"Yes! I don't particularly know about the martial arts, but as far as I know, she is also an ordinary woman who is powerless now. Bayi Middle School? Wen???. But according to your teacher, she's not an ordinary woman. As for what he was referring to, he didn't elaborate, and I didn't ask deeply. ”

Xiao Shan's 'your teacher' obviously refers to Zhong Zecheng. Guan Ying's ability to be so 'knowledgeable' and have such a strong view of the overall situation is inseparable from the earnest teaching of the young Zhong Zecheng.

And Zhong Zecheng also said: After teaching so many students, the most satisfying one is the tiger girl.

Zhong Zecheng is not the first 'alternative' in China to enter the sanctification with a 'book', and certainly not the last. In his opinion, among the students he knows, the most promising successor to enter the sainthood with 'books' is Guan Ying.

The understanding is high, but it is the state of mind! Once you have an epiphany, your potential will eventually come to the fore.

Of course, Zhong Zecheng didn't say all this to Guan Ying. In his opinion, everything is better to go with the flow. There are some things that can only backfire if done deliberately!

"She didn't go back to Womagang?"

"Nope!"

"And where did she go?"

When Guan Ying asked again, Xiao Shan shook her head knowingly.

Dunhuang is located at the westernmost end of the Hexi Corridor, at the intersection of Gan Province, Qinghai Province and New Province.

Historically, Dunhuang was the main route to the Western Regions, Central Asia and Europe. It is also an important convergence point of the ancient 'Silk Road'. It is famous for its 'Dunhuang Grottoes' and 'Dunhuang Murals', and is the location of the Mogao Grottoes, a world heritage site, and the Yumen Pass and Yangguan on the border of the Great Wall of the Han Dynasty.

Mr. Ji Xianlin, a well-known scholar, pointed out: "There are only four cultural systems in the world with a long history, a vast area, a self-contained system, and far-reaching influence: China, India, Greece, and ******, and there is no fifth; And there is only one place where these four cultural systems converge, that is, Dunhuang in China, and there is no second one.

Therefore, if you want to face and feel the cultural heritage of this world, Dunhuang is the only choice for everyone.

The train from Lanshi to Dunhuang arrived at the station nearly an hour late. The reason for the delay was the 'sandstorm' that the residents who were used to the local weather were mentally prepared for in advance.

Dunhuang, known as the 'Gobi Oasis', has a total area of 31,200 square kilometers, of which the oasis covers an area of 14oo square kilometers, accounting for 4.5 percent of the total area, and the whole city is wrapped in the Gobi.

The weather is dry and irritable, with little rainfall and a lot of steam. It also makes it very easy to induce strong winds and strong sandstorms when it is affected by strong convective weather. July ** is the hottest month here, and it is most likely to cause this bad weather.

For people who often travel to and from Dunhuang, they have long been accustomed to this. But for those tourists who come to travel during the summer vacation, such an experience also has a different feeling. Of course, the people of the north, especially Kyoto, are probably 'hated'.

As people got off the train, unlike most people wearing masks, Ye Xiaofang, who came here to feel the 'nature', not only faced the sky, but also exposed her entire delicate cheeks.

Although he was born in the north, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. But Ye Xiaofang's first feeling to others is 'thin'. But only Xiao Zhan, who was lighter than her, knew that the woman in front of her was definitely the kind of girl who 'looked thin in clothes and had flesh in her clothes'.

The skeleton is small, but it should be magnificent, and Ye Xiaofang is just as much!

The smile couldn't hide her tired look. Ye Xiaofang, who left the port city and traveled to many places, looked at the mountains and waters, felt the most 'pure beauty' in the world, and also looked up at the rugged peaks.

has a small feeling, but it is by no means enough for her to 'return to the basics'.

Dunhuang has always been the place where Ye Xiaofang wants to come. Or rather, there was a voice in the shadows that summoned her here when she was very young.

Although it was the first time to come, Ye Xiaofang felt that everything here was no stranger. Even the dust and sand flying in the sky made her feel very kind.

The fair skin, with this period of 'running around', has become slightly black. She didn't know what skin care products were when she was a child, and she wouldn't deliberately cover them up.

Even so, she still looks so beautiful. It's like an angel specially sent down by God to favor the world, which makes people can't bear to blaspheme!

The blooming snow lotus should have bloomed enchantingly in this area. Therefore, her smile is not only a sense of her position, but also an expectation of her belonging.

As the flow of people gradually enters the ticket gates, as in most train stations. It's full of all kinds of shouting! But compared with the metropolis's 'tickets, tickets', 'do you live in a hotel' and 'handsome guys throw a shot', this place seems more orderly!

The rugged voice is not limited to the men. Even women are so 'angular' in Ye Xiaofang's eyes. This is not a pejorative term, but a celebration of wildness.

She likes this dark complexion, and she loves the unbridled and hearty laughter.

I haven't been far away, but that doesn't mean I haven't seen anything. These days, what Ye Xiaofang has learned the most is to use the modern network to order rooms for herself and buy tickets for some places she wants to go.

The sky had gradually darkened, and along the unfamiliar street, Ye Xiaofang, who was supposed to return to the hotel at this time, walked towards the 'Mingsha Mountain' in the southern suburbs of Dunhuang City on a whim.

