Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Mysterious Bottle

Han slowly out of the hands of God Valley, along the mountain paths, habitual, toward the dimly see the Chishui peak overlooking walked.
He did not do something important, reason why the past few days time every day where the quasi-point run to Zhang Tie, just wanted to see Zhang Tie practice under the waterfall, the Ziyaliezui strange look.

This "function as a" really is not an ordinary person can endure, she says, is only the first layer of mere torture would take so much to the latter layers, do not make people turn out to be at least take off layers of skin.

"Estimates Zhang Tie, now it has some regret, right? This" as a power, "the hegemony of the Department, the kid actor is far beyond their imagination." Han walked, while thinking, but also casual, with random kicking foot drop leaves and branches on the ground.

"After a few days until then, the two seek to plead with the doctor to Mexico, so Zhang Tie practiced at the other martial arts, the province live by this crime." Han thought, and his friends as he can find an escape for now way out of suffering, and feel a bit excited.

Han stared up the trees along the road, this time, the day has come to the end of autumn, all branches of the trees are bare, a small road with a thick layer of accumulated dead leaves and branches, walk on soft, it really comfortable.

At this time, never a peak in the distance, faint weapons came a few times the crash, still suffer from time to time mingled with several more loud cheers.

To hear these voices, Han and looked at the hills, just some improvement in mood and bad.

This is the Church's teaching practice forging a hundred older students, the new entry in the Young for weapons combat training.

When Han saw the door to get together with others, for real gun training, knife real situation, not the heart to some of the taste, and he is really really want to pick up the knife, genuine fiercely playing on its own. Unfortunately, you do not know Why, the doctor from Mexico under the door into the formal worship, the Mexican doctor to non-contact with him these things, and he was not allowed to go where other instructors to learn other martial arts, saying that would impede the progress of his practice formulas.

Therefore, Han will only be envious of the Dry and occasionally in private, to make good from a few borrowed over the same door a few Weaponry, dance a few back and forth, over the dry addiction.

True, their cultivation have any good set of formulas? To the present, she also did not see what use it. Getting Started with the other disciples are the more practice the more powerful skill, martial arts leaps and bounds, they themselves are not in place before, simply do not see any changes.

Even the practice only two months "as a work" Multithreading has become more beaten skin rough flesh, strength much larger than before.

But the Mexican doctor if income is under the door, he might have simply been unable to test two months ago, the secret disciple, let alone stay in the mountains, so much money to send home

Can not learn the other, do not learn it!

Han complained while in the stomach, while the self-comforting.

Han received from a distance to look back, and my heart is still muttering head, but the spirit is even more lax, and dull eyes looked at both sides of the trail, do not know what the look.

Suddenly, Han Liang Qi suck down, and looked up and become the strange, almost mouth varieties, followed by Siemens to the back of the ear. He reflex-like squatting down the body, with hands tightly in his right foot holding down the thumb, followed by pains on the half-lying on the grass, this sudden pain up almost at once took Han down, and some of his pale face, a surge of discrepancies in the actual pain, like the thumb does not always pass over from the feet.

It seems she might have kicked away a heap of leaves a very hard stone.

Han bow himself up, clinging with both hands Jiaobo, subconscious side, separated by their own set of feet with the shoes, mouth straining toward his injured foot that big mouth of the blow; side of the heart secretly worried that they will hurt very serious, feet swollen thumb up will all of a sudden congestion, thus affecting their daily walk.

After waited a long time, Han was the pressure of cross which shares the pain fresh. He lifted his neck, eyes to the foot of the pile of leaves near the pan around, you want to find themselves affected by this sin caused the culprit.

Leaves scattered around the ground are the same dull color - yellow, dry, they simply can not pile the leaves from the mess to find out who you want to find the target.

, Han frowned, his hand touched the ground a few wild caught, grabbed a fairly thick long branches, leaning, followed by tiptoe, cautiously stood up.

Then reconciled like, use their branches to the leaves around the thick pile of a few hard to push lightly.

Hey! What is a fist-sized tree to pick out.

Han looked at carefully, the culprit causing their wounded honor, is a round bottle with slender neck like object, the surface is muddy bottle, have turned into dusty, do not see that the original color.

Han originally thought it was a small porcelain vase, but the amount was found not to get in the hands, heavy, very heavy.

Is made of metal, right? No wonder this thing is a small man, put her feet hit the pain would be so, but the metal bottle made of very few people see.

Han now had interest in this little bottle, the feet the moment forget about the pain.

Rub hands rub the bottleneck part of the soil revealed the original color of the bottle out of a very beautiful glittering green, bottle surface and some fine, dark green leafy pattern, the top has a small, tightly sealed bottle bottle.

Something which is not filled with it, hands the bottle to your ear and gently shook the bottle, can not feel what is inside the rock.

Put his hand on the lid, Push screw screwed, no twist.

Han greater curiosity, was going to be the next move, suddenly, came from the feet, severe pain.

Bad! How can you forget yourself, and feet but also with close contact with this material adverse consequences.

Their negative this injury, there seems to be to not ZHANG Tie, or the first back to shelter, to the point vulnerary, then Stop and think this accident was to a small bottle.

Thought of this, Han to prevent others to see, this thing is not too dirty, the bottle hides into his arm, looking back, limping back door.



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