Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 42 Glacier Goddess ([-])

Tanggula Mountain is full of ice peaks, soaring into the clouds, even standing on the side of the mountain and looking up, you can't see the top of the mountain. The mountain is full of wind and snow, covering the sky and sun, and ordinary people can't cross it at all.

On this day, the wind and snow stopped for a while, the red sun rose, and some green plants were dotted in the vast snow. Only at this time, the goshawks on the snow mountain can come out to look for food.

A goshawk hovered in the air, and suddenly, the goshawk swooped down, as if it was hunting for prey.

A howl of an eagle resounded throughout the world. In the vast expanse of snow, it seemed that only this snow eagle was soaring in the world.

The goshawk landed on the snow, but it didn't pounce, when it was about to fall into the snow, a blue shadow suddenly flashed in the snow, and the goshawk landed on it, folded its wings.

At this time, I could see that there was a piece of white moving rapidly in the shadow of snow all over the sky.

When you look closely, you can see that this is a white horse, the whole body is uniform, there is no stray hair, and the whole body is bright and shiny.

Seeing the goshawk landing, the horse snorted as if to say something.

There was a person sitting on the horse's back. This person was also wearing a snow-colored cloak, so he was also hidden in the vast snow.

It was he who stretched out his arm for the blue shadow, and the goshawk just landed here.

The goshawk's sharp claws did not penetrate the green shirt he was wearing, it wasn't because the goshawk knew how to control the strength, but because the man had an extremely brilliant body protection profound art, and he could even protect the clothes on his body.

At this time, the man was stroking the tempered horse, and murmured: "Mr. Bai, you have worked hard this time. After I find someone, I will find you some wives in this snowy field." ?”

The horse snorted again, if someone listened, they might be able to hear the meaning of joy from it.

The goshawk raised its head high, like a proud peacock, staring blankly in one direction.

The man stroked the goshawk, then stretched out his other hand, and the goshawk was pecking in his hand, and then, the man stretched his arm, and the goshawk soared into the sky again, circling in the sky .

The man on the ground took off his hood, looked up to the sky, controlled the horse, and fine-tuned the direction.

Looking at this person's ordinary face, he is rare in the Jianghu. It is the head of the Shushan School, the King of Xiangcheng in the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Ke.

"Exactly ten days, Tianhu Lake is just ahead, I hope this trip will be successful!"

It took him ten days to travel more than [-] miles. If he was a master of martial arts with a high level of lightness kung fu, he would be able to make the same journey without sleeping for ten days and nights.

Although Yang Ke's lightness kungfu is also extraordinary, and now he can be called a master of martial arts, but if he is kept awake for ten days, he will be exhausted, but at this time, seeing his face full of joy and the light in his eyes twinkling, he is obviously full of energy .

This is due to his mount. Mr. Bai is such a steed, which is rare in the world. On Yang Ke's road, he sometimes drives with light work, and when he is tired, he rides on a horse. How tired.

Even, in the past ten days, without any trivial interference, he will use the Qi of heaven and earth to temper all the meridians in his body, and he will officially step into the realm of a master.

The injuries and hidden wounds of the previous days have also been recovered one by one in the ten days. The realm of Wanjian's return to the sect has been elevated to the realm of ascending the hall and entering the house, and obtained corresponding special effects.

Filling with sword qi: the escaping zhen qi in the body protection is converted into sword qi, increasing the power of the sword qi and increasing the control distance of the sword qi.

With this special effect, Yang Ke no longer needs to borrow the Ziying Sword, but can control the sword energy to fight the enemy from a distance of ten feet. Only in this realm, Wanjian Guizong already has the power passed down by the Duan family in Dali The Six Meridians Divine Sword is quite powerful.

Following the guidance of the goshawk in the sky, Yang Ke rode his horse for about a stick of incense, and jumped out of the vast snow, but entered a mountain depression.

