[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 37

Mrs. Zhang Wu, Wu Xie hates this kind of statement, and whoever mentions it will be anxious.But ever since he promised fat king Cheng Yaojin's gossip Xuanhua axe, the other party took a mouthful of Zhang Wu's, as if reminding him not to break his promise. Once he broke his promise, the other party would definitely call him Zhang Wu's for the rest of his life.

"I want to spread the word across the country and tell the people all over the country that there is a Zhang Wu family from the Wu family in Nanjing." The Fat King nodded heavily, as if he had made a big decision.

Wu Xie was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, careless when meeting people, careless when meeting people!

"I said, how do you get there, Mrs. Zhang Wu?"

Wu Xie remained silent.

"Then I'll go around and find tools, Mrs. Zhang Wu?"

Wu Xie remained silent.

"Just sit here, Mrs. Zhang Wu."

Finally, Wu Xie roared: "Shut up for me! You mention Zhang Wu again..."

"Hahaha." The fat man laughed loudly, "You want to shoot me, Mrs. Zhang Wu."

Wu Xie was so depressed that he decided to ignore the Fat King and concentrate on thinking about how Zhang Qiling got up there.The fat king saw that Wu Xie was really angry, so he stopped mentioning Zhang Wu's family. There is no dignity in a man marrying another man, especially since there is no love between Wu Tuanzuo and Zhang Futuanzuo. Can't see it?Who is he, the wise and mighty mountain king of Yuncai Mountain!

Wu Xie thought for a long time. During the period, he tore off the white shirt in his military uniform to bandage the wound, and swallowed the pill given by Zhang Qiling. After a short rest, he still had no idea.Could it be, is it really a mysterious bird?Could it be that he really wanted to find a way to find that mysterious bird that disappeared?His weight is not bad, like a fat king, Xuanniao is afraid of causing psychological shadows, so let him be killed and not let him go.Thinking of this, Wu Xie couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and the hand on his knee slid down feebly, touching his treasure bag.

The hundred-treasure bag, with strange patterns and resin-coated inside, comes from a lost craft. It was prepared for Wu Xie by Black Glasses when he first entered the Hundred-member Group. It is one of the symbols of the Hundred-member Group.At that time, Wu Xie was very against the Hundreds in his heart, so he didn't take a close look at what was inside the black glasses. He didn't know much about it until now. He only knew that his belongings could be waterproof and moisture-proof when placed inside.Now that he had nothing to do, he suddenly remembered the treasure bag. Zhang Qiling also carried this kind of bag with him. It could be said that it was exactly the same as his. tools to go up.

"What are you looking for, Tuan Zuo?" The Fat King was helpless, walking up and down irritably.

Wu Xie shook his hand, and took out a rope-like thing from inside. He had touched it before, but he didn't take it out to see, because the rope was so interesting, he thought it was something like a cowhide band.

The Fat King brought the Huozhe, and the two of them carefully observed what Wu Xie was holding. It was blue and rolled into a ball. When he unfolded it, he found that the green rope, which was only one-third the thickness of the little finger, was ten feet long. rice.Wu Xie pulled it casually, and the green rope showed great elasticity, and it seemed that it would be no problem to stretch twice.

"The length is enough." The Fat King stared at the green rope and said, "But it's too thin, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear my strong body."

Wu Xie was a little disappointed, and was going to re-roll the green rope and put it in the treasure bag. Strange to say, after it was rolled, the rope was only half the size of a fist, and it didn't take up any space at all.

"How about...try?" Fat King looked at Wu Xie's face and said.Wu Xie promised Cheng Yaojin's axe, but if he couldn't get up, he would vomit to death.

The Fat King snatched the green rope from Wu Xie's hand, pulled it with all his strength, pulled it again, pulled it again, and pulled it again, but it didn't break!He thought for a while, and told Wu Xie to use his body to hold down one end of the green rope, he grabbed the other end, twisted it around his hand a few times, and with all his strength, he started to run in big strides.Still on!It just gets thinner in the middle when stretched.

Wu Xie was amazed, took the green rope back into his hand, and observed carefully again.Ordinary ropes are twisted and woven from several strands, or two strands at worst. In the primitive society, people mixed grass and branches and twisted them together to form a rope.Later came hemp ropes, cotton ropes, and silk ropes. In martial arts novels, water and fire are invulnerable, and silk and gold threads are constantly cut by knives. This one is very similar to a cowhide band, but it is much stronger than a cowhide band.

