Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() "Tong Laogui, don't scare him, there will be no one to accompany you to relieve your boredom, so don't drag me into the water." The old man who was thinking hard about the chess game didn't know when he came back to his senses. The old man circled around Chu Lang again as before, his wretched eyes and slutty demeanor deeply betrayed his image of an elder Confucianism.

Chu Lang straightened his chest, glared at the old man surnamed Tong, then came to the old man who was sitting quietly at the chess table, bowed and said: "Boy Chu Lang, I have been disturbing you for the past few days, how can I go to the opposite side?" ?”

Chu Lang didn't want to stay here. The old man behind him felt weird. Chu Lang's heart was trembling when he saw it. He only felt that his buttocks were chilly, which was very uncomfortable.

"Oh, your name is Chu Lang, why did you steal the soul boy's eye from the door? It's useless for you to take it, you should hand it over quickly, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood." The old man looked indifferent, as if he had learned the truth Like an eminent monk, he persuaded Chu Lang.

"Well, the kid didn't steal the soul boy of the noble sect, it was because someone framed him, but the kid has no evidence to prove his innocence, so he has to be punished by the noble sect." Chu Lang shook his head and said.

"Your sect? Uh, boy, aren't you Mu Caifeng's outer disciple? Then who are you?" The Tong old ghost suddenly appeared from behind Chu Lang and exclaimed.

Chu Lang didn't look at him, he looked directly at the old man who was sitting quietly and clasped his fists and said, "The boy is an outer disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect. He was ordered to send invitations to the suzerain of your sect. I was injured, so I followed Senior Concubine Mu Rong to this Mu Caifeng to recuperate for several days, but today the theft happened, the boy was framed by someone, I hope the two seniors will hold you up."

"It's not our decision whether to be high or not, as long as you stay here and wait for the arrangement of the sect, you can go there." The old man took a deep look at Chu Lang and made a gesture of invitation.

These two old men are the elders of Mu Caifeng. They are indifferent and casual in nature. They seldom pay attention to the disputes of interests in the world. Chu Lang's personality.

Tong Laogui is Tong Lin, who has stayed in the back mountain for many years, and his personality has gradually become more than a naughty boy, with extraordinary talents, but his nature is relatively kind.

The other old man is Mu Luo, who has been pursuing a higher level of cultivation, struggling to find the ethereal and illusory way of heaven, but the years have passed in a hurry, and decades of hard work have turned the boy's head white and wrinkled. Then he stabilized the roots in his heart and meditated here. Another sixty years have passed.

The two originally have very different personalities, one is active and the other is quiet, and they get along well under the influence of each other, and relieve each other's worries.

Chu Lang bowed and retreated, and came to the edge of the cliff. There was only a huge black iron chain connecting the two mountains. Clearing the scene on the opposite side, at this moment, under the hurricane blowing a faint mist, forming a rolling sea of ​​clouds, most of which have been covered by the sea of ​​clouds, it is difficult to see the situation on the other side clearly.

The black iron chains floated quietly in the sea of ​​clouds. As the hurricane blew, Chu Lang frowned. It might be dangerous to pass by at this time. Although he was very confident in his lightness kung fu, he had never tried it. Overwhelmed by the power of nature, Chu Lang poked his head and glanced at the bottom of the black iron chain. There was mist and vines, the sea of ​​clouds was billowing, and the bottom could not be seen at all.

Chu Lang picked up a big stone on the ground and threw it out with all his strength. After a long time, he couldn't hear the sound of the boulder falling to the ground except for the whistling wind of the hurricane in his ears. Chu Lang was secretly speechless: "Is it so deep? ?”

Seeing Chu Lang's actions, Tong Lin snorted coldly and said, "He's another coward who doesn't even have the courage to fly over. It seems that that coward was crushed by that girl."

"Hmph, don't provoke me. Fly over and show me if you have the ability. It may not be that your guts are still there. I'm afraid some grandma has already crushed you." Chu Lang snorted coldly and pushed back.

"Ah, brat, you're courting death. See if I don't deal with you." Tong Lin seemed to be stepped on by Chu Lang's tail, and jumped up, his eyes wide open and angry, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to deal with Chu Lang .

"Ahem, old ghost Tong, he is already old and cares about children. In this case, you might as well demonstrate it to him, so that people don't know the joke and you don't measure it." Mu Luo still knows Tong Lin's personality better. Xing, if Tong Lin really taught Chu Lang a lesson, I am afraid that this kid will not die or be disabled. The two of them have fought against each other for so many years. If Mu Luo hadn't been in a calm mood, he might have been suffocated to death.

"Senior Mu is still open-minded." Chu Lang said with a smile.

Tong Lin was so angry that he yelled, and his hands that rolled up his cuffs swung up and down. He was already so angry that he was seen clearly by a junior, ah, he yelled angrily, "Little baby, you can see clearly for the old man. "

Mu Luo smiled slightly and shook his head, obviously aware of the result.

