This must not be written by me

The next day was sunny again, Lin Chenchu ​​and Zhong Panji didn't get up until the sun was high.The two of them parted the entangled hair with a lot of chirping, dressed themselves and went to Luoming Peak together.

"Xiaochen, why do you have to go to Luoming Peak?" Zhong Panji looked puzzled.

Lin Chenchu ​​brought out the argument that he had thought up earlier: "It's no fun for Luohengfeng to be male disciples; Luoqiufeng has always been a place where men and dogs are not allowed; there are too many weirdos in Luoxiaofeng; there is no one in Luoxuefeng; only Luoming Peak has beautiful scenery, elegant environment, outstanding people... Hey? Zhong Panji, why do you look at me with eyes like an idiot? Hey! It turned into a horrible expression! Let me tell you, you are Personal attacks!"

In this way, the two of them chatted and laughed (wrongly) all the way to Luoming Peak.

The traces of being struck by the thunder yesterday are still there, and the hideous big pit has been completely wet by the mountain fog, and it is still muddy.Lin Chenchu ​​and Zhong Panji couldn't help but feel a little sad when they passed by here, but they all believed that Elder Mihua's forehead cultivation must be excellent, and one day, he would be able to stand in front of them perfectly...

Lin Chenchu ​​was speechless: "The author is here again, don't suddenly change the style of the article to be as good as "True Circle"!"

Lin Chenchu ​​put his hope of taking back Zhong Pan's silent spirit root on Zhu Guo.

The plot in the original novel was that Zhong Panji accidentally discovered that the mist of Luoming Peak actually came from the center of the mountain, so he entered the center of the mountain, and then used force to break the formation, unplug the knot and kill it. Fruit of the weak vermilion tree.Now it is three or four years earlier than before, and I don't know if the vermillion fruit tree is ripe.

But only Zhong Panji can explore that cave entrance, and he and Mi Hua have also explored it in the past three years, but it was all in vain.Now he can only use the aura of Zhong Panji's protagonist to find the cave that can enter Luoming Peak.

"I said Zhong Panji, did you find anything strange?" Lin Chenchu ​​pretended to be mysterious and asked Zhong Panji.

Zhong Panji was walking around a little parched, and picked a sweet fruit from the tree to quench his thirst. Hearing his question, he raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes wide to signal to continue.

Lin Chenchu ​​looked at the fog behind him: "Luoming Peak is shrouded in mist all year round, and the climate is humid. It can be said to be the most special one among the five peaks of Huangshan. But...but do you know where these fogs that can't be blown out even by heaven come from? of?"

Zhong Panji was happily chewing the fruit. Hearing what he said, his eyes immediately lit up: "Why didn't I think of it before? The fog is indeed strange. If it is because of the weather and geographical factors, why are the other mountains not so foggy?" Thick fog?"

"It seems that I'm busy today..." Lin Chenchu ​​and Zhong Panji looked at each other and smiled, and they were about to walk into the dense forest of Luoming Peak together, but they didn't realize that there was a person following them all the time!

Just as they were about to step onto the verandah in the mountain, they heard someone suddenly say from behind: "Since the young master wants to play alone, it seems that today's training should be suspended for a day."

Lin Chenchu, who thought it was just the two of them here, was startled. He hastily drew out the wooden sword on his waist, protected Zhong Panji, who was only at the Xuanzhao period, and walked towards the voice that came out. The dense fog shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

"Young master, I don't know if you still remember that today you are going to practice swordsmanship." As soon as Lin Chenchu ​​finished speaking, a handsome expressionless face emerged from the layers of clouds and mist—the terminator of eastern paralysis, Qing Songyue.

Suffered!How could I have forgotten this, Father Cheap wanted me to learn swordsmanship from Qing Songyue, this is in trouble.Lin Chenchu ​​completely forgot about this incident, and was so busy going to renew the protagonist's spirit root that he didn't take other things to heart at all.

But Qing Songyue's next sentence surprised Lin Chenchu: "However, what you are going to study today has passed, and you can handle it yourself in the rest of the time."

He turned his head to look at Zhong Panji, who was like the Erzhang monk who was also puzzled, and was confused by the sudden acquittal of a condemned prisoner: "What does this mean?"

Qing Songyue took out a Qiankun bag from her waist, and said with narrowed eyes: "Today I was going to teach the young master the sword intent and sword soul, but now it seems that you have realized the true meaning of it, and you also have the sword soul."

Both of them were equally at a loss.

Qing Songyue said to herself: "The sword is the king of soldiers. The meaning of the sword is not to be afraid of the strong, and to strike before others; the soul of the sword is to have a gully in the heart, which can protect the world. The young master can be the first to come out." If you point the sword down, you have the sword intent; if you can use the body of the young master to stand in front of the weak servants, you have the sword soul. This subordinate has nothing to teach today."

Lin Chenchu ​​looked at him with interest. Is this guy really the facial paralysis who was in charge of making soy sauce?Also, shouldn't this kind of lines appear after the protagonist has gone through all kinds of hardships?Actually, you don't want to teach me at all today, right?If not, why is it only now?you do this delibrately!

The protagonist Zhong Panji, who is defined as "weak", saw Lin Chenchu ​​standing in front of him for the first time, feeling a little indescribable in his heart, and a little unwilling, he didn't know what to say for a while, but felt that there was a fire in his heart burning.Lin Chenchu ​​didn't care about this at all, his face remained calm, and he complained all kinds of things in his heart.

