Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian sighed, nodded, and said.

"Okay, then I will listen to you this time."

When the group of people turned around and were about to walk back, at this moment, they saw a dozen people rushing out from nowhere, walking towards the mountain.

These dozen or so people looked ferocious and murderous, and the two sides passed by.

Zhang Nian stood down, and wanted to call out to the other party, but was stopped by Xu Hui.

Xu Hui gave him a look, Zhang Nian hesitated, and the group of people had already walked away.

"What's the situation, watching so many people go up, isn't that watching them die?"

Zhang Nian said.

Xu Hui stared coldly at the direction where the group of people disappeared, and said.

"Brother, these people belong to the Li family."

Zhang Nian's heart moved, and when he looked at the group of people again, his eyes had changed.

It seems that Li Chengen is really trying to get rid of himself.

Although on the surface, he seemed to have become very quiet.

But all of this is in the dark, and the feedback has been doubled again.

"Well, it's not worth going back tonight, so let's go to Xiaocheng's old house for one night."

Zhang Nian said.

Xu Hui nodded and looked at the few of them. Although Xiaocheng's house is not very big, it can still live there.

When the group of them had just reached the gate of Xiaocheng's old house, suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the surrounding area instantly became dark.

Before Zhang Nian could call everyone in, there was a bang, and the rain poured down in an instant.

A group of more than a dozen people rushed into the living room. At this time, the rain outside had turned into a small river.

Standing at the door, Zhang Nian couldn't help sighing.

"Sure enough, it's raining heavily. After such a short while, the water has already flowed into a river."

Xu Hui said while patting the rainwater off his body.

"I've also heard that the rain inside this mountain is indeed heavier than outside. It seems that those who went up the mountain will not be able to rain now."

Zhang Nian looked up the mountain from the door, but at this moment he didn't care about those people in his heart.

Tangshan's illness must require him to find the spring as soon as possible.

After all, it is an internal injury, if it is delayed, I am afraid that I will die soon.

"Master, wipe it off."

Xiaocheng's voice pulled Zhang Nian back from his distraction.

He turned his head and saw Xiaocheng holding a towel in his hand and handing it over.

Zhang Nian quickly took it into his hand, and carefully looked at the towel, it was still new.

After all, no one has lived here for a long time.

There is something so new, it is indeed a bit surprising.

Xiaocheng looked at Zhang Nian and said.

"Actually, I come back often, so I prepare all these things. I can barely live here for a while. I have everything to eat. Master, you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Zhang Nian suddenly remembered that in normal times, the small town always disappeared, and he probably returned to this place.

He patted Xiaocheng on the shoulder and said.

"Xiaocheng, you are very sensible, your grandma and father will be proud of you."

After simply wiping the rain off his body, Zhang Nian sat beside him and said.

"I just don't know how long it will take to find the spring water on this mountain when we can go up."

"spring?"

Xu Hui frowned, looked at Zhang Nian, and said.

"Brother, what kind of spring water are you talking about?"

Zhang Nian shook his head.

"I don't know either. That bastard told me that he had forgotten, but there is a spring on this mountain that can cure Tangshan's illness."

Xu Hui frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

But time passed for a long time, and he didn't speak.

Zhang Nian knew that although Xu Hui often came to this place, in fact, he never walked the entire mountain range.

After all, this mountain range is not small.

Moreover, his purpose was to find his brother, so he wouldn't notice anything else.

It's hard to tell what time it is.

I saw that the sky above my head was getting darker and darker, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Nian sighed, turned around and said.

"Allocate a place, let's rest first, we can only wait until tomorrow."

Xu Hui nodded, and after distributing the people to several places, he turned around and walked in front of Zhang Nian.

"Brother, I think tonight may be unusual, you should pay attention to sleep."

Zhang Nian'en let out a sound, and walked towards the side room next to him.

The wing room has not been lived in for a long time.

It is estimated that it used to be the place where lunatics lived, although there was no one for a long time.

But the furniture in this wing room is covered with things, and it is very clean.

It is estimated that the mother of the former madman cleaned it up.

After his mother passed away, Xiaocheng would come back to clean up.

Zhang Nian pulled off the cloth covering it, made the bed briefly, and lay down on it.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and for a while, it seemed like the end of the world had come.

Looking out from the window, there was not even a trace of light.

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and with a bang, a human face suddenly appeared on the window.

Zhang Nian jumped off the bed with a whoosh, and instantly woke up.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, are you asleep, brother?"

Zhang Nian couldn't help swearing, opened the door, and said angrily.

"What are you doing!"

Xu Hui was stunned for a moment, then hurried in and smiled.

"Then there's no room inside, I'll live with you."

Zhang Nian turned around to let Xu Hui in, and pointed to the sofa next to him.

Xu Hui hurried over and pulled the sofa away.

This sofa is not small, it turned out to be a modular sofa.

Looking at its expanded area, it is almost the same size as a bed.

After a brief tidying up, Xu Hui said.

"Brother, having said that, this room is pretty good, even better than the ones inside."

"Yes, no one has lived in it for many years. Of course, it is better than living in it. No one lives in it, so there is no wear and tear."

Zhang Nian lay down on the bed while talking.

Xu Hui frowned and looked at Zhang Nian, as if carefully savoring the meaning of Zhang Nian's words.

He slowly lay down on the sofa, and after a few seconds, he sat up suddenly with a bang.

Zhang Nian stared at him speechlessly and cursed.

"If you are so startled again, will you believe me if I make you stand in the courtyard tonight?"

Xu Hui seemed to have not heard Zhang Nian's words, and shouted with shock in his tone.

"Brother, what do you mean, no one lived in this place before? Is it a madman's house? Isn't he dead?"

boom.

Zhang Nian picked up something and threw it over, cursing.

"Keep down! Don't let the town hear you!"

Xu Hui seemed to have been hit, and screamed, holding back the pain.

"Brother, what did you use to hit me, it really hurts!"