Chapter 17: Shushan Sword Sect?
More than 20 hours later, the next morning, the train slowly stopped at Chengdu Station. Zhou Yifeng likes to travel by train, you can watch the scenery along the road and feel the changes in the region, for Zhou Yifeng, this is also another fun of travel.
Along the way, due to the company of several girls, Zhou Yifeng did not feel bored, but felt that time passed quickly. After getting along all the way, coupled with Zhao Qi's lively personality, everyone became familiar with each other, making this journey full of ease and happiness.
After arriving in Chengdu, Zhou Yifeng saw that the four of them had no intention of staying, so he simply rented a business car, and several people went straight to the back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain. Because Zhao Qi and the others were looking for a suitable place for sketching, they did not go to the front mountain with more tourists, but chose the back mountain with more natural ecology.
Two hours later, Zhou Yifeng and the others were already standing on the street of Qingshan Ancient Town at the foot of Qingcheng Houshan Mountain, because it was the off-season for tourism, so it was easy for them to find a hotel to book a room, and then after having lunch on the street, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Zhou Yifeng waited for the four girls to return to the room for half an hour, then picked up their backpacks, walked out of the hotel, bought some food and water from a nearby shop, walked through the town, and went straight to the back mountain.
Under the guidance of Mu Qianshan, Zhou Yifeng went all the way up, went straight to Wulonggou, and turned towards Qinglong Peak according to the road signs. Along the way, the mountains and rocks are stacked, the water is murmuring, and the beauty is breathtaking, coupled with the scarcity of tourists, which adds a bit of tranquility. But Zhou Yifeng did not pause at all, tossing and jumping, and went straight to the peak.
On the north side of the peak, I saw a slightly flat, five-meter-square platform, which was the place where Mu Qianshan said he entered the Shushan Sword Sect.
At this time, Zhou Yifeng took out the purple electricity and pointed it towards the void in front of him, and his divine sense felt a wave shoot out of the purple lightning. As this wave shot out, a little ripple appeared in the void, and this point was like a drop of water falling on the surface of the lake, spreading around, and gradually conjuring up a light curtain like a gate, Zhou Yifeng knew that this was the entrance of the Shushan Sword Sect.
Zhou Yifeng stepped out in one step, and his whole body flashed into the light door, as if penetrating a membrane, and his feet fell, already on the ground.
Zhou Yifeng instantly felt that the aura of heaven and earth was much thicker than outside, and when he looked up, several low hills were undulating, covered with green trees on the mountain, and a few thatched huts at the foot of the mountain, with smoke curling. A wide gravel path underfoot leads through the low hills, and there are even cubes of farmland on either side of the road. Looking into the distance, there is a faint outline of the palace in the distance, but it is too far away to see it really.
Zhou Yifeng looked at everything in front of him and was surprised, this is a paradise, Mu Qianshan just said Shushan Sword Sect, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene. If it weren't for stepping on solid ground, Zhou Yifeng would have thought he was dreaming.
When Zhou Yifeng was observing the surrounding environment, a galloping horse appeared in sight, and immediately a person was dressed in ancient costumes and had a long sword on his back, and after a few minutes, he stopped in front of Zhou Yifeng, turned over and dismounted, and drank:
"Who are you who actually broke into my Shushan Sect Mountain Gate?"
Zhou Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say:
"This is the Shushan Sword Sect?"
The human:
"Yes, this is the Shushan Sword Sect, who are you, and how did you enter my Shushan Mountain Gate?"
Zhou Yifeng was puzzled, didn't Mu Qianshan say that the Shushan Sword Sect had perished tens of thousands of years ago, how could there still be people who claimed to be the Shushan Sword Sect? Thinking of this, his divine sense swept out and found that although the person in front of him had faint fluctuations in his true qi, he was not like a person who cultivated the truth. Then he said:
"In the next week, Yifeng, entrusted by a senior, came to the Shushan Sword Sect to find the head of your family, if you have something to ask, can you report it?"
The man looked at Zhou Yifeng and drank:
"Nonsense, seeing that your expression is uncertain and your eyes are rolling, you must not be a good person, leave quickly, otherwise you will be welcome!"
