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Chapter 925: Helping each other up the mountain

 Li Luo snorted and did not ask further questions. There was a faint guess in his heart. Looking back on the origin, maybe this plank road was earlier than the founding of Dagan.

At this time, a young man who looked like a member of the He family was running up and down, shouting loudly and with a very humble and respectful expression, asking for help from his fellow martial arts masters, so that no one should make a mistake and fall off the cliff.

The plank road is steep and difficult to walk, but the people who attended the meeting did not show any dissatisfaction. The He family's Plum Blossom Party always welcomes those who are destined to come. After posting, those who are willing to come can come. The He family will not force those who do not want to come.

Most of the people who arrive here are well prepared. Perhaps this is the only way to reveal the extraordinary nature of the Plum Blossom Festival.

When the children of the He family saw Zhou Fang in the crowd, their eyes lit up and they hurried over. They raised their bodies and saluted, "Master Zhou, it's great that you are here."

Zhou returned the gift and said with a smile: "He Shaoxia, we meet again."

The man from the He family quickly shook his hand and said with a smile: "How dare you be called Zhou Daxia? Just call me Late Tang Dynasty."

Zhou Fang glanced at the few people who were not familiar with martial arts and said harmoniously: "I wonder if there is anything Zhou can do for me?"

He Wan Tang was startled, scratched his head, and said sheepishly: "Late Tang would be presumptuous to ask for help from Master Zhou."

Zhou Fang smiled slightly and glanced at Li Luo. Li Luo nodded lightly. Zhou Fang said readily: "Okay." After that, he pointed at the two men who were almost lying on the ground motionless and said, "The two of me will help him.

Two people go up the mountain."

"Hey, count me as one, let me support that person." The man surnamed Xiang pointed to a middle-aged Confucian scholar on the other side who was a little better and said.

He Late Tang Daxi said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Master Zhou, and Hero Xiang. We are the only ones running up and down, but it will take a lot of time. Late Tang Dynasty has thanked the three people for their help. When we get to Wanmei Garden, Late Tang Dynasty will definitely

Here’s a cup of plum blossom brew to you all.”

"Well, you don't need to be so polite. Mr. He, please go and look elsewhere. The three of us don't have to worry about it." The man named Xiang said boldly.

He Wan Tang saluted again, glanced at Li Luo who was sitting quietly at the side, and asked Chengyan: "Please forgive Wan Tang for being blind, I wonder what I call this young master?"

"I don't dare. My Majesty Zhuge, I will come with Brother Zhou." Li Luo followed the example of people in the world, cupping his fists and saluting.

He Wan Tang suddenly realized it and said harmoniously: "It turns out that it was Young Hero Zhuge from Banfenlou who offended me."

Zhou Fang and Li Luo smiled and did not comment. He Wan Tang resigned and went to greet him elsewhere.

After delaying for several moments in front of the plank road, most of the crowd began to climb up the mountain.

Li Luo and Zhou Fang helped up the two men, who were weak and shaking like chaff. If they hadn't stretched out their hands to support them, they would have collapsed to the ground as soon as they let go.

The person Li Luo was supporting was a young man who looked a few years older than Li Luo. The expression on his face was indeed not very good-looking at this time, and he seemed to be struggling.

Although there was fear on the man's face, his expression was still calm. He probably had rarely climbed such a high mountain and was a little short of breath.

Li Luo and Yan said, "Brother, let me help you go up the mountain."

The man cupped his hands and gasped, "Thank you so much."

Li Luo smiled softly and slowly channeled the inner energy of the Bingxin Jue to stabilize the man's chaotic aura.

Bing Xin Jue entered the man's meridians. He really didn't know martial arts. Li Luo was a little curious. It seemed that people from all three religions in the Pinmei Society were invited, and he didn't know what the reason was.

The man's chaotic breath gradually calmed down, and his face became a bit better. He nodded gratefully to Li Luo and said nervously: "Hey, thank you for your help, sir."

Li Luo shook his head, indicating that it was okay. Not far away, Zhou Fang and the man named Xiang each supported one person and had already stepped onto the plank road first.

Zhou Fang looked back and Li Luo raised his hand, telling Zhou Fang to take the first step without waiting.

The man climbed onto the plank road with the support of Li Luo. With the help of Bing Xin Jue, the fatigue and fatigue just now disappeared quietly, and his pace became much brisker.

The man didn't know what was going on, thinking that he was acting like this because there was someone around him and he was more courageous. However, he kept saying thank you, which seemed to be a very strict etiquette.

The plank road is already a bit suffocating and worrying when viewed from below, and it becomes even more heart-wrenching when you step on it.

The wooden steps under his feet creaked, as if they would break with the next creak, which really made the man nervous.

But after walking a few steps, although the creaking sound was still there, the wooden steps under my feet seemed to be very solid, a little shaky, but no one had been broken by stepping on them.

After a cup of tea, the man felt relieved and chatted with Li Luo for a few words.

The man's name is Lu Haoran. He was originally from Gongzhou, and he is considered to be from a wealthy family. However, his family has been in decline for a long time. Now, not only compared with the six aristocratic families, but also compared with some ordinary wealthy families in the prefecture and county.

But since he was invited by the He family, there must be something special about him. The man didn't say anything, and Li Luo didn't ask much. It was just a chance encounter.

Going up the mountain in this way was much slower than before, with stops and starts. After an hour, Lu Haoran felt a little tired, so Li Luo stopped to rest for a while.

Although the Bingxin Jue is wonderful and wonderful, Lu Haoran has no martial arts foundation. If he continues to rely on the Bingxin Jue to boost his energy and focus, he is afraid that he will suffer from some hidden diseases in the future.

Li Luo withdrew the inner strength of Bing Xin Jue, and Lu Haoran's expression changed. He felt as if his whole body was falling apart. If Li Luo hadn't been holding him up, he would have really fallen off the cliff.

Lu Haoran was shocked, his heart was pounding, and his face suddenly turned pale. In fact, he was a little scared, and he didn't know how he came here just now.

Outside the plank road, the cold wind blew, the wind gathered and the clouds dispersed, and there seemed to be some magic peeping and flying in the void outside the cliff.

Lu Haoran glanced at the sky outside the plank road. It was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. He felt dizzy, as if there was a suction force trying to pull him off the cliff.

Li Luo grabbed Lu Haoran's shoulders and said harmoniously: "Master Lu, don't look down."

Lu Haoran's heart trembled, and he quickly looked away, nodded heavily, not daring to look again, and leaned on the wooden steps to adjust his breathing.

Li Luohuan looked around, and saw that the figures going up the mountain had become much longer, and some were no more than a hundred feet tall. Those who had stepped on the plank road earlier might already be in the Ten Thousand Plum Gardens.

Most of the people on the plank road moved forward cautiously, but there were also some Qinggong masters who deliberately showed off, flying across the plank road like flying swallows throwing themselves into the forest, whizzing away.

These people are very eye-catching, so they are naturally unavoidable from others' cold looks and disgust, but no one utters cynicism, and most of them look like they are recharging their energy.
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