Volume 2 Gangneung Spring Chapter 112 The sun is setting
Under the gloomy sky, a thundercloud shrouded the forest, and from time to time a thunderbolt bombarded, and lightning strikes were almost everywhere here.
Even if he was holding the lightning protection bead, Ling Jiang was still nervous. Just before half a cup of tea, a thunderbolt passed by his ears, if it weren't for the effect of the lightning bead to protect his body, he would have been split into ashes by the thunder, right?
As the group continued to move forward, Reta gradually appeared in front of everyone. The Thunder Tower has a total of five corners, and each corner has a thunder source falling straight down, as if it is the guardian of this Thunder Tower.
The location of the thunder tower also happened to be in the center of this thundercloud, and the frequency of thunder in that place was much higher than where Ling Jiang was at this time.
"Stop. The companion of the Forbidden Land Guardian said, "Further ahead is the Thunder Tower area, only those who have permission can enter, the others please go back, when the Thunder Tower is opened, no irrelevant outsiders are allowed to stagnate within a radius of five miles." ”
Hearing this voice, Da Bai's face turned even paler. He turned around and looked at Ling Jiang with a complicated expression for a long time, "Go back and tell Baohan to let her find a good man to marry, you don't have to wait for me to come out......"
Ling Jiang didn't nod, nor did he shake his head.
Da Bai didn't say much, this is not life and death, there is no need to drag the atmosphere too heavy.
Although Fang Huai also told Ling Jiang about the rules of this Lei Pagoda, the Lei Pagoda had a total of ten layers, and each layer corresponded to each of the ten realms of Qi training. As long as you don't reluctantly climb to a level beyond your own realm, you won't be in danger of your life.
But even if this is the case, it does not mean that it is safe and sound.
After seeing Da Bai disappear from sight, Ling Jiang also left this minefield with the Forbidden Land Guardian. After walking out of the minefield, a girl in pink ran towards Ling Jiang in a hurry, looking at her expression, as if she was in a hurry.
"Brother Lingjiang, my father asked you to go back and pack your luggage and go to Chang'an tomorrow. Miao'er came to Ling Jiang and said.
"Tomorrow?" Ling Jiang didn't quite understand, tomorrow was the last day Lu Yunyi stayed, why did he suddenly rush him away?
Miao'er explained, "That's the case, Uncle Fang is going to go on a long trip tomorrow, just passing through Chang'an, and I can give you a ride." If you miss this opportunity, then you may really have to go to Chang'an by yourself in the future. ”
"Senior Fang Huai sent me to Chang'an?" Ling Jiang was inexplicably excited when he heard this. Fang Huai was a cultivator of the Eight Realms, that is, he could take the flying sword directly to Chang'an, which was much faster than walking through mountains and rivers.
"That's right. Miao'er said, "What's the matter, Brother Lingjiang, don't you want to leave yet? If so, I'll go and tell my father, just so you can stay and play with Miao'er for a few more days?"
Ling Jiang smiled helplessly, "Yes, of course I want to, when will I leave tomorrow?" I still have a maid in Jiangling City, can you let Senior Fang Huai go around and pick her up tomorrow?"
Miao Er nodded, "Uncle Fang already knows about this, don't worry." ”
Bidding farewell to Miao'er, Ling Jiang returned to Donghu Island by boat alone. On the surface of Dongting Lake, he looked at this beautiful scenery, and felt an inexplicable reluctance in his heart, obviously he had only been here for more than two months, why did he suddenly feel reluctant?
In front of the steps of Guanxue Ju sat a man in rough clothes, his eyes closed, as if waiting for someone's return.
"Lu Bo?" It wasn't until a young man's voice echoed in his ears that the man opened his eyes.
After two months of hard work, the boy is no longer the same thin body as he was at the beginning, the muscles on his body are much stronger, and he looks more like a chivalrous man who walks the rivers and lakes.
Lu Yunyi looked at the young man and did not speak.
Ling Jiang hesitated for a while, and then slowly said, "Uncle Lu, I'll ...... tomorrow."
"I know it all. Lu Yunyi nodded, "Tomorrow if you are short of time, I won't send you away, and the fate of you and me will end here." Although you are not my disciple, you are more diligent than my registered disciple, and in two months, you have mastered the essentials of the third form of the dragon wandering, which is enough for you to be proud of. ”
Ling Jiang didn't know why, when he heard this, his eyes were slightly moist.
