"Climb? Brother Yaoma, where can I wait to climb on this steep cliff?" Nan Yue laughed dryly, a little frightened.

Yaoma's honest and loyal face showed an expression of "My child, you are too naive", and he replied angrily: "Nanyue, do you really think that we are here to play in the mountains and water at the lower reaches of Tianfeng Mountain? This time

When it’s Mo Xia’s turn to choose the competition venue, naturally we will do whatever we want to do, but don’t forget the competition venue our ancestor and Uncle Chang chose three years ago, right?”

When this was mentioned, Nan Yue became speechless and was immediately speechless.

Back then, they knew full well that people like Mo Xia were not of high cultural quality, so they chose an academy with strict rules for the competition. They had to go through three tests and six rituals before they could enter the competition venue. They gave the participating Mo Xia quite a hard time.

In fact, when it comes to the Ju Zi Ling competition three years ago, Mo Bian's side could be regarded as stealing the chicken but losing the rice. They were heartbroken and spent all their efforts, but in the end they were still defeated in a mess, losing all three games.

"But, but they are too cruel, this, this is completely risking their lives." Nan Yue looked up at Tianfeng Mountain again, feeling furious.

If you want to play this, you must also play with the lives of Mo Bian.

Chengyi looked a little panicked and murmured: "They are planning to make us retreat in the face of difficulties."

"Look at your ambitions. This is a huge disparity in itself. If you are not satisfied with the first step, how will you progress further?" Chang Ren scolded.

Yaoma also warned solemnly: "Always do it when you know it's difficult. It doesn't matter if there are natural dangers. You must not let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige."

Nanyue and Chengyi immediately changed their expressions and adjusted themselves.

Just die, and they will be good men again in eighteen years!

The two of them bowed their heads and saluted Chengyi and Yaoma: "Nanyue (Chengyi) knows that he was wrong."

"Actually, this is not an impossible task." Chen Bai put his hands behind his hands and raised his head. Although his clothes and hair were still wet and his bones were slender, he still maintained his grace.

Seeing Chen Baiqi like this, Nanyue suddenly had an idea. He said with a sad face: "Huanxian, your small body is not as good as mine. I really don't know what to do now."

Chengyi was also aware of this, and he echoed: "If it really doesn't work, don't force it. We can't let you lose your life for us."

Yaoma on the side saw that the two juniors who were scared out of their wits just now had time to worry about others. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes at them and said with restraint, "Chen Langjun is definitely more reliable than you two.

It’s better to take it easy on yourself first.”

Yaoma's words made Nanyue and Chengyi feel a little strange, because no matter how they looked at it, they felt that "Chen Huanxian" looked quite "weak" in other aspects except that he was not too short.

As a scholar, it's normal for you to be weak. You spend all your time studying knowledge, so you don't have time to exercise.

Chang Ren also knew a little bit about the origins and deeds of "Chen Huanxian". Seeing the disapproving looks on his disciples and Nan Yue's faces, he didn't bother to explain. He just waved his hand and said: "It's getting late, hurry up and see if there are any

Whatever you need to prepare, let’s crawl soon..."

Chengyi and Nanyue were caught off guard, and their faces turned pale.

Really, really climbing...

They looked towards Tianfeng Mountain...

So high...

If it fell down, it would be shattered to pieces.

At this time, there was a white mist lingering behind Tianfeng Mountain, and the sound of crunching branches was heard from the dead wood forest that was dark after the rain. Chen Baiqi immediately looked over.

Before long, she saw a group of people walking out. They were wearing bamboo hats with round brims on their heads. They were not wearing raincoats. They were wearing dry gray clothes and trousers. The texture was not good and looked very rough.

With a dyed cloth belt tied around his waist, at first glance he looks a bit like a strong hunter returning from hunting in the mountains.

Just by looking at the unsheathed bronze swords stuck in their waists, you can tell that the identities of this group of people are not simple.

Each one of them is taller than the average person, and has the strength to grasp the ground. Even if they walk on muddy ground, they are as strong as walking on flat ground. When a group of people walks like this, it is like a thick wall of flesh that is frightening and menacing.

Their strides are not as neat as marching, but they still give people an overall feeling.

As if he felt someone's gaze in front of him, the leader put a finger on the bamboo hat that covered his forehead and eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword unsheathed.

"He, they are here." Nanyue turned sideways and couldn't help but swallowed when she looked at such a large group of people.

Compared to Nanyue, Chengyi behaved much more steadily, but his body still couldn't control the tension.

It was obvious that the arrival of these people put a lot of pressure on them.

