Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() After Chu Lang left Xingyang City, he continued to walk eastward. Colorful Butterfly City is at the easternmost point of Yunzhou. If Chu Lang maintained his walking speed yesterday, he would be able to arrive at Colorful Butterfly City at sunset, otherwise Going to sleep in the mountains.

Chu Lang was optimistic by nature and didn't take it to heart. He stopped and stopped along the way, admiring the unique white and snowy scenery between heaven and earth. Various shapes were formed naturally by ice and snow.It's just that Chu Lang was full of thoughts along the way, and he still hasn't figured out why he became a little violent and bloodthirsty last night.

In the weather without snow, the sun is a bit fierce, and this weird weather can be regarded as a characteristic of the Eastern Xinjiang area.There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the snow began to melt slowly. If Chu Lang hadn't collapsed early this morning, he would have used lightness kung fu to cross this forest by now.

Chu Lang looked at the winding and winding mountain road in front of him. The mountain was bare, with only some snow and rocks at the moment.

This road had to climb over this mountain to continue on, and there was no other path to go around, which made Chu Lang doubt whether he could climb up with his physical strength at the moment, and some melted snow made the mountain road even more slippery.

Chu Lang's physical strength recovered in the morning has been exhausted during the morning's walking, and his limbs are a little numb and sore. It really makes people wonder if he knows martial arts, and feels like an ordinary person.

Chu Lang leaned against a small stone by the road and sat down. He swept the snow away and sat on it. He rested his sore soles. He was not so tired after walking all day yesterday. Why did he only walk for more than an hour now? I'm so tired, maybe I'm sick.

I took out a water bag from the package, drank a few sips of water, moistened my dry throat that was about to smoke, and a burst of coldness rushed from my throat straight into my stomach, it felt weird, if only I had a few sips of water and wine at this moment .

Drinking was taught by Lin Rongfu. When he first came to Tianming Sword Sect, Lin Rongfu often got drunk and seemed to be preoccupied. Chu Lang hadn't let Chu Lang drink less all these years.

Chu Lang had also heard that wine was good before, and Lin Rongfu often drank alone. That day, Chu Lang just drank a glass and then passed out. After waking up, Lin Rongfu said that he looked like a woman and not a man. for a while.

From then on, if Lin Rongfu had wine, Chu Lang would pester him to drink a few sips. After a long time, Chu Lang realized that he really fell in love with this thing, and he could drink a lot.

"Wine is a good thing. If I drink a couple of sips now, I, Chu Lang, will not be troubled by this mountain." Chu Lang sat on the big rock with his feet off the ground, and looked sideways at the front. The stone mountain, said to himself.

"Haha, what little brother said is quite insightful. If you drink a few sips of wine, how can this mere mountain be difficult for me, Murong Zhen." A middle-aged man's voice came from far behind Chu Lang.

Chu Lang frowned and turned around to see a middle-aged man in a thick white robe. His jet-black hair was simply tied up with a piece of gray cloth, and the natural shawl fell down vertically, and the hair fluttered in the wind.

The strong nose bridge under a pair of piercing eyes, the faint smile on the corner of the mouth makes people feel very friendly, and the thick and short beard on the faint smile makes people feel full of masculinity.

A gourd the size of a bowl hung from his waist, probably used to hold wine, and he held a three-foot-three-long slender sword tightly in his hand, with extraordinary momentum, and a cool breeze came to his nostrils.

Chu Lang was a little stunned. This man's aura made Chu Lang feel very safe, and his demeanor and charm made Chu Lang a little impressed. Chu Lang had never seen such a charismatic and charismatic man.

Chu Lang took a few more glances and found that he was a little familiar, and he got closer and closer to that person.

"It's you? Senior Murong, why did you appear here?" Chu Lang was very surprised.

It turned out that this man was Murong Zhen, the Eastern Border Sword God, who passed by Tianming Sword Sect on the Qinyin alley that day, and said a few words.

Unexpectedly, I was destined to meet him here today.

But even if he didn't recognize Murong Zhen, the Sword God of the Eastern Border, Chu Lang's intuition made him feel that Murong was really a very powerful master, because Chu Lang couldn't feel a trace of true energy in the opponent's body, maybe this person had reached the point where he had returned to his original nature.

After a quick glance, Chu Lang realized that this sword was better than the one in Lin Rongfu's hand, so he couldn't help but look a few more times with envious eyes.

"These are things outside the body, little brother don't need to be too envious. After reaching a certain level in the future, having nothing is better than nothing. It would be nice to be unrestrained."

"The kid is taught what the senior said." Chu Lang didn't expect his eyes to be so vicious, and he discovered his inner thoughts.

Murong Zhen showed a row of white and neat teeth, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth and said: "Little brother, are you going to hike over the mountain?"

"Yes, senior, do you want to climb over too?" Chu Lang was stunned to react, and said with a sneer.

"It's such a coincidence, I'm going to walk there too, or we can walk together." Murong Zhen saw that Chu Lang was young but had a strong and tall body, so he couldn't help admiring him.

"Little brother, is he going to the Butterfly City too?" Murong Zhen raised his head and looked at the towering and steep stone mountain in front of him and asked loudly.

