laugh, he spread his hands, just like Lu Bu's melancholy when he couldn't get out of this mountain: "The first person in the world, he uses halberds, not guns." ”