Damn it, this old Du brought so many servants and actually said such a thing. Even if you are afraid of heights, how could you rescue Miss Du on the top of the mountain? What is the difference between this and escaping from battle? Meng Xinghe said angrily: " Mr. Du, you mean that you can't go to the top of the mountain. Then should I rescue Miss Du?
"That's what I mean, Brother Meng, isn't it inconvenient?" Du Ruhui had already called the servants beside him to take out a bundle of long ropes with a strange three-claw hook tied to the end of the rope, and said calmly: "This is the Cloud Climbing Lock invented by my little girl. "As long as Brother Meng has this kind of climbing tool, he can easily jump over even cliffs."
No wonder Miss Du can climb such a steep mountain. It turns out that she has been prepared for it. This Du has been prepared for a long time. It seems that this Miss Du is not a kind person. She is definitely a difficult woman to deal with. Meng Xinghe smiled bitterly and said: "Tool Everything has been prepared for me, and with the length of the Cloud Climbing Lock, it can only accommodate one person, so it’s unclear whether it’s me who’s going,” Meng Xinghe was forced to walk forward.
"Brother Meng, remember to bring my daughter back safely," Du Ruhui warned carefully when Meng Xinghe left. "Be careful, I'm waiting for you here."
Meng Xinghe did not answer, but took long strides towards the sky and walked to the peach grove in front of the thatched house he had seen earlier.
"Haha," a chuckle came from the thatched house. Because it was separated by the fence, I didn't know who was laughing inside. This laughter was vague and slightly cute. Meng Xinghe was a little entranced and coughed slightly. The sound was like calm water, a stone was thrown into it to break the silence, and the laughter inside suddenly stopped.
And at the moment when the laughter stopped, in the pink peach forest behind the hut, like a crane drawing the air, a white shadow floated vaguely. Meng Xinghe's eyes were not bad, and he saw that the white shadow in front of him was all white and spotless, like The fairy from the Heavenly Palace is deserted and does not eat fireworks. She holds a snow-white sword in her hand, her face is covered by a white scarf, her eyes are cold and gleaming, and she has no emotion at all.
This man looked so familiar that Meng Xinghe suddenly went crazy and roared.
"Sister Fairy, it's me, I'm still alive. Your kick didn't kill me. Now I'm here to thank you." Meng Xinghe rubbed his eyes. Yes, it's Sister Fairy. The dangerous mountain peak drifted away, and Meng Xinghe immediately ran after it at an astonishing speed.
Sister Xianzi, don't run too fast. It's very difficult for me to catch up." Meng Xinghe's face was not red, he was not panting, and his body had already blocked Sister Xianzi's way. "You have learned martial arts. I can't believe that Meng Xinghe can catch up with me. Sister Fairy said coldly.
As expected, it was Sister Fairy. Meng Xinghe said with a playful smile: "It's not like I don't know, sister. I'm stupid and can't learn your flying martial arts."
He was talking nonsense, and the fairy turned her head and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
"I sensed it with my heart." Meng Xinghe was still so frivolous. Sister Xianzi had long been accustomed to it and ignored it. She said calmly: "This Jueqing Peak is where my Jade Virtue Fairy is. Outsiders are not allowed to go up. You should go back."
The fairy kindly reminded her, but Meng Xinghe asked: "The above is the Yude Fairy House. Is your master at home?" Meng Xinghe did not forget his master's sister's instructions. Today he finally took the first step and found the home of the Yude Fairy House. , Sister Fairy snorted coldly: "You don't know the heart of a good person," she scolded Meng Xinghe and flew up the cliff.
Watching Sister Fairy's figure gradually disappearing into the mist, Meng Xinghe remained indifferent. He sighed to himself that he would find Miss Du first and then come to this peak to visit Sister Fairy and her master another day.
Making good use of the mountaineering tool Panyunsuo, Meng Xinghe easily climbed up Jueqing Peak.
Before reaching the top of Jueqing Peak, Meng Xinghe saw a woman in a floral yellow dress standing on a steep cliff on a relatively steep ridge, standing on a cliff, waving a small shovel in her hand, and when she was tired, she would Stop and take a break.
The woman's back looked familiar to her, and she always felt like she had seen her there before. He didn't know if she was Lao Du's daughter. Meng Xinghe stood behind the woman and whispered: "Are you Miss Du?"
The woman was still working with a shovel. When she heard the word "Miss Du", the woman suddenly stopped what she was doing and slowly turned her head.
Miss Du is actually so beautiful, with willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and thin red lips. She looks like a one-in-a-million beauty. However, Meng Xinghe was shocked. I am so stupid. My surname is Du, and I have such good looks. With such talent, why couldn’t I have guessed that she was Lao Du’s daughter?
"Master Du," looking at the angry face of the woman opposite, Meng Xinghe really wanted to jump off this ruthless peak.