Chapter 136: Mountain Cabin

Luo Xuan saw that the white horse's feet were so fast, and in the blink of an eye, he galloped dozens of zhang away, and immediately started light work and galloped away. August 1 Chinese ≈=≤.=8=1≈Z=≠.COM

Although it was dusk, there were still a lot of pedestrians in the town, and there were even more people walking in pairs, some like couples, and some like family members. Zimei didn't dare to drive the horse, but the horse still retained some strength. After a while, he heard Luo Xuan's voice behind him: "Mei'er, I'm going to catch up, haha." ”

Zimei looked back and saw that Luo Xuan was only three or four meters behind, and it seemed that a leap was within reach. At that moment, he giggled lightly, pulled the reins, and followed the two legs to the belly of the horse, and the white horse was in pain, neighed, and shook off its four hooves and went all the way away.

As soon as Luo Xuan got up, he saw that he could catch Zimei when he fell, but who knew that the horse suddenly shot like an arrow, and when it fell, it couldn't help but catch the air. He looked at Zimei's happy appearance on the horse, and he also smiled, and suddenly ran wildly, and he had already used a light skill that was like a cloud.

However, no matter how fast a person runs, how can he compare with a galloping horse, after all, he is still more than ten meters behind, and gradually, the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow of the white horse is getting smaller and smaller in front of him, and it is becoming more and more blurred.

Luo Xuan was already out of breath, and even though he had superb internal skills, he couldn't withstand this long journey. In just this time, one person and one rider have galloped for more than 30 miles. He instinctively felt hot all over, fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his face was even hotter, and the worst thing was that his breathing was already not smooth, and if he continued like this, his internal strength would be exhausted in less than half an hour.

He raised his eyes, but saw that Zimei couldn't stop riding the horse, and the horse was more like chasing the wind and lightning, as if it had a few gentle ups and downs, and it was dozens of meters away.

Luo Xuan said in his heart: "Could it be that the martial arts I have practiced for more than ten years are not as good as a beast, don't let the master of the netherworld flatten me, and say that I have to catch up with her!"

After galloping out of the road, Zimei suddenly felt that she couldn't hear the footsteps behind her, and was slightly surprised, so she immediately reined in the horse's head, turned around and looked, only to see a black spot in the distance running towards here, like a light smoke.

After a while, the black dot turned into a human shape, and he could see clearly under the remnant sun, it was Luo Xuan, although the distance was still dozens of meters away, but Zimei could already see the sweat stains on his face, and there were wisps of heat steaming from time to time, thinking that he was already sweating.

Zimei saw Luo Xuan, and for some reason, Xiao Xin'er suddenly seemed to be stabbed by something. It wasn't pain, but it was warmth, like a warm current rising from my heart and instantly spreading through my body.

Dai Luo Xuan approached, Zimei suddenly lifted the reins, and the white horse galloped away like a gust of wind. Luo Xuan gritted his teeth and chased after him, with a ruthlessness on his face, and he persevered and never gave up.

Zimei replied several times, no matter how she urged the horse, Luo Xuan always remained dozens of meters behind, and never wanted to fall behind him again. It was obvious that his steps were already very large, but the distance could not be narrowed, and he was already struggling to support himself.

While galloping, the white horse suddenly made a strange cry, Zimei's heart trembled, and she looked down, only to see that the white horse had opened his nostrils widely, and the corners of his mouth had spit out white foam.

Zimei glanced back at Luo Xuan again, perhaps her physical strength was exhausted, Luo Xuan stumbled during the run and fell to the ground. But then he jumped up and chased after him. Zimei's heart fluttered, and tears choked her eyes.

At this time, the white horse was galloping up a hill, and the degree was also decreasing, but Luo Xuan still couldn't close the distance. As soon as she got up the mountain, Zimei lifted the reins, and the white horse neighed, and the front leg stood up, and then stopped the four hooves.

It stands to reason that although Zimei is a martial arts master, she is also a good swordsman, and Biyang's magic skills are also quite popular. However, if she didn't perform these two stunts, she would just be the superior internal force for more than ten years, and there were many people in the rivers and lakes who were more powerful than her. With the depth of her internal strength, she may not be able to pull the galloping horse, but although the white horse is a divine horse, she is also physically exhausted, and she can't stand Zimei's pull for a long time.

Luo Xuan panted and ran up the dirt slope, and saw Zimei lying on her side among the flowers and plants. The grass is green, the grass is green, the green grass is dotted with colorful flowers, the flowers and plants are dressed in a pure white light veil, and the people who are as white as jade are smiling with flowers, their eyes are rippling, and they are smiling.

This is simply the most beautiful picture, Luo Xuan bent down tiredly, raised his head, and before he straightened up, he didn't feel stupid, and forgot everything around him. It wasn't until the white horse came over and rubbed his nose against the placket of his clothes that he woke up from his dream, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and smiled innocently.

Zimei saw his unremitting running, her heart was really moved, and when she saw his sunshine, her heart actually jumped twice, and she quickly looked away and quickly stood up.

