Relief

Tombwood Ridge is a strange name.The Qingshui River and the Modi River are where the melting snow on the mountain converges. The mountain ladder in front of Huangrenling was originally called Fayuanlong, but it was renamed in the third year of Qianxing.

"At that time, the residents of Qingyuan Town wanted to build houses and cut wood to make beams on the mountain. They asked Mr. Feng Shui to choose the site. Unexpectedly, the master saw the trees on the ridge and said bluntly that this was surrounded by tomb trees. The bad luck persists," Wu Li said panting while climbing the mountain, "Later, people in the town called this place Tombwood Ridge. That's the allusion."

The plank road goes up and around. In order to transport materials down the mountain cheaply, the stone steps are built low and wide, and there are dozens of steps between the two steps.

A group of people lined up on the wooden ridge of the tomb, surrounded by clouds and mist, water vapor filled the sleeves, floating green above the white clouds, birds singing among the horizontal branches of the pine forest, human voices and birds singing through the gaps in the mountain wind, there is no rumor. The sound of swordsmen waiting in ambush.

Everyone listened to Wu Li's introduction, Xiang Heng fell behind, and suddenly interjected: "You know Tomb Ridge well, it doesn't look like it's your first time to be a guest."

Wu Li didn't turn his head back: "It's nothing to know the tomb. There is nothing in the world that I don't know. If you have short-sightedness, don't judge others by yourself."

This mouth is too poisonous.Yue Guanshan wrapped his fur jacket and followed Wu Li, covered his mouth with his fists and coughed twice, resisting the urge to help, turned his head to see Xie Zhixu shuffling his feet with a dejected look, and asked, "What? I didn't sleep well last night." ?”

Xie Zhixu had his hands in his wide sleeves, his sword was gone, and the fragments were carried in his bag on his shoulders. If he had grown his tail, he would be drooping and dragging behind him at this moment, listless.

Wu Li answered for him: "What else can I do, if people ignore him, it's just boring myself."

Yue Guanshan: "Who ignores him? You ignore him? I ignore him?"

Tang Yu pushed the cart for Feng Zhichang, walked slowly, and fell at the end. Xiang Heng was like an annoying fly, and he couldn't drive away when he circled around the two of them. Severe face.

Xie Zhi said sullenly: "It's clear that he was fine at dinner yesterday, and he doesn't seem to be interested in someone like Xiang Heng, so he suddenly ignored me, but let that kid come to him."

Wu Li said: "What did you do?"

Xie Zhixu said: "It's strange that you didn't do anything! It's just waking up after sleeping."

Yue Guanshan walked around to the other side and sandwiched Xie Zhixu between him and Wu Li: "What else did you do before going to bed?"

Xie Zhixu thought for a while: "I didn't do anything... eat, chat."

Wu Li: "Who are you talking to?"

"Senior Sister Shu, she has something to discuss with me."

Yue Guanshan asked: "Where did we talk?"

Xie Zhixu seemed to realize something, and felt incredible, and replied: "In my room... no way..."

Lu Hui, who was leading the way, turned around and gave him a pitiful look when he heard the words: "What a fool."

It was rare for Wu Li not to choke with Lu Hui, and he shook his head resentfully.Only Yueguanshan, the unintentional person in the phrase, was still in a daze, completely unaware of who they were talking about.

Halfway through the journey, they met a small pavilion in the mountains, and everyone stopped for a while.

In the middle of the mountain, a hanging spring flies down, and the water drops break into colorful light powder on the rock skin. The scenery is unique.

The pavilion is next to the flying spring, and the splashed water will inevitably wet the corners of his clothes. The only shelter from water is occupied by Yueguan Mountain. He is wrapped in a fur coat. Everyone is sweating from climbing the mountain, but his face is not red and he is not out of breath. .Xiao Yunwei served tea and fanned himself, serving people like a grandpa.The youngest prince was originally an uncle, and it was not intentional that he took the best position in the mountain pavilion, but he was used to being admired by many stars. His father and brother took money and became grandpas of honored guests.

Li Liang and Suan Tou brought people over, and stood in front of Xiao Yunwei: "Give me a seat, brother, why don't you guys have to get in the rain?"

