There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi.

Raise your head to the red sun and look back at the white clouds low.

This is the poem "Yonghua Mountain" written by Kou Zhun, a famous minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, when he was seven years old. It is said that he attended the banquet with his father, and the guests heard the name of the prodigy for a long time, so they took Huashan as the theme, and asked Kou Zhun to compose a poem in the hall, and the little Kou Zhun paced and thought in the hall, and the three steps were to become this poem, far exceeding the famous Cao Zhi in the Three Kingdoms in seven steps into a poem, and his talent was agile, and everyone was impressed.

Xiyue Huashan, known as the world's first risk, the whole mountain range is made of boulders, both high and absolute, there is no road in ancient times, later Taoists came to Huashan, several generations of Taoist priests chiseled stone for the road, so since ancient Huashan a road. Canglongling is a famous dangerous road, its shape is like a knife blade, a stone road is on the edge of the blade, both sides are thousands of zhang cliffs, the ravines are thousands of feet, walk on it like walking on a thin blade, it is thrilling. Legend has it that Han Yu, a great writer in the Tang Dynasty, climbed Mount Hua, walked here, looked back at his heart and gall, and thought that he was about to die here, so he wrote a suicide note and threw it into the cliff in tears, which was passed down by later generations as a joke for the ages.

The man in gray walked on the stone road of Canglongling, thinking of this allusion, he couldn't help but understand Han Yu's feelings back then. Thinking of the road of life, it is not like this, one wrong step, and the bones are broken, but there is no choice, only this dangerous road, and there is no turning back. He sighed secretly, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Yan.

Tang Chuan was still wearing noodle clothes, the blackened white apron was particularly conspicuous in the sun, and he was holding a worn-out broom in his hand, sweeping the stone steps from top to bottom. The mountain is high and windy, the trees are scarce, not to mention the fallen leaves on the stone steps, and there is very little dust, but he swept very attentively, and every stone step was swept very carefully, and he slowly went down one step at a time.

The gray-clothed man wore a hat, carried a small long cloth package, and looked up at Tang Yan. The sunlight spilled from behind Tang Remnant, through the gap in the hat, shaking him so much that he could barely open his eyes, and the wind in the ravines on both sides whistled up, blowing up his clothes, and the placket was raised high, almost hitting his face, and he stopped. Every time Tang Yan stepped down the stone steps, he felt an invisible pressure that was a little greater. In the backlight, Tang Yan's figure, including the lame leg, coordinated perfectly, without any flaws, and as he approached step by step, the increasing pressure made him begin to doubt whether he could catch the opponent's blow.

The man in gray took off the long package behind his back with his backhand and held it in his hand. As soon as the package was in his hand, suddenly the momentum of the whole person was completely different, and a fierce murderous aura was coming.

Tang Yan suddenly remembered the scorching corpse that exuded a scorching smell of Lei Wei, his heart trembled, and he stopped abruptly. The two of them confronted each other on the narrow stone path that only allowed one person to pass, and Tang Yan suddenly found that his carefully designed condescending position was gradually no longer so advantageous. The sunlight shone on the gray man's hat and face, and the reflected light made him unable to see through the gaps in the hat, and even his facial features were blurred. The wind that rolled up in the deep ravines on both sides gradually turned, and rolled up against him, slapping on his face and causing pain, and he could hardly open his eyes. What's more important is that the package in the gray-clothed man's hand is clearly a weapon, but he doesn't know how to deal with it at all, and Tang Yan's heart begins to sink.

The gray-clothed man raised his head, the eyes of the two were blazing together, and Tang Yan could also see his face clearly. His facial features were very straight, but expressionless, covered with a layer of deep indifference, but there was a blazing light in his eyes, like a flame burning. Tang Yan's surprise was clearly portrayed on his face: "It's really you!"

The man in gray was still expressionless, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Tang Yan hesitated for a moment: "You don't know me?"

The man in gray was still expressionless, but the killing intent in his eyes suddenly increased, and he felt that he had made up his mind and might make a move at any time.

Tang Yan's face changed, and he shouted: "Who are you?" his hands clenched and ready to strike with all his strength at any time, he knew that this was already a life-and-death moment.

At this time, there was a long howl from the bottom of the mountain, clear and thick, and the tail note was short, Tang Remnant knew that it was Tang Da's secret signal when he heard it, asking him not to do it, but now Tang Remnant was ready to fly, and the momentum of the gray-clothed man had covered him, he couldn't retreat, and as soon as he retreated, he would reveal a flaw, a fatal flaw. He could only secretly complain in his heart, supporting the situation with all his might, and the two froze for a while.

Suddenly, a ball of meat rolled up from the mountain path below.

said that it was a meat ball, because this person was too fat, and the whole person looked like a big meat ball that was barely stuffed into a satin jacket and put his limbs on it, but the speed of such a fat body rushed up was extremely fast, as if it was rolling up, and his mouth was still shouting: "Let Jean, let Jean, hurry up!"

In the blink of an eye, the meat ball had already rolled to the back of the man in gray, and the man in gray couldn't think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only rise up and avoid the momentum, and the meat ball turned into a straight roll towards Tang Remnant. As soon as his momentum decreased when he rose up, Tang Yan immediately retreated sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mountain road above with the meat ball that rushed over, and when the gray-clothed man fell, he was already the only one on the mountain road.

The man in gray looked at the empty mountain road, still steep, as if nothing had happened, but the whistling mountain wind blew over and poured into his clothes, and a cold bead of sweat reminded him of what a dangerous situation he had just had.

Looking at the steep mountain road, he couldn't help but think about how difficult the road below should be, but since the ancient Huashan road, there is no way to retreat, no matter how difficult it is, he must go on, in a person's life, there are always some things that must be done. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?