Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Storm Is Always Blown Away by the Rain and the Wind
Born in the south, grew up in the south, and studied in the south, Lou Cheng didn't even encounter snow a few times in the first nineteen years, until he went to Yanling for the Xiaowusheng Ring Competition, and he really saw what it means to be cold and snowy, full of goose feathers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, compared with the current scene, the memory at that time is like a small thing, dwarfed by it, in just over a minute, a layer of snow at least five centimeters thick has accumulated under his feet, once he stepped on it, the footprints appeared, creaking, and the surrounding white expanse, except for the snow, except for the wind, it was almost impossible to see a few meters away.
He subconsciously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind poured in, and the mouth was full of snowflakes, and the words were forcibly blocked back.
Practicing martial arts to this extent, it is really a living immortal!
No wonder Master said that many myths and legends in ancient times originated from the deeds of powerful warriors!
I don't know when I will be able to have such strength?
With all his thoughts flowing, he followed his master and sister closely, walked out of the sect in the snow-white and clean world, came to the nearby parking lot, and saw cars dyed with thick "frost".
Shi Yuejian raised her right hand and waved it forward, letting the wind intensify, whistling and blowing away her car, a beautiful four-seater coupe, which Lou Cheng didn't recognize.
Pulling open the back door, she watched her father sit in, and then said angrily:
"If you want to cough, cough it out......"
Old man Shi smiled and wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was a series of violent coughs, hoarseness, dead and alive, and Lou Cheng next to him was numb and full of worry.
At the same time, he felt that the never-ending mood of the storm and snow had been interrupted, and the goose feathers sprinkled with goose feathers began to slow down and decrease.
"Master, sister, is Master okay?" he blurted out.
Shi Yuejian took a breath and sighed faintly: "I can't die yet......"
Speaking of this, she showed a soft and helpless smile: "Your master had better have a face, his body is like this, and he still makes such a big scene......!
"Ahem, I'm so good!Ahem, I, ahem, not like your junior brother, ahem, so stupid, ahem, I'm quietly, ahem, borrowed, borrowed, ahem, the power of the ice marrow beads. Old man Shi argued stiffly.
He seemed to have eased up, which made Lou Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.
"Master, it's good that you're recovering, take a rest first, and I'll come over right away!" Letting go of his worries, he went around to the other side of the vehicle, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the QQ photo function, and pressed and held the camera to record the white scene of Blizzard's crazy world, and sent it to Yan Zheke one by one.
Shi Yuejian twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw it, and said in a low voice:
"I don't understand young people nowadays......"
When I was so shocked, how could I still have the heart and idea to take pictures and videos?
"Ahem, I don't understand ...... either" Old man Shi turned his head sideways, looked through the car window, and looked at the stupid apprentice covered in snowflakes with his mouth half-open, intently recording.
Without his maintenance, the snowflakes became more and more sparse, smaller and smaller, and the storm was also quickly gentle, and after dozens of seconds, the lead clouds dispersed, and the scorching sun reappeared, shining on a snow-white and cold Ice God Sect.
Lou Cheng stopped recording, patted his head and clothes, dusted off the snowflakes, and then returned to Shi Yuejian's car, and smiled embarrassedly: "Senior sister, I was impulsive just now and made you wait for a long time." ”
"Don't be so polite, you are my father's first apprentice, my first brother-in-law, I will protect you no matter what, it's not good to be too rusty, just be your sister." Shi Yuejian replied softly with a smile, pointed to the car door, "Go up first, let's talk on the road." ”
"Okay. Lou Cheng was infected by her attitude, and his tone became brisk.
He sat down next to his master and closed the door.
Shi Yuejian started the ignition and drove the coupe to the winding mountain road.
From the convergence of lead clouds to the clear sky when the snow dispersed, it did not take more than four minutes before and after, at this time, in a black car, a man who was addicted to playing with his mobile phone raised his head, shook his neck from side to side, and relaxed his cervical spine.
Suddenly, his gaze froze, frozen on the snow-white earth and trees outside.
"What is this?" The man subconsciously unbuckled his seat belt, pulled the car door, and walked out, only to find that his car was also covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and several children from nowhere were happily piling strange snow dolls in the front of the car.
The man picked up his phone and dialed a number:
"Hey, wife, what day is it?"
I'm so confused!
............
In the "Ice Temple", the guests looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.
Zheng Yu seized the last time to take photos, record them, and send them to her master's mailbox, and then, she walked out of the main hall, found a secluded place, and made a phone call in Qian Qiyue's lookout.
A deep and thick voice came out, "What happened to the Ice God Sect?"
If it's okay, the two disciples who have always been mature will not call them specifically.
"Master, look at your mailbox, I recorded a video and took a photo...... It was Elder Shi Jianguo of the Ice God Sect who showed his hand to us and their disciples and showed their authority. Zheng Yu's emotions have not completely calmed down, and his words are a little messy.
"Gun King" Huang Ke didn't ask much, and said in a deep voice: "It's just right, I'm next to the computer." ”
Although he is also in his forties, he still has to learn how to operate a computer when every aspect of his life begins to need it.
Hearing the sound of mouse clicks from the opposite side, Zheng Yu was patient and waited for the master's evaluation.