The closer these gangsters got to Huangren Ridge, the more they seemed to have a reliance, and they became bolder.

Xiao Yunwei didn't look at them at all.

Jing Bisheng shook his bone fan, pursed his lips and smiled, and chatted with Shu Yinzhi facing the mountain scenery, neither of them cared about it.

The last time Li Liang and his gang gained the upper hand by sneak attacking, they thought that Xiao Yunwei looked tender, but he was actually a bully young boy, so they were totally wrong.

Ren Xiaoyunwei took the initiative to teach this group of people a lesson, which was considered to make them vent their anger.

Xiang Heng came over with his hands behind his back, and the feathers on his hat fluttered back and forth: "I'm looking for trouble again, is it itchy?"

Li Liang still didn't know the danger, and said with a smile: "Boss, my brothers will pick a good place for you, so you don't need to get wet when you rest."

Xiang Heng looked at the place built by Yueguan Mountain as if no one was there, and narrowed his smiling eyes: "It's a good place. What's the matter, brother?" He asked Yueguan Mountain, "Have you had enough rest?" The meaning can give way.

The blood scabs at the corners of Yanmen's eyes were not yet dry, the scimitar was spinning between his fingers, and Xiang Heng was about to cut it at the next moment.Yue Guanshan put down his upturned Erlang legs, stood up and stretched his waist.He is not too tall, but once the black fur is opened, the shadow completely covers his neck.

However, Xiang Heng didn't give in at all.This kid always had a smile on his face, but his mind was very flexible. He had already seen that Yue Guanshan was pale and wrapped in a fur jacket all day long. He thought he was in poor health.

"Everyone wants to sit in a good seat, what's the matter," Yue Guanshan also smiled, putting a hand on Xiang Heng's shoulder affectionately, "Go, go."

Xiang Heng's face suddenly changed——

Yueguanshan's hand was like an iron claw and a copper mountain, pressing him firmly, pouring force into his whole body like a torrent covering the top, making him unable to move even a bit.The shoulders were squeezed so loudly that the joints could be heard shaking across the neck.Li Liang saw that the boss's expression was wrong, and as soon as he moved his footsteps, the Yanmen's scimitar came across him.

"What are you doing!" Suantou and his brothers quit.

"Dare to take a step!" Ning Wu stepped onto the bench with his legs crossed in front of the bastards.The long-disrepaired benches in the mountain pavilion creaked, and cracks opened from under Ning Wu's feet.

Lu Hui couldn't bear to cover her eyes.

Xiang Heng was pinched by this weak-looking young man until his shoulder bones were almost shattered, and he couldn't break free. He was not a fuel-efficient man, and with a flick of his head, the phoenix feathers on his hat were about to come off.But Yue Guanshan withdrew his hand and patted him lightly on the back of the heart, as if kindly pushing him to sit in a good place to avoid water.

With this beat, Xiang Heng almost vomited blood on the spot, only felt a surge of internal energy hit his heart, the blood gushed out and his ears rang continuously.

"Sit down, sit down, brother, I'm going to take a step first." Yue Guanshan avenged Yanmen, and looked at Wu Li in a good mood.

Wu Li also stood up: "Let's go."

Feng Zhichang glanced over, and saw Xie Zhixu quickly pulled out an umbrella from his bag, opened it to cover him.

Feng Zhichang: "???"

Rolling thunder rumbled up from the foot of the mountain, the echo of the waterfall falling into the remote valley suddenly disappeared, a huge head popped up from under the pavilion, and the flying spring poured on top of his head, splashing and splashing all over the people in the pavilion, Wu Li and Yueguan Mountain Jumping on the giant's shoulders from left to right, he held his ears and waved goodbye to everyone in the pavilion: "See you on the top of the mountain, fourth child, let's go!"

The huge body of the giant soared upwards with the turbulent air currents.

The flying spring returned to its original position, and the water flowed away along the four corners of the pavilion.

The positions of Li Liang and the others were just right, standing in front of everyone was chilled.

"I'll go..." Shu Yinzhi touched his wet face, and took the handkerchief from Jing Bushan.

The only person in the pavilion that was clean and not wet was Feng Zhichang, the oiled paper umbrella couldn't cover the two of them, Xie Zhixu's half body was exposed outside, and his outer shirt was wet.

