Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After walking not far along the trail, we began to enter the dense forest. The trail first went along the stream. On both sides were towering ancient trees and extremely dense plants. The vines hung down from the huge trees and joined together in the air. The leaves are twisted together, blocking out the sky and the sun, and even the sunshine brings shade.

Along the way, the stream is clear and flows happily in the mountains. When it encounters huge rocks or small cliffs, it makes a stirring and hanging sound.

There seems to be a sweetness in the air. The flowers in early spring are blooming in the bushes, exuding a light floral fragrance, which makes people's footsteps feel relaxed.

Going further into the mountains, the trail begins to narrow and eventually disappears, leaving only the mountain path taken by the mountain people. The mountain path is narrow, and the path forward is blocked from time to time by dense trees and vines.

Ye Po and Ying Jiu crossed He Li to the front, pulled out a knife from their backpack, and cut a path.

The sunlight leaked from the cracks in the trees, and the reflected sword light drew lines of light and shadow in the air with the movements of the two people, fluently and dynamically.

Ostrich stared straight at him and asked Tao Zhuo in a low voice: Are these two heroes also heroes? This action was too beautiful and crisp.

That little brother, I'll chop him down too! Tao Zhuo stepped forward and shouted.

Ying Jiu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at him and saw that he was indeed calling her. He glanced at the knife in his hand and said with a smile, I'm afraid you can't cut it.

Tao Zhuo smiled and said, I'll give it a try! The action of swinging the knife was so manly! He could cut off several vines with one slash, and the slash looked extremely sharp, so he could also show off in front of Zhou Ziqing.

Why don't we wait a little longer, these vines are too hard. Ying Jiu smiled kindly.

It's okay, it's okay, I can do it. Tao Zhuo blinked at Zhou Ziqing, patted his chest and smiled.

Ying Jiu handed him the knife.

As soon as he took the knife, Tao Zhuo's hand sank. Damn, this knife is not light.

This is a thick-backed knife, which can cut down trees faster. Ying Jiu explained kindly. Lu Yao prepared various weapons for them. There are several kinds of light knives. This kind of knife is specially used to open roads. It is naturally thick. If If it's a fight, then you need to use another knife.

Ye Po smiled and retracted his hand, stood aside with Ying Jiu, and motioned with his eyes to Tao Zhuo to step forward bravely.

There was a big vine in front of it, with some miscellaneous trees blocking the way.

I'll cut it! Tao Zhuo cut a mark on the vine with one slash of his knife. The vine swayed a bit, but it still hung up as it should.

I'll cut again! Tao Zhuo swung his knife and slashed hard, leaving a second mark on the vine. Because he had used it too much, he did not grasp the angle well. The knife slid down the vine, so the second mark was shallower than the first mark. .

I! I'll cut again! Tao Zhuo used all his strength, raised the sword above his head, and imitated the upper style of Japanese kendo and slashed with one blow!

If the posture is wrong or the force is wrong, the person will fall forward.

Ying Jiutan grabbed his collar, took the knife from his hand that almost penetrated his body, cut off the vine with a casual slash, and said with a smile: Take good care of your woman.

Just don't make trouble in front...

Going deeper, the mountain road leaves the stream and starts to go up. The mountain is getting deeper and the forest is denser. There are many kinds of trees around, many of which are usually invisible. The giant Chinese oil fir is parasitic with white sycamore. The tree was so old that neither of them could hug each other, and there were also beautiful and colorful cypress trees swaying in the sunlight.

Hua Dong and the others couldn't help but marvel, and Yun Yi kept pressing the shutter.

Except for Zhao Yinfeng, Ling Qingyu and the men were not surprised, but they had a familiar sigh. There was something imaginary between this place and the primeval forests in Southeast Asia. Unconsciously, Ye Po thought of the man who was put on the altar and almost became human flesh. place, and Cheng Jia remembered the time when they went to Srivijaya.

After walking for a while, Ling's mother couldn't bear it any longer, so He Li found a large clean stone and spread a cloth for her and Ling Qingyu to sit down and rest.

Taking advantage of the break, Yun Yi asked the models to quickly change into colorful thin shirts and pose in various poses for photos in front of those strange-shaped trees.

Bian Jiaming sat on the stone and panted, watching Ye Po and Ying Jiu drag a few bamboos and vines back and asked Zhao Wei, What are they doing?

In addition to looking at the scenery and chatting to the east and west, Zhao Wei also paid careful attention to the two people leading the way.

Those two people seemed to be very familiar with this kind of forest, and their knife-wielding movements even surpassed the professional level. He had also followed many mountain people into the mountains. Even the most experienced hunter could not have cut those extremely hard vines so neatly. Simple chop.

They are not familiar with those advanced equipment, but they are familiar with the mountains...

Brother-in-law? Seeing that Zhao Wei was silent, Bian Jiaming called out again.

Just watch it. Zhao Wei didn't know what they were going to do, and then said.

Ye Po and Ying Jiu used the bamboos and vines to make a bamboo chair and brought two horizontal bars with them.

Slider!

When they set out on the road again, it was Meng Su and Ying Shisan who carried Ling Ma, who was sitting on the sliding pole, away.

Just in time, Ling's mother took advantage of her second hobby developed during her trip to America, taking pictures...

There is a cool breeze blowing in the mountains, mist is lingering, the mountains and forests are green and green, and the mountains are moist with extremely strong colors. The mountains are deep and the valleys are secluded, the scenery is charming, and the postures of the sweaty people are even more interesting.

Although Ye Po and Ying Jiu were clearing the way ahead, for the sake of ecology, they didn't cut much, just enough to pass people. The mountain road was steep and slippery. If you wanted to go up, you had to hold on to the branches on both sides. Push hard.

At noon, the mountain road winded until it reached a pond. Bian Jiaming and others could no longer walk. They slumped on the rocks beside the pond and could not get up. Shu Ya and the other two entered the mountain wearing high heels for taking pictures. Fortunately, she was smart. , I asked Fengji Lily to bring my travel shoes, and I quickly changed my shoes as soon as the trail disappeared, so it was okay, but Nan Hua and Bai Ye came in wearing mid-heeled shoes. At this time, even their feet were blistered and they kept saying they couldn't climb anymore. , if you climb again, you will die.

After a few days of training at Deqing, Huadong and the others persisted a little longer, but they were also a little exhausted. Looking at the denser forest on the mountain, the joy of seeing the beautiful scenery faded away, and physical fatigue took over.

Sum Shadow Thirteen began to take out the food he had brought with him from his backpack. Fires were not allowed in the mountains, so all the food he brought was food that could be eaten directly. Considering the current situation of Zhao Wei and the others, Sum kindly gave them their share. Brought it.

The pond is living water formed by a mountain stream. The water is crystal clear and emits a deep green color in the sunlight, which reflects the color of the lush green forests on both sides.

There were no trees in the open space beside the pond, allowing the sun to shine directly. Zhao Wei took off his coat and lay on the rocks to bask in the sun, squinting at Bian Jiaming as he coaxed the two women who were complaining that their feet hurt and they were exhausted.

They have never climbed before. Bian Rong sighed. She had reminded Bian Jiaming to ask them to wear hiking shoes, but it seemed that the younger brother had simply forgotten because he himself also wore a pair of leather shoes...

Let's go down the mountain later. Let's take them down first. After Zhao Wei finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the sun.