A trip to the mountain, a heavy water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe wanton autumn wind carried a small boat on the Luochuan River, and the roaring waves scattered on both sides of the boat.

"Poetry is a leaf of red maple, green water and clear waves. The sky is full of light clouds, the maple leaves are scattered red, and the mountains and forests are full of autumn. Dancing beauty, the same talent, the light breeze, the love is long, everything is empty. What a poem!"

"Brother Shao is numb, poetry is great again!" the girl screamed in disgust and patted the young man beside her.

On the bow of the boat stood a pair of young boys and girls, the girl's face was slightly red, she looked twelve or thirteen years old, although her figure was petite, but her appearance was slim, like a budding flower. The boy is a little older, and although his body is a little thin, his eyes are extraordinarily bright, and he is looking at the girl with an intoxicated face.

"Little junior sister, can you not spoil the scenery like this every time, okay? Do you know what artistic conception is and what pride is. It's really good to go down the mountain this time! There are good mountains and rivers, and there are beautiful women to accompany you. - Alas...... It's so helpless, the sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk. It's a pity! The return journey is coming to an end, and after crossing the Luochuan River, I am about to go to the sect, and I am really reluctant to go back!" The loss in the young man's heart is like a maple leaf falling with the wind here, mixed with boundless melancholy.

"Senior brother, we took advantage of Master's retreat this time to secretly go down the mountain, in case Master and his old man go out early and find that you and I are not in the sect, we will be miserable at that time, have you forgotten the lesson last time?"

"Coward, how could Master get out of the customs so quickly, haven't you heard Master say that he is going to rush through the customs? Don't worry, little junior sister, we will return to the sect in two or three days, as long as you, the little ghost, don't expose me, the master and his old man won't know. ”

"Who exposed you. The girl's reaction was quite loud, and her voice was naturally not small, and she stared at the boy and "hummed" softly. Then he said: "Stingy ghost, I still remember what happened last time, junior sister, I'm not also for the sake of senior brother, how are you!"

"For my good?" the young man raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl and smiled, then sighed, turned to face the mountains and rivers, closed his eyes and opened his arms, it seemed to be very comfortable, as if immersed in a beautiful artistic conception and unable to extricate himself.

"You don't see the flowing water, the clouds and the sky are open, stretching endlessly. You don't see ......"

"Senior brother, senior brother is not in a good situation. The girl grabbed the boy's arm and looked at the boat in horror.

"What's the matter, my little junior sister, can you not always make a fuss, senior brother, my heart can't stand it, the sky is falling and the ground is holding it, and the ground can't hold it and the senior brother is holding it!" The young man seemed to be a little impatient, and his eyes still did not open.

"I'm serious, senior brother, look ......" The girl pointed ahead, her voice a little hurried.

As if sensing that the atmosphere was a little wrong at this time, the boy slowly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the girl was pointing. I don't care if I don't look at it, I am shocked when I see it. Unbelievable, there was a person floating on the water in front of him.

"It can't be dead!" the boy muttered to himself. Don't look at him on the surface who is not afraid of heaven and earth, at this time he is already at a loss in his heart. His parents died when he was a child, he was helpless, wandered around, once ate in the open and did not have enough food, once almost died at the hands of bandits, was rescued by the old Taoist who passed by, and took him to Guyue Sect to accept him as a personal disciple. That Taoist is his current master, Zihua Zhenren Ye Zihua.

Master said that he was extremely gifted and qualified to become his personal disciple in the future. For this reason, many inner disciples of Bowang Peak, where he is located, are very unconvinced by him and often make things difficult for him. What made him happy was that the little junior sister cared for him meticulously, although his cultivation was low, three realms lower than himself, and he was in the early stage of the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation realm, he always stood up for him, which made him feel moved.

He did not live up to his master's expectations, and in less than a year, he had already advanced to the seventh layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, a realm that ordinary people could only reach for years. He was complacent about this, feeling that he was already among the masters, and he went down the mountain to experience and actually traveled to the mountains and rivers, and was severely punished by the master after he found out.

He has never experienced major events and battles, and he is naturally indifferent to the scene in front of him. At this moment, he was trembling, and took a step back and hid behind the girl. "Let's go over and have a look, I'm behind you. ”

The girl was also a little nervous, holding her shirt with her hands and looking ahead with solemn eyes.

The boat moved slowly, getting closer to the man who was floating on the water, and then stopped.

Now the brother and sister finally saw the face of this person clearly. They looked at each other, then turned to look at the man.

It was a young man of their age, his face was very pale, there was no blood at all, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he had suffered a great deal of pain in his life, his clothes were tattered, his body was stained with blood, and his fists were clenched.

The boy stretched out a finger and touched the boy's snort, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "There is still breath, he is not dead." Let's get him up first. ”

The sun was soon setting, and it was getting dark. A bonfire burned and crackled in the night.

The boy and the girl sat around the fire, and a roast chicken kept flipping in the boy's hand, and the oil stains on it kept flowing out and dripping onto the fire. The girl stared intently at the delicacy in front of her and pursed her lips.

At this moment, a few beast roars suddenly sounded in the mountain forest, startling a flock of birds. The girl was so frightened that she leaned over to the young man's side and whispered, "Senior brother, I'm a little scared. ”

"There's a senior brother here, don't be afraid, little junior sister. The young man looked at the depths of the dark mountain forest with palpitations, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Uh...... Ah......h

"What's the sound?" the young man looked nervous, his eyes sweeping deep into the forest.

"Huh...... Are you awake......" The girl got up and walked to a big tree next to her, her eyes were unusually bright, and next to the big tree was the boy they had rescued.

"Senior brother, come here, he's awake!" the girl greeted the young man excitedly, and the young man walked over.

Although the rescued boy woke up, his eyes were motionless, and his eyes were empty, as if he were nothing. This person was He Yang who had escaped from the whirlpool of the heavenly space.

"Hey...... What is your name? My name is Li Ruolan, and this is my senior brother Xu Zitao. The girl looked at He Yang with great interest and said.

He Yang didn't make a sound, just stood up, and looked at the dark night sky in a daze. Xu Zitao's brother and sister didn't ask again.

It wasn't until a long time later that He Yang suddenly muttered to himself:

"Where is this?...... Who am I?"