Nearly seven kilometers away, Ye Xiaofang, who walked forward, was more like a devout disciple walking on the road. In the face of the sandstorm, everyone rushed to their residences, but she was the only one who walked alone.

Just like her life from birth to the present, it is full of loneliness and loneliness. But there is no lack of feelings and emotional support!

She didn't walk along the cement road that had been repaired, stepping barefoot on the Gobi Desert, feeling the heat and hardness! Facing the wild sand, she even opened her arms, allowing her body to fully contact them.

Ye Xiaofang, who had a smile on her face, walked very slowly, and walked so steadily. The raging wind could not shake her 'weak' body. It's more like a push to support her behind her, so that the air flow in front and behind her reaches an incredible balance.

The heat was gradually forgotten as she went. The beads of sweat that had dried and crystallized with sand stuck to Ye Xiaofang's face. Unconcerned about this, she continued on her way. Until the sand mountain is vivid, until the sky is dark!

Standing in front of the towering sand mountain, Ye Xiaofang, who bent down, stroked the hot sand that could make him feel 'spiritual'. The wind was replaced by the evening breeze, and the sound of sand chirping lingered in my ears.

"Good mountain! It turns out that the mountain in my heart is not the 'Five Mountains', not the Yellow Mountain. ”

With this sentence in his mouth, Ye Xiaofang, who was a few meters in one step, bravely climbed the sand mountain. This is the first time she went to a certain scenic spot to 'evade tickets'. And the escape is so natural, so happy and convincing!

The pace of his feet gradually increased, even in the rugged, dry and even prickly sandy mountains.

She's walking, she's running, chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing fast......

The Crescent Spring, surrounded by Mingsha Mountain, is named because the water surface resembles a crescent moon. It is known as the 'first spring in the desert'!

When Ye Xiaofang ran to the crescent moon spring in one go, the whole person was stunned. His eyes were fixed on the spring water, and he didn't make any movement for a long time.

'Bang la la...... 'she's barefoot, stepping through the calm of the water. The wind wrinkled the water and disrupted its direction. The ripples rippled in front of and behind Ye Xiaofang's calves!

Sniffing the strange and familiar breath, Ye Xiaofang, who bent down, picked up the spring water in her hand and slapped it on her face. The beads of sweat that were originally crystallized on his face gradually fell off!

And that fatigue gradually faded, and the 'marks' left on her face by the days of running were also washed away!

Metamorphosis, like a silkworm chrysalis turning into a butterfly.

"Good water, it turns out that this is the water in my heart."

Ye Xiaofang, who muttered this sentence, looked up at the sand mountain and looked down at the spring. Zhong Zecheng's sentence echoed in his mind: "Look at the mountains are mountains, and look at the water is water!" ”

Close your eyes tightly and open them again!

"Look at the mountains are not mountains, look at the water is not water!"

The sudden wind and sand again covered Ye Xiaofang's sight. After a few seconds, the wind stopped!

"Look at the mountain is still the mountain, look at the water is still the water!"

The white feet stepped on the water, and a strange scene was born.

Didn't sink any further......

At the highest peak of Mingsha Mountain, a majestic voice stood there for a long time. Before Ye Xiaofang came to Dunhuang, he had already arrived here in advance.

looked at Ye Xiaofang in the dust, walking step by step. The old tears were full of tears, and he muttered the sentence in his mouth: "Fate, ......"

When Ye Xiaofang stepped on the surface of the water and did not sink any further, the old man's body became trembling. Clenching his fists, he roared with all his might: "Song of Stepping on the Heavens...... Old clock, you don't deceive me Ye Feifei! ”

One step on the song of the sky, one step on the realm of the grandmaster......

The hundred-year-old sword mound is only exchanged for this 'lady of the sky'.

A generation of Fan Master Ye extraordinary, tears in his eyes!

Ye Xiaofang, who was sitting by the spring, played in the water with her feet! The majestic voice quietly appeared behind her. The interconnectedness of the blood made Ye Xiaofang subconsciously turn her head, and when she saw this old man, she showed a bright smile.

"Grandpa......"

"Hmm!"

"I made it!"

"I saw it!"

"You said, I succeeded, you tell me, where are my parents!"

was still as stubborn as when he was a child, Ye Xiaofang, who stood up, stared directly at the old man in front of him. From the look in her eyes, the old man understood the persistence. The corners of his mouth trembled, and Ye Feifei replied in a hoarse voice: "They are here!" ”

Ye Xiaofang, who heard this, was stunned.

Ye Feifei, who was looking up at the sky, opened his arms and roared, "They are here!" Dunhuang, a place with mountains and rivers. ”

"One was buried in Yumen Pass, and the other was martyred in Yangguan. The husband guards the city gate, the woman is easy-going, looks northwest, and shoots the wolf......"

Tears fell, crystal tears flowed down the corners of Ye Xiaofang's eyes, and dripped down her chin into the crescent moon spring.

'Tick ......' ripples on the surface of the water again, looking at Ye Xiaofang on the surface of the water at this moment, as if she saw her mother's smiling face and her father's majesty!