"Little Er, serve the wine!"

The snow is falling, and it is already a cold winter.

The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and the great rivers that used to rush are also frozen, and pedestrians can walk, and the bridge is difficult to cross.

At this time, the Fengling ferry on the riverbank was far more lively than usual.

Many pedestrians and merchants stay at the ferry and can't leave, the restaurant is overcrowded, and the merchants from the south and north gather together, shouting and shouting, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and it is surprisingly lively.

Syllable!

When the wood was struck, it was as crisp as thunder, attracting many eyes.

I saw a blind storyteller sitting in front of the desk, holding a folding fan, and talking leisurely.

"Say a thousand, say 10,000! The legend of the rivers and lakes has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is no longer new.

It's an old saying, but it's not common sense. Just because today's rivers and lakes are just a once-in-a-century eventful autumn.

Since the empress came down from the world, she gave the martial artist nine grades, even if it was a famous faction, he couldn't escape. Since then, there has been no hidden strength in this Jianghu.

Since then, the wind and clouds have continued, and all the heroes and strongs have risen together, all wanting to get a piece of the pie in this world of great competition!

And among them, there are the most bizarre characters, rare in ancient and modern times, rare in eternity!!"

Speaking of this, the blind storyteller deliberately lengthened his tone, and there was a boo below, and copper coins rained down.

"Say it!"

"Don't sell it!"

"Well said, your reward is indispensable!"

......

The blind storyteller only smiled slightly, "First of all, let's talk about our empress in the court today, who can be called the first strange woman in the past!"

The phoenix presses the real dragon, the woman is the emperor, the power of the world, the blessing of the dynasty's luck, and its cultivation is also called the first in the world, overwhelming countless heroes and heroes, trying to be poor, sighing that it is not as good as ......"

Although this storyteller is blind, his mouth is very good, his mouth is like a river, talking about the past and the present, and commenting on many masters in the rivers and lakes one by one.

Everyone in the restaurant listened to it with relish.

At this time, the blind storyteller suddenly changed his tone, and said: "The rivers and lakes are so big, not only these peerless masters who stand on the top of all living beings, but also strange people and strange things in the red dust of the market, and now there are even more of them!"

If nothing else, let's just say that the beggar gang, one of the seven major factions, has always been known as the number one gang in heaven and earth.

Now there is no successor, and there has been no helper for five years!

Recently, a hero conference will be held, not only in the faction, but also in the rivers and lakes.

Winning the contest is to select a strong player to be the new gang leader......"

"It's true! Wouldn't I have a chance?"

"Pull it down, you bracket! The beggars are in decline, but the camels that die are bigger than the horses!

The Heroes Conference, there are many heroes. I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death before you even get into the ring!"

"What do you say?

"Just say it, you three-legged cat......"

"How dare you insult me! I'll kill you!"

"Oh! you dare to beat me, I will fight with you!"

......

Bang bang bang......

The sound of fists and feet immediately sounded in the restaurant, and the two hugged each other, knocking down countless tables and chairs.

The people in the rivers and lakes are brave, once they get drunk and can't move, they will go crazy with alcohol, and the people around them have long been surprised, but they keep applauding and instigating, and even opening bets, betting on who wins or loses.

For a while, no one listened to a storyteller's nonsense.

But the storyteller still sat in front of the desk, smiling slightly, blind as if his heart was also blind, and he listened to the chaos around him, and continued to speak.

"Next, let's talk about Wudang Mountain, which is less than three hundred miles away!

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that there are two great fighters in martial arts in the world, Shaolin in the south and Wudang in the north.

Now that Shaolin is closed, Wudang is weak, but this rumor is still there.

Just because this sentence is not the first in the world of martial arts of the two factions.

And it refers to the fact that these two factions have produced a rare martial arts master throughout the ages, that is, the Bodhidharma Patriarch and the Three Crazy Daoists!

But now it's different. Since the Damo Academy catastrophe in Shaolin a hundred years ago, there have been no rumors on the rivers and lakes.

However, Wudang has recently had a new movement, and it is said that there is a little uncle who is eighteen years old but has a strange age living on the Feilai Peak of Wudang.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he was born with amazing bones, and he is the only martial arts wizard in ten thousand, and he once threatened that if he is not the first in the world, he will never go down the mountain!

