Chapter 109: Winter Peak
"Ah, it's comfortable ..."
Lu Chen gave a sigh of admiration and closed his eyes. At the moment, he was in the black hill pavilion of the old horse in Kunwu City, and in the empty shop of Kolok, there was an extra bamboo lounge chair. He lay on the chair and swayed in front of him. "Squeak" voice.
The old horse sitting next to him was very proud, and laughed, "That said, this is the chair made in Mingji, the best bamboo and rattan craft in the city. It cost me a lot of money to buy it. Lying here The bamboo chair is like floating in the air and floating on the water.
"Spending a lot of money?"
"That is."
Lu Chen opened his eyes and looked at the old horse. "You yelled to death all day long. You still have money to buy such extravagant things, so you can tell lies."
The old horse chuckled and said, "A bamboo lounge chair is extravagant?"
"Less nonsense. I've been poor recently. Take some spirits to help me."
The old horse spread his arms and said, "No, I have bought the chair for the rest of my money!"
Lu Chen squinted at the old horse, scornfully: "Shameless."
The old horse shook his head and said, "A face is worth a pound? How many spirits?"
"The world wind is coming!" Lu Chen closed his eyes and said with emotion.
Lao Ma's mouth said, "Have you been short of money recently?"
Lu Chen said: "Did I not tell you, the girl Yi Xin is helping me with the spiritual cultivation, and I ca n’t just let the little girl toss on her own, I just want to send some spiritual stones. past."
The old horse thought for a while, and seemed a little puzzled, and said, "So you helped her a lot before, and Yi Xin's temperament, she will collect your money?"
Lu Chen said: "Should not."
The old horse sank, and said angrily, "I won't accept you and ask me for any spiritual stones!"
Lu Chen said with a smile: "You do n’t admit that you are stupid, do you understand this person? She does n’t accept it or not, it ’s another thing if I send it or not.”
The old horse frowned for a moment and murmured, "It seems reasonable to say that, but how do I always feel that you want to make more money from me?"
"Villain!" Lu Chen sat up, pointed at the old horse, and said solemnly, "Villain's heart!"
Old horse: "..."
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"Spirit has cultivated me secretly, and it's true." The old horse drove Lu Chen off the bamboo branch lounger, then threw his fat body onto the chair, and all he heard was "squeak and squeak" "Yeah," the voice was loud, and then swung back and forth, making him squint his eyes comfortably, and at the same time said, "Although this errand is still a handyman, it is already one of the best jobs of a handyman. Now, indeed, many people want to blend in to break their heads. "
Having said that, he stretched out a fat finger and shook Lu Chen, saying, "I want to say that you, like you, have no status, no status, no background, and you can't compete with others. The little girl's thoughts. "
Lu Chen walked to the door and leaned back, and then smiled back: "Try it, I haven't lost anything anyway, in case I was really selected."
The old horse sighed and said, "Do you really want to go?"
Lu Chen did not answer his question, only slowly said, "Spiritual cultivation is to cultivate spiritual materials for the best disciples in the door. How much can you contact the outstanding young disciples in the Kunlun School? It is still a bit useful. of."
The old horse closed her eyes for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll think of a way."
Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "Where is the dead head? If he is in the Kunlun Mountains, these things should not be so easy to handle. Why do you stay in the fairy city all day?"
The old horse suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "There is something over there."
"what happened?"
The old horse silently for a moment, and the sound seemed to be suddenly lowered a lot, saying: "Last month, just the news reported by the Fuyun Division, seven more shadows have died."
The look on Lu Chen's face remained the same, but he could see the depths of his eyes, his pupils seemed to shrink slightly. He slowly turned his head and looked at the alley outside the door, only to see that the gray brick wall was mottled everywhere on the clean slab road, and in some wall gaps and high wall heads, green stubbornness grew. Clumps of weeds added a bit of anger to this lonely, deserted alley.
The breeze blew through, and the weeds in the quiet and dark place swayed the leaves and leaves, and his placket was shaking slightly with the wind.
The wind is a bit cold and a bit chill.
After a while, he whispered, "Just the number from the Fuyun Secretary?"
The old horse nodded and said, "Yes, it's just the number reported by the Fuyun Division. No one knows how much it is private."
"What are they afraid of?"
"Afraid of gossip, ridicule and sarcasm, and fear of the surging pressure in Xianmeng."
Lu Chen snorted and said, "The dead bald is one of the six true monarchs of Xianmeng. He has a very high status. As long as he supports the blood warbler, I don't believe anyone dares to move the floating clouds."
The old horse smiled helplessly, and said, "Ordinary people can't do it, but it would be different if the other five Great Kings spoke."
Lu Chen's face suddenly changed, and the originally calm expression finally moved, saying: "Who is it?"
