Chapter 122: The Shadow of the Cold Cave Wall

The avalanche came and went as fast as it came, and it didn't take long for the snow-capped mountains to regain tranquility, the vast snowfields empty of nothing, and the white silver glittered in the sunlight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Ahem, ahem. A cough came from the dark space. Yu Muyan slowly opened her eyes, but she couldn't see anything, could it be that I was blind? Yu Muyan was scared in her heart, and hurriedly reached out to touch around, and after a while, another warm big hand reached out and grabbed Yu Muyan.

"Big brother, where is this? What happened just now? Aren't we swallowed up by an avalanche?" Yu Muyan recognized that a pot of drink was beside her, but it was just because it was too dark to see.

"The sky has eyes, and we are really immortal. "Take a pot and talk about what happened just now.

Just as the avalanche was coming, the bark carried the two of them out of the cliff, drank a pot and then hugged Yu Muyan, and used his body to resist the snow.

I only felt a strong momentum behind me, the two fell quickly, in an instant, I saw a small hole under the cliff, so I exerted all my strength, with the help of the gravel brought by the avalanche to rush over, at the critical moment, volley, rushed into the cave, but unexpectedly this is a steep smooth passage, the two of them rolled in the road like a ball, and drank a pot to protect Yu Muyan, so that all the friction with the cave wall was borne by their own bodies, I don't know how long it rolled, suddenly their feet were empty, the two fell heavily to the ground, before landing, drink a pot and take a palm, send Yu Muyan to the side smoothly, and fall to the ground with a bang。

After a while, the bright light from the passage above the head was drowned out by the thick snow, and the cave was plunged into darkness.

"Brother Zhu, are you okay then?" Hearing that Yu Yiju was protecting herself from injury throughout the whole process, Yu Muyan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's much easier than the last time I was in Whitewater. He laughed at a pot.

Yu Muyan felt sad for a while, and the hand in her hand became tighter and tighter.

He stretched out his other hand and patted the back of Yu Muyan's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm really fine, don't worry, but now I can't see my fingers around here, and I don't know what the situation is, come, let's get up and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he slowly stood up after drinking a pot, held Yu Muyan with his left hand, and walked forward.

The two walked forward slowly, and after a long time, they didn't even touch the stone wall, which shows that the space of the stone cave is huge. Suddenly, a pot stepped on the ground, and suddenly felt that the situation was not good, but it was too late, the stone under his feet was loosened, and the two of them had fallen in response, and it was a narrow passage, but at this time, there was a faint cold light flashing at the end of the passage.

This time, he was prepared for a pot, and immediately used light skills to stabilize his body at the moment he fell out of the passage, and fell steadily to the ground below with Yu Muyan in his arms, and this place finally got rid of the endless darkness.

If you look closely, this is a huge karst cave, with sharp icicles above your head, and a pool of clear water in the middle, and the light comes from the pool.

Walking to the edge of the pool, I saw that the water was crystal clear, and there were many glowing stones scattered on the bottom of the pool.

"What kind of stone is this, and it still glows?" asked Yu Muyan curiously.

"Fluorite, that is, the raw material of the night pearl that people love. "Drink a pot and come back.

"Fortunately, there are these stones to illuminate, otherwise it would be dark and my heart would never have a bottom. Yu Muyan said with a smile.

"The light of fluorite is not emitted by itself, but can only be emitted after absorbing the light from the outside world, and the luminescence time will not last long when the light source is lost. A pot explained.

"Huh, what then?" The thought of falling into endless darkness again, Yu Muyan's heart fluttered.

"Since fluorite can emit light, it means that this cave was exposed to sunlight before, and it is estimated that there will be an exit, but it may be due to the avalanche just now that the entrance to the cave was sealed, let's look around. As he spoke, he took a pot and looked for Yu Muyan separately in different directions.

The cave is very large, and the light is much weaker when it is far away from the central pool, and the situation on the stone wall in some places is not very clear.

Just as he was patiently touching the stone wall, Yu Muyan's voice came from the other side: "Brother Drink, come here, there seems to be something on the stone wall here." ”

Hearing this, he quickly rushed to Yu Muyan's side with a pot and stared at the stone wall carefully, but the light was too weak to see clearly, and it seemed to be some murals faintly.

"I'm going to get some light sources. As he spoke, he took off his clothes with a pot, used his internal force to maintain his body temperature, and jumped into the pool with a thud.

The water was unusually cold and bitterly cold. Grab a pot and dive to the bottom of the water, pick up a large piece of fluorite and swim to the shore.

After going ashore, drink a pot of force to drive away the cold, only to see where the internal force passed, the water droplets on the body immediately turned into steam and dissipated, seeing this strange scene, Yu Muyan secretly said in her heart: I didn't expect that the internal strength of the eldest brother is so deep. A burst of joy in my heart.

