【Tuyan】Sword goes slant

A dazzling golden thread appeared on the horizon in the distance, and soon, the golden thread gradually spread, penetrating through the mountains, illuminating a gray-blue sky.

As the mist gradually lifted in the morning, An Yan shivered from the cold, and the sweat all over his body was as cold as ice in a short while, mercilessly snatching the little warmth left on his body.

"Damn it, why is it so cold..." An Yan rubbed his face, pulled himself together from the discomfort caused by the nightmare, got up, got dressed, and walked to the lake.

During the daytime, the lake was two or three times larger than he had imagined. Because of the morning fog, the scenery on the other side of the lake could not be seen clearly at all.

An Yan scratched his hair, thinking about the possibility of going into the water and swimming there, but suddenly felt the uncomfortable sight from last night, immediately froze, and pressed his fingers on the handle of the gun at his waist.

There was a "click" sound, the sound of a branch being trampled off.An Yan turned his head abruptly, pulled out his gun, pointed in the direction of the sound and shouted, "Come out!"

No one responded.

After a brief silence, a low figure slowly came out of the forest.

There was a lot of fog in the forest, and An Yan couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and the palm of his hand holding the gun was full of sweat, "Who is it?"

The other party seemed to raise his hand, but soon An Yan realized that he had misunderstood.The man moved closer, and without the cover of the fog, he revealed an old dark face covered with wrinkles, thinking that the raised hand was just a gun on his back.

Seeing this, An Yan felt relieved, not as nervous as before.

The person opposite looked five or sixty years old, with gray hair, wearing a dirty black padded jacket, and an old double-barreled shotgun on his back. He had a dull expression, and stared straight at him with cloudy eyes.

An Yan put down the gun and took a few steps forward tentatively. Seeing that the old man didn't react much, he smiled and said politely, "Hello?"

The old man looked at him in silence, and after a while, he pointed to the direction of the lake and shook his head at him.

An Yan was stunned, and looked at the lake. The lake was filled with thick white mist, like an invisible giant crouching on it.

"Um... do you mean to tell me not to go near the lake?" An Yan asked carefully, thinking about what the other party meant.

The old man nodded, his dull expression changed slightly, revealing a faint strangeness.

Seeing that he has not spoken, An Yan reckoned that he must be dumb. He doesn't understand sign language, so it seems that he can't communicate more deeply.

Thinking of this, An Yan pondered for a moment, and said sincerely to the old man: "Old man, I can't do anything. A friend of mine came here to play a few days ago, and then he disappeared across the lake. I have to go find him. You If you know of a way to cross the lake, can you tell me?"

After An Yan finished speaking, the old man's gaze became even more strange. Just as An Yan thought there was something interesting, the old man shook his head immediately after, and put his hands crossed for emphasis.

An Yan had no choice but to say, "You mean no?"

The old man said nothing.

There is no way to ask why, An Yan scratched the back of his head anxiously, and then said: "I'm sorry, I have to go, so I won't disturb you, I'll go first."

Yu Bi quickly tidied up and saluted, said goodbye to the old man, and walked north along the lake.

The old man didn't catch up to him, nor did he stop him. He just stood in the distance and watched An Yan step by step into the morning mist, until he could no longer see his figure.

Waking up from a nightmare early in the morning, and meeting a strange old man, An Yan's mood at this meeting can be described as extremely dull.Although he knew that the journey would not be smooth, but he had been in the mountain for so long and he hadn't heard from Shen Tu, so he was unavoidably anxious.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy and uneasy I became, and I didn't even notice that the fog around me was thicker than before.

At this time, the sun had already risen in the sky, and the sunlight was quite dazzling. Unfortunately, there was no temperature at all, and the surrounding area was still cold. I don't know if it was because of the heavy humidity in the mountains.

An Yan walked along the lake for more than ten minutes.The trees on the bank gradually thinned out, and a large piece of white rock was exposed on the other side. There were many water patterns on the stone, half of which was exposed outside, and half of which was submerged in the dark green water.

An Yan picked a huge boulder that was more than three people tall and climbed it, took out the binoculars and took a look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a small boat tied to the reef tens of meters away.

Really, there is no unparalleled road, and An Yan was so moved that he almost cried when he thought that he didn't need to dive to swim there. He immediately jumped off the rock and ran to the boat.

