Seven days later, after seven full days, Han Xiaotian, Master Yixiu and others and I finally arrived near Maoshan Mountain.

"Huhu~~" A cool breeze blew, and we stood on top of a hill in the mountain range, looking into the distance.

In the distance, there is a large lake surrounded by white mist, and this lake is called 'Fog Hidden Lake'.

And the reason why it is called 'Fog Hidden Lake' is precisely because once the white fog rises around it, the lake is hidden in the white fog... From a distance, there is a sense of etherealism.

The Maoshan Mountain we are going to on this trip is hidden in the 'Fog Hidden Lake' that is full of white fog, and now, because of the white fog, it is not possible to see clearly.

At this time, Han Xiaotian, who was beside me, pointed to the mountains in front of him and said, "Hehe... Huohuo, look at the mountains in front of you, is there anything peculiar? ”

I followed his finger and looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't see a name.

Immediately, he shook his head and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Han, you don't want to sell Guanzi, what is so strange about that big mountain?" ”

"Those mountains, and the Wuyin Lake, enclose a feng shui pattern, that feng shui pattern, can gather the aura of heaven and earth, and merge into the Maoshan Mountain in the center of the Wuyin Lake... Hehe, Senior Brother Yan, wait a minute, after you see Maoshan Mountain, you will definitely be surprised. "Han Xiaotian sold a pass, and didn't tell me about Maoshan for the time being.

Then, we descended the hill and headed in the direction of the Foggy Lake.

It didn't take long for us to arrive at the shore of the Foggy Lake.

At this time, we discovered that on the shore of the Foggy Lake, there was actually a small town.

At the moment, this town is bustling with activity.

I took a closer look at the people in the town, and found that these people were all in good spirits, their eyes were embarrassed, and at first glance, they were not ordinary people at all.

Needless to say, most of the people in this town should be cultivators.

And the purpose of their coming here is self-evident, obviously, it is to rush to the Maoshan Mountain in the middle of the foggy lake...

At this time, Han Xiaotian said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan, Master Yixiu, let's cultivate for a day in this town, tomorrow, the Maoshan disciples in the heart of Wuyin Lake will send a boat over, and at that time, we will take a boat to Maoshan Mountain!" ”

It turned out that Maoshan was in the middle of the foggy lake, and in the early hours of every morning, there was only one boat to this town.

Those who want to go to Maoshan can only go up by taking that boat.

We followed Han Xiaotian and found a place to rest in this town, and then rested for a night.

In the early morning of the next day, a red sun rose from the east of the white misty Hidden Lake.

An old man in a robe, from the red sun, with a mast, supported a bamboo boat, came from afar.

This man and boat, under the reflection of the red sun, seem to come from the painting...

Today, there are quite a few people on Maoshan Mountain, and I glanced at it a little and found that there were already dozens of people waiting on the shore.

"Whoa~~" With a sound, the old man in the coat shook the mast, and in an instant, the big boat leaned firmly against the shore.

At the same time, he said aloud: "Fellow Daoists, this ship will stop for five hundred breaths, everyone wants to go to Maoshan Mountain, get on the boat as soon as possible." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the people gathered on the shore stepped out of their way and quickly boarded the boat.

Han Xiaotian also took us and walked into the big boat, Han Xiaotian seemed to know this old man in a robe, and said hello to him.

The old man in the cloak just nodded at him, and in an instant, after quietly waiting for five hundred breaths, he raised the mast again.

"Whoa~~" sounded, and the big ship began to move again...

On the big boat, there were many tables and chairs, and Han Xiaotian and I chose one place and sat around.

At this time, I looked at the old man in the cloth, and I couldn't help but be a little curious.

It's hard for me to imagine that such a big ship could be rowed with just one mast of this old man in a robe.

At this time, Jingjing sat next to me, and felt strange, stuck out her tongue and said, "That old man is really powerful, one person can actually support such a big ship." Alas, the people of Maoshan are really, no one? You can't send a few young disciples to help him..."

Fortunately, Jingjing's words were whispered, otherwise, if the people around Maoshan heard it, it was estimated that they would have to stare at her fiercely.

