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Six thirty-eight

Late at night, there are people in the mountains and dense forests?

Meng Shuai couldn't tell whether he was afraid or shocked, but he was stunned.

Because he was stunned, he did not take protective measures. Instead, he widened his eyes and looked at the figure coming from afar.

I saw a man coming from the depths of the dense forest, his black hair melting into the night, and his two white hairs were shocking, his body was astonishing as the geese, his sleeves were windy. The snow girl's posture of walking on the snow was already graceful, but compared to him, she was like a fairyland in the world.

He turned out to be a peerless handsome man.

Meng Shuai has come to this world and has seen many beauties of men and women. In terms of appearance, the man is the best. If he is accompanied by his gorgeous posture, he is even more incomparable. At first sight, he lingers in the world.

Meng Shuai had been snooping, from the appearance of the figure until he left, he had never changed his posture. For a moment, he was stunned. Secondly, the man's speed seemed not fast, and he walked like walking in a leisurely manner, without any urgency, but in fact, it was astonishingly fast, from appearance to disappear, it was also a flash of lightning.

When the man passed by the door, Meng Shuai suddenly came to his senses, pushed open the fence, and crawled out of the igloo to see, and saw only layers of shadows of trees in the woods. Who can tell the traces of walking?

Looking further down, there was no trace of the fresh and soft snow. The figure just now was like a dream.

Meng Shuai blinked, imprinted the scene just now in his mind, and then returned to the igloo.

Then go to bed.

Although the scene just now was very strange, this is the Five World, the Snow Mountain, and the new map he had never run to. It is normal to have any strangeness and weirdness. When you get familiar with it later, you will naturally understand it.

Apart from this episode, there was nothing to say overnight.

Meng Shuai woke up again, it was already morning.

When we came the next day, Meng Shuai was shocked. The weather was not good this day, and the sky was far away, with dark clouds, which lowered the sky a little. Yesterday's sun shone with the grand scenery of Kingsoft, and it will never be seen again today.

Clouds surged in the sky, forming several vortex centers, each center expanding, as if something was brewing.

A blizzard is coming.

Although Meng Shuai has never lived on the snow-capped mountains, he has this kind of premonition.

It's going to speed up.

It is already difficult to walk on the ice. If you face the wind and snow, it is not impossible to reach the top of the mountain before noon, even if you are buried in the snow-capped mountain.

Meng Shuai didn't expect Lin Ling to save him. That guy was always good and bad, and he could do whatever he wanted and everything was available.

Everything has to be taken by oneself.

Taking out the milk from today, Meng Shuai drank it all, got up from the igloo, and headed straight for the top of the peak.

I don’t know if he has achieved results after some practice last night or the accumulation yesterday, but he felt that today was much easier. He needed to control carefully yesterday to achieve the level, but today he easily did it. In the balance between controlling the strength and speed, he gradually found the rule.

As we walked along the way, there were not only flat roads on the iceberg, but also single-plank bridges, dangerous peaks, and gullies. The most dangerous place was cracked several miles wide on both sides, and there was only a chain made of ice in the middle connected.

The ice chains are thin and weak, and cannot walk with an ice skate. If you pass through hard, the chains will be cut off, and the mountain will become a dead end. However, the ice chains are smooth. If you walk with ordinary shoes, you will fall into the abyss if you accidentally.

However, this is not difficult for people like Meng Shuai who have broad ideas and are accustomed to taking tricks.

He folded it in half with a long whip, made a condom, and slid across the opposite shore like a zipline.

Of course, this is not the original intention of this level, but to test the disciples' limits to controlling their true qi. But Meng Shuai was in a bad mood and ignored it.

Meng Shuai is not a tough guy, but he is very casual. When he is in a good mood, no matter how difficult the trial is, he can restrain himself from challenging himself and reach the end. When he is in a bad mood, he doesn’t care about what trial he is or not. If he is not in a good mood, he is not in a mood.

After passing through the ice chains, the peak was already close to you.

At this time, it was already very high in his depths, and white clouds floated through the mountains and under his feet.

The white clouds grow, and there is a peak below your feet.

The dark clouds above the head and the white clouds below the feet. After a while, the scenery changed.

At the top of the mountain, there is a large plum forest.

The cold plum blossoms are rising over the frost and blooming in the snow, with thousands of twists and twists and branches slanted. The plum blossoms of a peak are surrounded by a place, as brilliant as the morning glow, which makes Meng Shuai, who is used to seeing the vast white land, feel warm in his heart.

A faint fragrance floated in the air, the fragrance was faint and refreshing. Meng Shuai stood in the forest, exhaling a long breath, first exhaling the turbid air from his lungs, and then took a long breath of the plum fragrance.

What a treasure land.

No need to ask, this is Linling’s residence. Although this cold-faced man is so stiff, he will enjoy it.

Meng Shuai walked into the plum tree and heard the sound of flapping his wings. He saw a white crane with a red-topped head walked through the forest.

White cranes welcome guests?

Baihe approached, drooped his neck and bowed, as if he was performing a tribute. Meng Shuai also returned the tribute. Baihe turned around and walked, and he followed.

As he walked, Meng Shuai found some differences. The white crane did not walk in a straight line or along the path among the plum blossoms, but walked left and right, winding and obliquely, and sometimes even walked backwards, but it was extremely fast and had a clever step.

