stop!This is your junior brother!

The sky is high and the air is crisp, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

It's a pity that looking to the sky from here, one can only see a stream of clouds, and a person at the bottom of the cliff is like a frog in a well, only a corner of the sky can be seen.

Ten years have passed since Baiguzhi fell down the cliff.

This cliff is called "Luoxian Cliff". If you stand on the top of the cliff and look down, you can only see the misty mist. If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the sharp wind coming from the bottom of the cliff.If you fall off the cliff, even the gods will not be able to fly to the top of the cliff, so the cliff is named "Luoxian".

But Baiguzhi knew that there were at least six people who went up from the bottom of the cliff, and today, he was going to be the seventh one.

At first glance, the cliff can be called "flat as a knife cut". Looking up, you can only see two pine trees among the clouds and mist. They protrude from the cliff, filling the earth-colored cliff. A barely perceptible hint of green.

No matter how brilliant the lightness kung fu is, it is impossible to fly up to the top of the cliff in one go. If you want to get out from here, you have to rely on the shallow dents on the cliff.If you have the energy to watch carefully while climbing, you will be horrified to find that these dents that are extremely far apart are artificially carved, and they are slippery everywhere, as smooth as a mirror.

To carve dents on such a hard cliff, and to grind every part so smooth, what kind of mighty internal force is required?What kind of brilliant lightness kung fu is required for this?

And how much skill is needed to borrow strength from these depressions?

Bai Guzhi had been separated from the world of Jianghu for five years, and he didn't know how far his skills had reached and where he could rank in the Jianghu.But he knew that he was no longer the same as the poor little man five years ago who was chased and killed by the man in black until he was dying, and whose meridians all over his body were shaken off and thrown under the cliff.

He is going out today.

Bai Guzhi felt a sore eye socket.

To be honest, the past five years have been miserable. In order to practice the lightness kung fu "Chengyun", he fell off the cliff many times. There were times when he felt that he was going to die in the next moment, but he was always rescued. When he came back and continued to practice, his body was full of scars, and there was almost no complete skin.

But looking back now, I can feel a little bit of sweetness from the bitterness, just like the sweetness when eating bitter grass, the sweetness in the bitterness is more memorable than the pure sweetness.Just like the night before, he received a bottle of jade muscle ointment. This ointment is worth a thousand dollars. As long as he puts it on, the scar will be completely erased. In the end, he still left the long scar on his back. When you touch it, you will think of the hard but rare carefree days at the bottom of the cliff.

The excitement of getting out of the cliff before disappeared, and the sorrow of parting came like a tide, and my eyes were already a little blurred.Although he knew that there would be no one there, he turned his head full of hope, and as expected, he could only see the green cypresses swaying gently in the wind, as if they were waving off from an old friend.

When the sun is high, he has to leave, even though he is reluctant to part with him and misses him in every possible way.

Bai Guzhi took a deep look back, took a deep breath, looked at the direction when he came, and shouted the words he had been wanting to say——

"Master—you take care—"

"I'll bring a diaper to see you—"

look at your...

yours……

of……

Look at your sister!

The child in Tsing Yi, who had been crying, burst into veins.

The echo did not stop, and an angry shout with a childish voice came from afar:

"roll!!!"

The birds are all flying, and the lingering sound is curling up, but that's it.