Zhang Zhe came to the majestic Shoufeng Corner, looked up, the mountain that penetrated into the sky could not see the mountain at a glance, not to mention the mountain, not even the mountainside, the mountain that was higher than ten thousand feet, with the naked eye, even the leg of the mountain could not be seen and was covered by the clouds. More than 10,000 zhang, more than 30,000 meters, it is estimated that they are all directly inserted into outer space, even if the planet is boundless and the atmosphere will be much higher, but this height should not be regarded as the interior of the planet.

Zhang Zhe stood at the foot of the mountain, and sighed for a long time just to observe the peak, which was so spectacular that people couldn't come back to their senses.

Naturally, there are many disciples going up and down the mountain, and there is nothing surprising to see Zhang Zhe like this, it's not strange, everyone will be like this when they come here for the first time.

Finally, Zhang Zhe took a step forward and began to climb this peak.

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhe sat on a stone at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the peak, his eyes full of doubts.

Climbing Shoufeng, he only took one step, and he couldn't go any further.

Faced with this situation, the surrounding disciples began to point their fingers, Shoufeng has been here for so many years, and the number of people who have come to climb is innumerable, every disciple who shakes the Holy Land will come here, and people outside the Holy Land also have friendships, or pay a lot of money to come here to sharpen their bodies. But it was the first time that it had only taken one step.

Zhang Zhe was also very helpless, he didn't expect that Diwei's oppression of the realm took precedence over the oppression of combat power, this is really a sad fact, with Zhang Zhe's combat power that has been banned by more than ten times, he can really only take one step, and he is unable to move forward the second step.

"Fortunately, the identity has not been revealed yet, if they know that the only few disciples of the Holy Land invited by the Qi Mansion can only take one step to climb the Peak Guard, will they complain that the Qi Mansion is not worthy of the name, and if they don't complain about the Qi Mansion, the ridicule against me will definitely resound throughout the Holy Land. Zhang Zhe thought a little happily.

Originally, Zhang Zhe was ready to pretend to be forced, and after climbing to a position higher than all contemporary disciples, he revealed his identity, and then listened to the exclamations of others, "It is worthy of being a disciple invited by Qifu, it is really extraordinary." "This son is terrifying!" What a perfect wave of pretends.

But the reality slapped his face faster, so fast that Zhang Zhe didn't even dare to say his name, and could only doubt life here.

After doubting his life, Zhang Zhe walked towards the restaurant lonely, and decided to drink a drunken drunken drink, so he should vent his depression.

Although the main reason is that I still don't dare to go back, and now I have no place to stay, let's find a place to deal with it first.

"In such a big holy place, I didn't find a like-minded friend, life is really lonely like snow!"

In fact, it's just that Wen Qing is sick, a neuropathy with abnormal brain circuits, and he never knows what he is thinking, and he never knows whether his state is Wen Qing, whether he is comic or compassionate, and the thinking of neurological patients is so wide.

Of course, Zhang Zhe is just having abnormal brain circuits, he is usually suppressed, and he can't show it, but when he lets go of himself, he really can't pull it.

When he drinks alone, he can drink very happily, and no one has come up to talk to Zhang Zhe, so he drank alone until midnight, and he was already drunk, and he could only act by instinct.

Flying home slowly, Zhang Zhe saw that a figure was waiting for him at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Zhe was very moved, he didn't expect the master to care about him so much.

Until Zhang Zhe saw a stick more than one person thick standing next to the master, well... Pillar, Zhang Zhe swallowed his saliva, was scared to sober up a little, and flew forward while thinking about what to do.

Coming to Feng Hao, Zhang Zhe had already put on a very sad expression.

As if he had just seen Feng Hao, he threw himself into his arms and said in a very moving voice: "Master, you are still good to me, waiting for me here so late." ”

Feng Hao looked at Zhang Zhe's inexplicable performance, and didn't know what medicine he bought in his gourd, but it was not good to beat him directly.

Feng Hao gently hugged Zhang Zhe in his arms, and asked softly, "What happened?"

Zhang Zhe looked up at Feng Hao, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he looked very sad, and finally cried out with a "wow!", and said while crying: "Master, I'm out of love, wow!"

I bowed my head because I couldn't squeeze out tears, and I was afraid that the master would find out that he was acting, but his acting skills were still not good, and he couldn't cry when he said he would.

Feng Hao looked at Zhang Zhe who was in pain in his arms, and didn't know if what he said was true or not, but now he can't beat him, even if what he said is false, he is drunk like this now, and he won't feel pain if he beats him.

I could only pat Zhang Zhe on the back and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, there is a master, the master will always be with you, and the master will find you a better Taoist partner in the future." ”

Hearing Feng Hao's words, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, "Haha, I didn't expect it to be so easy to get by, but the play still has to continue." He said, "Master, I went to look for Weiwei today, but I didn't expect her to leave, and left me a letter, telling me not to look for her again in the future, wow!

"It's okay, it's okay, she doesn't look down on you, she has no vision, you will meet a better one in the future, why don't you have a wife. Feng Hao comforted Zhang Zhe while helping him up, preparing to send him back to the room to rest first.

Zhang Zhe was supported by Feng Hao, and muttered as he walked: "Master, you don't know how good I am to Weiwei and how much I like her." ”

"Weiwei, I love you so much, why did you leave me, are the previous mountain alliances and sea oaths all fake?

Zhang Zhe became more and more into the play, and even he himself was about to believe it, so he couldn't deceive Feng Hao if he didn't believe it.

Feng Hao sent Zhang Zhe back to the room, cleaned him up, put him on the bed, let him rest, and talk about it tomorrow.

At noon the next day, Zhang Zhe woke up, refreshed and full of energy, remembering the countermeasures against the master last night, and couldn't help but praise his wit.

Zhang Zhe went out of the room and saw that the master was drinking tea in the courtyard, but Old Man Zhao was not there, and he didn't know where he went.

Zhang Zhe came to Feng Hao's side, and his expression changed to a slightly sad and said, "Master, you got up early." ”

Feng Hao came to Zhang Zhe's side, grabbed Zhang Zhe's shoulder, and said in a voice of gritted teeth: "Good boy, it's okay to fall out of love!"

Zhang Zhe heard that the master's tone was wrong, and even the hand on his shoulder had obvious intentions to control him, and he felt that something was obviously wrong, and suddenly saw a very familiar piece of paper on the table, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a "grunt".

Feeling the dangerous aura behind him, the strength of the hand on his shoulder became stronger and stronger, Zhang Zhe's brain was running rapidly, thinking about the right measures.

"What, aren't you going to explain something?" Feng Hao's cold voice came, frightening Zhang Zhe.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhe decided to take a strong mouth first, occupy the high ground of morality, and asked loudly: "Master, how can you peek at my letter without permission, that is my privacy, you are violating my privacy!"

"Hehe!" Feng Hao was so angry, but he didn't say anything else, pressed Zhang Zhe on the table, took the stick and pulled it down, and shouted:

"I'll give you privacy!"

"I'll let you fall out of love!"

"I'm making you cry! and 'Wow!' Are you a baby?"

"I'll let you embarrass me!"

"I'll be laughed at for what I let you do!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

"Ahh

Feng Hao is more and more happy, and the more he is happy, the harder he is.

Zhang Zhe felt more pain the more he screamed, and the louder he screamed.

The rhythmic sound resounded through half of the mountain, and I don't know what happened in the last few days, but this sound was heard from time to time, and if it wasn't for the joy of listening, someone would have come to the door to warn and disturb the people.

Today is also a day of joy!