The altitude of this place is high, and it is even higher when you go up the mountain. Zhao Changhe often heard about things like altitude sickness in this world. It is said that those who do not adapt will have blue lips and pale lips and difficulty in breathing. In severe cases, they may even get into accidents.
As a result, I tried it myself and felt nothing...
The air is thinner. In fact, it may be more uncomfortable for ordinary warriors than ordinary people. Because it involves energy flow and blood circulation, warriors' external energy intake needs will be greater than ordinary people. This environment is more restrictive for them.
ability.
But for the young couple who have opened the door to the secret and formed an internal loop, this is not a problem.
Not to mention the thin air, even if they were allowed to dive into deep water now, the time they could hold their breath would make people gasp in shock.
In other words, if Shi Wuding chooses the new location of the sect here, it will actually be quite disadvantageous for most of his disciples. Maybe they need to take medicine to solve it?
What's more, life here is extremely inconvenient. Even if you want to practice swordsmanship in the snow-capped mountains, there is no need to build a sword hut on the top of the mountain. Why should you live... Zhao Changhe is now well-informed and knows most of the so-called "
The "cottage" and "mountain gate" are rarely at the top, and most of them are located on the mountainside. Only important places such as ancestral temples are built at the top, but this Jianlu is located on the top of a mountain several thousand meters above sea level.
, is irrational everywhere.
Ever since Bashan discovered the incident in Jianlu, Zhao Changhe has been feeling a little nervous and uneasy. At first, he thought it was because Yue Hongling was in danger, but later he accepted that Yue Hongling was supposed to be fine, but this warning sign in his heart never disappeared.
, the further we get here, the stronger the warning signs in our hearts become.
There must be something wrong here...
The two quietly sneaked up the mountain. As expected, this temporary new station could not have any strict fortifications. It was still an extremely ordinary wooden house, randomly placed crookedly and surrounded by rocks and vegetation, making it extremely convenient for latent spying.
What surprised the two of them was that there was actually snow on the top, and the snow became thicker the higher up. The wind was howling, and the temperature was extremely cold. If ordinary people came up here wearing their thin summer clothes, they would probably freeze to death here.
"I asked Sisi and she said that there shouldn't be snow at this time. Even if there is, it's only a little bit on the top of the mountain. It can cover the soles of the feet. It's very abnormal." Yue Hongling whispered.
I dare you to say that I quietly came to Sisi's door, and you also quietly asked Sisi...
Zhao Changhe raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already evening when the two of them arrived here, and it was night again when they climbed to the top of the mountain. They saw some snowflakes starting to fall on top, and the grass huts everywhere were quiet, with few lights. It was like a windy and snowy night.
After observing for a while, I saw that there was still light in a thatched cottage that looked like a living room. It was built against the rocks at the back. The front view was wide and difficult to approach. The top was covered with thatch, making it impossible to stand.
The two looked at each other, and in perfect agreement, they rushed up to the rocks and went around behind the rocks. Yue Hongling jumped down. Zhao Changhe followed and hung upside down on the rocks, reaching out to grab Yue Hongling's ankles. The combined length of the two of them was just enough for Yue Hongling to hang upside down.
He looked through the hole in the roof of the thatched cottage.
The uncertainty of time is not within it.
Under the dim candlelight, several people gathered around the table to drink and chat quietly: "...the sect master was too impulsive this time. The good cooperation with Hei Miao suddenly collapsed. This is really..."
"It doesn't matter. We don't really rely on Hei Miao. We need them to provide almost everything in the early stage. Hei Miao's intention to deliberately drag us to take advantage of us is still obvious. The sect leader may have been thinking about it for some time if he wants to fall out...
…It’s just that Wang Daozhong got into trouble, so he broke out. Now Hei Miao has nothing to do but has no time to trouble us, so we have enough time.”
"That's right...it's said that this king's kingdom is really insidious. I heard that King Langya is very dignified and doesn't engage in conspiracy..."
"You believe this too? If you don't play dirty tricks, what did they do in Hongnong and got caught?"
"That's true."
The man sneered: "It's okay for us. I heard that Heimiao people have sent people to Shu County to ask if anyone knows the birth date and birth date in Wangdao. I think a big curse will probably be used. If you are really cursed, don't worry.
He was at the end of the world and he died miserably. Even Wang Daoning couldn't protect him."
"Is it still missing flesh and blood? Can a spell be cast just by having a name and birth date?"
"Lei Ao once sent someone to assassinate Wang Daozhong. It is said that he was also bruised. The blood can still be collected. I don't know how useful it can be after being diluted by the lake water... Anyway, that is Hei Miao's matter, and we don't understand.
Curse... If it were the sect leader's wish, he wouldn't curse Heimiao with his own hands, and he would have to kill Wang Daozhong with his own hands to relieve his anger."
Zhao Changhe couldn't see who was speaking, but he heard the voice and was speechless.
