Chapter 170

"So, you're going to destroy the entire martial arts?" Song Weiyan, with the support of her own guards, walked into the cliff a little bit, looking at the human tragedy that was now being staged below.

Suddenly, Song Weiyan's pupils tightened, and she saw a familiar figure below: "Chu Tianjiao, what have you done!" Song Weiyan said, directly breaking free of the hands of the people around her and jumping under the cliff.

The guards around him didn't expect Song Weiyan to break free of his hand, he didn't react for a while, and when he reacted, Song Weiyan had already jumped down and fell into this feast of mountain collapse.

"Tenxiang-sama!" The Song family guard shouted and hurriedly wanted to jump down, but before he could go down, he was stopped. And the other Song family guards also jumped down without hesitation.

Chu Tianjiao stood tall, looked at everything in front of him, and then said, "Set fire buckets!" ”

It's all a horrific scene, and it's hard to bear to look at it.

The people who came to participate in the martial arts festival were all struggling below, but they couldn't find it at all, and they couldn't find a way out.

It's all death underneath, and it's become a realm of death.

Song Weiyan jumped into the area of death and jumped directly in. went to find the figure she had just glimpsed and did not hesitate.

It seems that when she can be in danger like this, there is only one person who can let her go to risk so desperately.

On the majestic cloud peak, the cliffs shine in a flash; In the blink of an eye, the clouds and fog of the mountains and forests at the foot of the mountains are dissipated, and the mountains are full of greenery, reflecting the ancient buildings with exquisite carved eaves.

The mountains and rivers of Daqi, with the momentum of "pulling out the earth to the sky, holding the sun in hand" stand majestically on the land of Qilu, the ancients praised Mount Tai as "the ancient mountain gets the sun first, and the peaks have no rain and clouds".

Wulong Mountain is surrounded by water on all sides, the lonely peak stands upright, the trees on the mountain are luxuriant, the green bamboo is in the shade, the mountain wall is steep, and the river is surging.

Looking up at Tianhu Mountain, I saw the green mountains, the lush trees and the blue sky, and a few wisps of clouds just formed an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting. Looking up at the rooftop, the peak is full of clouds and mist, the mountain path is winding, like a ribbon falling down from the clouds, visitors are like small white dots, scattered on the ribbons, slowly moving upward.

The 19 peaks of Cangshan are connected as a whole, like a winding and circling dragon, surrounding the entire Dali, becoming a natural "wind barrier". In the midst of this vast sea, there is a mountain peak, which is shaped like a pen stand, so it is called "Beacon Mountain".

On the high Bogda Peak, adults wear snow-white "headscarves" and snow-white "big clouds", regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always white. In the distance, strange mountains stand tall, mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, clouds cover the mist. In the distance, mountain peaks rise from the ground, the green trees on the mountain are shaded, and there are flowers against the background, dressing up the whole mountain peak to be extraordinarily demonic.

Looking at the Tianshan Mountains from afar, the top of the mountain has been covered with snow for thousands of years, like an old man in white who has experienced vicissitudes for a long time, lying there peacefully. The shadowy mountains are like a fairy who has not woken up from sleep, dressed in a thin veil like cicada wings, with affectionate veins and silent eyes.

Daqi's beauty is really beautiful. Except, in this valley under Chu Tianjiao's feet.

Seeing that it was almost below, Chu Tianjiao said, "It's okay, call it a day." Send someone down to see, and there is no serious wound in the body, and save him; If some people are still gasping for breath or something, just kill them. ”

This disaster, later written in the record of Xiao Baishi: "This disaster, there are very few people who survive the martial arts, and many famous sects are almost wiped out in this time, and there is a woman's figure, which is very eye-catching." The woman looked like a bandit, carrying a large knife, and walked in the direction of the attic that was on fire."

In this disaster, very few people survived. Song Weiyan survived, it was the Song family guards, who folded them into ladders one by one and cushioned her to avoid being burned by fire and buried by clods of soil.

Really, just like that, she survived, stepped on someone else's body, and survived.

The martial arts event is over, and there is no way for martial arts people to rise again in a short period of time. Song Weiyan was saved and recuperated in the inn for a long, long time.

And the peaks of Daqi, in such a season, are even more lush and green, full of vitality and vitality.

The mountain is simply a sea of trees, and the towering cedar trees on the top of the mountain are like nervous warriors standing on the cliffs; The evergreen Camellia oleifera trees on the hillside are full of red and big fruits in autumn; The evergreen pine trees stretch their vigorous branches, and the big camphor tree at the foot of the mountain holds up a big green umbrella, on which thousands of birds leap and sing.

Morning mist-like clouds, fluttering overhead. They disperse very quickly, and when they are blown by the wind, they immediately fly and circle irregularly; Sometimes they hugged very tightly, firmly hugging each other, no matter how the wind blew, they couldn't blow away. I don't know how much has changed in an instant.

Look at another kind of cloud: they rise from the valley and rise slowly, always as light as smoke and as thin as a veil, but they will not let the wind blow away.

"Benxiang wants to find Dawan's squire, can you help Benxiang find it?" Song Weiyan asked in a wheelchair.

Her life was cushioned by others little by little, but her legs were still burned very badly, and I am afraid that she will have to be a wheelchair in the rest of her life.

"He has already returned to Dawan with Princess Dawan, and he is not in Daqi." The only existing Song family guard said.

"I'm almost thirty years old." Song Weiyan said, looking at her guard, "It seems that my father died at the age of thirty, and so did my grandfather, and so did my great-grandfather."

"Master, you don't have to worry too much." The Song family guard said.

"No, my body, I know what it's like to be deprived. However, the world is still in such a situation, how can I be willing to die. Song Weiyan said, bowing her head slightly, "Recently, they have been urging me to recruit a son-in-law, and it has been delayed for so long, it seems that it can't be delayed." ”

"Master, when are we going to Dayan?"

"The people of the zodiac are also ready, after so many years. You say, we're going to have a very different situation in the future. Song Weiyan suddenly raised her head, looked at her guard, and said, "Let's go." ”

The Song family guard pushed the wheelchair and took Song Weiyan away.

Another figure appeared in the place where Song Weiyan had just stayed. Eleven is still waiting, he has been waiting for the left protector who has not returned since he left some time ago.

"Did you rob the streets and get caught?" He was a little puzzled and continued to wait for the Left Protector and his master to return.

(To be continued.) )