Tianmu Mountain is located in Bingzhou, east of Gwangwon County and south of the peaks of the West Mountain.

In the early morning of winter, there is silence in the mountains and forests, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, the sun shines in without any shade, and the ground is golden.

Suddenly, two figures, one red and one white, flashed in the forest, and the two figures jumped flexibly on the branches and tree trunks, like two frolicking apes.

Suddenly, the white figure seemed to step on a dead branch, and suddenly fell to the ground along with the tree branches, raising a large cloud of dust and fallen leaves.

"Hee-hee, haha......" A string of coquettish laughter sounded in the silent mountain forest.

"Senior Sister Red Sleeves, why did you step on this dead branch and be safe, but I stepped on it and fell off?" Zhang Shuo stood up from the ground with a wry smile, patted the dust on his body, and removed the dead leaves stuck to his hair.

"Hehe, that's because your body is too heavy, junior brother, this dead branch can't bear your weight, so it will naturally fall. Red Sleeves stood on the branch above Zhang Shuo's head and said with a smile.

Zhang Shuo rolled his eyes helplessly, Zhang Shuo's weight was 62KG when he was on the side of the big three, 120 pounds together, and his height was 177, you can imagine how "thin" his figure was.

It has been nearly a month since they left Wuzhai, and Zhang Shuo and Red Sleeves have gone upriver along the Lushui River, passed through Yiyang County, and entered the boundary of Bingzhou.

For more than a month, because of the refinement of aura, Zhang Shuo felt that his strength was getting bigger and bigger, his reaction was becoming more and more sensitive, and his endurance had increased significantly, so he began to wrap his red sleeves to teach him some common martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

There is no way, those monks in ancient times could break the barrier between heaven and man casually, so they raised their hands to open the mountain, stepped on the ground, and people couldn't use things like martial arts, so Zhang Shuo's inheritance was blank.

Nowadays, it is different, almost all cultivators are wandering around in the Qi training stage, so they pay more attention to hand-to-hand combat, and correspondingly, some fighting techniques have been refined from generation to generation, forming today's martial arts.

Red Sleeves has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been proficient in boxing, palming, maneuvering, swords, and sticks! Although the practice of the Sword Pavilion cannot be passed on to the outside world, there are still no restrictions on these martial arts.

Because he needed to hurry, the red sleeves first taught Zhang Shuo the method of moving vertically, which is the light skill in Zhang Shuo's understanding, and along the way, neither of them rode a horse, but the speed of the road was no slower than that of a horse!

I have to say that after being nourished and refined by spiritual power, Zhang Shuo's body is like a piece of jade, and the light skills of the Red Sleeve Sect are just used as a tool for polishing, and in the past month, Zhang Shuo has been able to follow the Red Sleeve in the mountains and forests to "follow the branches and step on the leaves".

Of course, Zhang Shuo's current control is not able to jump five or six meters with just one leaf like Red Sleeves, but it is also great to be able to jump on a tree with a branch, at least Zhang Shuo doesn't think that anyone in the real world can do this!

Besides, now, Zhang Shuo fell from a tree more than five meters high, and a pit was smashed on the ground, but his face still did not change, which shows how strong his body is!

In fact, Zhang Shuo understands that now as a grandmaster, he has an aura quenching body, and his physical fitness is several times stronger than that of Red Sleeves, and he can even do better what Red Sleeves can do, but he is a monk who is a "halfway monk", and his control over his strength is far from enough, so there will be a situation of stepping on dead branches.

"Senior Sister Red Sleeves, this is Tianmu Mountain, where is the master?" Zhang Shuo jumped up the tree in two steps, looked at the mountain peak to the west and asked.

Since Red Sleeves began to teach Zhang Shuo's martial arts, he has always regarded himself as a senior sister, and Zhang Shuo has no opinion on this, after all, in college, his senior sister is a lot.

"The master is in front of me, and the junior brother is coming with me. Red sleeves narrowed her eyes and tapped the corners of her mouth slightly, after these days of getting along, Zhang Shuo knew that she was thinking about how to play tricks on herself again.

Zhang Shuo followed behind Red Sleeves, and the two soon came to a cliff.

Now it is the middle of the day, the dense fog in the mountains and forests has dissipated, but under the cliff in front of Zhang Shuo is a thick fog rolling, from the direction of Zhang Shuo, there is a thick white fog everywhere, faintly a few peaks are revealed, but the thick fog rolls, and disappears.

To be honest, if it weren't for the mountains and forests behind him, Zhang Shuo would even think that he was standing in the clouds!

"Senior brother, follow up!" Just when Zhang Shuo was shocked by the sea of fog in front of him, the red sleeves beside him suddenly spoke, and then jumped off the cliff!

"What?" Zhang Shuo was shocked at first when he saw Red Sleeves jumping off the cliff, and then suddenly remembered the plots in many film and television dramas, hesitated for a moment, and jumped down.

Whew-

The sound of the wind continued to whistle in Zhang Shuo's ears, Zhang Shuo could clearly feel a sense of weightlessness, and with the falling time getting longer and longer, the wind was getting more and more urgent, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Zhang Shuo originally thought that after he jumped down, there would be a crane or something to catch him, and at the worst he should have a big net or something, but after falling for so long, none of the imaginary things appeared, which made him a little flustered.

Fortunately, not long after Zhang Shuo fell into a panic, he found that the wind around him suddenly became quieter, and he realized that it was not the wind that became smaller, but the speed of his own fall slowed down.

Zhang Shuo quickly calmed down, carefully experienced, and sure enough, he felt a buoyancy around him, slowly reducing the speed of his fall, this buoyancy was smaller than the buoyancy of the water, but it still effectively prevented his free fall.

Slowly, as Zhang Shuo gradually fell, his falling speed gradually slowed down, and finally, there was a sudden shock under his feet, and he looked down to find that he had landed firmly on a piece of grass!

"Hehe, it seems that Senior Sister underestimated your courage. As soon as Zhang Shuo landed, the red sleeves flew from the side, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, what do you think, how is the formation of my Sword Pavilion?"

"Formation?" Zhang Shuo recalled the inexplicable buoyancy just now, and his face showed curiosity, "The force that blocked people from falling just now is the ability of the formation?"

"That's natural, as one of the famous sects in the cultivation world, the Sword Pavilion is also one of the best in the mountain protection formation!" Red Sleeves couldn't help but show pride when he talked about his master.

"Senior Sister Red Sleeves, you're back!" Just as Red Sleeves wanted to continue to show off his master to Zhang Shuo, a childish voice came from not far away.

When Zhang Shuo heard the reputation, a six or seven-year-old girl with two pigtails was running towards this side.

When Red Sleeves saw this little girl, she suddenly had a headache on her face, and her expression was obviously a feeling that she wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge.