Chapter 500: Nineth Heaven (1)
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The Anarchic Consort of the Prince
- Xi Zi Qing
- 1817 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:00:03
A group of three men quickly whip, and only the sound of treading horseshoes is heard on the official road in the dark. From far and near, then from near and far.
The next city in Lancheng is Qicheng, the next city in Qicheng is Qingshan, and the next city in Qingshan is Fenghuangguan. The three of them walked in the middle of the night and most of the day, and came to Fenghuangguan at noon on that day.
The Fenghuangguan is called the Fenghuangguan because the mountains on both sides of it stretch for hundreds of miles.
Yun Qianyue strangled Ma rein and looked at the Phoenix Pass in front. Although it was still ten miles away from the Phoenix Pass, it was ten miles flat, and at a glance you could see the level ahead.
The Phoenix Pass is not as majestic and powerful as Shanhaiguan in that era. Certainly related to the construction of mountain terrain. The handwriting of the closed plaque is not as strong and strong as that of the plaque on Shanhaiguan, but it is also not feminine, and the strength of the brushstroke is just right, not muddy and heavy, and the bone is outstanding, and it is a good word that is unforgettable at first sight. The word Phoenix is spreading its wings. The three characters as a whole seem far away, making people feel that the entire Phoenix Pass has a feeling of rising clouds.
"Little girl, what do you see?" Nan Lingrui couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately looked at Yun Qiangyue like a big shrimp and saw her stop at the Phoenix Gate in front of him and asked aloud.
"This is where he retired the Heavenly Saint 150,000 soldiers." Yun Qianyue didn't look at Nan Lingrui, his tone had a hint of pride. She could imagine that 150,000 soldiers were standing in her position at that time, and a long line extended ten miles from the Phoenix. A young man stood on the wall of Fenghuangguan. The man should not be wearing armor, but with a black iron mask, a light robe slowly, and the eyes exposed behind the mask should be slightly pity and indifferent looking at the 150,000 soldiers below.
"Yeah, he's a big hero!" Nan Lingrui was still lying on the horse's back, his hands weakly stroking the horse's mane. "Everyone, that's true love!" Yun Qianyue said. The emotions of admiration, admiration, sigh and so on rose in my heart.
"Little girl, you are using him to debase your brother and me!" Nan Lingrui stared at Yun Qianyue, but he was too tired, and there was no half-strength or deterrence in that one.
Yun Qianyue glanced back at Nan Lingrui and hummed: "It's nice to belittle you here. I haven't beat you up yet! See what you're doing! I haven't inherited his style."
"Don't hurt him if you have the ability! Wasn't it hurt that year? Since then, the old illness has fallen, and it's not good for fifteen years." Nan Lingrui pouted and glanced at the Phoenix Pass, urging Yun Qianyue, "Hurry up Go! I will sleep for three days and three nights at the sky cliff."
Yun Qianyue glanced at the Fenghuangguan again, and drove the horse to the west trail. Hualuo followed her. Although he didn't understand the two's conversation, he didn't ask. He was more spiritual than Nan Lingrui. Nan Lingrui still lay on the horseback with big shrimps, and followed behind the two weakly.
The Sky Cliff is seventy miles away from the Phoenix Pass. After one hour, three people came under the Sky Cliff.
The skyscrapers tower into the clouds, about a few kilometers. Looking up, almost touching the sky. There are trees and plants under the mountain and rugged rocks on the mountain. There is no way up the mountain, only some vines slide down the rock wall.
"Don't tell me to let me grab the vine and climb up." Nan Lingrui looked at the situation in front of him, his face was green, and he fell to the flower.
Hua Luo glanced at Nan Lingrui and replied: "There is a passageway at Baizhang, but within the Baizhang is to climb the vines."
Nan Lingrui's green face was slightly better, but after calculating the distance of Baizhang, he was still gray and asked, "Is there any other way? Isn't there a person who can't martial arts on the sky? Otherwise, how to get down?" ?"
"No! The people of Skycliff are not capable of martial arts!" Hua Luo shook his head definitely.
"I knew I wouldn't come!" Nan Lingrui snapped.
"Then you go back, or wait here." Yun Qingyue flicked away the horse rein, turned over and dismounted.
"Dead girl!" Nan Lingrui scolded. He really doubted that this stinky girl was not his sister. Disgust him, disgust him. He flicked the horse rein weakly, and his legs felt soft as he stood on the ground. He confessed that he had been spoiled in Nanliang these years, and that he could not stand the constant running around.
Hua Luo also turned over and dismounted, and her thumb and index finger hit a whistle in her mouth, which was extremely loud.
Nan Lingrui's eyes lit up and looked at Hua Luodao: "Is someone coming to pick us up?"
Hualuo shook his head, "I was calling for people to take our horses away and take care of them. There is a village in the front five miles, and someone specially takes care of the horses and contact information."