Although Tong Lin's brain is not good, but the kung fu in his hands is not a vegetarian. As soon as he moved his body, he flew up lightly and landed on the black iron chain lightly. It slid over steadily, at a fast speed, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye.

Chu Lang tried his best to look but couldn't see the situation on the opposite side clearly. Hurricane winds and mist were rolling around the Xuantie Chain. It was majestic and full of sights. Chu Lang was not in the mood to appreciate these scenes. Looking at Tong Lin's way of passing, Chu Lang asked himself that he couldn't do it. He was afraid that he would be blown off by the hurricane before he could fly more than three feet.

Chu Lang's eyes were very focused, he only watched the excitement from the outside door and technology from the inside door. Chu Lang, an outsider, couldn't tell anything, his face was a bit ugly, and he remained silent.

"The body is light but not light, heavy but not heavy, keep your mind steady, your body is as light as a swallow, you can move freely in the wind, the soles of your feet are like the wind, flashy but not empty." Mu Luo said a word behind him at this time.

Chu Lang raised his head in astonishment, glanced at Mu Luo, carefully recalled the meaning of this sentence, it seemed to be some kind of knack of lightness kung fu, Chu Lang slowly closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention to Tong Lin.

It was true that Chu Lang had no way to go there before, so he used stones as a gesture to explore the way, in order to lure Tong Lin to try it out. After all, it was hundreds of feet away from the opposite side, and Chu Lang didn't dare to go there rashly in his heart.

There is silence around the platform in front of the small hut, only the sound of the wind blowing and searching, and the sound of the leaves vibrating is like a mysterious rhythm, allowing the two people who sit and stand to enjoy it.

On the opposite side of Jiuya Mountain, I remembered Tong Lin's laughing voice. It seemed that he had already crossed the two peaks below the black iron chain. The mist drifted away slowly at this moment, I'm afraid it won't be long before all the fog here will dissipate.

A figure appeared on the opposite side, and Tong Lin was waving his hands vigorously, obviously signaling to Chu Lang that I had already flown over, what else do you have to say, dare to underestimate Lao Tzu.

After a while, Chu Lang slowly opened his eyes, smiled knowingly, clasped his fists and bowed to the old man, flew into the air without saying a word, and landed lightly on the black iron chain.

Chu Lang took a deep breath, slowly raised his flat shoulders with both hands and stretched them out. After making a flying gesture, the qi in his body circulated and twitched, and his feet stared at the black iron chain. Slid along the black iron chain.

Chu Lang controlled the speed steadily, and looked firmly at the opposite Jiuya Mountain. A figure flew past along the black iron chain. If you saw this figure at the foot of the mountain, you would have the illusion that this person was flying in the air.

Chu Lang didn't dare to be distracted, and focused his attention on ensuring the coordination of his body as much as possible. The soles of his feet and the black iron chain reached a certain mysterious state, a state like the legendary fusion of man and iron chain.

The sound of swish swish sounded like mysterious and moving tunes to Chu Lang's ears. Chu Lang was so excited that he couldn't help but roar, but Chu Lang was not yet self-forgetful and knew that it was not a distraction at the moment. At that time, Chu Lang hurriedly restrained his thoughts, and it took Chu Lang a quarter of an hour to pass the distance of hundreds of feet.

Seeing Chu Lang flying over like a tiger with great vigor, Mu Luo nodded in relief. Whether it is enlightenment or self-awareness, this little doll is not like a baby who has just walked in the rivers and lakes. Years of sophistication.

Mu Luo's eyes showed complicated emotions. Although most of Mu Caifeng's disciples sent over the years were female disciples, there were also quite a few young male disciples. No one dared to fly over alone. They were all Mu Luo and others. Tong Lin brought it along.

It seems that Mu Caifeng's background is a bit weak, there are no talented disciples in the sect, and he looked at Chu Lang with some disappointment in his heart. Unlimited.

Chu Lang had already arrived at Jiuya Mountain, he stood upright, rose gently into the air and landed firmly on Jiuya Mountain, he clasped his fists to Tong Lin and said: "The boy was rude just now, I hope the old man will be tolerant and forgive me. The qinggong is so unpredictable, the kid is really impressed."

"Okay, little baby finally knows what to do. Well, the old man doesn't care about you anymore. Little baby is very brave. You just stay here these days." Tong Lin was praised by Chu Lang, with a smile on his face and eyes Smiling narrowed into a crack.

"Yes, senior, please go back." Chu Lang saluted again.

"Aha, haha." Tong Lin was in a happy mood, his body disappeared in a blink of an eye, he was already in the middle of the two peaks in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye he had landed firmly in front of the small hut on the opposite side.

Chu Lang was moved in his heart. It seemed that with Tong Lin's martial arts skills, it would be no problem for him to cross this natural moat. It was obviously for Chu Lang just now, he restrained his praise and showed Chu Lang how to fly over with the help of the black iron chain.

Chu Lang said loudly: "Boy, thank you two seniors for your kindness today."

The sound echoed for a long time between the two peaks, above the natural moat.