Chapter 190: Climbing
Fast, accurate, ruthless.
It's easy to say, but it's by no means simple.
Absolute familiarity with the route, absolute knowledge of time, absolute mastery of patrol rules, and timing and overall planning, almost terrifying perception, calculation and control.
Each of them has the power to make people think about it and be extremely frightened.
If it was really that simple, Da Zhou's heart would not have stood for so long.
"Forgive me." Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan's back and said quietly.
Zhu Luan stroked the palace wall and turned around.
The boy stared into her beautiful eyes, "I sometimes wonder how the hell you grew up. β
Song Huaizhu's fingers moved slightly.
Zhu Luan smiled at him, "I can't say this either." β
"I know," Duan Lizheng smiled, "I'm just a little curious." β
"If one day you are willing to tell me, I will be very happy and honored." He walked up to the maiden and put his hand on the cold palace wall.
"What's next?"
"How?" Zhu Luan looked at him strangely, "Of course it's climbing up." β
Duan Lizheng was a little stunned.
How to climb?
There is no step or whistle, and it is also because the builders of the Great Zhou are extremely confident in their palace walls.
The walls of a palace are not the same as those of a city wall.
Its outer walls are so flat and smooth that there are hardly any brick joints visible, and they are as smooth as a frozen lake.
Even the strongest cultivators would have a hard time climbing up without destroying the palace walls.
Duan Lizheng looked at the long sword at his waist, but there was no doubt that if he pierced the sword into the palace wall, the fluctuations it would bring would immediately attract the forbidden army.
Looking at the young man's somewhat confused eyes, Zhu Luan was stunned in hindsight.
"I'm sorry, I forgot you didn't learn." The girl touched her head, looking a little apologetic, "You shouldn't have crawled anything like that." β
Who would have climbed something like that?
Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan with his hand on the wall in amazement, and the next moment he seemed to realize something and looked at Song Huaizhu who was standing silently beside Zhu Luan.
looked at Song Huaizhu, who was beside him and Zhu Luan, who was almost in the same posture and put his palm on the palace wall.
Don't......
Zhu Luan looked at Duan Lizheng, it was her negligence.
Duan Lizheng is a noble son who was born in the south of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and naturally he has not studied living on the edge of the Xiliang Snow Plain...... The skills of the practitioner.
There are many glaciers and crevices in the Xiliang Snow Field, and once you fall into it, although the cultivator can climb up with the assistance of a sword and other weapons, it will be a tragedy if there is no weapon in your hand.
The Xiliang warriors, led by the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, learned unique climbing skills according to local conditions.
This skill has since been passed down as a unique practice.
Not to mention the Snow Mountain Clan back then, as far as Zhu Luan knew, the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion could even climb the ice wall as smooth as a mirror with their bare hands.
"It's too late to learn, I'll go up first, and I'll pull you up later." Zhu Luan smiled.
With that, she took off her shoes.
And socks.
"Pull? How...... Wait! Wait! What are you doing? Duan Lizheng was about to ask clearly, but was occupied by the bare feet of the girl who suddenly appeared.
"Huh?" Zhu Luan, who had already leaned on the wall, turned his head and looked at the young man with red ears, "What's wrong?" β
"How can you ......"
How could he take off his shoes like this, Song Huaizhu silently turned his gaze.
Although it wasn't the first time he had seen it.
In Duyun Tower before, when this person and Duan Lizheng were acting, their shoes fell off once.
But it was the first time that shoes and socks were removed.
Zhu Luan looked down along Duan Lizheng's gaze, a little puzzled, even if she could climb the snowfield with her bare hands, it was not convenient to put on shoes.
Okay, okay, okay...... This person didn't understand at all, Duan Lizheng turned his head and stretched out his hand, "Give me the shoes." It's not convenient for you to hold it like that. β
Zhu Luan glanced at the shoes and socks that she had randomly stuffed into her arms, but she had not yet spoken.