Nan Lingrui collapsed, thinking that he could only grind his teeth up the mountain.
Just a moment after the whistle sounded, an old man rushed out of the woods not far away, his age seemed to be sparse, with gray hair, but his old eyes were extremely divine. He came and looked at Nan Lingrui and Yun Qiangyue, looking at Hualuo with some doubt, and respectfully said: "Playboy!"
Although Huasheng and Hualuo were the seven elders of the Red Pavilion, because they were too young, they always grew up in the Red Pavilion. They were led by the seven elders who followed the master. It is called Miss Mister Son. Although the Seven Elders are away for a year now, because the seven are too young, and because of their habit, no one changes the name to Elder and is still the son.
Hua Luo nodded, glanced at Yun Qianyue and introduced: "This is Xiaozhu!" The words fell, and said to Yun Qianyue: "Xiaozhu, this is Han Lao, the master was always following when he built the pavilion." The old man has been responsible for the liaison between the sky cliff and the mountain."
The old man hurriedly bowed down to Yun Qianyue, "Little Old Man Han Lin met the young master!"
"Han Lao doesn't have to pay much courtesy!" Yun Qianyue stretched out her hand to hold the 70-year-old man. She naturally couldn't let such an old man kneel to her. Also admired the charm of her mother-in-law, the Red Pavilion has been built for decades! At that time, Han Lao should be a strong man, and now he is an old man.
"The little master turned out to be easy, and the little old man was still a son. In the end, it was bad eyesight." Han Lin carefully looked at Yun Qiangyue for a moment, with some emotion. But a pair of old eyes could not hide the joy, and then paused and said: "Although the appearance is not like a daughter, but the eyebrows are like the master."
Yun Qingyue smiled, "For the convenience of travel, it is simple and easy to understand."
"This is? Xiao Lao'er looks like a master when he looks at him?" Han Lao looked at Nan Lingrui and asked suspiciously.
"He is the elder brother!" Yun Qianyue introduced with a smile.
"It turned out to be a son! Little old man..." Han Lao was shocked and bowed down to Nan Lingrui quickly.
"I'm not in the Red Pavilion, Han Lao don't need to be kind to me!" Nan Lingrui stretched out his hand weakly, and the tired face smiled at Han Lao.
Han Lao stood up straight, looking at what Nan Lingrui wanted to say, and Hualuo said to him: "The little master has traveled thousands of miles from the capital. I will take the little master to the sky. Han Han will take the horse away!"
"Okay! I'll leave it to the little old man." Old Han Han nodded and took the three men's reins.
"Little Master, your subordinates will take you up!" Hua Luo said to Yun Qianyue.
Yun Qingyue nodded, and after Hua fell, she took two steps and suddenly reached out and grabbed Nan Lingrui's wrist, pulling him forward. I don’t blame her brother for waste, it can only show that King Nanliang, her uncle is too spoiled for him!
"It's okay that you have a conscience!" Nan Lingrui's mouth curled up, his smile warm. Stomach grievances disappeared when Yun Qiangyue grabbed him.
"I'm afraid you fell off the middle of the mountain and crushed your bones, so you can't explain to your mother." Yun Qianyue glanced at Nan Lingrui and snorted, seeing Hualuo had dragged the vines flying up, she also took photos Hua Luo's movement reached out and pulled the vine, pulling Nan Ling Rui Fei up.
Nan Lingrui's mouth was flat, thinking that he had promised her mother to take care of her sister, but now the younger sister took care of him in return, which was a shame. But what about that? It’s shameful to be ashamed, he really has no energy to go up again.
After an hour, I went up the mountainside and came to the passage Hualuo said. A huge stone wall was covered with vines, and Hua Luo started the mechanism. The giant stone slowly opened to reveal a hole. Hua Luo led the two into the hole. After the three entered, the boulder closed slowly. The vine shook twice, and it was still.
The entrance is a cave dug in the middle of the mountain. The rock is polished smoothly and inlaid with small pearls of night. The cave is very bright. The stone walls of the cave seem to be martial arts with finger force. One trick, one trick, it seems to be extremely exquisite martial arts.
"Huh, there are actually martial arts moves here, who portrayed them? This kind of finger strength can't be caught!" Nan Lingrui was dragged up by Yun Qiangyue, so he didn't feel tired. Seeing that the martial arts moves on the stone wall came spirit.
"It is the portrait of the Master and the seven elders of the year." Hua Luodao said.
"Draw here to let you practice martial arts?" Nan Lingrui asked.
"This passage is extremely long, about one hour! Master and seven elders in order to let people in and out of the Red Pavilion will not suffocate this passage, so here is the use of finger force to describe martial arts tricks." Hua Luodao.
Nan Lingrui nodded in admiration, looking interesting, and praised, "It's really exquisite!"