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The Kunlun Mountains are majestic and rolling, in a large area in the deepest part of the mountain, dense fog is dense all year round, almost connected with the white clouds in the sky, even if there is a strong wind blowing, the fog cannot be dispersed here. And between the clouds in the sky, there are four huge peaks suspended in the void, which are the four most famous and most prominent Kunlun factions.
The four peaks are more than a thousand feet away from each other, and across the clouds and mist, only the shadows of other peaks can be seen dimly, like a fairyland, as if the fairy house on earth is located. The four odd peaks have been passed down from ancient times. Although they are all on the same mountain, they each have different visions. They are darkly combined with the rotation of the world and the four seasons, so they are named after spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Chunfeng is full of vitality, Xia Feng is as hot as the fire, Qiufeng is cold and lonely, and there is a sense of killing, and Dongfeng is icy and snowy.
The four strange peaks within easy reach, with such a magical vision, can be described as a miracle of creation. In the Kunlun School, the four Qifeng Peaks of the Dome Cloud Sword have always been the gates of Zongmen. Historically, only the most important people in the school can set foot in it. Ordinary disciples do not even have the qualification to approach.
On this day, the winter peaks suspended above the sky are still the same as in the past, with a icy and snowy scene, snow and snow, and the whole mountain is white. Strangely, other peaks not far from this peak, including the tops of the Kunlun Mountains below, are still green and can be regarded as a wonder.
The wind was fierce, and the blowing face was like a knife. The cold air seemed to be able to penetrate directly into the bones through the flesh, and it was tempting to shiver. On the edge of a cliff frozen by a thousand years of frozen ice, standing at this time was a figure, but a very beautiful girl in her early twenties, it was Bailian.
At this moment, she was cold, wearing a cape, and the cold wind was blowing. Her hair plaid fluttered together. There was really a fairy-like atmosphere, but there was still a bit of fierce appearance when fighting with Lu Chen that day, Not to mention the strange situation in which she had blood on her hands, as if it were another person who had nothing to do with her.
Or no one knows which one is the true face of this young girl.
Her face looked slightly pale, I wonder if it was because of the unusually cold temperature of the Dongfeng Mountain, or whether she was unwell. Just standing on the heights of Dongfeng and looking down, there is a feeling that the vast Kunlun is at the feet. The earth and the earth are much smaller, that is, the clouds in the sky, why are they not under the feet?
Footsteps suddenly sounded, and the snow and scum that broke the ground, a figure appeared behind Bai Lian, an old man.
If Lu Chen is here, he should recognize that this person is the Zhuo Xian who led Bai Lian up the mountain he saw at the gate of Kunlun that day, the second disciple of the legendary Bai Chenzhen and the Kunlun faction. One of the most powerful monks of Jindan.
Zhuo Xian walked behind Bai Lian, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and he swept across the seemingly delicate girl's body in front of her, and her eyes flickered in her eyes, as if there was a complex look flashing.
Bai Lian turned around and saw Zhuo Xian, I do n’t know why she looked unsmiling on her face, as if she had been a kind of cold temperament from a young age, bowing her head, she gave a gift to Zhuo Xian: Second Brother. "
Zhuo Xian nodded, and then said peacefully: "Here the wind is cold and cold, you haven't done it well, you shouldn't stay here for a long time, otherwise it will easily damage Daoji and follow me."
Bai Lian lowered her eyes and said, "Yes."
Zhuoxian led her and turned and walked. Along the way, I saw the frosty prism is so abrupt and sharp, crystal clear as if in a magical and magnificent crystal-like world. The two walked through this magical snowy mountain peak floating in the sky, and there was only the roar of the never-ending cold wind in their ears.
"Brother." Bai Lian suddenly called out.
Zhuo Xian said: "What?"
Bai Lian said, "Master, this time his elderly, when can he wake up?"
Zhuo Xian's footsteps paused for a moment, then looked up, and saw the place above them thousands of feet higher, the peak of Dongfeng, endless snowstorms surging wildly The lone peak is completely wrapped into a huge indescribable snow fortress, as if far away from the world.
"I don't know." Zhuo Xian said calmly.
"Ok……"
"What's wrong, something?"
Bai Lian wrapped her hand in the cloak for a moment, and gently held the emerald pendant on her chest. The feeling of warmness was as usual. Even in the icy snow and snow, she seemed to feel a wave from the emerald branch Angry and warm.
But ... it still feels like something doesn't seem right.
Bai Lian was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Nothing, just ask."
Zhuoxian glanced at her, "um", and then continued to walk forward, the snow and snow swept across behind them, rolled up thousands of snowflakes, smeared a layer of blur on this white mountain.
(Today ’s update is here. I am too old to write. I ca n’t take this code every day, everyone forgive me.) (To be continued.)