Chapter 3: Ascending to the Heavens
Under the blue sky and white sun, a red-haired guy is eager to try in the eastern mountains of the noon country.
The mountain, which is entirely made of stones, does not have the slightest greenery, and it is no more barren than the mountains occupied by Shikoku, which can simply cover the sky and the sun.
This prodigal mountain, which is located on the border of the Wu country and serves as a natural barrier in the east, is rested by the hand of nature.
It is so majestic that there are only a lot of strange rocks, and the two of them look up at the bottom of the mountain when they reach the clouds. The whole mountain is the appearance of a giant kneeling without a head, and the noon country is in the direction of its kneeling.
Looking at the mountain wall, which was made up entirely of stones, the steepness of which was definitely greater than 90, the heart of the newborn calf couldn't help jumping with excitement, and turned his head to ask his companions: "Is this mountain called Stone Mountain?"
He had just seen that his mother and the people were safe, and he was touched by his mother to comfort him not to worry about her safety. also made him confirm that this mother was not impersonated by others. It's definitely good! It's a mother's touch.
Then the clansmen can't be faked. Next, as long as the treasure of this place is exchanged, he can exchange the life of a country's people, and he will become a hero to save the country!
Wahaha! The name is in history, admired by thousands of people or something, and I am still a little excited when I think about it.
Mu Feng unfastened the aqua blue cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, then clenched his fists, looked at the bulging muscles and estimated his maximum grip strength. Said lightly:
"It's called a rockery. ”
Chaoyang didn't hear the complaining in Mu Feng's words, and nodded vigorously to appreciate the comment: "Yes, I still think Shishan is appropriate." Don't you think?"
Mu Feng took out the tape and compared it to Chaoyang's mouth, and pulled out an approximate paragraph. Looking at the partner so high, it seems like a sightseeing tour. Mu Feng, who knew the purpose of this trip, only felt helpless: "Okay, after finishing the serious things first, I will introduce you to another famous place in the north of the Wu Kingdom." Now, you come over first. ”
Chaoyang obediently jumped over: "Okay! What are you going to do?"
Mu Feng replied to him with a meaningful evil smile at this time.
At that time, he was famous on the battlefield as a hurricane among the four countries, and he quickly reached out to touch Chaoyang's mouth. Before he could make another move, he hugged him, and then lifted his strength, and spun himself rapidly.
But I saw a hurricane soaring out of thin air, and the target was the top of a thousand feet high.
In the rapid rotation, Chaoyang, who was firmly held in his arms by Mu Feng, only felt that his internal organs were about to be thrown out at any time. wanted to open his mouth to tell Mu Feng to stop, but his mouth was sealed with duct tape. It is really called that the heavens should not be, and the earth is not spiritual.
The humanoid hurricane suddenly weakened in power at a half-point point, and the figures of the two appeared in mid-air, falling rapidly in gravity. Chaoyang listened to the strong wind sweeping in his ears, and his scalp was pulled by his hair.
When he reached the quarter-level position, he climbed the mountain wall with his feet in the wind, borrowed strength, luck, and rotated, and then started the ability to ascend to the sky. The blue hurricane sandwiched the rocks crushed by the force of the fall, and the unrivaled majesty and power once again struck the sky.
This time, Chaoyang was pleasantly surprised to find that the height he reached was still one step away from the top of the mountain, but unfortunately Mu Feng's strength was exhausted again at this time.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fall off the cliff again, Mu Feng immediately made a decision, hugged Chaoyang with one hand, and threw the thin rope on his waist to the top of the mountain with the last remaining strength with the other hand. The rapidly falling figures of the two were rigidly fixed on the mountain wall. The picture freezes for a moment, and the two are thrown to the top of the mountain because of the elasticity of the rope.
The air in the high place was thin, Mu Feng rested and breathed for a while, and felt that after the heartbeat gradually calmed down, his eyes were no longer dim. I just started to look around. After landing on the ground, Chaoyang immediately tore off the sealed tape and spit on a raised mountain.
After spitting, Chaoyang said to Mu Feng, "Well, you can also inform me in advance." ”
When we reached the top of the hill, the sky became much hazy. But seeing the low clouds rolling and pressing down, and occasionally there were lightning and thunder rolling, the incomparable pressure made the two people on the top of the mountain lose their voices for a while, and only looked up silently at the scene of ghosts and gods.
Mu Feng grabbed the rope, his wrist was hard, and a thunderclap sounded. The end of the rope flipped up, quickly wound into a small ball in the air, and returned to the owner's hand.
Chaoyang was stunned on the side, this hand was so pretty. It's like a yo-yo.
"What is this?" asked Chaoyang.
As thin as a silk thread, it was able to withstand the falling momentum of the two of them, and at the same time, he also found that Mu Feng's hand had not been cut, not even in the strangled red mark.
"This is dragon tendon. It was given to me by a friend of mine. Mu Feng put away the ball. Head to the middle of the mountain.
Chaoyang's eyes widened. He heard the teacher talk about the history of the Wu Kingdom, and there was a generation of heroic generals under the king, who was specially responsible for hunting dragons for the king. In fact, it is a fictitious position, the only one of the dragon clan as the protagonist of the story is passed on by the mouth is to kill a red dragon incarnated as an old man with the purple electric sword.
But the vacant position also ceased to exist with the death of the king's men.
It's a hundred years later, and a strange person with the ability to slay dragons has appeared again, and I don't know where the future fate of the Wu Kingdom will lead.
Mu Feng walked on the top of the empty mountain, and the mountain wind carried his blue hair and clothes flying. It adds a domineering heroic loneliness of heaven and earth independence to his figure.
At the top of the mountain was the headless giant's back, and he looked back to find a black figure in the sky, moving farther and farther, about to reach an unreachable distance.
Mu Feng's fingers pressed against his thin lips, and he didn't have any thoughts or feelings, and said a question word: "Huh?"
In an instant, Zhibao Dragon Tendon shot again, and the silk thread shot straight at that point, and he used his strength with one hand. And he brought the man back.
"Didn't Akatsuki teach you how to practice internal strength?" Mu Feng stretched out his hand to hold the person to prevent him from being swept away by the wind again.
Chaoyang shook his head with a pale face, and didn't say a word, it seemed that he was about to vomit again.
Their teachers educate them completely free-range, and occasionally have a chance to attend class, but they are absolutely teaching-oriented and practical. And you can't interject and argue.
The teacher said, "It's a pleasure to listen to your nonsense convincingly and take it to heart." ”
Mu Feng felt the need to teach him how to adjust his internal breath to ensure that he could stabilize his body in this kind of typhoon weather. After all, if he wants to pull the dragon tendons all the way, flying a kite is a very good thing to exercise his arm strength.