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Chapter 168: Drumming Mountain(1/2)

Chapter 168 Lei Gu Mountain (please subscribe)

The next day

West Courtyard of Jianhu Palace.

"I will ask Xiao Jin to return here tomorrow. Jie Shi. If Brother Xue catches Zhu Xia, come here with Xiao Jin. Huang will give you a surprise when the time comes!"

Huang Lin stood beside Xiao Jin and said to Xue Muhua.

He knew that Leigu Mountain was more than 4,000 miles away and could arrive before sunset today.

If it goes well, Xue Muhua will be able to return to the master's sect with Zhu Xia in a few days.

"Oh? I wonder what the surprise was?"

Xue Muhua couldn't help asking after being curious about Huang Lin's words.

"Now I'll say it, it's no longer a surprise. Brother Xue is waiting."

Huang Lin smiled but did not reveal the answer.

At this time, Zuo Zimu, who heard that Huang Lin was leaving, also came to the West Courtyard.

His expression was normal, and it seemed that there was no change because Huang Lin gave him his face yesterday.

"Brother Huang, but Zuo's hospitality is not good?"

Even Doctor Xue followed his followers, Zuo Zimu had to treat him carefully, even though he was so bad that he had eaten yesterday.

"There is a reason for this, so Mr. Huang had to leave first. I hope Brother Zuo forgives me for his impoliteness yesterday!"

Huang Lin bowed Zuo Zimu with apologetic fist on his face.

Seeing the other party waved his hands repeatedly, he continued:

"The immortal sword dance in the forbidden place of the sect was when a couple lived in seclusion at this time in the early years. Later, the couple abandoned this place, so there was no immortal sword dance in the world."

"Brother Huang is serious about this?! Can you tell me in detail?"

Zuo Zimu looked horrified, knowing that his Wuliang Sword Sect was divided into three sects, east, west and north because of this "Immortal Sword Dance".

Over the past forty years, this sword dance with infinite jade walls has become the spiritual pillar in the sect.

At this time, I heard that it was not the sword immortal who practiced swords, but the secular mortals lived in seclusion, and something seemed to collapse in their hearts.

"If the left leader does not want his sect to be destroyed, it is best not to inquire about the couple. It is not Huang's exaggeration. If they really want to take action, there are very few sects in the world that can resist."

After saying that, Huang Lin immediately showed his momentum when he saw his dissatisfaction.

Zuo Zimu's pupil tightened, and he felt like he was being tapped in an instant, and he did not dare to move at all.

"how?"

The momentum stopped as soon as it burst out, Huang Lin asked indifferently.

"Brother Huang is extremely powerful, Zuo admires it!"

Zuo Zimu sweated coldly, quickly clasped his fists, and then asked:

"Those two people are compared with Brother Huang."

"It should be worse than Huang, but I don't know how much better than you, and they have masters! Don't worry about it, it's the right way to think about the martial arts of your own sect."

"In addition, if you help Brother Xue catch the wild vermilion clams, Huang will give you a benefit at that time!"

I said so much to Zuo Zimu, and Huang Lin was also considering Xue Muhua's safety.

Yesterday he showed his face to Zuo Zimu, and he was worried that after leaving, this guy would take his anger on Xue Muhua.

I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of anything.

If this guy endures the more he thinks about it, he becomes more angry, and he takes a step back and loses the more he thinks about it, and then suddenly he will have a rude thought.

So he showed his momentum and benefited him.

This is because Huang Lin didn't know Zuo Zimu's condition, otherwise he would not have done anything like this.

"I dare not, I dare not, I can do something for Dr. Xue. Zuo is too happy, so how dare I ask for benefits."

Zuo Zimu waved his hand quickly. He had to rely on Xue Muhua for treatment and was so unspeakable that he would be afraid of being slow to hold his thighs, so he dared not think too much.

Seeing that Huang Lin and Doctor Xue had something to talk about, he took the initiative to leave with great wisdom.

"Brother Huang, that secluded couple?"

Xue Muhua listened to the gossip and couldn't help but wonder about the identities of the two.

"Haha, I'll talk about it when Brother Xue, you catch Zhu Xia. There are a lot of things here."

Huang Lin laughed and patted Xue Muhua on the shoulder.

It is better to ask them to ask questions about the other master Wuyazi.

He is an outsider, just know these privacy yourself, and it is hard to just talk about it casually.

"Brother Huang, you are really that way"

After being hooked two times, Xue Muhua's heart was so hard that she couldn't get up and down. She wanted to say that Huang Lin was not a son, but it seemed that it was not suitable. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Haha, Brother Xue, catch the ruma as soon as possible. With this thing, it's easy to kill Ding Chunqiu."

After patting Xue Muhua's arm, Huang Lin turned around and put on the eagle back.

"Wang is gone!"

Waving his hand at the other party, Xiao Jin spread his wings and soared into the sky.

Looking at the golden eagle whose figures are getting smaller and smaller, Xue Muhua's mind is changing.

He has a lot of knowledge about the world, but he has never heard of any other sect that has the kind of master couple Huang Lin mentioned.

unless

For a moment, Xue Muhua showed deep thoughts.

There is a unique place in the southern suburbs of Luoyang.

There are two mountains facing each other, and the Yi River flows through it. From a distance, it looks like a natural gate, so it is called "Yique" in ancient times.

Both sides of the shore are broken mountains and cliffs, opposite like doors, as if only the divine dragon can cross, also known as the dragon gate!

There are a large number of grottoes in the east and west mountains, both of which were dug in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

This is Longmen Grottoes!

The slightly higher western mountain is Longmen Mountain.

And Dongshan, also known as Xiangshan.

At the southern end of Xiangshan, there is a high mountain with a wide platform on its peak.

Legend has it that on the day the niche of the "Lushna Buddha" in Longmen Grottoes was completed, Wu Zetian personally led all officials to visit Longmen to attend the consecration ceremony of Lushna.

A huge band beat drums on this platform to cheer up the fun, so later generations called this mountain the drum beating platform.

Also known as Leigu Mountain!

The west side of Leigu Mountain are all grottoes, but the east side is green and full of vitality.

There is a beautiful valley on the mountainside.

The trees are arranged in an orderly manner, and flowers and plants are mixed in, making the valley look particularly delicate.

Someone has carefully taken care of.

There are five or six wooden houses in the valley, and there is a slightly spacious flat ground in the middle. There is a stone table placed here, which looks a little abrupt.

At this time, an old man wearing a gray-white robe and white hair was holding black and white in front of the stone table and landing on the table chessboard.

However, every step he takes has to think for a long time.

And every time he made a dozen moves, he sighed and shook his head, took back some black and white chess pieces, leaving only a endgame on it.

This endgame changes extremely complexly. There are kalpas in the catastrophe, both living together and immortality, signs and solutions, and changes a lot!

"Spit~"

When the high-pitched eagle cries sounded, the old man was holding the white chess to make a move. He paused when he heard the sound, and continued to play the endgame on the table as if he hadn't heard it.

Not long after, before his blackspot had fallen, the eagle cries sounded again, and the sound became much closer, as if it was above his head.

The old man still didn't know and left a dark spot.

It was just as soon as I made a mistake.

I couldn't help but frowned, and there were a few more wrinkles on my face covered with gullies.

"Spit~"

This time the sound became closer, and the eagle cries rang not far above the head.

There was also a sound of clothes floating.

The old man looked up and saw a huge golden eagle passing by.
To be continued...
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