I wonder what kind of spell can be made by matching Lao Wang’s name and birthday with my own blood? If the blood does not match, there is a high probability that it will not work, but there is a small probability that some damage will be shared between them? This kind of sharing will be eaten by yourself.
Sisi's preventive medicine should be enough. I hope Lao Wang is fine.
The gossip king in the room only mentioned these few words, and soon the next sentence changed. "I won't mention it in the king. How about Han Wubing?"
Someone said: "He is coming."
The room instantly became quiet. After a while, someone said: "He has fought with Ying Shuang. He should have known it thoroughly. He is still willing to come?"
"Han Wubing has clear grudges. After all, the sect leader is his mentor and raised him up. As long as there is a signal that he is willing to reconcile, Han Wubing should always consider it."
The room was quiet for a moment again, and Yue Hongling noticed that everyone had a hesitant look on their faces, as if they were all a little confused.
This situation is not right...
From this perspective, it seems that Shi Wuding tricked Han Wubing into coming here in an attempt to harm him?
This kind of operation makes the middle and high-level people in Jianlu feel a little entangled and feels that it goes against their conscience?
She quietly conveyed her judgment to Zhao Changhe, who couldn't decide anymore: "How many people are inside?"
"Three people."
"Are you sure you can stop him instantly? It's impossible to hear anything specific by eavesdropping like this. You won't talk about this in casual conversation. You have to catch him and question him."
"... Be patient and don't be impatient. According to my observation, they are not weak. It is better to be cautious in people's nest." Yue Hongling used force on her ankles and flew back, squatting behind the rock and whispered: "They are drinking. Drinking will definitely make them drunk."
Out of respect, divide and destroy."
Zhao Changhe nodded, suppressing his temper and lurking. Sure enough, after a while, the thatched cottage opened, and someone leisurely went out and urinated on the rocks.
Before I even untied my belt, I felt a sudden pain in the back of my neck, and I already lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he was already in the snowy mountains and forests. A man with a scarred face grabbed him fiercely, sealed his air to prevent him from shouting, and said coldly: "What do your sect want to do to Han Wubing?"
The disciple of Jianlu fell silent, and he recognized that this was Zhao Changhe.
More than a month ago, Han Wubing fought against Yingshuang in Jiange. He realized that the Tingxuelou assassin was chasing Zhao Changhe, so he searched for him for half a year and chased him thousands of miles away.
Today, more than a month later, Zhao Changhe went deep into the tiger's den. Perhaps he had other important matters, but after hearing about Han Wubing, he put aside all important matters for the time being and figured out this matter first.
I came to the banquet to bow to the breeze and swallow the rainbow with loyalty.
He actually felt a little sad in his heart, and whispered to himself: "This is our original intention of learning swordsmanship..."
Zhao Changhe's eyes moved slightly and he looked at him without speaking.
The Jianlu disciple sighed: "When Han Wubing came here, it was already too late... You are not strong enough, so one more person died in vain."
There is a bit of kindness in these words...
"You don't need to worry anymore." Zhao Changhe said: "I just need to know the whole story of this matter. When the time comes, even if I die, I will die happily."
The disciple of Jianlu nodded: "Yue Hongling discovered that we were raising sword slaves, and you rescued Yue Hongling from the pursuit of black seedlings... You must know about this."
"Hmm. Then?"
"Actually, the sect master's sword slave method started more than ten years ago... In the early years, the sect master was not as radical as he is now. He had not yet begun to use sword energy to directly pour into the souls of living people to replace consciousness. Instead, he used the sword energy cultivated since childhood.
Method, and dispersed them to various places, which is why many forces in Bashu have Jianlu disciples..."
The disciples of Jianlu observed Zhao Changhe's expression and said slowly: "It is not that the previous generation in Jianlu were all unmarked generations. All unmarked generations are actually the personal marks of the sect leader."
Zhao Changhe's expression suddenly changed.
This means... Han Wubing has been a sword slave since he was a child!
Is he carrying on some kind of spiritual practice that has no definite time, letting it go out, and finally recycling it?
"Each of these sword slaves has a self-awareness and identity..." The Jianlu disciple said slowly: "Some are other people's disciples, some are even Bashu officials... Of course there will be other settings,
For example, if you are bullied by a fellow disciple, you will break up in anger."
Zhao Changhe's expression was as heavy as the bottom of a pot.
"Only in this way can each different individual form thousands of sword intentions, which can provide the sword master with supplies... Unfortunately, over the years, the sect master is still stuck at the bottleneck and cannot touch the door to the heavenly list. Therefore, he has become more and more radical, and slowly
They were trained from a young age and then directly acquired as adult sword slaves..."
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath: "Then the move of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is a manifestation of this radical move?"
"There is a secret realm here. The sect master got a key to open it from nowhere a while ago." The disciple was a little confused when he said this: "But we can't find the specific location to open it. We don't know that the sect master asked Han Wubing to come back.
Is it related to this?"
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