At this time, Qing Songyue took out the Qiankun bag in her hand and handed it to Lin Chenchu: "Traveling is a way to improve swordsmanship. Maybe the two of you can use the things in this Qiankun bag. If anything happens, there is something in the bag. The summoning spell, I hope the young master will not be brave."

Are the props ready?I will never do anything to be brave, you are overthinking... Lin Chenchu ​​put the Qiankun bag away, but suddenly thought of a very strange thing, and asked quickly: "Elder Qing Songyue, I don't know much about swordsmanship. Ah, how do I deal with the enemy?"

Qing Songyue has already set foot on her own flying sword. Listening to his question, she turns her head and smiles: "Sword skills were discovered slowly in battle, and only this kind of sword skills is the most beneficial to one's own development, and it is also a truly superior swordsmanship." Swordsmanship." After speaking, he flew away without looking back.

Lin Chenchu ​​was silent for a while, and Zhong Panji thought he was lost in thought, so he didn't make a sound to disturb him.Unexpectedly... Lin Chenchu ​​grabbed Zhong Panji's hand uncontrollably and shouted, "Ah! Zhong Panji, did you see that the facial paralysis terminator can actually laugh! It's really terrifying!"

Zhong Panji: "..."

At this time, Qing Songyue's voice came in the air: "Young master, the wooden sword I gave you earlier is made of wood that repels insects. Apart from being heavy and looking hard, it is basically unbearable. One strike. If your sword is not broken now, it means that you have not practiced sword yesterday at all. If so, it will save you a little trouble of mosquito bites. I have a few swords made by me, please don't dislike the young master."

Lin Chenchu ​​sluggishly pulled out the very heavy wooden sword from his waist, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth: Qing Songyue must have seen the wooden sword at my waist, otherwise he wouldn't have said what he said just now!Sure enough... this product is definitely a natural black!And it's good to let yourself discover sword skills, but why do I feel that you are perfunctory me!

Zhong Panji was already laughing at the side, shaking his head and pulling Lin Chenchu, who was livid, patted his back, and said, "Xiaochen, let's take out the sword first, let's take out this wooden sword. Divide it into light pieces of wood and carry it with you to repel mosquitoes. I have also learned some sword skills before, although I can't be as superb as Elder Qing Songyue's sword skills, but I won't let you stand in front of me all the time. "

Lin Chenchu ​​nodded, and undeniably took out two sharp swords from the Qiankun bag in his hand, which turned out to be low-grade magic weapons!When Zhong Panji saw the sword, his expression changed immediately, he quickly covered up his shock, and swung his sword to split the wooden sword in half, like cutting ooze.

"It turned out to be a good low-grade magic weapon..." He clicked his tongue in praise, and gave Lin Chenchu ​​a piece of wood that had been divided in his hand: "Xiaochen, this is for you." When he looked up, he saw Lin Chenchu's face was like a pot The bottom is as black, and I can't help laughing, "What's the matter?"

Lin Chenchu ​​squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "No need."

"Why?" Zhong Panji was puzzled.

Lin Chenchu ​​angrily pulled out a charm from his Qiankun bag: "This charm can prevent mosquitoes when it is burned to ashes! Why do you need to carry any wood? Who said that Qing Songyue is an honest man!"

Zhong Panji: "..."

Luoming Peak was originally a place where heaven and earth are beautiful, and the disciples of the Tianmen Sect only made some verandahs under the mountainside for the disciples to walk around, while the mountain was covered with dense jungles. Except for the elders who wanted to retreat with peace of mind, there were basically no People will live in it.Now Lin Chenchu ​​and Zhong Panji are walking on the verandah leading to the mountain. Although it is the verandah leading to the mountain, it is still close to the mountainside. There are still many places to climb.

The intention of the two of them was not to climb to the top of the mountain. The mountains in the realm of comprehension are so high that people can't speak. Lin Chenchu ​​really has no time to spare and must go up the mountain. If he climbs up, he will be able to see the sunset tomorrow.

He and Zhong Panji stopped and stopped along the way. At the beginning, they wanted to find the mystery of the mist of Luoming Peak. After reaching the back, the scenery here really fascinated the eyes: the view of the mountain from the corridor, the far-reaching They are all picturesque scenery, with fragrant grass, clear water, green trees, cold springs, and white mist forming an interesting contrast. The mountain is not high but has the spirit of a high mountain, and the water is not deep.Especially the layers of clouds and mist lingering in it are more like a dreamlike fairyland.

The wind is gentle, but the water is still. Being in it, Lin Chenchu ​​feels extremely joyful physically and mentally. This feeling of unity between man and nature is indeed something that cannot be easily felt in the original world. I can't help but feel greed and anxiety. It is indeed rare to be able to have such pure relaxation now.

Unlike Lin Chenchu, who enjoys the beautiful scenery, Zhong Panji has been exploring the "mystery of the dense fog". He dragged his chin and asked, "Xiaochen...I have been observing this dense fog, this fog...I have a guess."

"Oh?" Lin Chenchu ​​was overjoyed, it seemed that he had found out.

"You can see that the fog circles the peak, but there is no unevenness. Then there are two possibilities. If it is not the source of the fog, the fog can cover the entire mountain without being seen by others. , that is... the whole mountain is the source of the fog!"

☆, 70 fake death