CHAPTER XXIII

When it comes to the season of falling flowers, everyone has also practiced the "snowflake flying" sword duel. Actually, it's not very difficult, it's all a problem that takes time to solve. Some people take a break for three or five days, while others spend their time on their hobbies. Liu Cong is a person who spends his time on his hobbies.

His hobby is to carve creatures, soldiers, animals, etc. from stone. Truth be told, the creatures he carved were lifelike, like living creatures. He sometimes thinks: "Although I am not the material for sword practice, fortunately I am the material for carving, and people will always have advantages, let alone me?" But he likes to carve because there are more stones on Yuzhenfeng Mountain, maybe he will be lucky to get a piece of jade one day, he thought so, but reality is reality, he only waits for fate.

Liu Cong spent his time on carving, also because the life in Kunlunmen was too monotonous and boring, in addition to practicing swords or practicing swords, it had been ten years. Fortunately, he found that there were many stones on Yuzhenfeng Mountain, which was inspired by Zhao Qingzhe after he got the jade. At that time, when Liu Cong knew about it, he began to search the mountains and find stones. However, ten years have passed, he is really unlucky, and he doesn't have a single piece of jade, maybe he has nothing to do with jade. Since he had nothing to do with jade, he had to get some jade-like stones back for collection. After observation, he found that the stones were stronger, but not hard, so he thought of carving them. At first, it was difficult and brain-draining, but then he gradually became more comfortable. He mustered up his strength and devoted himself to carving figures and animals.

Thinking about ten years of carving, he feels like a genius, a master of art. Because in his room, carved things in stone filled most of the room. He's very proud.

Zhao Qingzhe once went to his room and saw so many stone carvings, and he admired his senior brother as a skilled craftsman. Liu Cong laughed out loud at the time, because he impressed his junior brother. Everyone has their own aspirations, everyone has their own advantages, and there is nothing wrong with it. Zhao Qingzhe discovered his senior brother's hobby on that day, and let him understand that I am born to be useful.

The annual picnic party of the Gaoshan clan is coming, and this year, Akyu decided to invite the disciples of Kunlun Sect to come. It was the disciples of Kunlunmen he knew, that is, Zhao Qingzhe's brothers and sisters. For the sake of friendship and for the sake of the future, this is a picnic party worth celebrating.

One day, early in the morning, Zhao Qingzhe received a flying pigeon biography from Akyu, which was written like this:

Brother Qingzhe, our clan's annual picnic party will be held the next day, I hope you have time to attend, as well as your brothers and sisters. Let's sing and dance together. It is my pleasure.

Akyu

However, Zhao Qingzhe couldn't understand the words he wrote, and after thinking for a long time, he guessed that maybe it was written by Akyu, because outside, he only had one friend, Akyu, and there was no one else except him.

It was a crisp autumn day, and Zhao Qingzhe decided to go see Akyu and ask what it meant. He flew alone.

In the midst of the herd, Akyu lay lazily on the grass and looked at the herd of grazing. Suddenly, a young man dressed in plain white clothes shone out of the herd, and he stared at it suddenly, and he found that in the sparse herd, the person who came over turned out to be his good friend Zhao Qingzhe. He stood up strangely and shouted:

"Here!

Zhao Qingzhe listened to his shout and knew his location, so he walked towards him, and then said, "Akyu, what did you write for me?"

"Ahh

"What kind of language is this? It's not words at all, it's graphics. ”

"Oh, I was negligent and forgot that you don't understand my people's language. ”

"It's okay, I only have one friend outside, and there is no one else but you. The writing of the Gaoshan tribe is really profound. ”

Akyu chuckled. And Zhao Qingzhe smiled slightly.

"Do you have a horse today?" asked Zhao Qingzhe.

"Yes, Dark Horse, are you going for a walk?"

"Perhaps, it is more pleasant to breathe air on a horse. ”

"Yes, come with me," Akyu said halfway through and almost forgot to say the contents of the letter, so he added, "Ah! I almost forgot to say, Qingzhe, our annual picnic party of the Gaoshan clan begins tomorrow, and the letter is an invitation, please come, I will entertain you well." ”

"I see, I almost asked you. I will appreciate the sincerity of my friends, Akyu, even if everyone doesn't come, I will come alone. ”

"Good friend, waiting for you!"

Akyu took Qingzhe to the side of the two horses and said to him, "This black horse belongs to my uncle, and now he is taking care of the herd, you can ride his horse." ”

Agile and unmistakable, Akyu stepped onto his horse, and his white horse immediately raised its head, as if waiting for his master's command, and then galloped. However, Zhao Qingzhe also easily got on the horse and pulled up the reins. The whip hung next to the saddle, and he could carry it at his fingertips.

They rode their horses and galloped side by side, as if they were racing. In the end, Akyu's white horse ran ahead and won against Zhao Qingzhe's dark horse. When Akyu was a little slower, he shouted:

"Qingzhe, you are good! ”

"This is thanks to Master's teaching. ”

Akyu smirked.

They rode to a stream before dismounting. There is only a little water in the creek, which flows out of the valley. The horse is panting for breath due to the exhaustion of his running strength. The herd was far away from them and could no longer be seen.

"Do you know? Qingzhe, the Gaoshan clan and the Kunlun Sect have always been friendly neighbors. ”

"That's why you're like friends to us. ”

"Yes, Kunlun Gate is decent, we are convinced. ”

"I also believe that the Gaoshan people are friendly neighbors, just like our Kunlun Gate. ”

They looked at each other affectionately and smiled genuinely at each other. Ten years of friendship are deep-rooted.

They rode happily and happily across the highland steppes.