"It seems that the things given by the Hundred Members Group are different from the outside." Wu Xie thought to himself.

Wu Xie didn't know that everyone had a share in the green rope in his hand. Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses were afraid that this airborne group leader would have an accident, and it would be difficult for Nanjing to explain everything, so they prepared everything for him. less rare things.

Take this green rope as an example, Wu Xie looked at it for a long time, and gradually felt that it looked familiar.As a family of tomb robbers, ropes are naturally inseparable from the ground. Wu Sansheng has an ancient book that specifically introduces ropes and knots. It is said to be earlier than "Tiangong Kaiwu", and it is one of the works left by "Lu Ban" in the world of tomb robbers. Wu Xie read it countless times when she was a child, and even made a rope with her own hands, stringed it with shells and gave it to the ancient tung flower.

"I always feel..." Wu Xie stared at Qing Sheng.

The strands of the rope are smooth and delicate, and the naked eye can tell that it is roughly woven with eight strands. Not only is there no gap in the middle, but complex patterns can be seen faintly, it is by no means a vulgar thing.

"What do you think, do you have flying claws?" The Fat King snapped.

Wu Xie was taken aback, "Flying Claw?"

"Make flying claws and hundreds of chains."

In Wu Xie's head, a tool with sharp toe tips and four toes in total, shaped like an eagle's claw, emerged in Wu Xie's head.Speaking of which, the same is true for Xuanniao's claws, which are necessary items for climbing high and over walls.

"How could I have such a thing?" After all, Wu Xie put his hand into the treasure bag.He remembered that he seemed to have touched a metal product a few days ago, but it couldn't be a flying claw by such a coincidence, could it?

It's really a flying claw, but it's too small, matching the thickness of the green rope, and not matching the weight of the person to bear it.

"This!" Fat King's eyes lit up, "Is it the same material as that iron chain?"

Wu Xie was dizzy, he just found out that there are so many good things in his treasure bag today, he must look through it when he has time to see if there are any other rare items.

"I saw the same bag on the waist of Vice Tuanzhang Zhang, maybe he used this to get up." Fat King said.

"That's why people know how to do light work." Wu Xie was sour.

"Qinggong?" The fat king pursed his mouth, "I have seen a lot of strange things now, if this black iron flying claw and green rope can bear the weight of you and me, I will not be surprised." The fat king took Wu Xie After tying up the two things in my hand, I went to the bottom of the hole and threw them up vigorously.

The entrance of the cave is about five or six meters above the ground, and only a dark shadow can be seen with the dim light of the fire.At the same time, don’t think that throwing this thing is very simple, it also requires skills. Fat King used to hunt in the mountains in the early years and played with flying stone ropes. He just tied a few meters long rope to a stone, held one end in his hand to rotate it, and then let go, and the stone flew to the prey , to injure or knock it down.This requires strength and skill, and whether the position is accurate or not depends on practice.Apparently, the Fat King had mastered his skills, and the flying claws had already firmly grasped the edge of the hole. All he had to do now was to pray that it would be firm there. If it loosened, they would fall down.

Wu Xie was completely convinced, it was wrong to look at people with colored eyes, there are many people with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are many capable people and strange people, he who has returned from studying abroad is not enough to look at.

"I'll try crawling first. Anyway, I'm easy to move. I'm carrying you on my back. I'm not dead. Tuan fell to his death first." Fat King said this very seriously.

Wu Xie's heart moved, this fat king would actually take his safety into consideration?Don't you want to climb up to touch the Ming Qi first?Almost immediately, Wu Xie denied this idea. The Fat King loves money, but didn't he think he was a good person at the beginning.If it hadn't been for his "seeing death without saving", he would not have complained about him.

"Oh, it's a trivial matter, and he didn't know that I was seriously injured." Wu Xie said to herself.

The Fat King is about to climb up. Comparing his plump body with the delicate green rope, Wu Xie immediately reminded Wu Xie of idioms such as "shaky", "precarious", "nine cauldrons and a thread", the real "life hangs by a thread".

"It's okay!" The fat king climbed two meters, and the green rope actually supported his weight, and it didn't loosen. "It's just that the palm hurts, just wrap it around a few times and it will be fine!"

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the fat king like a top hanging on the green rope, he scolded Zhang Qiling in his heart. "Don't let me come, I will come instead! Damn you!"