Chapter Twenty-Four: The Demonic Sound of the Heavenly Mountains

Shen Hanzhu's body fell on the hillside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a deserted place.

He himself thought that he could catch up with the peasants, but he found that his feet did not obey him.

When he fell, he overwhelmed a large field of grass.

His body is like this weed, and no one will pity or sympathize with him.

Now, farmers and nine Taoist priests are surrounding him.

With an arrogant smile on the farmer's face, he said to Lei Qingzi, "This is the most pleasant cooperation between the two of us. ”

Lei Qingzi said: "I made a move for Rong Rong, so you'd better not have anything to do with me." ”

The farmer smiled: "The process is no longer important, the important thing is that we have a good result." ”

Lei Qingzi opened the iron fan with a "snap" and said, "The result is not good enough." ”

The peasant's face changed, and he said, "What do you think is the best?"

Lei Qingzi said: "If there is only one person who invites Rong Rong, this result is the best." ”

The peasants thought to themselves: There are many of them, and I am only one person, and if I start to move, I will definitely not be their opponent. He rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll hand over the kid surnamed Shen to you, I'll go find Rong Rong first." ”

Lei Qingzi was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "If it doesn't work, let's go together." ”

After speaking, he instructed the eight Daoists to carry Shen Hanzhu up.

They were about to start their work when suddenly there was a beautiful sound of instrumental music.

The music is endless.

After a while, two beautiful girls appeared in front of their eyes.

One was dressed in a light blue dress, the other was dressed in a pink dress, and the smoke gauze skirt was mopping the floor, and she walked fluttering as if she was about to fly, among which the girl in the light blue dress held a pipa in her hand, and the girl in the pink dress held a purple Xiao in her hand. The two of them had spring water in their eyes, and they walked over slightly, like flying immortals out of the sky.

Everyone stared at them with straight eyes, and they were stunned.

But the girl in the light blue dress said, "There are so many of you, aren't you ashamed to use indiscriminate means against one person?"

This made Lei Qingzi's face blush.

The farmer said, "I advise the two girls to be less nosy." ”

The pink-clothed girl glared at her apricot eyes and said, "We really take care of this idle matter." ”

The farmer said: "The two are as beautiful as immortals, if the hoe in my hand accidentally blooms a big canna on the girl's face, wouldn't it be a sin?"

The girl in pink shouted: "I'm afraid that you pick up a hoe and hoe your own feet!"

As soon as the girl's words fell, the peasant's hoe flew out.

The first strike is the strongest, this sentence farmers like very much.

Seeing this, the two girls rose into the air, and their hoes flew past the soles of their feet.

The clothes were fluttering, and the eight Taoist priests around Lei Qingzi raised their heads in unison, and their movements were uniform.

The music sounded again, this time high-pitched and agitated, and the sound went straight to the ears, as if it was about to burst the eardrums.

It is the magic sound of the Tianshan Mountains!

The magic sound of the Tianshan Mountains and the function of the "Shaolin Lion's Roar" are the same, and people with poor internal strength can't bear it.

A group of people hurriedly covered their ears and hugged their heads, and rushed downhill as if flying.

I couldn't care about Shen Hanzhu lying in the weeds anymore.

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I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

When Shen Hanzhu woke up, he saw this poem on the wall at first glance, the handwriting was beautiful and hearty, and it was like a shock.

This is a delicate and poetic boudoir, and Shen Hanzhu is now lying on a delicate bed in this boudoir.

Where is this? How did I end up here?

Shen Hanzhu muttered in his heart.

He tried to get up, but found himself weak.

At this moment, he heard the voice of a woman outside the house, and then the door was opened, and two girls entered.

The two girls saw Shen Hanzhu's eyes wide open and looked at them in surprise, and they couldn't help but laugh "eating".

"You're finally awake?" said one girl.

Shen Hanzhu asked weakly, "Dare to ask what the two sisters call them?What kind of place is this?How can I be here?"

A girl pursed her lips and smiled, "You have so many questions at once, which one should we answer first?"

The other girl said, "Okay, okay, don't tease him." My name is Ling Shuang, her name is Zhu Bing, this is Tianshan Yaochi Palace, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights. ”

When Shen Hanzhu heard about the Tianshan Yaochi Palace, his heart couldn't help but move. I was ordered by Master Qian, didn't I just want to go to Yaochi Palace? I didn't expect to be in the Tianshan Mountains unconsciously, is there really such a coincidence in the world?

He began to recall with great energy what had happened a few days earlier.

Burning Bing said: "It was you who passed out on a barren slope with a poison in your body, and was almost captured by a group of stinky Taoist priests, and our sisters helped you rescue you and brought it here." ”

Shen Hanzhu finally remembered what happened in "Li Ji Restaurant".

Shen Hanzhu struggled to get up and say thanks, but his whole body was sore, and he couldn't move, so he had to lie down and say, "Thank you two sisters for saving your life!"

Ling Shuang said: "Actually, it wasn't us who really saved your life, but ......."

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the house, Shen Hanzhu turned his head to look, but saw a woman in white who seemed to be about to come in, but quickly turned around and left, her clothes fluttering, leaving a beautiful and elegant shadow.

Ling Shuang said: "She is your savior, and the poison on your body is her solution." ”

Shen Hanzhu was stunned by this beautiful figure, and said after a while: "What is the name of this benefactor?"

Burning Bing said: "Her name is Aoxue. ”

Aoxue is known as the most beautiful and beautiful woman in the world!

Shen Hanzhu remembered Du Xiaoqi's words.

Ling Shuang said: "You have just been cured, you need to recuperate for a few days, these days, you can rest here with peace of mind, but remember, don't walk around." ”

After saying that, the two turned around and walked out of the house.

Shen Hanzhu really obediently lay on the bed to recuperate, and he could only lie on the bed to recuperate, because he really didn't have the strength to get out of bed.

In the past two days, every day when it was time to eat, Ling Shuang and Zhu Bing would bring food, and every time they brought some medicines that exuded a strange fragrance, and after eating, they felt indescribably comfortable.

Usually, he can only lie in bed alone in a daze. But the most beautiful woman in the legend, Aoxue, never came again.

"I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ”

When he was bored, Shen Hanzhu kept staring at this poem in a daze.

I don't know how many times I've read it.

After another two days, Shen Hanzhu found that his condition had improved quickly, and he was able to improve his luck.

Although the life is boring, I also feel comfortable. But he always remembered the matter of Tianshan Snow Lotus in his heart, so he always hoped that his body would heal soon.

When he woke up early in the morning, Shen Hanzhu lifted his breath and meditated, and found that his whole body was extremely comfortable, knowing that he had almost adjusted, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He couldn't help but step out of bed and gently pushed the door open.

A breath of fresh air came to my nose and my spirit was refreshed.

But seeing the outside covered in silver, covered with snow, the mountains in the distance are undulating, covered with ice and snow, and looking from afar, the shining snowy peaks are so majestic, solemn and mysterious.

Shen Hanzhu had long been deeply attracted by this snow scene.

Shen Hanzhu couldn't help but start practicing martial arts, and it was the "Ten Thousand Years of Youth Divine Skill" that he performed.

But seeing the figures dancing, the snowflakes splashing, and a set of punches coming down, Shen Hanzhu felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.