Chapter 10: The Trap
Chang Sihao immediately saw that they were three huge iron axes,
These three iron Yue is obviously made of iron, the shape is the same, all have a palm thick, like a crab shell two ends are pointed, the bottom is a blade, the back is covered with spikes, the weight is extremely heavy, Mo said that the sword can not be blocked, even if the iron car crashes and overturns, and a cut forward, a cut in the middle, a block back, the canine teeth are staggered, rushing is also death, retreat is also death, no one is allowed to dodge, for fear of poison on the ground, and dare not duck low dodge, he was in a hurry, suddenly lifted his body vertically, jumped in the air,,
"Wu" sounded, and the sharp edge of the iron Yue in the middle passed over the soles of his feet,
Chang Sihao's body fell, saw the gap of the spikes, stepped on the back of the Yue, held the iron chain, and then swinged around, the secret road in his heart was dangerous, if he stepped on a little off, these two feet pierced holes, but it was all wasted, look at the two holes in the back of the giant Yue, tied by the iron chain, extended upward, the end fell into the shadow of the canopy, most of them were tied to the thick trunk, the inertia of the swing was not small, and the top was elastic, it seemed that it was going to swing like a swing for a while, how could I have time to wait for it, seeing that the two iron Yue in front of and behind me were also swinging, I wanted to jump over, according to the twice, a little timid, just because I jumped on the spot, avoiding the spikes on the back, the difficulty is relatively low, if you jump on another Yue in the staggered movement, and don't get pierced, it's very rare,
He looked at it, and suddenly lost his smile: "You idiot," seeing that the axe in front of him had arrived again, he lightly vertically climbed the iron chain in front of him, and his feet went down, easily staggered the spikes, and stepped on a steady one.
He let out a long breath, and when the iron Yue was close to the ground, he gently slid down, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he felt that he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly shook his arm back, and his fingertips were holding the end of the iron Yue, and his body was taken up again, and at the same time, the ground that had just stepped on a point collapsed, revealing a huge pit, which was full of spikes, and the bottom of the pit was faintly oily, as if there were snakes and scorpion shells wriggling,
Chang Sihao's forehead was sweating and his hands were slipping, he was almost out of strength, and he was even more anxious in his heart, knowing that he couldn't hold it for a long time, and when the iron Yue was placed at a high point, his five fingers were loosened, and his body swung with strength, and pounced on a big tree next to him.
Seeing that the distance was not enough to fall to the ground, he swung out a sword, ten miles of time into the trunk of the tree, and he walked forward, hooked his feet, barely caught the tree, and gasped up, his ears were already buzzing, he closed his eyes and calmed his breath, knowing that the ground could not be touched again no matter what, and looked around, there were many thick branches around him, and he had an idea, and he swung his sword to chop, and after a while, he cut off two sections on the ground, and when he saw that it was okay, he jumped down and stepped on it,
The organs are designed for people, the branches are even leaves and branches, there are many small branches, which can reduce the pressure, so many mechanisms can not be triggered, some can be triggered, and they are also shot in the air, Chang Sihao dragged two large sections of branches as a chain pontoon, although tired along the way, but also to ensure safety,
After two cups of tea, the moon was on the top, and finally came to the shining tree, looking up, I saw that the tree vines and kudzu were entangled, the roots were thick and thick, as if a male cloud growing from the ground, and there was a small wooden house buried in the gap between the clouds, and in the circular hole at the bottom of the wooden house, there was a rope hanging straight down,
Chang Sihao shouted loudly, there was no movement at the top of the tree, and he looked around, the bushes were overcast, and he couldn't see where there was a road, thinking: "What is going on with this Tang Gate, walking so far, why can't half a figure be seen, is this really an empty village," However, thinking of sprinkling poison on the forest road, if it was sprinkled a long time ago, then after a rain, or more fog, the toxicity will dissipate, it can be seen that there are still people to maintain, eyes fell back on the rope, and scolded in his heart: "This rope must have a mechanism, so that Lao Tzu will not be fooled, But he had the intention to change his route and leave, and was curious about the tree house, and hesitated again and again, thinking that even if it was when, he should go up and take a look, and then he circled around the tree a few times, found the slightly inclined side, ran a few steps and stepped on the trunk of the tree and ran upward, and when he was at the end of his hand, he shook his hand, and plunged his sword into the crack in the wall at the bottom of the wooden house, and took a breath, and walked up, stepped on the hilt of the sword with both feet, and reached out to grab the edge of the window.