The incident happened suddenly, and Tang Yu, caught off guard, looked at Xie Zhixu, and then at his master.Feng Zhichang avoided Xie Zhixu's gaze and frowned slightly.Tang Yu didn't dare to speak.

Water drops fell from the oil-paper umbrella, Xie Zhixu put it away and held it in his hand.It is known that his gaze often hides for nothing, falls on the side cheek, slides along the neck and into the collar of the placket, revealing a section of collarbone.The black-scaled snake poked its head out from under the clothes, and its cloudy blue eyes stared at Xie Zhixu.

The mountain gate was firmly blocked by the majestic body of the fourth child.

The stone carving archway, on which the three characters "Huangrenling" engraved are hidden behind the dull head of the fourth child.The gatekeeper was a stooped, skinny old man, wearing a simple linen blouse, mended, with straw sandals showing his toes, not at all the appearance of the worldly expert who was rumored to have driven Yanmen Ningwu to chase half a mountain.

It was a big surprise to Yue Guanshan.He originally wanted to compete with the gatekeeper, but he had never seen anyone who was faster than Yanmen.

The fourth child landed in front of the mountain gate like a flying peak, which shocked the old gatekeeper, and picked up a bamboo stick: "Hey! Where did the monster come from!"

The bamboo stick is not some hidden magic weapon, its surface is mottled and mottled, and it can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests.

The fourth child's eyeballs moved down, and he pressed a finger against the bamboo stick.The old man retreated again and again, horrified: "What a lot of strength! Alarm alarm! Someone is attacking the mountain!"

"Wait a minute!"

There were two voices coming from inside and outside the mountain gate at the same time.

I saw a young man rushing down from the hillside, wearing a standard short-breasted martial robe and carrying a long sword. This sword is unusually long. The hilt protrudes from the top of the head, and the scabbard stretches to the heel. It is at least six feet long. It is an ordinary saber. twice as long.The young man rushed to the mountain gate, unable to stop, threw the old man down, and shouted: "Slowly! It's not an enemy attack, it's not an enemy attack!"

Caught off guard, the old man was thrown down and took a mouthful of plaster: "Bah!"

A group of people came up the mountain road. The leader, the sharp-mouthed monkey, touched his chin with five long fingers, and smiled at the two people who fell in front of the mountain gate: "Of course it's not the enemy attack, it's me, big brother, old man, don't come here without any harm."

Shu Yinzhi stood beside him, with a tiger-head carving protruding from the back of his waist, Xiang Heng followed closely behind, the phoenix feather knife on his hat fluttered in the wind, Li Liangliu played darts between his fingers, and the fine iron flashed by cold light.

The old gatekeeper recognized that they were disciples of the sect, but apart from them, there was a group of people left, but they couldn't see the way.

The young man with the long sword got up from the ground, patted the ashes of his clothes, and hurriedly said: "This is a guest from afar, and he intends to stay in the sect for a few days."

"Oh," the old man patrolled the Yueguan Mountain in black fur, the thorns with bone fans hanging from his waist, and the twelve guards of Xiaoyun with weapons flashed in his eyes, "Where did the guests come from—"

"I said why the blood calculations are always restless these days..."

A voice came from above the hillside.

Somewhat familiar, Xie Zhixu frowned reflexively.When Wu Li, who was near the mountain gate, saw someone coming, his eyes were full of surprise and nervousness when he looked at Xie Zhixu.

The middle-aged man with a slumped head had a paradoxical expression, holding a short dagger at his waist, and walked down the hillside leisurely, his eyes were sinister and poisonous, staring at Xie Zhixu.

What he was looking at was not Xie Zhixu, but Feng Zhichang beside him.

As soon as the man's face was exposed in front of his eyes, memories not too far away flooded Xie Zhixuan's head. The hair on the back of his neck suddenly piled up, and he peeped at Feng Zhichang stiffly, and saw his face as cold as a stone, his lips Angle dipped slightly.It is the vigilance and killing intent of the mortal enemy after meeting in a narrow road.

"The blood abacus, the blood abacus, the blood debt, the blood debt," Tang Haifeng smiled maliciously, "Sure enough, there are unsatisfied blood debts that came to the door."