When I got closer, I realized that the boat had obviously been used just now, and there was some water in the boat. It was a very simple kind of small wooden boat.There would be no room for An Yan to pick and choose. He didn't care about it at first, so he threw his backpack into the boat, untied the rope, jumped onto the boat with a run-up, and pushed the boat into the lake with all his strength.

An Yan has never learned how to row a boat, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run, and when he paddled a boat, he managed to get up decently.

The boat swayed leisurely towards the center of the lake, where the white mist was so thick that you could barely see your fingers. Not long after, even the sunlight seemed to be absorbed, and the surroundings gradually sank into darkness.

"I'll go...it's too dark..." An Yan was alone, seeing this situation, he couldn't help but feel terrified, so he quickly took out the light stick and folded it.

The fluorescent light modified by THA has a stronger penetrating power, and the white mist is instantly illuminated. An Yan is a little lost, and leans forward slightly to want to see further. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moves, an accident occurs.

The whole ship seemed to be thrown off by something, and there was a violent shock on the water, and it almost turned over.

An Yan's face turned pale with fright, he swooped back and picked up the backpack, held up the light stick and looked into the water, his face turned pale with fright.

In the dark water, one point, two points, three points, and countless dark green light spots emerged one after another, extending into the endless white mist. Under the vibration of the water waves, the huge body of an unknown monster was approaching. On the bottom of the boat, the dark green light spots are like eyes. Every time they blink, the boat shakes more violently.

An Yan was very anxious, knowing that sooner or later he would fall into the water and be eaten alive by that unknown monster, but looking around, the lake was vast and boundless, he was like a leaf of duckweed, he could only wait to die in the water alone.

"Damn it... Shen Tu, you guys, remember it for me. It's your fault that I'm going to die!" An Yan yelled to cheer himself up, then took out his gun, and aimed at the water with a move of the Black Ice Tiger .

The spiritual energy bullet shot directly at the water surface, exploding a splendid spray, followed by a series of muffled sounds of water freezing into ice, and the abundant spiritual energy formed a thick layer of ice on the water surface in the blink of an eye.

The moment the boat was overturned by an invisible force, An Yan jumped out, stepped on the ice, followed by a few consecutive shots, directly creating a winding ice road on the lake.

Thanks to his quick wit, he came up with this method to avoid the worst situation of falling into the water.

It's just that the aura bullets are limited after all, and An Yan himself doesn't know if he can run to the shore.

While running and avoiding the dense green light, An Yan heard a faint angry roar from the bottom of the water, as if he was enraged by An Yan's behavior, all the green light spots in the water boiled and burned, and gradually condensed together, and then all went out in the blink of an eye.

An Yan didn't believe that these guys had shown him kindness. It was more terrifying for them to disappear directly than just like a light bulb just now.An Yan didn't dare to slack off, and ran as fast as he could toward the lake in his memory.

Suddenly, an ear-piercing scream pierced through the bottom of the water, and the sharp sound wave even exploded the entire surface of the water. An Yan hit the water splash with a single shot, and saw two blue and green rays of light skyrocket, followed by a huge force It came from the soles of the feet, directly throwing An Yan into the air.

An Yan's face changed, and he turned around and wanted to shoot another shot to recast the ice, but at the critical moment, his palms were numb, and he suddenly lost his strength, and he fell into the water defenselessly.

The icy lake instantly submerged, An Yan's eyes widened, and he struggled in a panic.He clearly knew how dangerous he was in now, but he couldn't exert any strength, his body limp and out of control, not long after, the feeling of suffocation surged up.

The green lake water in the field of vision was like the hand of an invisible giant beast, slowly dragging him into the bottomless deep water with a ferocious smile.

An Yan was so anxious that he was almost desperate. At this moment, he suddenly saw a blue light flashing past his eyes.

The blue light was very familiar, before An Yan could react, a hand stretched out from the dark water, covering An Yan's involuntarily opened mouth.

Immediately afterwards, An Yan felt his waist tighten. Someone hugged him behind him and dragged him to the water.The power and water pressure confronted each other, and finally won the victory, and brought An Yan out of the dark lake bottom little by little.

At this moment, An Yan couldn't describe his mood in words. He seemed to have walked through hell in the underworld. He had just stepped on the bridge of Naihe when he was pulled from behind. Amazing, beyond doubt.

It's Shentu.

An Yan couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, but he had no doubts.

Immediately he settled down, closed his eyes, and let Shen Tu lead him to nowhere.