He slowly probed and looked in along the crack in the window, only to see that the wooden house was empty, and there was a white iron windmill hanging on the top, which was blown around by the wind, and the light came from here. Return the sword into the sheath to the window, look around, to the south you can see the black and thin line along the river forest road, most of them are the walled gate, there is a stomach-shaped empty field nearby, a small piece of black at the edge, obviously those wooden houses with mechanisms, from there to the edge of this tree house, all the black woods, under the cover of the canopy of the bushes, I can't see any road, and I don't know where Xiaolin Zongqing retreated, west, The north side is lined with forests and mountains, the fog is clear, you can't see where there is a building stronghold, the east side of the Wenjiang River divides the bank, the dark color of the sky is connected with the earth, as if there is no blank picture, only a little unclear moon is floating in the clouds at the moment, thinking: "It seems that the terrain here is the highest around, you can have an overview of the situation of Jiuli Feihua Village, Tangmen does not even send people to guard here, most of them really abandon this, all kinds of organs and poisons in the forest, most of them are also set up in the old times, but no one excludes,"
Disappointed to turn around and want to leave, suddenly felt a line of light outside the north window flashed, came to push open the window to take a closer look, it turned out to be tied to the left corner of the eaves under a black giant rope, it seems to be oiled, and used for many years, in the wind leisurely flashed intermittent shimmer, because of the angle and the relationship between the night, just now I didn't pay attention,
Look along the rope, but see the night in the line stretched far away, obliquely to the northwest, the middle of the fading is difficult to discern, I don't know where the end reaches, but if you judge the extension distance from the height, this rope across the mountain bend, out afraid of miles away,
In the face of the floating rope and the mist between the forest and the sea, it makes people have the illusion of being on top of the cloud zither and floating away, the things in his eyes suddenly become vague and fleeting, when he opened the neckline to see, the black gas of the arm has extended to the shoulder, he knew that time was pressing, shook his head vigorously to stay awake, and continued to explore, only to see that the outer wall board was nailed with wooden poles, hooked with several horizontal logs similar to hangers, with pulleys installed on the top, and a small iron bucket hanging below,
If this iron bucket is used for water, it is too small, and it looks more like a pulley used to transmit news documents, Chang Sihao hesitated when he looked at the direction of the rope extension, and immediately climbed out of the window, took off the horizontal log, removed the iron bucket, put the pulley on the giant rope, pulled it and felt that it could withstand it, so he stabilized the sword on his waist, grabbed it with both hands, and swung down,
The pulley is obviously after many years of use, extremely smooth and smooth, plus the weight of the help, a swing out of the speed is extremely fast, Chang Sihao only felt the clouds and mist moisture rushing to the face, the placket hunting like flying, straight as sliding into the sky in general, not long after the mountain bend, the body in the air with the wind swinging arc, the speed is a higher level, the brain whining, as if someone is using their ears as a whistle to blow, swinging over the mountain bend, he struggled to squint his eyelids out of a line in the strong wind, he saw a gourd-shaped valley in front of him, there is an empty field in front of the cloud open bamboo shake, there is a large pool in it, the water color seems to be very clear, the giant rope is leading to the pool behind the two-story small building under the eaves,
Just as he was approaching the top of the pool, suddenly a man flashed out from behind the ridge on the roof of the building, shouting, "Here it is," the steel knife in his hand was raised high, and rushed forward to the eaves,
This man has a black forehead on his head, and his body is extremely fat, and the knife in his hand is wide and long.
Under his shout, the empty and calm bamboo forest suddenly hulala people scurried like ants, each holding a crossbow in their hands, surrounding the edge of the pool, at the same time, the pool water was in an uproar, and there were countless spikes at the bottom of the drill, through the water.
Chang Sihao immediately understood: the fat man on the roof of the building is not waiting to cut himself, but wants to cut the giant rope, so that he can fall into the pool, fall on the spikes, the people in the bamboo forest and then use the crossbow to shoot, he will inevitably have wings and cannot escape, now in the rapid decline has no choice, he is in a hurry to give strength to the waist, suddenly sideways, the body swings up to the highest point to hook back the knee, two feet on the crosswood, like a ski straight down, squatting sharply to make a heavy force, with the power of the giant rope rebound, jumping in the air,
"Bang," the knife was broken, and the fat man looked up, his expression was slightly stunned, he didn't want to be so prepared, he was a step late,
A man in the bamboo forest shouted, "Shoot,"
When the crossbow was fired, covering the night sky, the cold light was ten thousand points in an instant, and it was impossible to tell which was the crossbow arrow and which was the star.
Chang Sihao let out a long roar,
Ten miles of time suddenly came out of the sheath, and the sword light wrapped around the body like a rainbow,
However, his arms were deeply poisoned, and his movements were ineffective, barely blocking more than a dozen branches, plopping sound, two arrows on each of his legs and shoulders, blood mist flying, and his body fell straight to the top of the building.
I only heard the sound of "open-mindedness", the tiles flew wildly, and when the people below looked at it, a big hole had been broken on the roof.
A leader waved his hand, and everyone broke through the window and broke the door, rushing in.
The building is a cross-floor structure, the bottom is the hall, the upper floor is the viewing platform, Chang Sihao fell down and fell on the upper floor, knocked down a small table and two reclining chairs, although there was a cushion under his body, the fall was not light, he knew that it was extremely dangerous at this time, but he was hit by an arrow in the leg, unable to escape, hurriedly turned over and pulled the stunned fat man as a shield in front of him, and stood up and blocked the staircase, at this time, the crossbowmen in the courtyard had all rushed in, crowded the hall, and the heads wrapped in white cloth sprung to the stairs like tadpoles,
Chang Sihao slashed his sword at the fat man's neck, and shouted to the bottom: "Stop,"
When the crossbowmen saw it, they immediately stopped.
