Chapter 3: Descending the Mountain

The next morning, a ray of morning light shines through the clouds over the mountains, and the gentle light reflects the intoxicating colors on the ice-covered, mirror-like mountains.

On the shortest peak, young and old stood side by side.

Su Qianjue looked at the old man, and his eyes slowly swept around, this place where he had lived for a full twenty years. Although it is inaccessible, there is frost and snow all year round, and there is only one withered old man to accompany him. But for myself, this glacier in the northern region is the warmest place in my heart.

There was also an old man whom he had never been one of his enemies, although he had been defeated in front of him every time, and there was no hope in sight. In the past 20 years, every time he has slapped him to the ground with a domineering move, he has encouraged him to stand up again and again, telling him that there will be an end to great power, but the indestructible belief is infinite, and if his eyes are not completely closed, he should never choose to give up and fall.

But the young man never agreed in his heart, in his opinion, this bad old man is actually very bad, his mouth is full of great truths, and he is slapped to temper his will.

In fact, I filmed him just because I wanted to shoot, so that's it. Every time there is an argument, I can't say it, and then I shoot him. The grilled meat is not fragrant, pat him. I lost a few hairs and was in a bad mood, so I slapped him. Suddenly asked Su Qianjue to accompany him in a snowball fight, and accidentally flashed his waist and still slapped him....

In short, in Su Qianjue's heart, this old man became serious for a while yesterday because he was going down the mountain, but it was only one night, and he returned to that sanctimonious appearance. There is simply no peerless master, the appearance of a master outside the world.

The little eyes squinted all day long, like an unknown dog that the wealthy families of the Western Regions would train when Zhang Orion and him were chatting with him....

Beside him, the old man found that the young man had been staring at him and did not speak. At first, I thought it was because I was going down the mountain, and I was reluctant to give up, afraid that I would be lonely and cold on the mountain alone, and I was a little moved for a while. I thought it was really a father's love... Belch.... It's the teacher's kindness that is more important than heaven and earth, do you want to say a few parting words to this kid to deepen and deepen his father's love..... The teacher's love is like a mountain.

The more he thought about it, the more excited the old man became, and when he was about to adjust his posture to perform, he found that the latter's eyes looked at him more and more strangely, not like a feeling of admiration and reluctance, but vaguely felt a sense of disdain from his eyes?

The old man was instantly angry, and slapped Su Qianjue with a "snap".

Before Su Qianjue could withdraw from his thoughts, he felt a big hand fall from his head, and he said angrily in pain, "Why did you hit me?!"

"Why didn't Lao Tzu beat you in your heart?" the more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and another slap fell.

After another palm, Su Qianjue covered his head and flashed to the side, staring at the old man fiercely, thinking of the abdominal rib in his heart just now, he couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable, but he no longer opened his mouth to refute.

Seeing that Su Qianjue touched his head and didn't speak, in the old man's opinion, he completely confirmed what this kid was really thinking just now, and he was even more angry in his heart, and he wanted to slap it over again.

And Su Qianjue had already expected it, so he retreated to the house in advance, took out the snow and ran towards the mountain, saying loudly, "Master, take care, the disciple has gone down the mountain." ”

By the time the old man came back to his senses, the young man in white had already reached the mountainside.

This kid, just don't want to see Lao Tzu, how many people dream of following me, and there are even people who are willing to be a big dog to accompany Lao Tzu's side, you don't know how to cherish it, I have raised you for 20 years.

The old man pursed his lips slightly, then thought of something, looked at the back of the young man and couldn't help laughing.

Hey.... Boy, the snow sword is not so easy to hold...

At this time, Su Qianjue, who was walking on the mountain road, was in a very relaxed mood, like an unknown dog that had been locked up for a year.... No, it's like a bound eagle unhooking its wings, and from now on the sky is high and the sea is wide for me to fly!

Let's go and see Uncle Zhang first, Su Qianjue paced towards the foot of the mountain, the snow-capped mountain behind him and the small cabin gradually disappeared behind the young man, disappearing into the snowstorm......

Su Qian walked to the foot of the mountain, passed through a large pine forest, and saw more than a dozen scattered houses, and there were bursts of cooking smoke on the roofs of the houses. Su Qianjue smiled at the corner of his mouth, he and Zhang Lihu knew the forest behind him.

