After many twists and turns, Nan Jian and Ren Siyun finally came to the foot of Taihang Mountain. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info this Taihang Mountain, stretching for thousands of miles and connected with the royal house, Cui Wei in the middle, deep cliffs and dangers, is a very majestic foothills. There is a mountain peak with some flat mountains exposed, and a lofty Taoist temple has been built, and there are dozens of masters who cultivate the Tao and practice immortals, and one of them is a real person who has attained the Tao, and people call him Qingfeng Zhenren. And Duan Zhengchun, the crown prince of Dali, cultivated the Tao of immortals under his seat.

When the two of them came to the foot of the mountain, it was noon, and when they looked up, they saw the green mountains spitting green, and the white clouds connecting the cliffs; and they saw the stone steps of the mountain, twisting and circling around the mountain, as if there was a space to ascend to the sky. For a martial arts master like Nan Jian, this is nothing, but the petite and weak Ren Siyun is timid in his heart.

"Brother Nanjian, if I can't walk in a while, you will have to carry me!" she giggled and said, "Look at this stone step, it is high and steep, where is mountaineering, it is simply climbing to the sky!"

Nan Jian smiled, "Okay!" he said, "Wait a minute, I'll pick you up, and as soon as my feet slip, I'll roll down the mountain with you in my arms!"

"Hey, that's fine. She giggled again and said, "I don't want to, I'm about to go back to see my parents, and I broke my nose, it's not worth it!"

"Okay then! Let's go one step at a time, on the ground. ”

So, the two held hands and walked up step by step. After walking for about a cup of tea, and turning a few stone steps, I suddenly heard a sound of giggling and laughing below. The two of them looked down and saw two Taoist boys in Tsing Yi, holding the dust, giggling and laughing and running up the mountain.

Seeing the speed of the comer, the two hurriedly turned sideways to give way. Looking at the Dao Tong, they all looked elegant, their faces were quiet, and there seemed to be a fairy wind in their demeanor; when they ran past them, Nan Jian nodded secretly and praised:

"Sure enough, the fairy wind Dao body, walking like flying!"

At this time, Ren Siyun also looked envious, "How can they run on such steep steps," she said, "I don't sweat, and I don't panting!"

"Did you just find out," said Nanjian, "when they ran in front of us just now, they all tapped the ground with their toes. ”

"Why did the two of them go this way?" asked Ren Siyun, puzzled.

"Because, only by walking in this way can we better display the techniques of light martial arts!" Nan Jian said, "It can be seen that although these two Dao boys are young, their light body kung fu has reached the peak." ”

At this time, the two Dao Boys had already surpassed the two of them by five waves of stone levels, a distance of nearly a hundred steps, but after listening to what the two of them said below, they immediately stopped. Suddenly, one of the Dao boys with crooked eyebrows, like a swallow, fell fluttering in front of Nan Jian and Ren Siyun, and waved the dust, and arched his hand at the two and said:

"The two donors, you are very polite!"

Nan Jian was taken aback, he didn't expect that the words they whispered so far away would be heard by him, "This Yu Shi," he said, "I don't know what advice I have?"

"I just listened to the donor's comment, it's very exciting!" he said, "Therefore, the poor road wants to see and see, the donor's extraordinary skills!"

"Yushi is polite!" Nanjian said, "My brother and sister can chat casually, and there is no offense, please forgive Yushi." ”

"Hey, the poor Dao has no intention of blaming," said the man again, "I know, listening to the donor's words, he must also be a man with special skills, otherwise how can he be able to see so thoroughly!"

"Yushi is so strong at listening to Gong!" Nanjian said, "Since the two Yushi don't like to talk behind people's backs, they will make a salute, but please don't remember the two Yushi!"

"Look at what is the matter with your benefactor," said the man again, as if he was still very upset, "I don't blame you for talking badly, I just want to ask you to show you your real talent, why do you always be so flattering!"

Seeing that the other party was so entangled, Nan Jian didn't want to be verbose with him anymore, so he took Ren Siyun's hand and said:

"Yun'er, let's go. ”

"Hey, how can the donor just leave like this!" The Taoist priest suddenly brushed the dust sideways, smiled and said, "Today, the main thing is that the donor will not show his hand, and the poor Taoist will not rest." ”

"Oh!" Nan Jian stopped, and Si Yun's heart was already starting to get nervous and scared, "What do the two Yu Shi want?" Nan Jian asked coldly.

"How's that?" said the other man, "if you can win the dust in my hand, let you pass, if you can't win, then I'm sorry donor, this way is not going to lead you back." ”

"Okay!" Nan Jian sneered and said, "This Yushi, it's just that the sword has no eyes, I'm afraid it will hurt your life, and it will be even more unclear at that time." ”

"Hey, what's so difficult about this!" Suddenly, the other Dao boy suddenly floated in front of Nan Jian, and he said, "You have this girl here to testify, and on his side, I can testify." We can also see who wins and loses, so the donor doesn't have to worry about that. ”

"How do you compare that?" asked Nan Jian.

"Within three moves," said the other man, "I'm standing on this stone step, and if you make me change my posture, you'll win." ”

Nan Jian knew that the other party was not good, and he was secretly prepared for a big battle, but he looked at the terrain, but it was very inconvenient, after all, these were steep and narrow stone steps. In addition, Ren Siyun is by his side, and if he accidentally bumps into her, it will be a big trouble.

"Yun'er!" Therefore, after careful consideration, he had to let Siyun stand close to the mountain wall, and he said, "You, lean on the stone over there, no matter what happens, don't panic, always stand where you are and don't move." ”

After some admonition, he turned around, drew his sword from its sheath, and said:

"Yushi, please!"

"Let's do it!" said the other man disapprehantly.

So, Nanjian slowly raised the sword in his hand, raised it with a flat chest, and suddenly, let out a soft shout!

"Look at the sword".

Look at his sword, it was obviously aimed at the face of the man, but when it came to the front, he suddenly changed his move. He flipped his wrist, changed from a thorn to a slash, and slashed towards the whisk in the Taoist priest's hand. However, he didn't expect that the other party's speed would be so fast, just as his sword qi was floating, the dust suddenly swung and suddenly reached the top of his head, and at the same time, his sword was cut down!

This first move was considered to have passed like this, but Nan Jian failed to make the other party's figure move the slightest, as if this person was a puppet growing on the stone steps, deeply rooted and unshakable.

Now, he has two more chances! This also made Ren Siyun, who was standing on the side, tremble and feel uneasy, and sweat for him.