After getting dressed, the two came to the stone wall, and with the help of the light of the fluorite, they finally saw the things on the stone wall clearly.

It was a series of murals, but they were not painted, but carved with a sharp sword qi.

At this time, I had already recognized the content of the painting, which was a set of swordsmanship, incomparably exquisite swordsmanship.

"Huh?" Just as she was drinking a pot and immersing herself in it, Yu Muyan on the side let out a soft doubt.

"What's wrong?" asked a pot.

"This sword technique seems to be very familiar, and there are many moves that seem to be very similar to the twelve styles of drifting snow in our Tianshan Mountains. Yu Muyan said strangely.

There are a total of thirteen paintings on the stone wall, Yu Muyan came to the first one and began to explain one by one, sure enough, the first half of the tricks in each painting are very similar to the twelve styles of drifting snow described in Yu Muyan's mouth, and the thirteenth pot of drinking a pot has also been recognized as the same as the thirteenth style of drifting snow performed by Yu Hansheng, of course, they are only limited to the first half of the move, and the second half of the trick is not known.

Although each move is similar, there are still many more variations in it, and it seems that these changes are all to better connect with the unknown second half of the move.

The Twelve Styles of Drifting Snow are already among the top exquisite swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, especially the thirteenth style that can only be learned by the heads of the Tianshan Mountains in the past dynasties. But today's swordsmanship on the stone wall is even more shocking, if the Drifting Snow Twelve Styles are called the lion king on the ground, then now this set of nameless swordsmanship can be called the dragon overlord soaring in the sky, and the two are already an absolute gap in the realm.

Yu Muyan always felt that this set of swordsmanship had a lot to do with her Tianshan Mountain, so she hurriedly searched for the surrounding stone walls to see if she could find any clues.

He stood motionless in the same place, and the figure on the stone wall in front of him seemed to come to life and danced with his sword in front of him.

I saw that the eyeballs of the pot of drinks were quickly turning left and right, beads of sweat kept appearing on the forehead, the hands naturally drooped, the fists were clenched, and the white gas rose above the head and floated into the air.

On the side, Yu Muyan didn't know the abnormality of the pot, and was still carefully searching around, but she didn't find anything on all the stone walls in the cave.

Finally, Yu Muyan sat on the ground and lamented with all her heart, in the search just now, in addition to not finding the origin of the stone wall swordsmanship, she also did not find any exit.

At this moment, suddenly, only a pop was heard. Yu Muyan hurriedly looked over, which was the direction where the pot was located.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of a pot, and a pot fell to his knees on one knee, panting heavily.

"Brother Drink, what's wrong with you?" Yu Muyan was shocked, afraid that she would vomit blood and fall into a coma like she had in Qingshui Town that day, so she hurriedly ran forward to help her pick up a pot.

"It's okay, it's just that I was oblivious to it just now, and the true qi in my body was affected by this wonderful sword technique. Drink a pot and sit aside to rest with Yu Muyan's support.

"It seems that this swordsmanship is not a righteous thing, you still don't want to see it, if you really want to learn the sword, I can teach you the twelve styles of drifting snow." Yu Muyan asked with concern.

Speaking of the Drifting Snow Twelve, Yu Muyan thought of her dead sisters and her mother, who was uncertain about her life and death, and she was sad in her heart, and slowly leaned her head on the shoulder of a pot and sobbed.

Rubbing her head with a pot, he said with a smile: "I believe that Yu Zhangmen Jiren has his own natural appearance, and maybe he will escape like us." ”

Yu Muyan knew that drinking a pot was comforting herself, and before leaving, her mother's eyes told her that it was a determination to die, in order to keep herself alive.

And I will definitely live well, and I will definitely avenge you and the Tianshan Mountains.

Leaning on the shoulder of a pot, Yu Muyan swore secretly in her heart and gradually fell asleep.

And at this time, the mood of a pot drifted to the sword technique on the stone wall, just now the true qi in his body followed the sword trick flow, although he did not raise the sword, but in the consciousness has performed a whole set of sword techniques, its sword moves are extremely exquisite, the power is huge, but the internal force on which it depends must be very mellow, and now his meager skills can not meet the needs of the sword moves, so just now the internal force will not be enough to vomit blood and stop.

I don't know which master in the world created such a sword move, and it was engraved in the cold cave of this desperate situation in the Tianshan Mountains.

With doubts, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the vivid shadows in the thirteen paintings had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the cold cave, there is silence, and the stone walls are closely connected without any gaps. Faintly, the light under the middle pool increased a few points. (To be continued.) )