People call the little three crazy on Wudang Mountain!

A few days ago, I didn't know what magic skills he had practiced, but the purple qi came from the east, shrouding the peak, and it could be seen for hundreds of miles......"

Before the storyteller could finish his sentence, he saw a burst of laughter all around him, forcibly interrupting him.

"Haha! I'm laughing to death! The three crazy people were the first in the world thousands of years ago, and the first today is the empress who sat on the dragon chair in a five-clawed phoenix robe!

Could it be that he still wants to overpower the empress, it's really the opposite!"

"Little San is crazy, Little San is crazy! In my opinion, he is really crazy!"

"Wudang civil strife, vitality is greatly damaged, it's only been ten years, do you want to turn over the salted fish?

......

This time, everyone was unanimous in a rare way, laughing and mocking.

The blind storyteller sat on the stage, still smiling silently and not speaking, only the black hole-like eyes looked at the world like a black hole.

"Purple Qi from the East!Is Wudang Xiaosan crazy?" In the remote corner of the restaurant, a man with a hat on a snowy day raised his head, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.

......

Heavy snow covers the mountains!

There are few pilgrims on Wudang Mountain, and the seventy-two peaks are covered in silver, and they are plain white.

"Hey... Hey... Ha... Ha..."On the Xuanwu platform, the shouting continued, and a group of Dao-robed figures held long swords, spitting out vigor, and practiced swords in formation.

Practice three dogs in summer, and practice three nines in winter.

Practicing martial arts is hard, one move is strong, and ten years of work.

"I admire the name of Wudang and come to apprentice!

"I admire the name of Wudang and come to apprentice!

"I admire the name of Wudang and come to apprentice!

......

Suddenly, there was a shout from the cold mountains, echoing in the valley for a long time.

"Senior brother, look! Someone is shouting at the foot of Feilai Peak!" Someone on the Xuanwu platform suddenly stopped his sword and looked at it.

"This person has such profound skills!" led by a man with a square face, his eyes slightly condensed.

Feilai Peak and Wutian Pillar Peak are also more than ten miles, and the sound penetrates so far, it can be seen that this person's cultivation is extraordinary.

When did Wudang come to such a master?

He hurriedly put away his sword and came to the Xuanwu platform to look at it from afar.

I saw the mountains undulating, a peak treacherous, as if flying from the sky, standing abruptly.

At the foot of the mountain stood a figure, standing straight like a big gun, becoming a snowman.

"Is he going to worship Uncle Xiao as a teacher?" a young man with a hippie smile came forward, "What's the use of him standing at the foot of the mountain?

"That's right! Uncle Junior Ancestor sits alone on Feilai Peak, unfathomable! If he succeeds in apprenticeship, won't he want to be our uncle?"

"How long is he going to stand here?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! On Wudang Mountain, there are no laymen! It's a pity that his hard work is in vain after all!"

......

Many young disciples on Wudang Mountain were discussing, and their eyebrows danced.

"The people in the Dao Gate are quiet and inactive, and they can't be Dao people's strengths!" The square-faced man shouted.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the other young Daoists looked at each other and reluctantly withdrew their gazes.

Who doesn't know that his senior brother in charge is the most serious and old-fashioned?

Everyone obediently began to practice their swords one by one, and the sound of stabbing swords was uniform, and the cold light was cold.

Seeing this, the senior brother nodded secretly, and inexplicably looked at the flying peak in the distance.

I saw a flash of effort, and the upright snowman figure was gone.

Where have the people gone?

The square-faced man glanced around before he saw a figure braving the wind and snow and struggling to climb the ridge.

The snow was falling and the wind was howling.

The trail is icy and slippery, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff.

The figure was blown to the ground, but he never looked back, and went straight to the top of the mountain!

If the little uncle doesn't go down the mountain for ten years, how can he accept apprentices?

Will he really get what he wants?

Fang Nian man couldn't help but think secretly.

......

An hour later, the sword practice was completed,

Even if it was a cold winter, a group of Wudang disciples were tired and sweaty, but no one left one by one, lying on the Xuanwu platform and watching the excitement.