"The second ban army is still ten feet away from here." A calm voice came from beside him.
Everyone frowned, Zhu Luan pursed his lips, didn't care about anything else, and put his palms on the palace wall.
Next is the bare instep.
Looking at the end of the towering palace wall, the first climb in his life began.
Song Huaizhu climbed with the side.
Duan Lizheng was under the wall, looking at it, but the heat in his ears gradually subsided.
It was a sight he had never seen before.
On the wall without a trace of protrusion, Zhu Luan and Song Huaizhu clinged to the wall with their whole bodies, and climbed up with their limbs.
Duan Lizheng closed his eyes, and in an instant he understood what Zhu Luan said that it was too late to learn.
Because this is an extremely unique way of running the true element, by concentrating the true element on the surface of the body to a few points to drive the heaven and earth vitality, and adsorb with the wall.
Among them, the palm of the hand and the instep of the foot are the main places of focus.
She did take off her socks for a reason.
In order not to alarm the guards, Zhu Luan and Song Huaizhu both tried their best to suppress Zhenyuan, and in this suppression situation, to ensure that they did not fall, they needed extremely meticulous and accurate Zhenyuan control.
In such a limit, the two climbed like geckos.
Song Huaizhu is far more comfortable than Zhu Luan beside him, and in Duan Lizheng's eyes, he may even be able to fix it on the wall with just one palm.
But the girl beside Song Huaizhu was not left behind at all, and it didn't take long for the figures of the two to appear in the half of the palace wall.
As the world within the palace walls gets closer and closer, more and more voices belonging to this palace also come in.
In the distance, the sound of more drums was heard, one by one, with a rhythm. Little by little, awaken her experience here.
Zhu Luan's expression was in a trance, and in the next moment, the figure that was clinging to the palace wall suddenly shook.
Duan Lizheng, who was standing under the wall, almost jumped out of his throat.
Fortunately, Zhu Luan's palm was firmly attached to the wall and quickly stabilized his figure.
It was just a small episode with no danger, and the trance in Zhu Luan's eyes had long disappeared, and he regained his calm.
The next moment, however, she was stunned.
Because there was a chill on her back.
Zhu Luan turned his head to look at Song Huaizhu, who was withdrawing his hand as if nothing had happened.
"What's wrong?"
The misty eyes glanced at her as if nothing had happened.
"Nothing." Zhu Luan retracted his gaze.
The next moment she stared at the smooth wall and smiled.
"But don't worry, I'm not going to fall."
If you fall, you will be in the abyss.
So she won't fall.
That's how she's always been.
She has no blood, no way back.
If she is not good enough, not desperate enough, and takes one wrong step, she will be devoured.
But she didn't think it was bitter.
Zhu Luan smiled and looked at the wall above his head.
The palace walls are a little deeper, but she has the freedom and courage to climb.
Unexpectedly, Song Huaizhu, who had been silent, was silent for a while, but suddenly spoke.
"You're not afraid?"
Zhu Luan shook his head, stared at the front and said quietly.
"Being alive is a climb, isn't it?"
Song Huaizhu was stunned, but the bright moon above his head seemed to shine into the eyes of the girl next to him in an instant.
So that he doesn't want to talk.
It seems to spoil the scenery at this time.
But he stared at the palms he and she had attached to the wall, one large and one small, and spoke.
"But someone will be scared."
Zhu Luan, who was continuing to climb, was stunned.
Song Huaizhu closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if looking under the wall.
He ...... There are others, all waiting for you to go back. β
She has a fiancΓ© and many people waiting for her.
A person will always be missed by another person.
The eyes under the mask opened, and the expression in their eyes did not have the original thick mist, but there was a different kind of apprehension.
In the hazy moonlight, Song Huaizhu saw his own memories.
"You can not be afraid of death, but I want you to remember."
The woman, whose face she couldn't see, bent down to him.
"There is still someone in this world who is afraid of your death."
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