Zhao Siqing looked at her and did not say anything. However, she could not help but recall the conversation between the few of them in the car. Then, she said in a low voice, "try your best to follow me closely. Don't be left alone. "
Chen Xingyan did not know what she meant, but she still nodded.
Zhao Siqing looked up at the mountain. She thought that if they continued to walk like this, Chen Xingyan would probably not be in any danger.
However, she was afraid that when they were resting midway, someone would have ulterior motives towards her.
Time passed by minute by minute. Chen Xingyan was already walking slower and slower. The group of strong men were also beginning to run out of energy.
Midnight was the time when people were the most exhausted. Most of them were exhausted after a long day.
On the other hand, Zhao Siqing slept well during the day, and her eyes were still very clear.
"Rest for a while, brother Long. I'm F * CKING EXHAUSTED! " Someone couldn't help but shout.
"Yeah, brother Long. We've been climbing for two hours, right? "
The man in the lead hesitated for a moment, then said, "next gentle slope brothers, rest for a while and replenish your strength. "
Ten minutes later, the group slowly stopped and found a place to sit down to rest.
Chen Xingyan took Zhao Siqing's words to heart and sat next to her. Although she was very thirsty, she was smart enough not to speak.
Zhao Siqing took the opportunity when everyone was resting to gently take out the mold from her waist and continued to polish the rope in her hand.
The light in the mountain was dim, so she was not afraid of being discovered.
At this time, someone could not help but complain, "this little girl is really f * Cking torturous. Old Chen actually believed her ghost! "
"Didn't that vendor also say that there was an intelligent monk? Perhaps there is some truth in what she said, " another person said.
Immediately after, the man sitting diagonally opposite Zhao Siqing looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "Hey, is that monk really as powerful as you say? "
Zhao Siqing sized him up and slowly said, "of course. "
"Then when we go up the mountain, will we be able to look for him to calculate it? " The man was a little excited, with a touch of curiosity and anticipation.
Zhao Siqing knew that since ancient times, most people in China had a complicated feeling towards things like the eight-character principle of fate. She was skeptical.
Zhao Siqing looked at the man and said gently, "I'm afraid it won't work if you want to find him. "
"Why? " The man couldn't help but ask. The other people's gazes also landed on Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and said slowly, "because we are all small characters. If it wasn't for the fact that we have strange fate or were born with honor, the wise monk wouldn't have opened his mouth so easily. "
The group of people fell silent. Although no one was willing to admit that they were ants, Zhao Siqing's words included herself. It didn't make these people feel uncomfortable.
"Don't you know how to read fortune? Look at my face. " A man looked at Zhao Siqing's face and said.
Zhao Siqing could not help but find it funny, but she also looked at the man seriously.
"courage is useful, but wisdom is insufficient. Loyalty is useful, but righteousness is insufficient. Youth is full of misfortunes. There is a fortune that counters the mother. Father and son are not fated, " Zhao Siqing said slowly.
The man was stunned for a few seconds. He turned to look at his companions who were waiting for him to speak and said, "what the F * CK! You all got it! "
What Zhao Siqing did not say was that from his face, this man's life was short.
However, she wasn't really proficient in this. At first, she only felt that it was interesting to study a little more, but in the end, what she knew was only superficial and could deceive others, so it wasn't necessarily accurate.
"Alright, let's go! " Brother Long, who had been silent all this time, said in a deep voice.