The vast white snow in front of him suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of Yang Ke's eyes was a vast white lake. In the valley surrounded by these peaks, there was such a piece of blue waves.

The water is connected to the sky, and the sky is connected to the water, as if the lake is in the sky.

It should be here.

Yang Ke recalled Zhang Songxi's explanation, which was the map included in Gui Huasheng's biography of Fei Ge. Just by mentioning this point, he must have known it was here.

Because this scene is unique; Yang Ke appreciates this mountain and this water, although it is not as beautiful as the Shu Mountain, but it is more magnificent than the Shu Mountain.

If the great cause of Shushan, the middle road collapses, then it would be good to avoid living here and start a business again.

Drive the horse forward and walk slowly. Although the lake is lined with trees and has a peaceful atmosphere, it seems like a place where no one lives, but Yang Ke listened carefully and heard some voices.

A woman was singing at this time:

There is a little gazelle under the glacier,
It lost both its father and mother,

The vultures of the sky pursue it,
Catch it for food.

Glacier Goddess──my good sister!

Can you hear its cry, and are you aware of its sorrow?

Drive off the vicious vulture for it,

It will never forget your grace throughout its life!
Accompanied by this song is the desolate sound of Huqin. Listening to this song, it sounds like asking for help in a disaster. Yang Ke's heart moved, and he ran towards it.

In the distance, Yang Ke saw a white gauze fluttering, and a young man about his age was calling there. He seemed to know the woman who called for help.

Then, Yang Ke saw two big men in gray clothes rushing out of the green shade, running towards the girl in the white scarf, and the young man who was running towards the girl was shaking his hands at this moment. There were two silver lights, and he shouted: "Don't be a thief!"

If he hadn't shouted, maybe those two men couldn't avoid his blow, but after hearing his voice, the two men stopped, rolled up their belts, and sent his throwing knife flying into the lake .

But at this time, before the two men had time to yell, they rolled to the ground with an "oops".

But there was a white-haired man who shot suddenly, very similar to the young man's technique, but a little faster, he didn't make a sound, although he used a branch, he easily restrained the two people.

"Good trick, good trick, old friend, we meet again!"

At this time, two more people rushed out from the shade of the tree, blocking the white-haired man. At this time, the white-haired man shouted anxiously: "Yu'er, come back!"

The young man was about to chase the girl in white gauze, when he heard the shout from behind, he saw a person in front of him, with two knife marks on his face, one eye was wrapped in a cloth strip, one eye was fierce, and the other person also had a bad face, the girl in white gauze blocked the way from there The two passed by, and the two didn't stop her, but they didn't necessarily stop him. Thinking of this, he immediately backed away and got to the side of the white-haired man.

The white-haired man watched the two approaching without moving at all, but he was not as flexible as he was just doing.

Yang Ke was getting closer at this time, and he also heard the one-eyed man among the two say fiercely at this time: "Old friend, I have found you!"

When the white-haired man heard this, his breath became a little tight, and he said, "What happened back then was really not my intention. Brother Lei, why do you have to worry about it?"

Listening to his voice, Yang Ke was surprised. This man's voice didn't look like an old man, but he was full of white hair. He looked at him from a distance before, and his face was also old, but his voice didn't sound like it. It's strange!

The one-eyed man ignored his excuses, and said directly: "Mr. Lei has also practiced a little bit of skill over the years. Today, I will show my shame again!"

Seeing the ferocious meaning in his words, it was as if he wanted to kill someone. With a flick of the long sword, he immediately unleashed the killing sword towards the white-haired man.

"Brother Lei, I offended you!"

The white-haired man, despite all the forbearance, could not dispel the man's murderous intention. After saying a word, he waved the fly whisk in his hand.

The one-eyed man's swordsmanship was fierce and quick, just a face-to-face, and he made several swords in a row, each sword was as fast as a sword, the sword was powerful, and it was impossible to resist!
But his trick is also extremely clever,
As soon as the fly whisk rolled around, it entangled the fast sword that was about to approach him, but he could see that although the man was full of killing intent, when the sword was about to approach him, the sword's momentum slowed down a bit.