Meng Shuai followed him for a while, feeling enlightened and thought to himself: This seems to be a sect footwork and martial arts, and it implies the principles of Qimen Dunjia, which are similar to the formation seal. After all, it is the five worlds, and even a spiritual bird has such attainments.

Meng Shuai naturally has a body technique when learning martial arts, but body technique and foot technique are two categories. Whether it is the shift of the Qiankun or the reverse dragon that he relies on to move, they are both body technique rather than foot technique. The foot technique that can be combined with martial arts is the only Nine Palace Step that cooperates with the transformation of the God Turtle Bagua. Therefore, when he saw the foot technique, he was secretly concerned.

He paid attention to Baihe's footwork, but did not learn it rashly, but just took it one by one in his heart.

After walking for a while, a corner of the eaves appeared in the plum blossoms.

A long corridor appeared in front of Meng Shuai.

Although it is just a long corridor, it is also very exquisitely built, with wood carvings and paintings under the corridor. The corridor is like a curved dragon, heading up along the ridge until the depths of the last clouds and mist.

And under the corridor, a white-haired man stood with his hands behind his back.

Snow Mountain Sanleng, the owner of the plum garden, sealed Wufentang, Linling.

After several years, Meng Shuai finally saw him again. Lin Ling changed at all, with a cold expression, just like an ice sculpture.

When Bai He saw him, he flew up and landed beside him. Lin Ling was arrogant and isolated from the world. No matter who stood beside him, he seemed abrupt, but Bai He leaned in front of his knees, unexpectedly harmonious.

Although Meng Shuai was a little unhappy with him, he was still a teacher who was a master and apprentice, and respectfully bowed: "Meng Shuai, the apprentice in the hall, has met the emperor."

Lin Ling glanced at him and said, "It's too slow."

Meng Shuai laughed in his heart and didn't say much. He rushed to the mountain because he took milk and was very quick. It was not yet Si, which was more than an hour ahead of Linling's agreed time. This was quite slow, and Meng Shuai had nothing to say.

Lin Ling said: "Come up."

Meng Shuai was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed. He jumped onto the corridor and hid under the corner of the corridor.

The clouds in the sky moved

The strong wind swept with dark clouds and surged wildly. In a moment, it was like a sky leaking, smashing countless freezing points.

What brews in the clouds is not blizzard, but hail

Meng Shuai saw with his own eyes hail the size of a ball hitting the ground like a free money, falling on the ice, smashing it into pieces, and ice chips flying around the ground, splashing onto the corridor. Some of them could penetrate Meng Shuai's body-protecting true energy, splashing on his skin, leaving a few red marks.

Being splashed by ice chips is already so powerful. What if you walk in such hail?

Before Meng Shuai could think about it carefully, Lin Ling had already said, "If you were to slower, how would you stay?"

Meng Shuai was scared, but refused to show weakness in front of Lin Ling, and still looked calm and said, "Does such hail often occur?"

Lin Ling said: "There will always be one in three or five days. Ice peaks fall and snow fall on snowy mountains."

Meng Shuai nodded and said, "That Kong Peak will not go down anything? That's not bad."

Lin Ling said coldly: "There is space turbulent in the Kong Peak, but there is no ice and snow."

Meng Shuai was secretly shocked and thought to himself: Damn, he is worthy of being the leader of the three tops of the Snow Mountains.

Lin Ling turned around and said, "Go up." He went up the corridor.

Meng Shuai followed. When he looked back, he saw that the corridor was flooded by hail outside the corridor. It was an ice world, with thousands of plum blossoms submerged in hail and unable to see it anymore, and said, "Don't you have to cover those plum blossoms? It's a pity if they are broken."

Lin Ling did not look back and said, "The reason why plum blossoms are plum blossoms is because they are arrogant and strong in the wind and snow. If you rely on human cultivation to shelter from the wind and rain, how is it different from the beautiful flowers in the greenhouse?"

Meng Shuai pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I am stupid. The plum blossoms on the ice peak can bloom to this day must have been baptized by countless ice and snow. I am worried about them, so I am really worried about them."

Lin Ling nodded indefinitely and said, "This is the case with flowers, and so is the case with people."

Meng Shuai said: "I understand."

Lin Ling's beating was straightforward, and Meng Shuai had no objection. He has been lucky and opportunities since today, but he has gone through countless dangers and has never been a flower in a greenhouse.

Looking at Lin Ling's appearance, he didn't plan to give Meng Shuai a greenhouse, whether it was in a broad sense or a narrow sense.

Lin Ling didn't like to talk, and after a few words, he became silent. Meng Shuai stopped talking and turned to the corridor.

On the corridor, there are pairs of paintings, which are different from the magnificent paintings of the world. They are only painted ink and wash, without any craftsmanship, and can be seen as the work of famous artists with extraordinary charm. They just use ink colors, only black and white colors, and combined with the beautiful scenery of the ice peaks, it looks a little cold and even solemn.

At the end of the corridor, there is a palace and pavilion. The two-story pavilion is simple and elegant. At the intersection of the corridor and pavilion, there is another ink painting, which depicts a person's back and one person walking alone on the vast snowfield. While floating, there is also endless loneliness.

Meng Shuai's heart moved. Although it was just a back, it made him feel a little familiar, and said, "I've seen this person."

Lin Ling stopped and said, "When?"

Meng Shuai said: "Last night, I saw him passing through the forest."
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