Although Lunzhi Mountain is thousands of feet high, it is nothing to people who have practiced kung fu, and the mountain is not precipitous, and there are even traces of going up and down the mountain, it is easier to walk, that is, Zhishu and Lin Yuan, two people who have no martial arts, are a little bit of a drag.

"Where are we going?" Luo'er looked at Lin Yuan condescendingly, a little impatient in her heart, without Lin Yuan pointing out the direction, she could only follow his speed, this person is really bad-hearted!

Lin Yuan stopped and looked up at her with a smile.

Luo'er was standing seven or eight steps away, still wearing a red and black southerner outfit, and Zhishu specially changed the braided hair common to southerners for her, looking delicate and smart, and no longer as cold as a few months ago.

The sunlight shone from her side, through the gap between the strands of hair on her forehead, and fell into her eyes, like the golden light on the surface of the lake, which was a little impatient, and then sparkling and bright as spring.

Lin Yuan suddenly had a mood that had been quiet for years.

He was in a trance, and Luo'er thought that he deliberately avoided answering, so he asked loudly again, with an angry emotion on his face.

Lin Yuan was in a good mood now, not affected by Luo'er in the slightest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a brisk tone: "We are going to find the master of Lunzhi Mountain, but this master's residence is quite tortuous, and it is not convenient to guide the way, so I can only bother you to accompany me and walk slowly!" ”

Zhang Yang glared at Luo'er, and said angrily: "What are you in a hurry, can't you walk if you don't see Zhishu?" "Since he ran away at the inn in Yongchangdu that day, although he is still following, he has never had a good face, and he will choke twice when he gets the opportunity.

But what Zhang Yang said is also the truth, Zhishu's physical strength is only worse than Lin Yuan's, but just like Zhang Yang, Luo'er has been unconsciously picky when he sees Lin Yuan recently.

Lin Yuan replied in such a good voice and in detail, so that Luo'er's idle anger had no place to vent, and then targeting him for speed would only implicate the innocent Zhishu, Luo'er had to give up.

Gradually, you can see that the color of the rocks on the side of the road has changed significantly, mostly blue-gray, and occasionally silver-white, ochre and other colors.

Lunzhi Mountain, such a rich mine, I don't know who bought it in front of Shangguan's house, and bought such a mountain, is it also for mining? If it's not for mining, is it for the White Blame Tree? Although the white blame tree is rare, it is not particularly useful, and the yield is not much, so it is not enough to make a big fight for this, right?

Luo'er pondered all the way along the way, unconsciously, under the leadership of Lin Yuan, wore flowers around the trees, climbed stones and walked holes, and finally saw a stone step dozens of stories high, where the stone steps lead, it seems to be a high stone cave, I don't know whether it is man-made or natural, the end of the stone steps is deep and undetectable.

Luo'er was about to go up, but Lin Yuan grabbed her wrist, Luo'er seemed to be burned, quickly retracted her hand, and glared at Lin Yuan fiercely.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand casually, and did not turn his head to look at her expression, but raised his head, looked at the end of the stone steps, and shouted loudly: "Senior Lin Yuan, please see Mr. Bai Zhizi!" ”

The sound reached the end of the stone steps, causing an empty echo.

Luo'er listened carefully, and after a while, there were small footsteps, as if someone was trotting, and then down the steps, at the end of the stone steps soon appeared a tiger-headed child, the child looked down, at a glance saw the bright and unparalleled woman in red at the bottom of the steps, and his eyes could no longer be taken off, completely forgetting what he was here for.

"Xiao Ou!" Lin Yuan screamed helplessly, and the boy was still staring at Luo'er and drooling.

Luo'er flicked her fingers with tears and laughter, and the little boy jumped up with a "ouch" covering his shoulders, and finally woke up, only then did he see Lin Yuan with a helpless face.

"Brother Lin, why haven't you been here for a long time!" Xiao Tong said with a smile, a pair of big round eyes couldn't help but look at Luo'er, "Who is this beautiful sister?" ”

Lin Yuan looked at Luo'er with a smile.

Luo'er couldn't help coughing dryly and said, "My surname is Luo, and I am a friend of Lin Yuan!" ”

Xiao Tong smiled and nodded: "Brother Lin's friend is my friend Ou Qinglu, how old is Sister Luo this year?" Where are you from? ”

Lin Yuan interrupted him with a smile: "Xiao Ou, are we here to see Mr.?" ”

Xiao Ou patted his head, still smiling and said: "Sister Luo is tired all the way up the mountain, I'll be there soon, be careful of the steps, go up and take a rest, Xiao Ou will make some tea for you to eat, the spring water on this mountain is sweet and sweet, and it is best to make tea-" As he spoke, he went to pull Luo'er's hand, with an innocent and natural expression.

Luo'er frowned, and was about to avoid her hand, when Xiao Ou's chubby little hand was pulled over by Lin Yuan.

"Miss Luo's skills are very good, just a piece of cake for her, but your brother Lin doesn't know martial arts, and he is exhausted at this time, and he has to trouble Xiao Ou to help me twice!" Lin Yuan smiled and said sincerely.

Xiao Ou touched the back of his head, grinned, and ran away with a cigarette.

Walking up the stone steps, through a shadow hidden by the rocks, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the end of the stone steps turned out to be a wide flat land.

There are three thatched huts standing against a half-man's high slope, facing southeast, and on one side a bamboo pipe is used to water the vegetable field, which was a ventilated kitchen on all sides, with only a thatched roof on it, and a small pond three feet square on the other side, where a few fresh fish are raised.

There is a small stove in front of the house, a teapot by the stove, and there is charcoal in the stove, and the charcoal fire is about to be extinguished.

To the southeast is a stretch of cliff, but below the cliff is a gentle slope overgrown with flowers and plants, but the cliff is carefully fenced with tree branches.

Lin Yuan said that the wind on the mountain is cool, but there is a forest in the northwest here, the sun in the southeast, looking to the southeast, the light clouds and fog, and the Xu wind is warm.

Luo'er liked it at a glance, and couldn't help but turn around and smile at Lin Yuan: "This place is really good!" ”

Xiao Ou smiled when he heard this: "If Sister Luo likes it, just stay, stay as long as you want!" ”

Luo'er smiled faintly, this little boy spoke a little oilily with enthusiasm, and his smile was too flattering, even if he was still young, Luo'er was not very willing to pay attention.

"What about Mr. and Brother Chang?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Retreat!" Xiao Ou pointed to where they came from, and said reluctantly, "The two of them, they are either in retreat or preparing for retreat, this time they have only been in for three days, and they don't know how long it will take to come out. ”

"How long will it take?" Zhang Yang frowned and asked in a rough voice.

Xiao Ou glanced at Zhang Yang with slanted eyes, deliberately lengthened his tone, and said in a strange tone: "Then I can't say for sure, at least half a month, at most three years!" ”