At that time, he had just followed the old man up the mountain for a few years, and one day he chased a snow leopard all the way down the mountain unconsciously, and the fleeing snow leopard did not have the heart to take care of the front and crashed into the trap set by Zhang Orion.

And Zhang Orion also saw this mysterious boy who dared to hunt cheetahs at a young age, and also learned from the young man that there was an old man on the mountain.

Standing in front of a row of houses, Su Qianjue shouted, "Uncle Zhang." ”

After a while, an old man of about fifty or sixty years old in the second row on the left walked out and looked in the direction of the boy.

"You're... A thousand uniques?"

"Uncle, it's me. Seeing the old man, Su Qianjue stepped forward with a happy face.

The old man also happily stepped forward to support Su Qianjue's shoulder, looking a little surprised and surprised.

"Qianjue, we haven't seen each other in years, haven't we?" said the old man.

"Yes, it's been about five years...."Looking at the old man's face, which was even older than five years ago, Su Qianjue couldn't help but sigh that time flies, and the years have no trace.

"How is the old man, but he is still alive, is his body tough?" asked Zhang Laohan.

Su Qianjue's face was strange when he heard this, that bad old man is very strong, and he may still be alive and well after you are a hundred years old...

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't explain it like this, after all, ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, if I told them that the old man not only didn't hang up, but he was still very energetic, and it would be okay seven times a night. This may be a little unacceptable to the simple mountain people.

After thinking for a while, Su Qianjue said with a sad face, "Old man, he... I passed away two years ago, and I left peacefully, with no regrets, and I buried it with my own hands. ”

"Old man, he... Alas, in this way, his old man can go to the house with peace of mind. Zhang Laohan said bitterly.

On the snowy mountain, the old man was lying on the bench, sneezing inexplicably, and his back was a little cold???

At the foot of the mountain, Su Qianjue and Zhang Laohan sat next to each other and talked, chatting about the big and small things over the years.

"Qianjue, you said that you are going down the mountain to the Central Plains this time?"

"Yes. “

"But there's something to do?"

"But there are some things, and some people want to see them. ”

"So, will you come back?"

Will you come back?" Su Qianjue sighed lightly, looked into the distance and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Laohan smiled, patted Su Qianjue's shoulder and said, "I am a rough person, but I also know that Qianjue, you are different from us, you are the one who wants to do great things, and this mountain can't keep you." ”

"I..."

"There's nothing I don't have, my family has lived in this mountain since my grandfather's time, and my generation has long been accustomed to this kind of life. Zhang Laohan's face was full of vicissitudes, and his fingers were pressed against his chest, "You are different, your heart has never belonged here." ”

Su Qianjue smiled when he heard this, yes... My heart is not in this snowy mountain.

"So, go bravely, kid, go to the Central Plains to make a name for yourself, none of the cubs in the snow mountains are bad seeds!"

"Okay, uncle, Qianjue is gone. Su Qianjue got up and said.

"Let's go?"

"Let's go. ”

"Eat some and then go, don't go hungry, your aunt is busy with her work, and your big cow brother, the hunting is coming back soon, you two haven't seen each other for a long time, tonight there are two pots of home-brewed old wine...... Why don't you leave tomorrow?" As soon as the old man heard that Su Qianjue was going to leave immediately, his reluctance grew stronger in his heart, and he grabbed Su Qianjue's hand and said a lot, his cloudy eyes were full of hope.

"No, uncle, I'm leaving, please wait a while and tell my aunt and Brother Da Niu, when I have the opportunity, I will definitely come back to visit you." Su Qianjue's eyes were slightly red, and he said softly.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, otherwise he would never be willing to leave....

"Okay, then the uncle won't keep you anymore, go, go to the Central Plains to see, come back and tell the uncle how beautiful the Central Plains are. Seeing that he couldn't keep it, the old man didn't keep it anymore, so he couldn't help but smile and said.

"Uncle. ”

"Hey. ”

"The kid is gone. ”

"Go ahead. ”

In the wind and snow, the young man bowed with his sword and turned to embark on the journey.

The old man looked behind him, his eyes full of anticipation...

Fly bravely, eagles of the Great Snow Mountains....

Central Plains..... I also want to go and see ....