Chapter 868: Golden mist and silver smoke
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The same late night, far away in An'an Province, which is more than a thousand miles away from Jiangnan Province.
The famous Qianshan Mountain, the main peak of the seventy-two peaks, has four peaks.
The Sijufeng Mountain is steep, with many dangerous points close to ninety degrees.
There were many mountaineering enthusiasts who tried to conquer this dangerous peak, but died in the mountains one after another.
At this time, the Four Peaks, near the top of the peak, there is a figure walking down the mountain wall and retreating.
He was wearing an old mountaineering suit, and his entire face was buried between the mountain walls because of the violent wind blowing from the top of the mountain, and he dared not look up.
The so-called uphill is easy to go downhill, but I saw his whole body trembling constantly, a feeling of shaky.
An old voice spread angrily into the wind.
"Yes! If it wasn't because [Golden Mist Silver Ginseng] can only be seen in the early morning, I wouldn't be so miserable!"
The moment I spoke, I swallowed a few gusts of wind.
And he was holding a strange ginseng tightly in his hand.
The ginseng has a very peculiar shape, with a golden mist spraying from the top of the head, while silver smoke is spraying from the bottom of the foot.
Against the background of the night, gold and silver are intertwined and look beautiful.
That figure seemed to protect the strain of ginseng so much that it didn't dare to be used.
As he carefully retreated from the mountain wall, the hand holding the ginseng suddenly failed to hold firmly, and the whole person fell continuously along the mountain wall!
After a few knocking sounds, a few painful murmurings...
Between the walls, there was a silence, only the wind was still blowing.
It took a long time for a voice to sound from the night.
"It's numb next door. Fortunately, there is a natural stone walkway!"
The light of a flashlight lit up under the night sky, illuminating a small mountain wall.
The bright green light reflected the bruised face of Lu Lu at night.
"hiss--"
Ye Zhonglu frowned deeply, touching several places on her body that she had just hit, breathing in cold air.
"Alas, it seems that we can only wait for the dawn to go down again."
Night bell Lu Momo sighed, looked at the bizarre ginseng in his hand, and hey smiled: "Fortunately, the baby did not lose.
Now [Dragon Fish Pearl] and [Golden Mist Silver Ginseng] are all in hand, and there are three remaining..."
Ye Zhong raised his head and silently looked at the direction of the peaks of Sijue Peak, and sighed silently.
"In the beginning, our four brothers were known as the Four Peaks, and they were bound to the Golden Peak at the summit of the Four Peaks, and they were proud of the Seventy-two Peaks.
But now... I am the only old guy left alive..."
"Changyong, Yonglu, Shangde... I miss you so much..."
Along with the sobbing gust of wind, Lu Bei's voice was chilling at night.
...
On the same night, there was a person who bought a drunk on the second floor of the [Eye Tribe] bar in Egret.
In a private room, the wine bottle in front of Fan Mingen was empty.
His face was drunk, his eyes blurred, and he kept scolding: "Why?! Why is there such a man in this world?!
I am not convinced! I'm not convinced! "
Another bottle of wine came down, and Fan Mingen clapped the table angrily: "Waiter! Get on the wine! Give Lao Tzu another ten bottles!"
A waiter of the night tribe rushed into the box anxiously, shouting: "Mr. Fan, you can't drink anymore, you can't stand it anymore!"
"Youth cares for Lao Tzu!" Fan Mingen stood up and slammed the waiter to the ground, shouting: "Tell you to take it, don't talk nonsense!"
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