"Captain, the wind and snow are too big today to climb." The team members on the side reminded Song Huaqiang loudly, Song Huaqiang held the map in his hand, "There are still 100 meters to the peak!" If you work harder, this Mount Everest will be conquered by us! Song Huaqiang clenched the mountaineering pickaxe in his hand to cheer up the team members. Captain, look! There's a guy there! Song Huaqiang reprimanded: "How is it possible! It's more than 8,000 meters here, and it's impossible for a living person to ......" Before he finished speaking, a naked boy was walking slowly, and the wind and snow hit him, but it seemed that he didn't feel cold.

Song Huaqiang opened his mouth, he was stunned for a while, and when he saw that the young man seemed to look at them curiously, and continued to walk up, Song Huaqiang hurriedly shouted: "Don't go up again, it's dangerous." The young man turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and the momentum of the moment rose on its own, making Song Huaqiang's heart tremble, "That's, my family." "Keep walking up," what's the brother's name? Song Huaqiang shouted, "Yellow Emperor." In another instant, silence returned to heaven and earth.

"Captain, are you still going up?"

"What meters above sea level are you now?"

"8848.2 meters."

Song Huaqiang took a deep look at the top of the mountain and said: "The height of our mortals is like this, remember, the peak of Mount Everest is 8848.2 meters." Some team members were puzzled and asked, "Why?" "And then up is the height of the divine yin." Song Huaqiang forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, maybe the other team members didn't see it clearly, but Song Huaqiang saw it clearly, the feet of the young man who claimed to be the Yellow Emperor were the claws of a bird! "Let's go back! Never talk about it......".

"Boom!" Chen Zhiyan was knocked away again, and fell heavily to the ground, opposite him was a tall middle-aged man, naked, and the scars on his body could be seen everywhere, large and small added up to hundreds of knives, and some even hurt the vital point, the man wiped the knife, inserted the knife into the scabbard, hugged Chen Zhiyan, and said in blunt Chinese: "Yan, don't come, I can't accept apprentices." After that, he turned around and walked into the room, the door was closed heavily in front of Chen Zhiyan, Chen Zhiyan got up from the ground, picked up the wooden knife on the ground, closed his eyes silently, and the picture of himself being knocked away was replayed in his mind, Chen Zhiyan's body moved, but his movements were extremely slow, like a machine, Chen Zhiyan repeated over and over again, and the movements became more and more skilled, only to hear the knife out of the sheath, the wooden knife actually made a knife sound, his eyes closed slightly, a knife cut out, "click", the wooden knife was broken from the waist by its own trembling!

This scene amazed the man who was quietly observing through the crack in the door, he knew how fast his knife was, ordinary people couldn't see the shadow of the knife clearly and was knocked away, and Chen Zhiyan could not only see it, but also reproduce him completely, "It's a pity, it seems that his life is not a knife." Turning around to walk into the house, he couldn't bear to look back at Chen Zhiyan, who was stunned and looked at his knife being broken, "If he comes back on a cloudy day, I'll teach him......" On the shelf of the room, a crow looked at all this with sideways eyes, "Ga! "Flap your wings and fly to the east.