"Isn't this just Wang Bashan? Why is it called Crouching Tiger Mountain? ”

At this moment, Zhang Nianxin looked at the hill in front of him that was no more than a hundred zhang high and no more than three hundred zhang wide on the left and right, and his expression was very confused.

The mountain in front of me is a little mottled, there are no tall woods on the mountain, only some shrubs and weeds, and the shrubs actually grow in scales along the cracks in the stones, the grid is distributed, just like the scale armor on the back of the turtle, the mountain is in the shape of a flat pot as a whole, the head, limbs and tail have, extending from the body, are all bare boulders, and an artificially dug canal just extends from Wang Batou to the Dingjiang River.

"Xuanwu explores the water, the turtle lives forever, the wind and clouds meet, and the first ......

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