After a while, after an inexplicable silence, Huang Ke said in a low voice:
"The rumors were true......
............
In the quietly driving coupe, Lou Cheng suddenly heard breathing that was close to snoring.
He hurriedly looked sideways and found that the master had fallen asleep sitting on his back for some time, and seemed to be very tired.
"Senior sister, Master, his physical condition is not very good?" Lou Cheng said in a low voice, he knew that Shi Yuejian would definitely be able to hear clearly.
Shi Yuejian laughed bitterly in his tone: "It can be said that it is quite bad, otherwise how can I manage the restriction of such a trivial matter as a foreigner drinking some wine?" But sometimes, thinking that he is old and his body has become like this, if he has to quit his hobbies, it seems that there is no taste in living, so he will turn a blind eye ......."
She babbled and said, "My dad is three years older than your principal, a strong man at this age, how can he look seventy or eighty, like Uncle Shen, with a little gray hair, is the norm." ”
"Master, you're only in your early sixties...... Why does the master look so old?" Lou Cheng asked suspiciously.
Shi Yuejian was amused: "That's because the head of the sect is very old, he is the eldest disciple of that generation, thirty years older than my father, he just passed his ninetieth birthday last year, and he usually has to worry about the affairs of the sect, work hard, and age faster than normal outsiders......"
Speaking of this, she sighed with emotion: "When my dad started, the head of the family was outside, and he was almost doing the things of teaching the younger brother, which is half a senior and half a brother, there is no principled issue, and my father will not fight with him for anything......."
She mentioned her junior brother.
In this way, Yang Xianlong should not be the eldest disciple of the head of the family, maybe the previous disciple died in that war-torn era...... Lou Cheng thought about it and asked tentatively, "Is Master injured to be like this?"
"Well, don't ask too much about this, when you should know, I'll let you know. Shi Yuejian replied softly.
Wai Gang's self-healing ability, what kind of injury will make his body almost collapse and unable to recover?
And what kind of strong person can create such a terrible injury?
Lou Cheng's thoughts fluctuated, and he actually had a somewhat thrilling feeling.
"Can it be cured? Is there a way?" he asked with concern.
I have to develop in the direction where I can do my part.
Shi Yue shook his head inadvertently: "Not yet, we have tried a lot, but they have all failed, I hope the latest research of the military can come out sooner, and those seniors who are trying to find another way from Xiuzhen may also be able to figure out something......"
Lou Cheng fell into deep thought, feeling that he had seen the dawn, but he couldn't find the direction.
"Don't talk about this, anyway, it's not a problem for my dad to live for another seven or eight years, maybe there will be a way by then?" Shi Yue diverted the topic and talked about all kinds of anecdotes in the sect, so as not to let the atmosphere be gloomy.
At this time, Yan Zheke replied to the previous video:
"What's wrong? Why is it snowing in June? No, it's snowing in August!"
"Orange, you are an official apprentice, not to avenge your grievances~"
She playfully joked and accompanied it with a "blank" expression to show her inner doubts.
The Ice God Sect is not on the top of the mountain, even if it is the top of the mountain, with the height of the smoke iceberg, there will be no snow this season!
Lou Cheng pressed the keyboard with both hands and described what happened before in a summary way, with the video as a reference, which is quite vivid.
“...... Coach Shi is so powerful...... "Yan Zheke was dumbfounded", "My grandfather can't do it to this extent......"
She only said her grandfather, but did not mention her grandmother, which seemed to be the default that her grandfather was stronger...... Lou Cheng thought for a while and said, "I once watched a video of the 'Martial Saint', and he seems to be able to do something similar, but it's not a storm ......."
"Well, I've seen it too!In this way, the Dragon King should be able to do it, Orange, you have worshiped a great master!" Yan Zheke replied half surprised and half delighted, and then made a "scratching head" expression, "Coach Keshi's body seems to be not very good......"
"Well, it's said that I was injured, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the university to teach us. Lou Cheng sighed.
Maybe it's fate......
Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated and he received a text message from "Master Mo's nephew":
"Uncle Shi's strength is so terrifying, I can't believe my eyes!"
Lou Cheng is not afraid of Mo Jingting, he will not avoid her like a snake and scorpion, he doesn't even dare to reply to text messages, he just wants to keep his distance, and according to his heart, he doesn't like to have any friendship with scheming people.
So, he only replied politely: "I'm also shocked." ”
"Oh, Uncle Xiao finally got back to me!Hehe, I thought you had changed your mobile phone number!" Mo Jingting reacted quickly.
Lou Cheng took a look, ignored this boring information, continued to chat with his senior sister, and talked nonsense with Yan Zheke, and in his free stage, he brushed the forum, and looked at his own territory that was active a lot, "The Long Night is Coming" and "Phantom Fan" They still have a relatively positive attitude towards the long Weibo of the four days of the world - the improvement of Lou Cheng's strength makes them all feel dreamy, a little uncomfortable, and they think it is better to be modest!
Unconsciously, the coupe came to the location where Mr. Shi got into the car yesterday, Shi Yuejian's home!
"Hey, I want to make it like this back then, the old man, my face is not red and I am not panting. Old man Shi woke up on time and sighed, "It's old." ”