He thought of the carriage that had also fallen into the ravine, and he searched around, and then stood on a high place and looked around, until he finally found a trail behind a large boulder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Naturally, the horses were dead, the wagons were torn apart, and the planks were scattered all over the place. Liu Qinghuan rushed over with both hands and feet, and found a small bag in the broken car box, which was a set of cyan children's clothes and a bag of loose pastries. Hungry, he didn't care that his hands were full of dirt, so he grabbed the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating the pastry, I found another water bladder and finally quenched my thirst.

After eating and drinking, Liu Qinghuan had the leisure to start rummaging through the wreckage of the carriage. This carriage was ridden by Mrs. Fu, and the things on it were naturally exquisite and beautiful, and everything was available.

A total of two pairs of good material bedding were cleared, one of which was cut through a large gap, and the other was intact. There were also two large bags of various pastries, although they were broken, but because the burden outside was not broken, they were also preserved. There are also some jewelry and clothes scattered all over the place, presumably from the Fu family's mother and son and the yellow-shirted maid. In a broken wooden box, a few more silver tickets and some silver taels, about a few hundred taels, were turned out, all of which were well preserved. As for other tea sets, dishes, lamps, etc., most of them are seriously damaged.

Sure enough, there is no endless road. Liu Qinghuan put away the two pairs of futons, and found a set of clothes for the little son of the Fu family to compare, it was a little small, fortunately, he was so thin now that he only had a body of ribs, barely able to wear it, and after folding it, he stuffed it into the baggage with the pastries, thought about it, and put away the stack of light silver tickets. There was no need to bring other jewelry, silver and silver, so he sorted it out and stuffed it into a tree hole.

After getting that done, he went to dispose of the horse carcass. Food is the most precious thing. He pulled out the knife that was stuck in the horse's body, and began to cut the flesh with the knife, and he did not have a container for the remaining viscera and bones, so he dug a pit and buried them. It's just that the weather is hot now, so I just let it go, and maggots will grow in two days.

Liu Qinghuan pondered, raised a fire on a big stone, first slice the meat, and then roasted it on the fire, so that it dries quickly.

Soon, the rich aroma of meat filled his nose, Liu Qinghuan was so greedy that his saliva flowed, and he ate it while roasting, until the corners of his mouth were oily and his belly was round.

It took two whole days, a total of forty or fifty catties of jerky roasted, but there was still a lot left.

Liu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the horse was skinny, but there was a lot of meat, and the emaciated horse was much bigger than the dog. After these two or three days, even if the valley was shady, the unroasted horse meat gradually stinked, and Liu Qinghuan was so distressed that he wanted to turn into an iron stomach, and it was good to eat it all at once.

After two or three months of extreme hunger, he suddenly had so much more food at once, but he couldn't eat it and could only stink on it, which was really a providence! And even if he had the existing jerky plus bedding and other things, he couldn't carry it on his shoulders.

He got his idea into the broken wagon, and the small pieces of wood had been turned into firewood in the last two days, and the rest were relatively large. Pick out the most suitable plank. This piece should be part of the top lid of the carriage, three feet square, arched, used to carry things and drag it around. He found two sturdy vines and wrapped them around the front of the plank to make a strap, so that he could easily drag the vines on his shoulders.

After doing this, Liu Qinghuan can finally rest. He found a small stream in the valley, and the water was only a thin layer, but fortunately the water flowed continuously. Pulled a rag and barely wiped his body with water.

When he took off his clothes, which had become strips of cloth, he realized that there was still a piece of good flesh on his body, especially his left shoulder, which had hit a tree when he jumped into the carriage, and it was a terrible bruise. Thankfully, he didn't break a bone, otherwise he wouldn't have known how to climb down the cliff with one arm.

After wiping it, I changed into that set of cyan clothes, which fit well. Then he laid a futon on a mountain rock, and fell asleep contented and tired with the stars in the sky.

The next day, Liu Qinghuan, who had been trimming all night, put the packed horse meat and bedding on the wooden board and bundled them, dragged them away, and went all the way north.