"You're so stupid, can't you stop and rest for a while?" Zimei seemed to want to break the embarrassment. Although the tone was a little reproachful, Luo Xuan was very useful when he heard it, grinned, and said, "I almost can't catch up with one step after another, how can I stop again?!"

Zimei chuckled and said, "Let's go." ”

Luo Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, we have to leave quickly, or it will be dark soon." Mer, it's better for you to get on the horse. ”

Zimei shook her head with a smile, raised her hand and pointed, and said, "Have you seen this mountain?"

Luo Xuan turned his head to look, and not far away stood a mountain one after another, and the huge shadow of the nearest mountain peak was projected, and it seemed that it was still miles away. These mountains are still far away, but at first glance, it feels like they are right in front of you.

When looking at these mountains, you can only see the blue sky, the lush mountains under the blue sky, even the remnant sun has been isolated from the mountains, although it is far away, but the green trees and grass on the mountain are just in front of you, and it looks like a landscape painting from afar.

Luo Xuan looked at the distant mountains, felt that his heart was broad-minded, and he suddenly felt a sense of heroism in the sky, and said: "I saw it, what a picture!"

Zimei pursed her lips and smiled, "The mountain at the front is Wuyin Mountain, and it is also the place we are going, and it is already very close, so there is no need to rush to the road." ”

Luo Xuan let out an "oh", and his mind immediately drifted into the distance, and he didn't know what he thought, and muttered: "If you can be here with a beautiful woman, you will never be able to return for life, and it will not be a happy thing!"

Zimei's face turned red, pretending not to hear, and urged: "Don't be distracted, let's hurry." ”

Since it was in front of you, it wasn't too far, and it was the closest mountain. A red sun has not yet set on the mountain, and the two have already gone up the mountain.

Mountains are mountains, and there are no traces of human digging, so naturally there are no stairs or steps paved with bluestone slabs. Although it is a high mountain, the mountain road is not too steep, but it is very rugged. Stepping on the grass under your feet, you can go all the way up and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, which has a unique charm.

This silent mountain is really as its name, all the way up, but do not hear the noise, only the slight sound of the wind and grass, over the mountainside, there is no bird language, occasionally or there are one or two cranes, raise their eyes suddenly, a white crane spreads its wings and flies over, accompanied by a thousand miles of blue sky, to this mountain to bring endless poetry.

As soon as Luo Xuan had this idea, a rumbling sound suddenly came, like a galloping horse, and like thunder and lightning. After taking a few steps, Luo Xuan denied this feeling, because there was the sound of rushing water in front of him.

The two of them turned a hill, and a waterfall came into view, still far away, but a burst of coolness came to people. This waterfall goes straight down in the shadow of the two peaks, stirring up layers of jade beads like splashes, rushing away.

Turn this waterfall and go up to the peak, which is the top of Wuyin Mountain. In fact, Wuyin Mountain is just one of the peaks in this group of mountains, and it is more appropriate to call it Wuyin Peak. Looking around, there are more layers of mountains around, although it is not strange rocks, but it is also a mountainous, the peak is steaming and the sun is shining, the surroundings are full of light, it is very good-looking.

Looking up, there are a few wooden houses not far away, the cloister is exquisite, a lantern hangs on the red lacquered wooden pillar at the door, and an unknown moss climbs on a fence yard, and a few fragrant flowers are lit in between.

The distant mountains are eyebrows, and this wooden house is a mole in the center of the eyebrows.

The corners of Zimei's lips hooked slightly, and she said, "When I get home, I'll fry a few side dishes, and you go to tie the horse." ”

Luo Xuan clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Obey!"

After Luo Xuan walked to the wooden house, he found a few stout trees, but he also saw the two tombs, one of which was engraved with "The Tomb of Captain Chi Feng, the Captain of the Grace Sword." He didn't look at the other piece of wood, he didn't have to look to know that it must be the grave of Mrs. Zimei.

Luo Xuan stood in front of these two tombs, remembering the demeanor of the two predecessors, and couldn't help but be fascinated and intoxicated for a while, until Zimei called "Luo Xuan", he came back to his senses and walked towards the wooden house.

There were already delicate side dishes on the table, and there was actually a jar of wine.

Luo Xuan grinned: "There is actually wine here, so I have to drink a good bowl." ”

Zimei said: "Okay, I'll also drink two bowls with you." Do you know what this wine is called?"

Luo Xuan opened the Zhu seal, sniffed closely, and said, "Aged bamboo leaf green?"

Zimei shook her head.

"But Shanxi's Fenjiu?"

Zimei still shook her head and said, "This is the eighteen-year-old daughter Hong." The ancestor buried it, saying that he would not drink it until the day I got married, but ...... Master is no longer there. ”

Luo Xuan wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and his mind flashed, and he blurted out: "You are eighteen years old?"

Zimei pursed her lips and said: "Yes, eighteen years old is a woman's flower season and rainy season, but I am tired of the rivers and lakes and full of exhaustion!"

Luo Xuan had no intention of talking to her about the poetry of spring flowers and autumn moons, at the moment he had no poetry in his heart, only some things like flowers and snow, especially a few glasses of wine, the more publicized this idea was, it filled his entire brain.