Chapter Eighty-Three: Go to Huashan Again
After listening to the commentary, they did not alarm those Jianghu people, and threw down a few taels of silver, Liu Cheng and Lin Yingyu walked out of the inn and went to Nahua Mountain.
"I didn't expect that I didn't walk in the rivers and lakes, but there was my legend in the rivers and lakes, which is really interesting." Thinking about the name of the Sword Immortal, Liu Cheng smiled secretly and shook his head.
This river and lake is a place where there is a bit of wind and rain, and it is spreading. The protagonists in those stories are either masters and too lazy to take care of them. Or maybe they're some well-known people, and I wish they passed it on. The few people who come out to clarify are just a drop in the bucket. After all, the rivers and lakes are so big, except for a gang with a large number of people like the beggar gang, it is really difficult for you to spread such news.
For the rest of the time, the two of them didn't stay any longer, and rushed straight to Nahua Mountain.
Looking at the majestic and magnificent Mount Hua in front of me, I felt a solemn aura rushing to my face. Compared with the first time he saw this Huashan, Liu Cheng can be said to have a lot of emotion.
Last time, I went up the mountain with easy steps and down with heavy steps.
This time, with the mood after the battle of Nahua Mountain, I came to this Hua Mountain, but there was a different taste in my heart.
In the sky, a cold wind hit me, I don't know if I felt that thought, and pieces of white snowflakes fell in front of the two of them.
"Husband, it's really big under this snow." On Zhongnan Mountain, Lin Yingyu didn't know how many times he had seen snow, but it was the first time he had seen such a heavy snowfall.
"It's really big, it seems that the coming year will be a year of abundance." Liu Cheng smiled, waved his hand, and said softly: "We have to go up quickly, and then go down later, I don't know if I can remember the road." ”
Passing by the Shansun Pavilion again, looking at the twelve soaring dragon vines in front of him, Liu Cheng now, with the help of Lu Jiushao, has already integrated the moves in his heart. At this moment, looking at this big dragon vine, it is a different understanding.
Subconsciously, he raised his steps, his fists were like two dragons, rushing left and right, swinging the flying snow in mid-air, lingering between those arms, rolling bigger and bigger, rolling faster and faster.
When Liu Cheng stopped moving, between his two hands, there were already two hideous dragons that wanted to soar. The dragon's whiskers, dragon horns, and dragon scales are vaguely visible, this is what Liu Cheng just realized after seeing the twelve big dragons.
I don't bother to come up with a name, anyway, I will blend it into that Zhou Tianxing Dou Fist, and it is enough to know some of the techniques of the Dao.
Transporting his internal qi, on his hands, the two giant dragons shook violently, only to see the two ice and snow dragons slammed into the cliff wall, and after collapsing countless boulders, they stopped.
"Husband, what kind of kung fu are you?"
"Just watched these twelve big dragon vines, and I just had a comprehension." Liu Cheng waved his hand casually, and now he is not proud of these.
Compared with the Huang Shang who created the Nine Yin, Wang Chongyang who created the Innate Skill, Lin Chaoying who created the Jade Girl and the Heart Sutra, Lu Jiushao who created the Nine Yang in the future, Hong Qigong who completed the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending Sect that was most of the mutilation, Ouyang Feng who practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture in reverse, and Huang Yaoshi, who was all self-created and had countless acrobatic skills, this little thing of his own is really nothing.
It's just that he didn't think about it, how old is he? Those people, how old did they understand that? Although he is about to catch up with them in terms of the time of living, but in terms of the time of practicing martial arts, it is really incomparable.
Hearing that Liu Cheng was able to create his own martial arts, Lin Yingyu was surprised and sighed: "My husband's comprehension is not much better than that of my master." ”
"Compared with the husband and the master, it is still very far." Liu Cheng shook his head, and then prepared to go to the Taohuaping, and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see here." ”
After staying in the Taohuaping, Xiyi Box, and Shamengping, I came to the West Xuanmen again, climbed the iron cable, and rushed all the way to the green lawn, looking at the thousand-foot gorge at the end.
Thinking that when he first came here, the three nameless people who were really in their hands, thinking of the flying knife, Liu Cheng also had to sigh, the children of the rivers and lakes had to suffer a lot. If the effort in your hands is not good, you really can't run to do that robbery.
"Look, husband, there's a flower there. In the wind and snow, it can still bloom like that, it is really a strange flower. Lin Yingyu pointed to the direction of the thousand-foot cliff and said with a somewhat surprised smile.
Looking in the direction pointed by Lin Yingyu, I saw a plum blossom, standing proudly on the cliff of the thousand-foot cliff, in the wind and snow, except for shaking its body from time to time, it was still so dazzling.
"That's plum blossoms." After speaking, I couldn't help but read the poem of Grandpa Mao - "Yongmei", "Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring." It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. ”
Lin Yingyu smiled, she didn't understand the quality of poetry, she only knew that this poem seemed to describe a tenacious, tenacious, and arrogant woman. She knew that it was not her, nor was it anyone else, at this moment, it could only be the plum blossom on the cliff.
"Do you want to pick that plum blossom for your husband?"
"Don't want it, the flowers are between the cliffs, resisting the invasion of the wind and snow, it is a thousand difficulties, if there are fewer branches, you will be tossed so much, I must have fallen in this wind and snow." Without thinking about it, Lin Yingyu said a little unbearably.
"Haha......" Liu Cheng laughed loudly, Lin Yingyu would not care about human life and said to kill it, but for a flower, he couldn't bear it, which was really interesting.
"Husband, is Yingyu wrong?" Listening to Liu Cheng's laughter, Lin Yingyu was surprised, for no reason, what kind of laughter did he have.
"No, no, no, let's go up the mountain." With a wave of his hand, Liu Cheng took Lin Yingyu and quickly crossed the thousand-foot cliff, all the way to the place where the bear cave was found, and quickly rushed there.
This time, Liu Cheng prepared the fire fold early, otherwise he would have taken out a flashlight in front of Lin Yingyu, and he would have a sense of disobedience.
By the light of the fire, the two of them walked all the way to the place where the waterhole was. Liu Wei was also worried that Lin Yingyu would not be able to see it, so she thought that she actually came directly to the sentence, there was no fire fold, and she saw that this cave was no different from the day. Thinking about the little dragon girl of the divine eagle, Liu Cheng can only say that the people in the ancient tomb are born with a full level of night vision.
The cave was empty, and a large, rotting bear corpse lay there. Fortunately, there were no flies or anything in this cave, otherwise Liu Cheng would have been disgusted.