"Well, I've inquired about it. This is the only way to get to the Butterfly City. Is the senior also going to the Butterfly City?" Chu Lang looked at the big mountain with firm eyes and said.

"Don't keep calling me senior. My name is Murong Zhen. If you don't mind, call me Big Brother Murong. I'll show you that you dare to challenge this mountain on foot like an ordinary person at a young age. Murong has made you my friend." Murong Really glanced at Chu Lang and said with a smile.

Ordinary people can't walk this mountain. After a few life accidents, there is no one to Pan Yue. The people around are detours. Some people don't want to go on foot. climb over.

"Boy Chu Lang, I've seen Big Brother Murong, why would Big Brother Murong want to climb this mountain on foot, and he can go up easily by performing lightness kung fu." Chu Lang asked puzzled.

"Haha, this is an easy task for me, but if you say this, it will lose its flavor. Then why don't Brother Chu use his lightness kung fu to fly over, this is not difficult for you." Murong Zhenda laughed.

"I think so too, but it's a pity that I've exhausted my internal energy. Being able to stand and walk is already pretty good, so don't expect to be able to perform lightness kung fu." Chu Lang smiled wryly, who wants to have diarrhea if he has hair.

Murong Zhen smiled without saying a word, admiring the snowy sky scenery around him, Chu Lang looked at him with an intoxicated expression, kept silent but nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Murong, do you like the scenery here?" Chu Lang saw that he was so engrossed in admiring it, and curiously followed him to observe the surroundings. Unfortunately, Chu Lang also felt that it was no different from other places.

"Of course, I have always liked everything about nature very much. Sometimes I feel that in this world, human beings are actually very small. There are still many things that we have never touched. It is worth exploring, trying, and touching. Brother Chu You will understand in the future." Murong Zhen calmly looked at the endless mountains and forests in the distance, and said indifferently.

"Brother Murong is profound in martial arts, but indulges in mountains and rivers. Experts in the world are different. Unlike me, an ordinary person who is obsessed with practicing martial arts all day long. Look at these three thousand feet of troubles, which are constantly being cut and messed up. I'm afraid I won't do it in this life." I'm in the same state of mind as Brother Murong." Chu Lang said with regret.

"Brother Chu, in fact, I have been practicing martial arts all the time, and I am just an ordinary person. Don't look at me as if I have such a thing. In fact, I want to discover some laws or principles of martial arts through these things that exist in the world. Related things, maybe you will gradually understand this after your cultivation base is high." Murong really couldn't help but say a few more words.

These are the feelings of Murong Zhen over the years. Indulging in everything that nature has given and feeling it with heart has greatly helped and inspired the journey of martial arts. In such a vast world, Murong Zhen has become more open-minded.

Chu Lang listened carefully to Murong Zhen's words, slowly savored them, and said leisurely, "Maybe the angles you stand at are different, and the scenery you see is different."

"Brother Chu is very insightful. You are right, so you don't have to force yourself to be like me. Everyone has their own way of growing up. How about you, have you rested? Can you go on the road now? There is a good one ahead of you." The tavern, when the time comes, my brother will treat you to a drink, how about it?" Murong Zhen asked Chu Lang as if he had almost appreciated it.

"Have a good rest, Brother Murong, are you going to stop watching?" Chu Lang saw that Murong really looked back at him.

"I've already seen what should be seen, and what I can't see will never be seen even if I stand here forever." Murong Zhen said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go on the road." Chu Lang jumped off the boulder. After a short rest, Chu Lang recovered some strength. Although the soles of his feet still felt sore, Chu Lang could still bear it.

Chu Lang chatted and laughed with Murong Zhen along the way, asked more questions, and listened more. Murong Zhen seemed to have not spoken for many years, and talked endlessly.

Murong Zhen was able to say a few words about any question Chu Lang raised, and he was quite insightful. This knowledge made Chu Lang secretly determined to go down the mountain frequently in the future, otherwise he would miss a lot of anecdotes in the rivers and lakes.

The stone mountain is rugged and steep, and there are many small paths and gravels to avoid. It takes ordinary people here more than half a day to climb over it. If they bring some heavy objects, it will take even more time.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Chu Lang didn't have much zhenqi left in his body at the moment, and the muscle aches all over his body became more and more intense. He took a rest at the foot of the mountain just now, and turned around to look at the big man who had stopped before. In the direction of the stone, it is already difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Brother Chu, you're alright, do you want to take a break?" Murong's face remained unchanged, his breath was calm, and he obviously didn't feel tired at all.

"Brother Murong, I'm fine, let's continue walking." Chu Lang glanced at the sky, it was almost noon, if he didn't continue to speed up his pace, he might really delay today's schedule.

"Well, that's good, let's continue going up." Murong Zhen walked in front alone, his steps were steady, as if walking on flat ground, it seemed that his internal strength was extraordinary.

Chu Lang slightly adjusted his somewhat turbulent breathing, slowly controlled his sense of rhythm, packed his satchel and continued to climb up.

It's just that Chu Lang felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, his breathing was getting faster and faster, his face was a little pale, his head was sweating profusely, and he bent his body to keep up with Murong Zhen's footsteps.

Murong Zhen kept his unhurried speed from the foot of the mountain, but Chu Lang's speed gradually slowed down halfway up the mountain, and now the distance between the two of them was more than ten feet away.