After walking for seven or eight days, it was already mountain after mountain, and it entered the edge of the Hengwu Mountains. On the way, I also encountered a few small villages, but the villagers fled the famine, leaving empty houses in their place, extremely desolate. The closer to the Hengwu Mountains, even the barren villages and wild fields are also extinct.

Halfway through the day, there was a sudden loud "boom", which frightened Liu Qinghuan and quickly stopped.

Looking up at the sky, it's going to rain? But the sky is clear, and there is not even a single cloud. Then there was another loud bang, but it came from the other side of the mountain.

Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a while, not knowing what happened to the scene on that side, and made such an earth-shattering movement. Wandering in place for a few breaths, I finally couldn't hold back my curiosity.

In front of him was the corner of the mountain, Liu Qinghuan unloaded the rattan on his shoulder, dragged the plank to the grass and put it away, and then turned along the root of the mountain. Brushing away the branches and leaves that blocked the view, I saw that on the top of the opposite mountain, two figures, one green and one yellow, were fighting.

The man in Tsing Yi was covered in electric light, standing in the air like a god, and his body was full of white thunderballs, which was very majestic. The other bearded man in a yellow robe was relatively embarrassed, manipulating a huge tortoiseshell to resist the constant lightning.

It seems that the two have been fighting for a long time, and the mountain centered on the two of them has almost been moved to the ground.

It's an immortal fight again! Liu Qinghuan was speechless, although he was far away, he still carefully hid himself behind the dense branches and leaves. He still remembered the last time the man in Tsing Yi raised his hand, dozens of refugees were wiped out.

Moreover, the clothes of these two people are the same as those three last time, and it seems that the forces on these two sides are at war like the Great Moon Kingdom and the Chu Yue Kingdom.

At this time, the scene on the field had changed, and only a loud roar of the bearded man was heard, and a huge mountain rock appeared above the head of the man in Tsing Yi out of thin air.

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly threw out a golden ring, which rose bigger and bigger as it turned, and flew under the boulder in an instant, resisting the whereabouts of the boulder. His figure flashed, the person was already in another place, and with another wave, the ring quickly shrank back into his hand. I saw that the ring was full of cracks, and it was obvious that it was useless.

The boulder slammed into the ground with a bang, shaking the entire mountain several times. The bearded man snorted coldly, pointed to the ground, and countless stone arrows shot out of the soil.

The people in Tsing Yi shouted, put their hands together in front of their chests, and a crackling ball of electricity emerged, and with a split of both hands, the electric ball turned into a criss-crossing power grid, enveloping the attacking stone arrows one after another.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the stone dust was filled with the middle of the field.

The bearded man was about to be pinched again, when he suddenly turned around, and the tortoise shell instantly appeared behind him, and the person quickly retreated.

But he was still a step too late, and a swift lightning flashed through the tortoise shell, directly hitting half of the bearded man's body, making his beard swell, his body twitched, and slammed into the ground. And where he was originally, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi slowly emerged, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and when the thunder flickered, a faint purple ball of light slowly condensed.

Seeing this, the bearded man who smashed a big hole in the ground couldn't help but show a look of fear in his eyes, and hurriedly manipulated the tortoise shell to cover his whole body, and slapped several defensive charms on himself in a row.

The purple ball of light seemed to fall slowly and quickly on the tortoise shell, but instead of bursting, it melted into the tortoise shell like water, and in the blink of an eye, the tortoise shell melted into a large hole.

The bearded man who was struggling to support him was full of scorched black, and his heart was already in despair, and he was only afraid that today would be more than lucky! Thinking of this, he almost gritted a mouthful of steel teeth.

Liu Qinghuan was amazed, the methods of these immortals were really powerful, and when he raised his hand, there was lightning and thunder, and he couldn't help but be very envious.

At this time, he saw a cloud of white light suddenly burst out from the opposite mountain, and then Liu Qinghuan was slapped directly in the face as if he was slapped in the face by a hammer, and fell to the ground with a "bang"!