Before the old master's words fell, a capable young man of eighteen or nineteen years old on the side of the street, with six Lingxiu disciples with scimitars hanging from their waists, each of them ran over with a pair of sliding rods made of bamboo.

It turned out that the young man had already guessed that the two heads of the house might invite these three VIPs to the door as guests, so he brought someone to the town early to borrow three pairs of sliding rods.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya turned their heads to look at the sliding pole, and saw that there were two long bamboo poles with a pair of bamboo reclining chairs on them, and the two hurriedly looked at their grandfather.

The old man also looked at the sliding rod with a smile, turned his head and said to Wan Lin and the others: "Hehehehe, you haven't seen this thing, have you?" I still saw this kind of sliding rod when I traveled around the rivers and lakes decades ago, but I just haven't sat on it."

"Brother has been to Lingxiu Mountain before?" The old man asked in surprise, "I haven't been here, I used to collect medicine in other mountainous areas of your province, and I saw this kind of thing at that time," the old man quickly replied.

As a few people were talking, the six disciples of the Lingxiu Sect had already come to the three of them with their sliding rods, and they made a gesture of inviting them up. Xiaoya looked at Wan Lin and waved his hand with a smile, and the old man came over with a smile and said, "Girl, go up." This is our host's way of inviting guests, and if we don't go up, we will look down on our Lingxiu faction."

"Hahaha, Lin Er, Xiaoya, the kung fu of the Lingxiu faction is very peculiar, let's go over and ask the old master for advice, this is a rare opportunity for you to learn from your predecessors. Let's go, let's get in the light of the old man, and go up and sit down," the old man smiled, and stepped over to a pair of sliders and sat down.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya smiled, and quickly sat on the other two sets of sliding rods, Xiao Lan on the side quickly handed Wan Lin and Xiao Ya's backpacks and medicine boxes on their shoulders to the two, and said to Xiao Ya with red eyes: "Sister, I'm waiting for you to come back", Xiao Ya nodded silently Xiao Lan's head lovingly.

"Up!" With a rough shout, the surrounding local villagers suddenly moved out of the way, and the three pairs of sliding rods followed the two people in front and behind them smoothly and strode forward.

Carrying Grandpa Wanlin's sliding rod to the front, the old head personally accompanied him aside, followed by Wan Lin and Xiaoya's sliding rod, and the head of Lingxiu Sect followed with the support of the two disciples.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya saw the seriously injured Xie Zhangmen walking beside them, while they were young but sitting comfortably on the recliner, and the two got up several times to let Xie Zhangmen on the sliding pole, but they were stopped by the Lingxiu sect, saying that this was the etiquette of the sect to welcome extremely distinguished guests, and it must not be abolished.

Wan Lin and the three of them sat on a sliding pole and walked in the mountains for several hours in a row accompanied by a group of Lingxiumen people. Wan Lin and the three of them lay comfortably on the sliding pole, turned their heads and saw that the faces of the Lingxiumen people around them were very cold, and if they had something to say, they would answer, but their attitude was very respectful, but they would never say a word more.

At first, Wan Lin and Xiaoya were still very unaccustomed to it, but later they gradually realized that these Lingxiumen people have practiced cold skills since childhood, and their temperament and heart are different from ordinary people.

Seeing that these Lingxiumen people were not good at communicating, a few people simply turned their heads to look at the scenery along the way while regulating their true qi.

At this time, they have entered the depths of the mountain, and there are very few mountain people around, that is, some hunters with fire guns, bows and arrows on their backs, and they are far away from these Lingxiumen people, even if they can't avoid it, they all stand in front respectfully and bow down, and their expressions are extremely respectful.

Wan Lin knew in his heart that these Lingxiu men silently guarded this mountain, and indeed had a very lofty position in the hearts of the mountain people, and the two heads were even more respectful and had great prestige among the mountain people.

Some of them are martial arts practitioners and walk extremely fast in the rugged mountains. After walking forward for several hours, there was no road in the undulating mountains in front of me, the tall weeds had covered the calves, and the bamboo forests grew on the steep slopes, and the mountains seemed extremely silent, except for the occasional few colorful birds flying by, and from time to time there were bursts of pleasant birdsong in the air.

At this time, several strong young men from Lingxiumen who were carrying three pairs of sliding rods took turns to replace the three people who were carrying the Wan family, several of them were already covered with sweat, the back of the black shirt was already soaked with sweat, and their breathing had become short, but they were still walking very lightly and quickly under their feet.

Grandpa Wan Lin sat on the first pair of sliding rods and looked at the hillside in front of him, and saw that the hillside in front of him had become extremely steep, and the mountains that had been verdant just now suddenly became extremely majestic and steep, and the slope of the mountain slope on one side was extremely steep.

Crystal-clear rocks are scattered along the steep slopes, and clusters of verdant bamboo and weeds emerge from the cracks in the rocks and stand diagonally on the steep slopes. At this time, the slide is climbing down the steep hill towards the majestic summit in front of it.

Grandpa saw that a few young men with sliding rods were already panting like cattle, and the old man who was one or twenty years older than himself was holding the sliding rod and following aside, and he was a little unbearable, he turned his head to look at the old man next to him, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but he saw that he lowered his head and closed his mouth again, and carefully looked at the footwork of the old master.

The old boss Nuo walked in the mountains for several hours in a row, but his face did not change, his feet were not slow, his feet were extremely light, and he seemed extremely comfortable on the rugged mountain road, just like walking in the mountains.

His eyes were squinted, his breathing was extremely long, and streams of cold air were rhythmically leaking out of his body, making the old man sitting on the sliding rod feel very comfortable and cool. The old man stared at the old man for a while, and praised in his heart: "This old man is so old, his body is still so strong, and he has such profound skills!" ”

The old man of the Wan family immediately said to the old master: "Old brother, let's come down, see how tired these young men are." We all came out of the mountains, and it's okay to walk this little mountain road."

At this time, the old man who was walking quietly on the side heard the words of the old man of the Wan family, suddenly opened his squinted eyes, and a ray of light burst out of his eyes, followed by a long breath with his hands on his chest, and suddenly sighed: "It is really a treasure of the world, and the effect of detoxification is extraordinary!" ”

Grandpa Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it turned out that the old master had been breathing his true qi while walking, and delivered the snake treasure medicinal power he had just taken to the meridians of his body, no wonder he had been silent just now.

"Hahaha, my brother is really skilled!" The old man took a closer look at the eyes of the old man on the side, and saw that his eyes were full of light, but he had lost the original cold feeling, but had a pure and soft look.