Although Han Xiaotian is a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, after listening to Jingjing's words, he smiled heartily, and then said: "This old man in a robe, the senior, has been holding the boat here for at least decades. When I first came to Maoshan, he held the boat here, and to this day, it is still him, and he seems to like to do this. ”

Jingjing was strange and muttered, "There are still people who like to hold boats? Moreover, it is decades to hold on..."

At this time, I was surprised to find that the old man in the cloak seemed to be looking at me.

At that time, I was really strange in my heart, I am not a beauty, why is he looking at me like this?

And when he looked at me, he kept smiling...

The wind from the lake, blowing on our cheeks, gently lifted my hair, making it slightly messy.

On a table next to him, there were two Confucian scholars, talking at the warm wine.

These two Confucian scholars, one old and one young, both have extraordinary temperaments...

Seeing these two people, Han Xiaotian on the side was a little surprised, and muttered: "That Baixiao scholar and the old man of Hongye are actually here too." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Baixiao scholar take out an ice cube from the gourd.

"Whew~~" As soon as the ice cube came out, it emitted a cold air, which made the temperature around it drop a lot.

Then he threw the ice cube into the jug, placed it on the stove, and began to boil the wine!

"Red leaves senior, the scenery in this lake is very good, in this cold winter, let's boil a pot of warm wine, talk about the heroes of the world!!" Scholar Baixiao shook the feather fan and smiled slightly.

"Haha... Okay, what a hero who cooks wine..."The old man of Red Leaves stroked his beard, laughed loudly, and then asked as if no one was around: "Baixiao Daoyou, then, who do you think dares to be called a hero in this world?" ”

Baixiao scholar didn't expect this Hongye senior, so he asked him straight to the point.

He pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Senior Red Leaves, today, let's put aside the mortals in the world, just talk about this cultivator hero, in Xiao Sheng's opinion, there are five heroes in the world!" ”

"Oh?" The old man of Red Leaves sighed lightly, and asked with a smile: "I don't know which five heroes are in the mouth of Bai Xiao Daoyou!" ”

At this time, Bai Xiao Scholar deliberately sold a pass, and then, poured a glass of warm wine, smashed it, and then pointed to the east.

"There is a dragon in the east, the sword points to the sky, the first hero I want to talk about is the sword saint of Shushan in the east... Wolong real people! ”

As soon as these words came out, I found that almost everyone on this ship gasped.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be extremely curious, did the Shushan Sword Saint Wolong real person in the mouth of Baixiao Scholar have such magical powers? It's just that just letting people listen to its name has such an effect!!

The old man Hongye also nodded, and then Bai Xiao's scholar said: "Shushan has existed for thousands of years in the Dao world. And this generation of Shushan Sect Master, the swordsmanship has reached the realm of supernatural beauty, the most important thing is that the sword saint has the world in mind, and for more than 100 years, he has killed many demons and monsters, and he deserves to be a hero in the world! ”

"Baixiao scholar, then, who is the second hero?"

At this time, Baixiao Scholar suddenly stood up, and immediately pointed to the west.

"There is a phoenix in the west, and the phoenix dances for nine days, and the second hero is the Tiantian Mountain... Our Lady of Yaochi! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around him changed greatly. At the same time, I also found that when it came to the Holy Mother of Yaochi, there was still a hint of hidden heat in the eyes of many men.

As a veteran driver, I certainly know that kind of look. Whenever I see a beautiful woman, or think of a beautiful woman, my eyes will also show that kind of look.

It seems that the Holy Mother of Yaochi in Tianshan Mountain, in addition to being proficient in Taoism, is estimated to be beautiful and shocking to the world.

I would like to 'look up' at her...

At this time, the old man Hongye nodded again, "The orphan girl cultivates the way, and she is famous all over the world, and the women don't let her eyebrows." Our Lady of Yaochi, in less than 40 years, let us witness the rise of a generation of empresses, worthy of the world's first heroine, heroine!! ”

If you talk about talent, Yao Chi says first, and no one in the world dares to say second!

She is worthy of the world's first female hero!!

Speaking of which, the hero of this cooking wine has reached the high ~ tide part, and all the listeners on the ship were attracted by the conversation between the two.

And I, at this moment, was even more ghostly, and subconsciously urged, "Senior, who is the third hero?" ”

"Whoosh~~", a sharp light was projected in the eyes of Baixiao scholars, and it was placed on my body.

"Whew~~" At the same time, everyone else subconsciously looked at me...

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