Chang Sihao saw that this fat man must be an important person, but at this moment, the poisonous gas was getting deeper and deeper, and the arrow wounds on the shoulders and legs were not only painful, but quickly numb, obviously fed with huge poison, but in front of him, he felt that the figure was shaking, but it was distorted and blurred for a while, and he couldn't see clearly.
A crossbowman looked at him like this, and said with great joy: "He was hit by the 'donkey bowing his head' in the roadless forest," someone said: "No, you see his hands are black, and the middle is obviously the 'Monopoly Monkey' thi", the former said: "Whatever he is, he will faint immediately, don't be in a hurry, wait a long time to catch him," when he boarded the crossbow high and low, aimed at Chang Sihao's bloodstained face,
The leader of the order in the bamboo forest squeezed up from behind the crowd at this time, with a thin face with a knife, a pair of eight-character eyebrows full of sadness, and a black cloth wrapped around his forehead on his head, because his face was too slender, he looked like he was wearing a thick-brimmed straw hat, he saw that the fat man was held in his hand by Chang Sihao, hanging his head and not knowing life and death, his face was frightened, and he pointed sharply with a knife: "Quick, let go of my grasshopper,"
Chang Sihao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the "grasshopper" was the "elder brother", and without waiting for an answer, the fat man woke up, and when he saw that he had become a hostage, he immediately became angry, and shouted angrily: "You turtle, don't have to humiliate Lao Tzu," holding the railing and kicking his legs around, his head desperately pushed forward, and he hit the blade of the sword with his neck, and the eight-character eyebrows under the wooden stairs were frightened, and he opened his hand and said: "Da Grasshopper, you don't have to earn it, the sword has no eyes,"
The fat man was furious: "You are still roaring, what are you yelling, don't let go of the arrows, take care of me," the eight-figure eyebrow hand grabbed in the air again and again, signaling him not to move, and said in his mouth: "He has been poisoned by the old man, and he will be upside down immediately, you don't want to make a mistake," the fat man frowned: "Wait, wait, etc., the nest is dead," Suddenly realized that his acupoint was not sealed, his foot kicked on the ladder railing, and the back of his head hit backwards, Chang Sihao was poisoned and dizzy, and secondly, he didn't expect that he would spare his life.
As soon as the fat man turned over and pressed him underneath, he took off the hilt of his sword, and laughed: "The turtle son is a big one, and he doesn't even hit a hole, and he is easy to mess with when he is old."
The eight-character eyebrows were also overjoyed, and hurriedly came up and clicked on several acupoints of Chang Sihao, smiling on his face, but tears flowed from his eyes, and he whimpered on his back: "There is no place to find the iron child's [shoes], it takes no effort to get it, old man, old man, I want to avenge you today,"
The fat man stood up, grabbed the belt and lifted Chang Sihao, and walked downstairs, the eight-character eyebrows followed, the crossbowmen cheered and jumped out of the way, and congratulated him, Chang Sihao shouted loudly, all drowned in the noisy sound of Dao joy, because the acupoint was sealed, and he couldn't resist poison, he only felt that his mind was getting more and more dizzy, and in a blink of an eye, he was carried through the hall to the backyard, only to feel that the light and shadow in the courtyard were shaking, and it seemed that there was a spiritual shed on his head, and there were paper people, paper horses, and paper lanterns next to him, and the two wings of the paper man paper lantern were swinging open, and there were coffins parked in the spiritual shed, and there were several white figures burning paper next to him,
Chang Sihao thought to himself: "Who is this who died, is it what they just said 'old man', the old man is naturally an old man, the male elders of the previous generation of the Tang Sect have died for many years, so naturally they will not build a spirit shed now, are these people the enemies of the Tang Sect, because their relatives were killed by the Tang Gate, so they came to take revenge, and now they are building a spirit shed here to pay tribute to the dead, that ...... Then whether the Tang Sect was forced to abandon the village and leave, or was it completely slaughtered?"
Just thinking about it, the fat man had already walked to the front of the spirit shed, threw him to the ground, and said: "Don't burn the old, don't burn the old, get up, get up," the girls wearing white and filial piety all stood up and scattered, the fat man walked into the spirit shed, stretched out his hand and slapped a few times on the coffin lid, and said: "Big brother, come out, people catch the old," the coffin lid owed a small slit, followed by a sideways slide, and fell to the side with a bang, and someone inside propped up his body,
Chang Sihao's eyes were blurred, but his consciousness was still there, he heard the dead man out of the coffin, his heart was very curious, and he tried his best to look, the man was sitting in the coffin and was looking at him, the two looked at each other, Chang Sihao only felt that the opposite side was vaguely a woman, but the person said "ah", exclaimed: "Why are you,"
Chang Sihao heard this familiar voice, rolled his eyes and fainted,