Wang Han holds the black card in his palm and slides on the iron rope.
The friction between the black card in the palm of my hand and the iron rope sparkled in all directions.
Because the friction force was relatively small, Wang Han quickly caught up with Yumei.
When they were about to collide, Yumei turned around with all her strength and tried to kick Wang Han.
Unexpectedly, Wang Han curled up and stood directly on the iron rope. He stepped on the black card and slid down the iron rope.
Just like on a skateboard, it flew over Yumei's head with just one swipe.
Everyone in Yumei was dumbfounded.
This is a thousand meters high in the air. If it falls, it will turn into minced meat.
I just saw Wang Han sliding on the iron rope with his feet stuck on the black card, and he was still very angry with his hands behind his back, looking like a contemporary hero.
end.
Su Qi and Miao Shu had just stood up and arranged their clothes.
He heard a clattering sound, which was different from the normal sound of iron buckles rubbing against iron cables. When he turned around, he saw Wang Han gliding over on the iron cables.
Sparks are flying under your feet!
With one hand behind your back!
Hair fluttering in the wind.
An angry group.
Miao Shu couldn't help but froze, and Yu Zhu's little mouth opened.
Even though Su Qi knew that Wang Han was powerful in Kung Fu, he was still a little worried at such a high place.
Wang Han turned over, bent his legs to release the force, and landed firmly on the ground.
Su Qi patted Wang Han gently, "Why are you so reckless?"
Wang Han smiled comfortingly and said, "It's okay."
While speaking, Wang Han looked around and saw a tall mountain gate. There were two finely carved mountain heads at the entrance. The words "Wangyue Pavilion" were written with flying phoenixes directly above the mountain gate.
There are more than a dozen side rooms at the foot of the mountain with bright windows, and there are many lay disciples living in them. Most of them are parents who send their children to practice martial arts here, and they are all women.
Looking up again, through the mountain gate, you can see the Wangyue Pavilion inside, which is built against the mountain. There are rows of houses, but most of them are wooden houses, divided into courtyards. In the courtyards, various medicinal materials are dried.
, there were clothes hanging to dry, vegetables were being planted on the vacant land, and from a distance you could see a female disciple holding a bamboo basket collecting persimmons for making sauce.
The atmosphere of life is very full.
There is a small square halfway up the mountain. In the middle is a seven-eight-meter-high sculpture that looks like a female Taoist priest. In the middle there are some female disciples wearing uniforms practicing Kung Fu. At the top is an antique attic, where people can read books and listen to Yuexuan.
Three words.
Miao Shu saluted Wang Han, "Donor, you can only stop here. You won't be able to go up any higher."
"Didn't you say you would make an exception for me?" Wang Han asked doubtfully.
Miao Shu always spoke very gently, "We are making an exception to allow you to enter Wangyue Pavilion from the outside, but it does not mean that you can enter Wangyue Pavilion. No man is allowed to enter behind the mountain gate of Wangyue Pavilion! This is our leader.
Rules set by myself!"
Wang Han couldn't say anything, "Sure!"
Wow...
Yumei's hanging iron rope was sliding towards this side, and Wang Han deliberately stretched his body in a wide range of motions.
But in Yumei's eyes, this action thought that Wang Han was going to make a move, so she struggled quickly. The closer the iron rope was, the smoother it became, and the speed would not be so fast. After Yumei's tossing, it stopped completely a few meters away from the finish line.
It's somewhere outside.
Staring at Wang Han fiercely, Yumei shouted, "Yuzhu!"
Yuzhu ran over bitterly, threw a hook and dragged Yumei back.
"Let's go in! Donor, someone will come to entertain you later! You are not allowed to wander around Wangyue Pavilion without permission."
"good!"
Miao Shu led the way, and Su Qi followed closely behind.
I was very tired during this period, and Wang Han wanted to take this opportunity to relax here and treat it as a vacation here.
A female disciple was walking towards this side. Yumei said something unknown in the ear of the female disciple. The female disciple hesitated a little. Under Yumei's threat, she had no choice but to nod and walk towards Wang Han.
"Donor, please come with me! I will take you to the wing to rest!"
Wang Han looked at the worst and most remote wing that had been arranged for him and smiled. The female disciple felt guilty and did not dare to look at Wang Han.
"How can we solve the problem by eating?" Wang Han admired the hole on the top of the house and complained in his mind that it was a suite with a panoramic skylight. Knowing that this matter had nothing to do with this female disciple, he did not have an attack.
"Every day at meal time, a disciple will bring food to you."
Wang Han looked at the candlestick, "You don't have electricity here?"
"There is a generator, but it only provides power for one hour at night. It is limited to the head elder and eight direct disciples."
"Hey! Then you have no electricity or network here, so you have no contact with the outside world?" Wang Han used his feet to pull up the precarious bed frame.
The female disciple explained, "The master said that practitioners must not be contaminated by the cause and effect of the mortal world. They must cut off the six roots. Otherwise, they will easily be unable to let go and will not be able to transcend."
"How can you put it down if you haven't even picked it up? If there is no cause and effect, why are you killing the cause and effect? Are you searching for enemies in the void?" Wang Han said half-jokingly.
The female disciple continued, "The scenic spot under the mountain is our Wangyue Pavilion's property. There is one holiday every month. Disciples can go down to visit family members or go shopping in the area. It is not impossible to contact the outside world."
After explaining a few words to Wang Han, the female disciple turned and left.
Wang Han stood in the yard and looked into the distance. The sun was setting and the orange-red clouds were rolling in, covering the whole world with soft gauze.
There is smoke curling up from cooking fires in the mountains, there are bursts of children chanting sutras, small springs are tinkling, the breeze is blowing, the wind is mingled with the fragrance of herbs, and the disciples in groups along the tree-lined paths are laughing and laughing. Everything looks quiet and beautiful.
It makes people feel relaxed.
Wang Han asked someone to bring things and climbed up to the roof to repair the holes in the roof. After finishing cleaning up, he jumped down and strengthened the bed that was about to collapse.
The furnishings in the room are simple and clean.
After settling everything, Wang Han held back his urine and wanted to go to the toilet when he heard someone was inside.
Wang Han got into the forest, ran a long distance, and took a dip at the roots of the trees.
Hold up your pants comfortably.
Suddenly, a gust of warm wind came from the back of his neck, and Wang Han immediately got goosebumps.
He jumped forward, stepped on the tree trunk in front of him with both feet, and flipped in the air.
After landing, he found that there was no one behind him and there was no blind bear. Wang Han touched his neck.
"The little guy is quite vigilant!" A woman's voice suddenly came.
Wang Han shivered in shock and quickly turned around.
I didn't know when I saw a big beauty standing behind me.
She has long hair shawl, wears a red dress, has a feminine face, and has a well-placed tear mole in the corner of her beautiful eyes. She is tall, elegant and charming, but her size 43 embroidered shoes are a bit out of place.
Gaze upward again.
The Adam's apple is slightly protruding, the facial contour is soft and angular, the arc between the waist and hips is not very obvious, but the chest is rippling.
Before Wang Han could react, a red shadow flashed over, and he was in front of Wang Han in an instant.
He lifted Wang Han's chin with his slender fingers and breathed out like a blue.