"How many times has this been?"

"For the seventh time!"

"Do you think he can climb the mountain?"

"It's difficult, it's difficult! Our little uncle is a genius who sits alone on the top of the mountain and looks at the world, and he can't live with common sense. Flying to the peak, he has already laid out a lot of formations, there are arrays in formations, and there are formations in formations. ”

"So, it depends on when he persists until he gives up?"

......

The young Wudang disciple looked at the excitement with a smile.

On the dangerous peak, I saw a person on the left and right, sometimes circling in place on the ridge, sometimes walking like crazy, sometimes retreating without knowing it...... Apparently trapped in the formation without knowing it.

"The snow covers the top, and the Feilai Peak is becoming more and more sinister, this person is alone in the formation of the little uncle, and he can't do it himself! You should send someone to persuade him to come back! lest he fall off the cliff and bury his life!" At this moment, the square-faced man came over and commanded.

One of the disciples immediately clenched his sword and clenched his fists, "Yes, Senior Brother!"

But before he could get there, he heard an exclamation.

"Look, that guy really went up!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and it seemed that the man's indomitable will finally shook the heavens and the earth.

He just crawled on his body, step by step, every step was so difficult, every step was so firm, he walked into the wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace.

......

The snow was falling, and large chunks of snow fell on the body, the skin and flesh were bruised and swollen, and the cold was biting.

He, no, it was her, the whole person trembled in the wind and snow, but those eyes were so bright, always high, like the stars in the sky, piercing the darkness of eternity, without diminishing its light.

"Ling'er, hold on, you must hold on. Be sure to let the ugly faces who look down on you know...... There is nothing difficult in the world, don't bully girls into poverty!"

Murmuring over and over again, firm in his faith, moving slowly but firmly, vowing to conquer the insurmountable and dangerous peak in front of him, step by step...... One step at a time......

But the peach blossom charming eyes, the gossip array is fierce, and the nine songs are the most thrilling...... There are arrays within arrays, one level after another, and there are many dangers.

The snow obscured her vision, the cold pierced her soul, the wind took away the last bit of temperature, and every breath was so luxurious and painful, like an invisible blade cutting her throat, her physical strength was exhausted, her vision gradually began to blur, her hands and feet were weak, and her fingers could not be lifted......

"Is this the end of it? I am really unwilling......" she smiled bitterly, her eyes darkened, and she was about to fall.

Woowoo......

A bitter cold wind invaded the bone marrow from the mountains, whining, like a mysterious whisper, indescribable, echoing in the ears.

"Yes, I see!" As if hearing something, she received some kind of dark guidance, and suddenly raised a pair of eyes.

The raging wind and snow obscured the sky and the sun, but it could no longer obscure her eyes, and a clear route was faintly presented, guiding the way forward.

So she stepped into it with all her might, and she vowed not to give up until she reached the top!

Walking, walking...... I don't know how long I walked, I only knew that the road was getting more and more dangerous, the cliffs on both sides were getting higher and higher, and the footsteps slipped slightly, which was the end of falling down the cliff and breaking my bones.

Time seemed to stand still, and it became incredibly long.

Call......

Suddenly a warm wind blew, her body trembled, and when she looked up, she saw that the wind and snow in front of her had dissipated, and she suddenly opened up.

A quiet cave appeared in front of you, with the word "Qingyun" written on it, the handwriting was elegant and refined, and it had a pure atmosphere.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are clear to the cave.

Obviously it is a cold winter, but the Qingyun Cave seems to be a world of its own, isolated from the world, and there are bursts of warm wind like spring, which makes her feel warm.

"Is that the cave of the legendary immortals?"

She muttered, staggered into it, and saw a slender figure sitting on the futon in the center, wearing a blue sky cloud crane robe, ethereal fairy spirit, not in the mortal world.

When she raised her eyes little by little and secretly looked at the man's face, the corners of her smiling mouth were distinct, the bridge of her nose was high, her sword eyebrows were in her sideburns, and her eyebrows were marked with vermilion......

Her spirit was suddenly shaken, like a spring breeze, her whole body was exhausted, and endless joy filled her heart.

Not for anything else!

Just because the person in front of him is really ......

It's extraordinary!