When Changren and Yaoma saw that the other party had a large number of people and that they were weak in comparison, their eyes suddenly darkened and their expressions were not good-looking.

It's just that this time they represented Mo Bian's side, so they couldn't turn a blind eye when they saw Mo Xia's representative, so they took the lead and stepped forward, bowing their hands to the visitor: "This person is Mr. Liang."

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter floated from the front.

When they arrived at the foot of Tianfeng Mountain, the leader stopped and lifted the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a square and straight face of a big man with a beard.

He is about thirty years old and is wearing simple civilian clothes. However, he is tall and strong, and his arm muscles are strong and stretched, which makes his clothes tight, making him look more masculine and powerful.

As soon as he took off his bamboo hat, others also took off his hat. There were about ten people standing behind him.

At this time, the wind rustled the leaves. Chen Baiqi squinted his eyes and saw a dozen men in black with black ghost masks on their faces jumping out of the forest. They jumped like bats hiding in the darkness.

Behind Mo Xia, hanging upside down on the tree pole, a pair of eyes with cold blades followed Mo Bian's direction.

This Mo Xia's appearance... is too overbearing!

Changren and Yaoma suddenly froze, their faces tensed, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.

The big man named Liang Gong didn't seem to notice anything wrong and asked with a smile: "Aren't these Mr. Chang and Yaoma from Mo Bian?"

Chen Baiqi stood at the end. She immediately looked towards Mo Xia's team. She kept searching, but did not find the person she was looking for. However, she saw three people wearing black cloaks in the crowd, but they all had their heads lowered.

I can't see their appearance clearly, but my stature is that they are two tall and one short.

Among them...will there be a brother-in-law?

Chen Baiqi: System, why can’t I see the mark above?

System: The mission target character is temporarily blocked, please wait for it to be refreshed later.

Chen Baiqi:......

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Liang. I didn't expect you to lead the team in person." Changren really wanted to sound calmer, but when he thought about the future that seemed to be more difficult than he imagined, he couldn't relax.

.

Although Liang Gong looked rough, his voice was not unpleasant. He took off his bamboo hat and handed it to the person next to him, and asked casually: "Is this your disciple participating in this competition?"

Chang Ren forced out a smile, nodded, and replied: "Indeed."

Liang Gong is one of the leaders of Mo Xia today. Most people in Mo Bian know him. Nanyue and Chengyi are juniors after all. Although they are a little frightened, they have not forgotten the etiquette.

He bowed before him.

"I have met Mr. Liang."

"They are two good young men. It seems that Mo Bian has a successor." Liang Gong's tone was very calm, making it difficult to see any emotion. After he finished speaking, he looked at the young man in blue robe at the back: "I don't know.

this……"

Chen Baiqi was adjusting Liang Gong's information just now, so he was a step behind Nan Yue and Cheng Yi, which attracted people's attention.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were turned to her, Chen Baiqi stepped forward calmly and bowed.

"Chen Huanxian, I have met Mr. Liang."

When he heard Chen Baiqi say her name, a middle-aged man behind Liang Gong suddenly raised his head and stared at her like a hawk.

Not good.

Chen Baiqi felt it, but he didn't know why for a while.

"Chen Huanxian..." Mr. Liang read her name slowly. Suddenly he smiled, looked at her and said, "He is a young man who should not be underestimated."

These words are somewhat strange and profound.

It seemed like he knew her, or knew the name "Chen Huanxian".

Chen Baiqi didn't reply again. Both parties were originally competitors for the Juziling this time, so after the basic polite greetings, they both fell silent.

"Mr. Liang, it's getting late."

When Liang Gong heard the reminder from the people behind him, he nodded: "Okay, come on." He turned his head and said to the three people wearing cloaks behind him.

Three people walked out from behind him. They walked to the foot of Tianfeng Mountain and threw out a hooked claw in their hands. The claw was connected to a rope, and the other end of the rope was wrapped around the wrist. They threw the claw upward one by one.

His head hooked on the protruding rock, and he pulled it to make sure it was strong enough. Then, as light as a swallow, he kicked up and lifted himself up several meters from the ground.

Nanyue opened her mouth wide: "..."

Chengyi's eyes widened: "..."

Changren and Yaoma: "..."

What to do? They suddenly felt desperate.

When Chen Baiqi saw the "claw hook" they took out, his expression was stunned for a long time.

...This was a style she had designed for climbing the city wall. She thought she must have made a mistake.

It wasn't until Nanyue ran over and gave her a hand that she turned around.

"What are you thinking about? Let's climb up quickly." Nanyue said with some confusion.

Chen Bai raised his lips and smiled, a little reluctantly.

"good."
To be continued...