Our leader can't be so funny

Chapter 37

After finishing speaking, Li Chengyu was stunned for a moment, as if realizing his impoliteness, he turned his eyes away from Feng Ling's expression.He Lianming, on the other hand, had a flattering expression on his face, and persuaded him: "Ye Fuyi is known as the best in martial arts in the world, he may have just been delayed by something, besides, Linger, you are still injured, if you go up the mountain rashly, it is tantamount to a sheep entering the mountain." Tiger's mouth. If Ye Fuyi doesn't see you when he comes back, wouldn't it be in vain to worry him."

Feng Ling shook her head: "Something must have happened to him, otherwise he would have come back long ago." Turning to look at Li Chengyu, "Your Highness, give me a day, if I haven't come back by this time tomorrow, you can attack the mountain again."

Li Chengyu nodded: "I can promise you this condition."

"You, come here." Feng Ling waved to a guard beside Li Chengyu. He was the one who met Ye Fuyi at the foot of the mountain, but after waiting for several hours, Ye Fuyi never returned.

The man glanced at Li Chengyu, saw that he acquiesced, and trotted to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling asked: "Did Ye Fuyi leave any words before he left?"

The man shook his head.

Feng Ling sighed and said, "That's all." Turning to He Lianming, he said, "Give me the map."

He Lianming took a step back and shook his head: "No! You are not allowed to take risks."

Even Ruan Xiaomu disagreed with Feng Ling's decision: "Master, you are injured, what if you encounter bad people in the village? It is said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, and Ye Fuyi is so bad, nothing will happen!"

Shangguan Qiyou couldn't help but patted Ruan Xiaomu on the head: "Will you comfort people?" Looking at Feng Ling seriously, "As Ye Fuyi's friend, I don't recommend you to go either. You don't know Ye Fuyi That man, even if all the people in the world are dead, he will live well. If he hasn’t come back now, he must have been discovered and hid. If something really happened, why is there no movement in the village?”

He Lianming nodded again and again: "I agree with Brother Shangguan!"

Feng Ling glanced at Shangguan Qiyou, and suddenly said: "Thank you." Then she hooked her finger at He Lianming, and He Lianming ran to him in full bloom.

Feng Ling reached out and hugged him.

He Lianming was stunned: "You..."

His heartbeat intensified, his thoughts froze, and He Lianming was buoyant, as if he was stepping on a cloud, but soon Feng Ling let him go, and suddenly lost Feng Ling's temperature, He Lianming lost his mind for a while, and then saw Feng Ling's hand Li Na's blueprint couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You sneaked up on me!"

Feng Ling unfolded the blueprint of the terrain, took a rough look, and said without raising her head: "This is not called a sneak attack, by the way, you are not allowed to tell Ye Fuyi about the fact that I hugged you just now."

He Lianming said angrily, "I just want to tell you!" The subject changed, "Unless you give me back that piece of paper, Ling'er."

Feng Ling folded the blueprint, stuffed it into the front of her chest, smiled with her lips curled up, and threatened: "Just tell me, anyway, you must be the one who got beaten first."

He Lianming: "..."

"Okay, I'm leaving, wait for my good news." Feng Ling said.

"I'll send some masters to follow you." Li Chengyu said suddenly.

"No need." Feng Ling refused, "It's easier to work alone."

After speaking, he swept away and disappeared in front of everyone.

The reason why Longxiang Mountain is called Longxiang Mountain is because its terrain looks like a giant dragon flying high in the sky. The mountain wall is surrounded by cliffs and is closed, except for one exit.

The mountain looks like it has been cut vertically by a huge axe, and it is straight, with weeds and some strange-shaped trees growing on the walls.If it weren't for the courage of people with high skills, ordinary people would definitely not dare to climb easily.

Feng Ling followed the road marked on the map and found the shortcut that He Lianming said.

Looking up at the towering mountain, Feng Ling took a deep breath and thought, if He Lianming really came down this road when he was hijacked back then, then he was really lucky.

The wound on his body was still aching, if Ye Fuyi knew that he would come to him, he probably wouldn't be able to do it right then.

Feng Ling secretly clenched his fists, and when he finds Ye Fuyi, he must come back from the domestic violence.

Looking at the terrain again, Feng Ling silently estimated the possibility of his survival. If he climbed up before his strength was exhausted, the possibility of surviving was still relatively high.

Immediately full of confidence.

And he is the protagonist, the protagonist dies, it doesn't fit the plot setting at all!

Feng Ling put away the map, lifted the hem of the robe and tucked it into her waist, then locked the cuffs tightly, and began to climb the mountain.

There are not many places to stay. You must maintain your balance at all times. If you turn sideways even slightly, you may roll off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.Fortunately, although Feng Ling's lightness skill is not as good as Ye Fuyi's, she has a good sense of balance, but it is easy to scratch her fingers when grasping the point of strength, but at this time, it is obviously unnecessary to care about it.

It didn't take long for Feng Ling to sweat profusely, with countless cuts on the palms and backs of his hands, bloody and burning pain.When the mountain wind blew, Feng Ling's hand holding on to a sharp stone trembled slightly, it was because of exerting force for too long.Being blown by the wind like this, the sweat dissipated a lot, and my mind became clearer.

It was foggy in the evening, and even the sunset was hidden. The sky was getting dark quickly, and the night was coming. It would be fine if there was moonlight, but it would be troublesome if there was no moonlight.

