Late at night, peaks, dense forests, there are actually people?

Meng Shuai couldn't tell whether he was scared or shocked, but he was stunned.

Because he was stunned, he didn't take protective measures, but his eyes widened and he looked at the figure coming in the distance.

I saw a person coming from the depths of the dense forest, with black hair blending into the night, and two white sideburns were shocking, and his body was like a shock, and his sleeves were windy. The Snow Maiden's posture walking on the snow is already beautiful, but compared to him, it is like a fairyland compared to the world.

turned out to be a peerless beautiful man.

Meng Shuai has been in this world since he came to this world, and he has seen a lot of beauties of men and women, if he talks about appearance, that person is second to none, and if he adds a graceful posture, he is incomparable.

Meng Shuai has always maintained a snooping posture, from the appearance of the figure to the departure, he has not changed his posture. He was stunned for a moment, and secondly, the person's speed did not seem to be fast, walking like a leisurely stroll, and he did not feel the slightest eagerness, but in fact it was amazingly fast, from appearance to disappearance, it was also lightning.

When the man passed by the door, Meng Shuai suddenly came back to his senses, pushed open the fence, and got out of the igloo to look, and saw that there were only layers of trees and shadows in the woods, where was there any trace of human walking?

Looking further underground, there was no trace of the fresh and soft snow, and the figure just now was like a dream.

Meng Shuai blinked, imprinted the scene just now in his mind, and then retreated to the igloo.

Then go to sleep.

Although the scene just now is very peculiar, but this is the world of the five directions, it is the snow mountain, it is a new map that he has never run, and it is normal to have any strange and strange things, and he will naturally understand it when he is familiar with it later.

Except for this episode, there was nothing to say all night.

Meng Shuai came to his senses again, and it was already morning.

The next day, Meng Shuai was surprised, the weather on this day was not good, the sky was far clearer than yesterday, and the dark clouds were thick, which lowered the sky. Yesterday's sunshine on the golden mountain is no longer seen today.

Clouds surged in the sky, forming several swirl centers, each expanding as if something was brewing.

A blizzard is coming.

Although Meng Shuai had never lived on a snowy mountain, he had this hunch.

It's going to be accelerated.

It is already difficult to walk on the ice, and if you brave the wind and snow, let alone reach the top of the mountain before noon, it is not impossible to die in the snowy mountain.

Meng Shuai didn't expect Lin Ling to save himself, that guy was good and bad, he could do whatever he wanted.

One qiē also has to be taken by himself.

Taking out today's milk, Meng Shuai drank it all, got up from the igloo, and went straight to the peak.

I don't know if it was after some cultivation last night, or if yesterday's accumulation has yielded results, he feels that today is much easier, and the Cheng dù that he needed to be cautious to achieve yesterday was able to do it lightly today. In the balance between power and speed, he gradually found a pattern.

Along the way, there are not only flat roads on the iceberg, but also single-plank bridges, dangerous peaks, ravines and various moats. The most dangerous one was a rift several miles wide on either side, connected only by a chain made of ice.

The ice chains are so weak that they can't walk with ice blades, and if they use too much force, the chains will be broken, and the mountains will be dead. But the ice chains are smooth, and if you walk on it with ordinary shoes, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

However, for people like Meng Shuai who are open-minded and accustomed to tricks, this level is not difficult.

He folded his whip in half, made a sleeve, and slid across the other side like a zipline.

Of course, the original intention of this level was not to do so, but to test the limit of the disciple's control of true qi. But Meng Shuai was in a bad mood, so he ignored it.

Meng Shuai is not a rigid character, but very casual. When he is in a good mood, no matter how difficult the trial is, he can also restrain himself to challenge one level and reach the end, and when he is in a bad mood, he doesn't care if he doesn't try it, and if he is not in the mood, he is not in the mood.

Across the ice chains, the summit is already in sight.

By this time he was already high in the depths, and the white clouds drifted through the mountains and drifted away from his feet.

Where the white clouds germinate, there is a peak under the feet.

The dark clouds overhead, the white clouds under the feet, walking in the clouds for a while, suddenly, the scenery changes.

At the top of the mountain, there is a large plum forest.

A little bit of cold plum, above the frost, reflecting the snow and opening, thousands of branches, branches and oblique. The plum blossoms of a peak are embraced in one place, shining like the morning glow, which makes Meng Shuai, who is used to seeing the vast white plains, feel warm in his heart.

A faint fragrance floats in the air, and the fragrance is subtle and refreshing. Meng Shuai stood in the forest, exhaled a long breath, first exhaled the turbid air in his lungs, and then took a long breath of plum fragrance.

What a treasure.

There is no need to ask, this is Lin Ling's residence, although this cold-faced person is so blunt, he will also enjoy it.

Meng Shuai walked into the plum forest, heard the sound of flapping wings, and saw a red-crowned white crane coming from the forest.

White cranes to welcome guests?

When the white crane approached, he lowered his neck and bowed as if to salute. Meng Shuai also returned the salute, and Bai He turned around, and he followed.

Walking and walking, Meng Shuai noticed something different. The crane does not walk in a straight line or along a path between the plum blossoms, but moves left and right, zigzags diagonally, and sometimes even backwards, but it is extremely fast and with a clever pace.

Meng Shuai followed for a while, and if he realized something in his heart, he said secretly: This seems to be a door footwork martial art, and it implies the principle of Qimen Dunjia and the like, which is similar to the formation seal. In the end, in the Wufang World, even a spirit bird has such attainments.

