Lu Zhengli's first relationship with Qinglou was very impressive. In his life, he has seen many pure evil people, but he doesn't have much understanding of evil.

The former queen mother was evil, and later the people of the Tongji Dart Bureau were evil, and other than that, I didn't feel that the world was sinister. Even the nominal brother-in-law who forced the palace to usurp the throne, he never resented it. He was ashamed.

Even if it falls from the nine heavens, he will not be stained with dust.

The mandrill hugged the bald head Lu Zhengli and climbed to the top, and the higher he got, the more cold he became. Thanks to the human king's physical protection, he didn't feel cold.

The giant monster landed abruptly and came to the platform on the top of the mountain, where the night sky was starry and the sea was starry and the blue streamer fell, it was a majestic palace.

Cloud window fog pavilion, dragon tower phoenix pool, jade carving.

This is a palace made of bamboo and wood, not as grand as the bricks and tiles in the world, and the green and verdant bamboo are intertwined with wisps of fairy energy.

The so-called immortal Qionglou Yuyu is probably nothing more than that.

Shanxiao put Lu Zhengli down, and the green-clothed child behind him flew in light yarn, and his jade feet fell to the ground.

The three of them walked forward under the leadership of the monster, and Lu Zhengli suddenly took a deep breath and praised: "What a pure breath." ”

But I heard a strange accent from behind the palace door: "Are you sure it's not a lack of oxygen?"

I saw the huge city gate made of thousands of green bamboos pushed open, and under the moonlight, the tall black shadow squeezed out from behind the door with difficulty.

The man was dressed strangely, his outfit was tightly covered, and he was bulging like a ball. The outer robe separated from the top and bottom is only seen in the world, and there is a snow-white Wu hook on the chest of the dark blue blouse, which seems to be a sect mark.

As soon as the green clothes saluted, he stopped talking, and Lu Zhengli said recklessly: "What is hypoxia?"

Although the strong man in blue is huge, his cheeks are a little thin, and he looks very incongruous. And the face is delicate, and it seems that it has not yet reached the crown.

He said: "Altitude sickness. It's that the altitude of this place is too high, there is too little oxygen, and it is easy to faint. ”

Lu Zhengli was still puzzled: "What is altitude sickness, what is altitude, and what is oxygen?"

The strong man in blue waved his hand impatiently and said: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone asks this, everyone has to explain it, it's really difficult to communicate with you illiterate." ”

As he spoke, he pushed open the bamboo weaving door and motioned for them to enter, complaining non-stop: "It's so cold, nest." ”

Thinking that this person should be an unborn master, with a strange temperament and ordinary things, Lu Zhengli has some curiosity and joy, and the joy of traveling with green clothes, and the mood is very good to enter with the mandrill.

The mandrill landed on the ground on its forearms, crawling on all fours as it walked past the strong man in blue, and suddenly glared back at him.

The latter jumped back as if frightened, took half a step forward with his left leg, landed on the toes of his hind leg, drove the horse, and then grasped the fists into palms, excluding from the midline of the chest, and then the right hand was in front, the elbows were bent, the fingers were oblique upward, and the left hand was in the back, and the palm was facing the inside of the right arm as a handguard.

Then the right elbow was raised lightly and vigorously, and the left wrist was flipped over, and the whole body shook in an orderly manner, as if he had enough strength.

The strong man in blue said to the mandrill with a serious face: "Wing Chun, Wei Hongye." ”

In the face of these series of actions, the mandrill took a very humane sip, and continued to lead a few people forward. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhengli clapped his hands behind him and praised: "Good kung fu!"

The childish boy saw the actions of the blue-clothed Wei Hongye very clearly, and preconceived that he should really be a hero of Shushan, but seeing his chaotic fortune, frivolous steps, and no internal force flowing, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, knowing that he was just a straw bag that could not be placed well. Hearing Lu Zhengli's extremely serious heartfelt admiration, he not only laughed, but even squirted out half of his nose because of the cold.

The green clothes who saw all this had the intention of making a gift, but the embarrassment of the usually extremely serious child made her giggle.

Wei Hongye didn't care about this, he was in a happy mood when he heard a "good kung fu", and fiddled with a few styles, as if he was closing his fists, before he said to Lu Zhengli: "The vision is good, the old man has not been born for many years, and few people can recognize the subtlety of this set of boxing techniques." Why don't you learn Wing Chun with me? ”

Lu Zhengli said: "Okay." He felt that although the young man in blue was strange, he was very good at talking and suiting his appetite.

Thinking of something, he said, "Is there any swordsmanship in Wing Chun?"

Wei Hongye pondered and said, "It doesn't seem to be." But in the first part, I used a feather duster when I was looking for Jinshan, so it should be about the same. ”

Lu Zhengli said: "What is a feather duster?"

Wei Hongye was surprised: "This thing is available in the Xia Dynasty, I checked it when I was doing social practice before, do you have it here?"

Lu Zhengli said: "Brother, don't laugh at my shallow knowledge, the world is interesting, I do not know a lot." ”

Wei Hongye felt that this bald boy was kind and deceitful, and then said with far-reaching eyes: "Feather duster, that is the number one wonder soldier in the world, don't say that my mother beats me, my father beats me, even my grandmother, who can't walk that way, can pick up a feather duster, and she can drive me ten streets." ”

Lu Zhengli gasped, even the eyes of the green clothes were slightly surprised, and he said: "There is such a divine soldier, can make the dead wood in spring, and the old woman can run away?"

Wei Hongye scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "It's mainly because of my ...... anger"

Before the words fell, the mandrill in front of him issued two urges, signaling several people to continue to move forward and not to stay.

At this time, in the middle of the night, here for nearly nine days, the empty mountains are silent and don't even cry birds, but the sound of several people talking is a little noisy and noisy, disturbing the immortals.

Lu Zhengli was full of interest and said, "Let's talk while walking." ”

After the green clothes took out a handkerchief to dry the child's nose, the childish boy with a blushing face followed the two of them.

Lu Zhengli remembered something and introduced himself: "Under Lu Zhengli, a person from Anshan City, Chengdu Prefecture. ”

Spread his hands again, please to the green clothes, and said: "These two are my confidants, and their names are inconvenient to tell each other." Thank you for your understanding. ”

The sturdy young man in blue said, "What is inconvenient to inform." Li Meihong and Li Chengqian of Peach Blossom Island Casting Sword Villa, my name is Wei Hongye, a person from Huainan, Anhui. ”

As soon as these words came out, everything was quiet, and even the eyes of the green clothes were full of killing intent.

The wind and cold on the top of the mountain are both sword qi and murderous qi.

Lu Zhengli had never seen green clothes like this, with a pair of eyes like ice, piercing people's hearts.

Green Yi said: "Who are you?"

Wei Hongye said: "I'm Wei Hongye, do you have bad ears, do you want me to write it down for you." ”

Green Yi said: "Okay, good Wei Hongye." If you won't say it, you don't have to. ”

After saying that, the water sleeve made a move, and the green silk was like a green edge, shooting straight towards Wei Hongye's broad body.

The immature boy behind him was also speechless, disappearing from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, he had appeared behind Wei Hongye.

I don't know when the sleeve is exposed, revealing a slender blade, which is on Wei Hongye's waist.

Before Wei Hongye could react, he was already entangled in green yarn and couldn't move.

Wei Hongye looked at the immature boy indifferently, and when he saw the short sword in his sleeve, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Nest! Hidden Blade! Are you an assassin?"