He took a deep breath and knelt down and kowtowed, "Uncle Lu, please accept the worship of disciple Ling Jiang!"
Lu Yunyi wanted to say something, but he still forcibly held back, looking at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and at that moment, he looked like he had aged a lot all of a sudden.
"Get up. After Lu Yunyi waited for Ling Jiang to finish the master-apprentice ceremony, he said slowly, "After the dragon swimmer, I have put the density in your room, and you must keep it properly." In addition, you have learned to swim the dragon and stepped into the Martial Arts Triple Mountain, and you are already a leader in the same realm, although you have been closed, but I believe that you can make a difference in Chang'an. But even so, I still need to make three chapters of the law with you. ”
"Master, please speak. Ling Jiang nodded seriously.
"First, I will pass on your dragon boxing method, and I will never pass it on to others. Second, when going to Chang'an, remember to keep a low profile, and as a last resort, you are not allowed to show this set of dragons in front of outsiders, unless the other party is a mortal situation. Third, you have to keep in mind that even if you have a small achievement in martial arts, you can look at the world, and the advantage of Qi practitioners under the Five Realms is still stronger than yours, even if you step into the Five Peaks one day in the future, it is impossible to be proud. The strength of a qi practitioner cannot be judged by just one realm, and you will never know what other secret methods of the immortal family have been mastered by him. ”
"The disciple understands. Ling Jiang nodded.
After Lu Yunyi said this, he exhaled a long breath.
Ling Jiang just felt a flutter in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, Lu Yunyi's figure had already disappeared in front of his eyes.
"Master......" Ling Jiang muttered in a low voice, he didn't expect that the first master he had worshiped in his life was actually Lu Yunyi, a martial arts master of the Seven Mountains.
What Ling Jiang didn't know was that at this moment, on a very inconspicuous hill on the shore of Dongting Lake, the figures of two middle-aged men were casting their eyes in front of Guanxue Ju.
"Is it appropriate to let Ling Jiang worship Lu Yunyi as a teacher?" Fang Huai asked in a low voice.
"It's too late to say whether it's appropriate or not. Jiang Chengzi said lightly, "My Dongting Lake has been a sacred place for monks since ancient times, and there are not many warriors who have gone out. Ling Jiang, a disciple, said that we gave it to Lu Yunyi, but it was better to say that Lu Yunyi picked it up himself. How many people coveted his trick of swimming dragon, but so far, he has only passed on Ling Jiang alone. ”
"After all, in order to learn this swimming dragon, he also suffered a lot, didn't he?" Fang Huai said.
Jiang Chengzi shook his head, "If Lu Yunyi doesn't want him to learn this dragon game, he won't be able to endure those hardships at all." ”
Dongting Lake is like a dream at dusk, and Changxia drags its fiery red tail, lazily shining on the lake, as if laying out a red carpet that has been accumulated for thousands of years.
The long wind is long, and the falling Hong is startled by the water waves.
"Ling Gongzi. ”
Yi Yun's voice interrupted Ling Jiang's engrossed gaze at the beautiful scenery of the sunset, and he came back to his senses, only to see Yi Yun walking up with a food box.
She smiled and said, "The gods on the lake didn't ask me to deliver food today, I thought they had forgotten, so I made some food myself and sent it to Ling Gongzi." ”
Yi Yun changed into a new dress, although it was still a purple dress, but it was more charming than the one she wore before, especially under the light of the fiery red sun, looking at this red fluttering little face was like a delicate and tender child.
When Ling Jiang came back to his senses, Yi Yun had already opened the food box, and a wisp of elegant aroma melted into the aroma of the food.
"Ling Gongzi, how are you ...... Isn't it unappetizing?" Yi Yun couldn't help but panic a little when she saw that Ling Jiang was indifferent, for fear that Ling Jiang wouldn't like the food she cooked, so she hurriedly asked.
"Yi Yun. The young man thought for a moment and said softly, "Tomorrow, I will leave Dongting Lake." ”
Bang dang......
The chopsticks in Yi Yun's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at the young man like a wooden man.
I don't know how long it has passed, Yi Yun's eyes have already turned red, and she shouted, "Young Master Ling...... You...... I ......"
Yi Yun couldn't say any more, she stomped her foot lightly and hurried away. Ling Jiang wanted to step forward and grab her, but the thought was only fleeting in his mind.
The clouds on the horizon pressed straight down, making people a little breathless.
The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.