Out of the door of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, it was the middle of winter, and there was still a bleak scene outside the door.

But turning the mountain, at the col, Zhang Shanfeng suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance.

The station looked around, and by this time the sky was already dawning, and the sun had risen high, just shining on this side of the col.

I saw a snow-white wild plum blossom blooming on a cliff.

If you don't look closely, you think it's a pinch of snow.

At this time, it is close to the end of the year, the mountain is quiet, few people come, Zhang Shanfeng's original nervous mood has become very comfortable because of this blooming plum blossom.

Where to find Xi Yao, Zhang Shanfeng thought that when he brought Xi Yao here, Xi Yao used to live in the Sun family's compound, and also lived in Wang Song, who made wine, and Hu Xiaorui, the village flower.

It's better to go to Fusong Village to inquire first.

Since his light work, Zhang Shanfeng has walked faster in the mountains than a person driving around the mountain road.

He saw that the snow-white plum blossoms were blooming in the opposite mountain col, and if he turned over the opposite mountain, it would not be far from Fusong Village outside.

Why not take a trip to the mountains in search of plum blossoms!

Just thinking about it, Zhang Shanfeng exerted his strength on the soles of his feet, crossed the ravine, and leaped towards the place where the plum blossoms were in full bloom.

Zhang Shanfeng remembered that during the rainy season, this ravine was full of water, and even a boat could walk on it, but the side of the plum blossoms was close to the cliff.

So no matter what the season, everyone can only watch from afar, not play!

When he was young, whenever he saw such a mysterious and steep scenery, Zhang Shanfeng would always imagine whether there would be immortals living in such a mountain, or a master outside the world.

I fantasize about whether one day, like the Wuling people in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", travel by the river, forget the distance of the road, and explore a beautiful place that others can't reach.

Now that there are martial arts that surpass the prisoners, this idea is naturally not an unrealizable problem, but for a long time, there is no longer the naïve reverie of youth.

In the adult world, all the places that cannot be reached will not be inhabited by immortals, but only invisible dangers.

Zhang Shanfeng was thinking about those innocent thoughts when he was a child, and at the same time stepped on the thorn forest with white plum blossoms.

Sure enough, some things are beautiful from a distance, and when they are immersive, they are even a little difficult to walk.

Because no one walked, there were little thorny bushes under the merlin, and with every step they took, they scraped their clothes and trousers.

No matter how good Rao is, it is difficult to walk comfortably between this merlin.

"No wonder the gods can't live in this place, it looks good, but it's actually very pestering!" Zhang Shanfeng complained as he shook off the thorns on his body.

In order to be able to walk more comfortably, Zhang Shanfeng decided to give up appreciating plum blossoms and take the dirt road, so it is better to go to the cliff instead.

Although it is a little dangerous, the smooth rock wall does not have vegetation and does not make it difficult to walk.

So he jumped to the top of a higher cliff, mobilized his internal force, and climbed up quickly with his hands and feet.

As he was climbing, he suddenly saw a snow sculpture hovering on the mountainside of the cliff, and it seemed to have discovered itself, and several times it tried to pounce on itself.

"It's such a beautiful carving, I don't know if I'm stupid or not, it's best not to treat me as a prey!" Zhang Shanfeng muttered to himself.

He saw that the eagle's wings were very wide when they were spread, and from a distance it looked like a glider.

If you really pounce, I'm afraid that you will be very uncomfortable.

But what are you really afraid of, what is coming, Zhang Shanfeng climbed another section, only to see the big eagle swoop down from the sky with a long roar.

Straight towards the peak of Zhangshan Mountain.

"I'll rub it, this sand sculpture, do everyone eat it?"

Zhang Shanfeng saw that the soles of his feet were already 100 meters high, if he fought sand sculptures with his bare hands on this cliff that he did not attach to, he was afraid that he would really become a sand sculpture, and if he was not careful, he would fall off the cliff!

At the moment of crisis, as long as you can find a relatively flat place to stand and borrow strength, you should be saved!

Zhang Shanfeng thought like this, and suddenly saw a big protruding stone in a higher place, where there was even some soil accumulated because of the protrusion, and there was a small tree with a crooked neck!

Zhang Shanfeng didn't dare to stay, and quickly climbed towards it.

At the same time, the eagle had already swooped down, and Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt a black overhead, and a cold wind gusted.

When I looked up again, I saw that the wings of the big eagle on my head were more than two meters long, and the strong wind from the wings made the surrounding grass and trees tremble, and the sand and gravel continued to roll down.

In order to delay time, Zhang Shanfeng grabbed a handful of sand from the pothole on the cliff and threw it at the eagle's eyes.

Just this moment, his center was no longer stable, and he almost lost his balance.

Seeing that the prey in his hand resisted, the eagle was almost blinded, and he also descended to a higher height, and then turned and flew high into the air, ready to dive again.

Although he didn't hit the eagle eagle, it also bought Zhang Shanfeng enough time this time.

Just climb with all your strength and take a few jumps, and you have already reached the location of the little crooked-necked pine tree overhead.

But as soon as he arrived at the platform, Zhang Shanfeng was startled by the situation above.

I saw that the platform was less than three square meters, in addition to some weeds and crooked neck trees, on the side near the cliff, there was actually a skeleton.

This man fell here at some point, the clothes on his body have faded from color, and they have been crippled by the wind and sun, and judging by his shoes and height, this is probably the remains of a man.

His body was half-hung from the root of the crooked-necked pine tree.

Seeing that although the pine tree was born in this barren place, it may have been nourished by the organic matter that the corpse had corrupted, and it was born strong.

Before Zhang Shanfeng's surprise could be overcome, the eagle let out a long roar and swooped down from the sky.

"I said carving friend, I just climbed a mountain, are you so unrelenting?!" Zhang Shanfeng said, pulling out the blazing phoenix Minghong treasure knife on his waist, ready to start a desperate fight with this eagle.

Although this eagle looks extremely fierce, it is also clever, and when it sees the sharp blade drawn by Zhang Shanfeng, it seems to know that it is afraid.

swooped down with a blow, and he didn't dare to fly at the knife that Zhang Shanfeng was wielding, but just took off again with a bluff.

Zhang Shanfeng saw that this carving was heroic, among the birds, he should also be a mighty handsome guy, very good-looking, and he couldn't bear to really hurt it, so when he saw that it was scared away, he didn't slash it excessively.

The strange thing is that the eagle eagle flew down several times, but it didn't make any more effort to scratch Zhang Shanfeng, and after bluffing, it flew again.

Zhang Shanfeng felt that the eagle didn't seem to be so arrogant because it wanted to hunt itself, but he didn't know the reason, so he was forced by it not to leave this small cliff platform.

I wanted to wait for the eagle to leave, and then continue to climb up and leave this terrible corpse as soon as possible.

But the eagle eagle was like an iron heart and Zhang Shanfeng was in a dilemma, hovering above his head and refusing to leave.

"Brother Tai, could you have been cornered by this sand sculpture and starved to death on it, right?" Zhang Shanfeng looked at the skeleton curiously while guarding against the eagle that might swoop down from it at any time.

After a cup of tea, the eagle still refused to leave in the sky, so Zhang Shanfeng had no choice but to put away the knife, sit cross-legged on the spot, and rest for a while.

The sleepless long journey, coupled with the morning rock climbing, made him a little tired.

"Zhang passed by here unintentionally, and he didn't mean to disturb, but you died here, you can't reach the sky, you can't touch the ground, I'm afraid that if we meet, it's a fate!"