The car was driving fast on the highway, heading south.
I have been in southern Yunnan for so many days, and for the first time I am in the mood to appreciate the scenery of this place through the car window.
The mountain is a high mountain, with ridges and ridges of verdant green. Nearby, there are deep and shallow greens, and in the distance, there is dark green that cannot be seen in full due to the clouds and fog.
My hometown, Yunshan County, is also a mountainous area, but most of the mountains in Yunshan are not as high as here, nor are they as dense as here.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been back to Yunshan, and it’s been a long time since I visited the graves of my fourth uncle and grandpa Xiucai. Looking at the scenery outside the window, I secretly decided to take a chance to visit Yunshan when I go back this time.
I was staring at the nearby scenery outside the window in a daze. Lian Ruowei, who was sitting in front of me, suddenly shouted in surprise: "Look, the snow mountains! There are snow mountains in front of you!"
I raised my head and looked in the direction where Lian Ruowei's hand was pointing. Sure enough, I saw a snow-white mountain peak standing high behind the dark blue mountains in the distance. It was like a crystal jade screen under the blue sky, so beautiful and spectacular.
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Everyone stood up involuntarily. According to legend, the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is a famous sacred mountain in southern Yunnan. I didn’t expect it to be not far from where we came this time. It’s a pity that we passed by it despite being so close.
Captain Jiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around, looked at us and said with a smile: "That is indeed the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. It is only about a hundred kilometers away from our Qingquan. If you have a chance next time, you must go there and take a taxi then."
Call me and I will definitely accompany you!"
As he spoke, Captain Jiang began to tell us the beautiful legend about Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
At that time, we were all just listening to Captain Jiang’s story, each of us smiling with our own thoughts and saying nothing. The memory of this visit to southern Yunnan was really not very good. Only Professor Zhang and his family were left alive in the archaeological team.
Even Bai Yao, who had cultivated for thousands of years, was severely damaged.
Probably only Hao Jingde and Dongzi gained a lot. Hao Jingde finally found his long-lost son Qian Zhiqi, and Dongzi died and resurrected and became an earth-level master inexplicably.
Unexpectedly, Captain Jiang's casual invitation turned out to be a prophecy. One year later, at almost the same time, our group of people will come to southern Yunnan again, actually enter the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and encounter more magical things.
matter.
Of course, this is all for later.
In just two or three hours, the car arrived at the provincial capital of southern Yunnan and drove directly to the provincial capital brigade.
The Southwest Venerable Celestial Master has received the news and is waiting in the provincial brigade.
As soon as we got off the bus, a man standing at the door of the building raised his feet and walked towards us.
He was a tall and thin man. His height of nearly 2.3 meters seemed to have been stretched. He was slender and long. Perhaps because he was too tall, his quilt looked slightly bowed.
He has a horse face, but wears a hairstyle that is most unsuitable for his face shape. The hair on both sides of the ears is shaved extremely short, and the scalp can almost be seen. The hair on the top of the head is grown very long, all combed to the back of the head, almost hanging down.
On the shoulders, it looks like the mane on the back of a horse's neck.
His eyes are large and very bright, and the dark eyes seem to be invisible at a glance.
When he saw my father, the tall man with a horse-faced face opened his hands very excitedly and was about to go forward to hug him and say hello. Who knew that my father raised his hand and held out a ball of blood-red and cold red lotus fire?
He was hit on the body.
The tall man with a horse face dodged sideways and used his true energy to form a light gray barrier. When the red lotus karma fire whirled around to attack him, it directly hit the barrier.
The red lotus karma was cremated into fine blood-red flashes and scattered on the barrier, instantly condensing into a thin layer of ice, like a screen full of bloody red plum blossoms, standing between my father and the tall horse-faced man.
My father raised his hand and was about to use the mountain-moving technique he learned from Hao Jingde to split the screen, but Lu Xiaohong caught him with his sharp eyesight and quick hands.
"Uncle Xiao, you are one of our own!" Lu Xiaohong reminded me softly in my father's ear.
"One of our own?" My father glanced at Lu Xiaohong in confusion, pointed at the man and said, "You see he looks weird and makes himself look like a horse spirit. He must be just like that monster and not a good person!"
The tall man with a horse-faced face was stunned for a moment on the other side of the red plum screen, and then a look of anger colored his cheeks.
"Xiao Han, who are you calling a horse spirit?" The tall horse-faced man roared angrily, and removed the light gray zhenqi that had turned into a barrier, and the blood-red fine ice crystals condensed by the red lotus karma fire fell to the ground instantly, shouting
After a crisp sound, it quickly disappeared into the concrete floor.
"Young man named Lu, get out of the way!" The tall man with a horse-faced face obviously knew Lu Xiaohong, and even though he was angry, he did not forget to warn him.
"Ma Zun, Xiao Zun..." Lu Xiaohong glanced helplessly at the tall man with a horse face and wanted to explain.
It turns out that this person's real surname is Ma.
"Humph!" The tall man with a horse-faced face snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck at my father with one palm.
My dad also quickly raised his hand to accept the call.
Two gusts of palm wind passed by with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, grazing Lu Xiaohong's cheek. Lu Xiaohong had no choice but to let go of my father's hand and retreat to my side.
"This man is a revered heavenly master from the three southwestern provinces. His name is Ma Qiang. He is a very good friend and comrade-in-arms with Uncle Xiao. He can't hurt Uncle Xiao." Lu Xiaohong was afraid that I would worry, so he leaned into my ear and whispered in my ear.
One sentence.
I nodded subconsciously and said nothing.
It is definitely a lie to say that he is not worried. After all, my father has basically no memory of the past, and his behavior is crazy and unpredictable. There is no guarantee that his subordinates will not be serious and will eventually fight with this venerable heavenly master named Ma Qiang.
Looking at the movements of my father and Ma Qiang, I ignored what Lu Xiaohong said about Ma Qiang not being able to hurt my father.
Otherwise, I would really have stood aside like Lu Xiaohong from the beginning and watched the martial arts blockbuster.
It's a pity that I didn't hear that sentence, which made me nervous and stared at them for more than half an hour.
For half an hour, my father and Ma Qiang completely used the yard of the provincial brigade as their training ground. They broke several street lamps, smashed many pots of landscape plants, and dug many deep holes in the concrete floor of the provincial brigade.
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For a time, the wind from the palm brought up a large amount of sand, stones and leaves, like a tornado passing through.
Soon, a large circle of people in uniforms gathered from a distance to watch the fun, and there were four people in black clothes. As soon as they saw Lu Xiaohong and Lian Ruowei, they came over to say hello cordially and listened to their tone.
They are also four heavenly masters.
I raised my eyes and glanced at them. Those four people were all at the second level of the earth level.
After they greeted Lu Xiaohong, they ignored the two officers who were fighting and were busy running up and down to get us mineral water and drinks.
Looking at them like that, it should be a normal thing for my father to fight with this venerable heavenly master named Ma Qiang.
I felt a little more settled. This chapter has been completed!