Because of this, he was able to entangle the man's sword. His fly whisk, like a divine weapon, entangled the man's fast sword. The man reversed the sword. Entwined with strength, never cut off the entangled whisk.

It was about to become a stalemate, at this moment, the one-eyed man moved his chest and abdomen slightly, his face was purple, and he opened his mouth to breathe out, just like a strong wind blowing, the strands of black silk that were originally entangled on his sword immediately fluttered with the wind, The cloth strip wrapped around the other eye also broke into pieces at this time, exposing his other eye, protruding slightly from his face, looking at his face at this time, it is even more ferocious.

However, Yang Ke didn't care about his appearance, but this man actually cracked the white-haired man's trick with a breath of true energy. When Yang Ke saw it, his heart moved slightly.

This kind of qi meridians cannot be cultivated by ordinary people, it should be passed down by the righteous way of martial arts, and it must be a high-quality internal strength if it is cultivated.

The strange trick was broken, and the white-haired man could no longer block the quick swords. Facing one after another of fierce quick swords, he could only retreat again and again, closing the door.

In just an instant, the two of them passed dozens of moves. The white-haired man was steaming from his head. He wanted to repeat the old trick again, but the one-eyed man had already prepared himself, so he swung his sword Cut, his fly whisk met the sword's edge and broke a few strands.

Under such circumstances, the white-haired man suddenly threw the fly whisk and said sadly: "Good sword! I accept my fate!"

He stopped retreating and stared at the sword that was already approaching, thinking that it would pass through his chest.

But the sword that was close to him suddenly turned back, and the one-eyed man stepped forward, stared at his face, and said fiercely: "Okay, then I will turn your face, and mine, into Exactly the same, what do you think?"

The white-haired man closed his eyes at this moment, allowing him to strike, and even touched the young man behind him who wanted to protect him.

When he closed his eyes, he could feel that the sword edge had already touched his face, and was about to strike the sword edge, but at this moment, he heard two "ding" sounds!

"Who, who dares to spoil Grandpa's affairs!"

The white-haired man opened his eyes at this moment, but saw his opponent, who was full of panic at this moment, and looked at the sword in his hand, it had disappeared, but there was a sword point left on the ground.

This made him secretly amazed, and then he looked left and right, wanting to see who, with such magical skills, broke the sword of his opponent with only a hidden weapon.

"I'm here!"

His opponent was still yelling, and the white-haired man heard a shout in his ear!

He turned his head and saw that at some time, there was another person beside him. This person's face was like the bottom of a pot, his hair was like a mess of grass, his nostrils were upturned, and his body was full of knots. He was actually a beggar.

His heart was completely chilled, this seemed to be another big enemy of his!

He was about to speak, at this time, the beggar also turned his face towards him, looked at him, snorted coldly, and then asked cautiously: "Friend, where are you from?"

The white-haired man's face was filled with astonishment. Could it be that the enemy has forgotten him?How could he deserve such treatment from his adversary?
"Shushan School Yang Ke, I have met you all!"

It wasn't until he heard a voiceless voice suddenly sounded behind him that he realized that it wasn't asking him.

He turned his head to look, and at some point, not far away, there was a young man in Tsing Yi, beside him was a white horse, the spirituality in the eyes of that horse must be extraordinary.

He looked at the young man again, but immediately moved his eyes away. It wasn't that the young man had a hideous face. On the contrary, just seeing him made him remember deeply. This young man was extremely handsome, the only thing he had ever seen in his life. It's as difficult as one or two, let alone the weather-beaten face at this time.

It's not about being ashamed.

In fact, when I saw that young master, I felt that there were streaks of sword energy in my eyes, and my eyes were stinging!
(End of this chapter)