Meng Shuai learns martial arts, and naturally he also has a body method, but body method and footwork are two categories, whether it is the Qiankun displacement that he relies on to move, or the inverted dragon, it is all body method rather than footwork. The footwork that can be combined with martial arts is only the Nine Palace Step that cooperated with the Turtle Bagua at the beginning. Therefore, when I saw the footwork, I secretly paid attention.

He paid attention to Bai He's footwork, but he didn't rush to learn it, but just memorized them one by one.

After walking for a while, I saw a corner of the cornice in the plum blossom bush.

A long corridor appeared in front of Meng Shuai.

Although it is only a long corridor, it is also very exquisitely built, and the corridor is full of wood carvings. The promenade is like a curved dragon, going up the ridge all the way to the final depths of the clouds.

And under the corridor, a white-haired man stood with his hands in his hands.

Snow Mountain Sanleng, the owner of the plum garden, the seal of the five branches, Lin Ling.

After a few years, Meng Shuai finally saw him again, Lin Ling had changed at all, his expression was cold, and he was like an ice carving.

As soon as the white crane saw him, it flew up and landed beside him. Lin Ling was arrogant and isolated from the world, no matter who stood beside him, it seemed abrupt, but the white crane was snuggled in front of his knees, unexpectedly harmonious.

Although Meng Shuai was a little unhappy with him, after all, he was still a master and apprentice, and saluted respectfully: "Meng Shuai, the apprentice in the hall, has seen the hall. ”

Lin Ling glanced at him and said, "It's too slow." ”

Meng Shuai sighed in his heart and didn't say much. He hurried up because of taking milk, and when he went up the mountain, it was not yet time, more than an hour earlier than the time agreed by Lin Ling, which was quite slow, and Meng Shuai had nothing to say.

Lin Ling said: "Come up." ”

Meng Shuai was just about to speak, but his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly jumped up the corridor and hid under the corner of the corridor.

The clouds in the sky moved

The wind swept the dark clouds, surging wildly, and in a moment, it was like a sky leak, smashing countless freezing points.

What is brewing in this cloud is not a blizzard, but hail

Meng Shuai saw with his own eyes that the ball-sized hail smashed on the ground like money, fell on the cold ice, smashed and shattered, flying all over the ground with ice chips, splashing onto the corridor, and some of them could penetrate Meng Shuai's body protection true qi, splashing on his skin, leaving a little red mark.

It's already so hard to be splashed with ice chips, what if you walk in such hail?

Before Meng Shuai had time to think about it, Lin Ling had already said, "If it's slower, how will you stay?"

Meng Shuai was scared in his heart, but he refused to show weakness in front of Lin Ling, he still looked calm, and said, "Is there such hail from time to time?"

Lin Ling said: "There is always one in three or five days. Ice peaks are icing, and snowy mountains are snowing. ”

Meng Shuai nodded and said, "Then the empty peak won't go down to anything?" That's not bad. ”

Lin Ling said coldly: "There is space turbulence in the empty peak, but there is no ice and snow. ”

Meng Shuai was secretly speechless, and said in his heart: I rub, I deserve to be the first of the three top of the snow mountain.

Lin Ling turned around and said, "Go up." "Extend the corridor up.

Meng Shuai followed, and when he looked back before leaving, he saw that the outside of the corridor was flooded by hail, and there was an ice world, thousands of plum blossoms were drowned in the hail, and he couldn't see it anymore, and said: "Don't those plum blossoms have to be blocked? It's a pity that they are broken." ”

Lin Ling didn't look back and said: "The reason why plum blossoms are plum blossoms is because they are proud of the wind and snow, and they are iron-clad. If you rely on artificial practice, shelter from the wind and rain, how is it different from a greenhouse delicate flower?"

Meng Shuai pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm stupid." The plum blossoms on this ice peak can bloom to this day, and they must have been baptized by countless ice and snow. I'm worried about them, and I'm really worried. ”

Lin Ling's undetectable chin said, "Flowers are like this, and so are people." ”

Meng Shuai said: "I understand. ”

Lin Ling's beating can not be said to be straightforward, and Meng Shuai has no objections, he has come to this day, there are lucky and opportunities, but he has also gone through countless dangers, and he has never been a flower in a greenhouse.

Looking at Lin Ling's appearance, he didn't plan to give Meng Shuai a greenhouse to live in, whether in a broad or narrow sense.

Lin Ling didn't like to talk, so he fell silent after saying two sentences, and Meng Shuai didn't say anything more, but turned to look at the corridor.

On the promenade, there is a pair of danqing, which is different from the magnificent painting of the world, here it is only painted with ink, there is no ingenuity, and it can be seen that it is a master's handwriting, and the charm is extraordinary. It's just that he blindly uses ink, only black and white, with the superb scenery of the ice peak, which is slightly cold and even slaughtering.

At the end of the promenade, there is a two-story pavilion that is simple and elegant. At the junction of the corridor and the pavilion, there is another ink painting, which depicts the back of a person, and a person walks alone on the vast snowfield, which is not only elegant, but also endlessly lonely.

Meng Shuai's heart moved, although it was only his back, it made him feel a little familiar, and said, "I've seen this person." ”

Lin Ling stopped and said, "When?"

Meng Shuai said: "Last night, I saw him walking through the forest. ”

Lin Ling turned his head, his expression changed for the first time, and a light flashed under his eyes, and said, "So, have you seen 'Kong,'?"