Whoosh-

Bang!

Gao Ning stood in the hanging basket with a clean and neat zipline, holding the basket tightly with both hands, and his figure was pulled by the rope at the other end, and hitting the opposite cliff at a speed like a swing.

As the hanging basket flew to the interruption, a water column suddenly exploded from the river at the bottom of the cliff, and the splash-like cross-section hit hard under the hanging basket.

Gao Ning was directly beaten out with the hanging basket.

Under the action of inertia, I just flew up the cliff.

wipe--!

The hanging basket touched the ground and flew horizontally more than ten meters away, and happened to rush into a bush.

The hanging basket stopped, Gao Ning looked up inadvertently and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Behind the bushes, there was a hot spring, and the pool was steaming with hot water, and seven girls were bathing inside.

Although Gao Ning couldn't see clearly under the steam, there was no doubt that every girl was as beautiful as a fairy.

They played freely, laughing like silver bells, and coupled with the faint steam bonus, Gao Ning's heart beat inadvertently accelerated.

His eyes couldn't help but widen, and he thought to himself: I like this level!

At this moment, I heard a girl inside exclaiming.

"Who?"

"Not good, sisters, there are men peeking!"

The words were blown up, and the seven girls screamed in shame and anger one after another. They hurriedly hid their bodies under the water and swam deeper.

In a moment, the girls disappeared without a trace.

Gao Ning touched his chin and thought: "Is this test not to be moved by beauty?"

The monk who does not want to take the wrong path in the first level will be able to remain vigilant. In just a few short conversations, he will quickly grasp the flaws that the monk does not want to reveal on purpose, and enter the dense forest directly. The test should be cautious and judgment ability.

The Monkey King in the second level should test wisdom and courage.

Plus the firm will to be loyal to your sweetheart.

Good guy, this is not what you are looking for a sweetheart, it’s just looking for a superhero.

Gao Ning shook his head, climbed out of the hanging basket, identified the direction a little, and continued to move forward directly.

I don’t know how many times I have heard of similar stories since I was a child, how can Gao Ning write the subsequent plot with his heels!

It's so monotonous, without any novelty!

I am too lazy to waste time here. Even though the beauty is good, what do you have to do with me? I am a white tiger!

Sure enough, before Gao Ning could walk far, there was an old woman with a dragon-headed cane blocking the road ahead.

The old woman wore gold and silver, and her head was neatly decorated with silver silk plates. Just standing there, she felt like she was the mistress of the house.

This kind of majesty and momentum that naturally exudes is by no means something ordinary people can imitate!

The old woman's eyes were bright, and she watched Gao Ning slowly approach and gently leaned on a dragon-headed crutch.

It seemed as if a huge hammer of thousands of kilograms hit the ground, which caused a slight vibration underground.

"Scholar, I ask you, did you see my seven daughters taking a shower just now?"

Gao Ning looked her up and down, and his pace kept stopping.

The old woman also stared at him, her eyes becoming more and more sharp.

Gao Ning obviously felt a pressure, but he didn't take it to heart. He passed by him expressionlessly and said, "I didn't see it, it's not me, I recognized the wrong person!"

The old woman was stunned and Gao Ning had already taken several steps.

"presumptuous!"

The old woman was furious, and the dragon-headed crutches were stuck heavily on the ground, and the ground roared, as if there was an earthquake trembling and swaying.

"The scholar dares to argue? Do you think I am here? Tell you that if my daughters are ruined, you must be responsible for them!

I am always in charge and I will marry you with my seven daughters. This is how it is decided!"

Before Gao Ning could speak, many vines suddenly grew under the old woman's feet, wrapped around in circles, as if she had a self-awareness, and were weaving each other intertwined.

In just a moment, the vines weave a three-story wooden loft on the open space next to it. It looks a little rough on the surface, but it has all the furniture in both doors and windows, and the details are handled well. Even the wooden strips on the windows have been woven into the word "Happy".

"No further ado, you must get married now!"

The two vines tied up Gao Ning like a serpent and dragged him back.

Gao Ning's mouth twitched, and his face was slightly helpless.

"I said that this old lady clarifies this kind of thing. It would be fine if you force your daughter, but is it a bit unreasonable to force a strange man?"

The old woman snorted coldly: "My daughter's innocence should not be underestimated, there is no need to say anything sweetly. You must have a marriage today!"

Before he finished speaking, many buds suddenly grew on the vines on the ground. They went from scratch to large, from small to large, and finally broke out of their cocoon.

One after another, one boy and a girl wearing festive clothes emerged from it, and the whole process only took more than ten seconds.

These cute children, who are only seven or eight years old at most, not only bring their own clothes, but also hold various musical instruments in their hands.

As soon as he jumped out, he blew and played, and with cheerful music, he surrounded the entire three-story building inside and out.

Then another group of maids with graceful figures and festive clothes launched seven brides in Hepu red outfits.

There are lines over there.

Gao Ning was pulled by an inexplicable force and the ordinary bachelor's uniform gradually turned red, and the corners of the sides were either shrinking or expanding.

There were a lot of complex embroidery appearing on my chest.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into the same groom outfit.

Gao Ning was a little amused and cried, turned his head to look at the old woman and said, "Can you stop making trouble? I have something to do!"

Perhaps seeing Gao Ning's firm attitude, the old woman suddenly waved her hand and the festive music came to an abrupt end.

She stared at Gao Ming with a tight look: "Don't you want to marry my seven daughters?"

"In no mood!"

"They are fairies in the sky, with excellent figures and handsome appearances. Don't you want to marry her?"

Gao Ning was a little impatient: "Don't make trouble, let me go quickly! Tell you that my patience is getting less and less, don't wait for me to get angry, and everyone's face is not good-looking then!"

The old woman did not answer, but just raised her hand slightly.

The seven brides over there were neatly lifting the red veil, revealing their pretty and beautiful faces.

"Even if you don't want such a beautiful fairy?"

"Don't waste my time!"

"Okay! The lady is indeed right. The scholar is a gentleman!"

The old woman suddenly smiled and saw no movement on her face. Everything around her turned into a distorted picture and gradually disappeared.

Gao Ning suddenly realized that he was still in the hanging basket. The scene he had just walked out was just in an illusion.

Your sister!

Gao Ning was speechless. He was already in a second-level dream and had illusions. Did he take the wrong medicine?
Chapter completed!