Zhou Yifeng was depressed, what is this, thinking about the problem is called uncertain, observing the environment is seen as his eyes rolling, and now he is still threatened, and he forcibly endures his anger and says:
"I was really entrusted to come to Shushan to do something. Excuse me with the head of your family to save misunderstanding. ”
The man sneered:
"Misunderstanding? If you don't leave, Hugh blames the ruthlessness of the sword!"
After speaking, "Cang Chang" pulled out the sword behind his back, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Zhou Yifeng, forcing him up.
Zhou Yifeng laughed angrily and said:
"I'd like to see how ruthless you are!"
After the man heard this, he stopped speaking, stepped out, the long sword stabbed out, Zhou Yifeng's divine sense locked the trajectory of the long sword, ran the true yuan, reached out and pinched the sword body, and kicked out. Seeing that the long sword was pinched, the man had a bad heart, and just wanted to retreat, but he didn't want Zhou Yifeng's feet to reach his chest. Zhou Yifeng didn't want to hurt anyone, after all, he had just entered the Shushan Sword Sect, so he still had some leeway, so after sticking to that person's chest, he retracted his strength slightly, and didn't kick out, but just pressed his chest and kicked out. That's it, the man was also kicked out a few meters away, and he sat down on the ground with a pop, and the long sword was left in Zhou Yifeng's hand.
The man sat on the ground, looked at Zhou Yifeng in horror, and said speechlessly:
"You... You dare to spread wild in my Shu Mountain, you wait!"
After speaking, he jumped up, turned over on his horse, and galloped back the way he came, even caring that the long sword was still in Zhou Yifeng's hand.
Zhou Yifeng held a long sword in his hand and walked slowly along the road under his feet, constantly thinking about what was going on with the Shushan Sword Sect here.
Nearly an hour later, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and five horses came to Zhou Yifeng, lined up, and after dismounting, one of the bearded men said angrily:
"Your Excellency is so majestic, come to my Shu Mountain, hurt my people, and be so leisurely!"
Zhou Yifeng couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, are there such rude people up and down Shushan, so he stepped forward and said coldly:
"How are you doing?"
At this time, a man with a white face and a slender figure next to him hurriedly stepped forward, stopped in the middle, and said:
"Don't get angry, you two. ”
Then turn to the Zhou Yi air duct:
"Huang Zhiping, the deacon of Xia Shu Mountain, presumably Your Excellency can enter my Shu Mountain Gate, there must be a master to guide you, or you have something to discuss, why don't you move into the door and talk about it?"
Zhou Yifeng nodded and said:
That's exactly what I mean. ”
The bearded man snorted, turned his back, Huang Zhiping ignored him, and said to Zhou Yifeng:
"Please!"
Then a person took out a horse and sent it to Zhou Yifeng, Zhou Yifeng turned over on the horse, ran Zhenyuan to stabilize his body, and galloped away with Huang Zhiping.
When Zhou Yifeng passed through the mountain pass, his vision broadened, and he found that there were many buildings distributed on both sides of the road behind the mountain, between the green bricks and green tiles, covered with green grass, several pavilions were distributed among them, surrounded by green trees, dotted with unknown flowers, and there was a scene outside the world.
After walking for about half an hour, a palace appeared in front of me, one of which was a large hall, with a golden glazed roof, looming under the tall trees, and several vermilion pillars under the eaves supporting the dripping eaves, forming a two-meter-wide corridor. In the middle of the main hall, there are two red doors with golden nails embedded in them. Directly above the gate, a royal blue plaque, on which two gilt characters are written: Shushan! Iron hook silver stroke, strong and powerful.
There is a side hall on the left and right sides of the main hall, the same red wall and golden tile, antique, let people have a solemn feeling.
Between the three halls, I am a square with a radius of a kilometer, at this time there are Shushan disciples practicing swordsmanship, seeing an outsider coming, all standing with swords, eyes blazing.
After Zhou Yifeng dismounted, he followed Huang Zhiping through the square and came to the front of the main hall.
"Please talk to Zhou Xiaoyou in the palace!"
Zhou Yifeng nodded and said:
"Thank you, Deacon Huang, please!"
Then follow Huang Zhiping up the stairs and enter the main hall.