Feng Ling turned her head and looked down, only to see a thick fog, she couldn't see anything clearly, only her eyes were dizzy, and she almost missed and fell.

He hurriedly stabilized his mind, silently calculated the distance, and estimated that he had climbed about one-third of the way.

He felt faintly exhausted, and he was even thinking about how Ye Fuyi climbed up that time.Thinking about it, Ye Fuyi suddenly felt that his strength had returned a bit. They all said that person was cunning, and that person was indeed cunning, but this time Feng Ling had an ominous premonition.

Something must have happened to Ye Fuyi.

He no longer looked at the sea of ​​clouds behind him, but firmly grasped a tree covered with small thorns, took a deep breath, and slowly climbed up again.As he moved, small stones kept slipping down and falling into the bottom of the endless cliff, and soon disappeared without a trace.

There was only one thought left in Feng Ling's mind - to climb up.

Not long after, the moon rose, Feng Ling was very lucky, it was a clear moon, and the moonlight was as bright as white frost.Looking at the full moon above her head, Feng Ling vaguely remembered that it was already sixteen today, that's why the moon was so big and round, and even the stars were dimmed by the moonlight.

The moonlight illuminated the road ahead very clearly, and martial arts practitioners could see at night, so even in the dark, Feng Ling felt fine.

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Around midnight, the mountain gradually slowed down, and Feng Ling knew that he was approaching, so his spirit shook.

I don't know how long I have been climbing, but I can faintly see the top of the mountain, and there seems to be an artificially opened path.Feng Ling took a deep breath, and in one go, she finally left the cliff and successfully boarded the path.

Because it is almost impossible for someone to climb up here, no one is guarding here.As soon as Feng Ling stepped onto the flat ground, she suddenly lost strength and suddenly fell limp on the ground.

He lay on his back on the grass, opened his eyes and looked at the bright moon and the starry sky, and couldn't help laughing.

Raising the palm of his hand, his hands were already bloody, and there were many scars on his body, his clothes were tattered, scratched by stones and sharp thorns. At this time, he seemed to have just returned from the scene of the disaster, but he was still happy and wanted to laugh.

Temporarily unable to move, Feng Ling just lay there, quietly looking at the starry sky, her consciousness was a little fuzzy, and it didn't take long before she fell into a dreamland.

The moment the first ray of sunlight fell on him in the morning, Feng Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

The air is full of the fragrance of grass and trees and the smell of dew, and the sun shines through the gaps in the trees, casting mottled shadows on the ground.Under the rocks are stretches of moss, green and fresh in color, showing vitality.

The clothes and hair on the body are a little wet, because of the dew.The blood on the wound had solidified, and even the pain disappeared, but the feeling of hunger in the abdomen was very obvious.

Feng Ling supported the ground with her palms, and sat up slowly, only to realize that her body was sore and painful, as if being run over by the wheels of a cart more than ten times.

Not far away there is a low tree, which is bare, without leaves, but full of orange-yellow fruits.

Feng Ling subconsciously licked her lips, stood up staggeringly, walked towards the fruit tree, picked a fruit, and found that it was soft, and when she pinched it lightly with her fingers, juice flowed out.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was sweet.

The appetite was aroused, and the hunger in his stomach was even worse. Feng Ling picked several fruits, sat under the tree and gently tore off the peel, and ate all the fruits in a short time.

The sweet taste still reverberated in the mouth, Feng Ling couldn't help it, and picked off a few more, and didn't give up until she was full of food.

After eating full, I will have more strength, and even the previous soreness has been reduced a lot.Feng Ling rubbed her stomach and stood up, wiped away the stains on her lips, looked around, and saw a small pit not far away, filled with clear water, and the ground was wet, it should have been there not long ago rain.

Feng Ling squatted by the puddle, took a picture of herself, and found that her face was scratched and looked like a cat, so she couldn't help laughing.He put his hands into the water, the water was cold and irritated the wound, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain, so painful that he almost withdrew his hand.

He shook his hands gently, allowing the ice water to wash away the blood, revealing the original face of his hands, only to find that some wounds on his hands were already deep enough to show the bones.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, thinking that she had really lost a lot this time, but thinking that these injuries were all caused by Ye Fuyi, she still felt warm in her heart.

He felt that one more word should be added to his personality attributes - loyal dog.

A proper loyal dog.

After thinking happily for a while, Feng Ling came back to his senses, took some water with both hands, and washed his face by the way.

After everything was tidied up, I walked along the path for a while, and faintly saw rows of farmhouses and fields, which should be the places where ordinary people live.

The terrain in the mountain is very gentle, and the water source is stable, the sunshine is abundant, and the towering rocks around cover the cold wind, so crops can be grown here all year round, and it is not surprising that the villagers can be self-sufficient.If there were no bandits, this place would simply be a paradise.

Hidden in the depths is a stockade with flags flying. There are many people guarding the front of the stockade. It should be the lair of those bandits.

Feng Ling watched with breathless concentration for a while, and decided to go down the mountain along this road first, go to the village to steal a piece of clothing, and then sneak into the village.

If it were normal, everyone would be working in the fields at this time, but yesterday the gunpowder magazine in the mountain was bombed, and everyone panicked and didn't care about farm work. They stayed at home and waited for the decision of the head of the village.

——After all, they are ordinary people. They have been isolated from the world for decades, and they are just asking for a chance to survive.