Chapter 67 Merry is always blown away by the rain and the wind
Born in the South, raised in the South, and studying in the South, Lou Cheng had never seen snow a few times in the past nineteen years. It wasn't until he went to Yanling for the Xiaowu Saint Arena Tournament that he really saw what ice and snow meant.
, full of goose feathers.??
However, the memory of that time pales in comparison to the current scene. In just over a minute, at least five centimeters of snow accumulated under my feet. Once I step on it,
On the ground, footprints appeared and creaked, and the surrounding area was completely white. Except for the snow and the wind, it was almost impossible to see a few meters away.
He subconsciously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, cold wind rushed in and snowflakes filled his mouth, forcing him to choke back the words.
If you practice martial arts to this level, you will really be like a living god!
No wonder Master said that many myths and legends in ancient times originated from the deeds of powerful warriors!
I wonder when I will have such strength?
While thoughts were swirling, he followed his master and senior sister, walked out of the sect in the snow-white and clean world, and came to a nearby parking lot, where he saw cars stained with thick "frost."
Shi Yuejian raised her right hand and waved it forward, intensifying the strong wind, whistling and blowing away her car, a beautiful-looking four-seater coupe with a make that Lou Cheng didn't recognize.
Opening the back door, she watched her father sit in, and then said angrily:
"If you want to cough, just cough it out..."
Old Man Shi smiled and wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was a series of violent coughs, hoarse and lifeless, which made Lou Cheng next to him feel numb and worried.
At the same time, he felt that the mood of never-ending storm and snow was interrupted, and the flowing goose feathers began to slow down and become less.
"Master, senior sister, master, are you okay?" he blurted out.
Shi Yuejian took a breath and sighed quietly: "I can't die yet..."
Speaking of this, she showed a soft and helpless smile: "Your master needs to be so proud. His body is in this state, and he still makes such a big scene! I have many ways to protect you..."
"Ahem, I'm very good! Ahem, I, ahem, am not as stupid as your junior brother, ahem, ahem, I quietly, ahem, borrowed, ahem, some, ahem, the power of the Ice Marrow Bead.
"Old man Shi argued stiffly.
He seemed to have recovered, and Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, as long as you recover, take a rest first, I'll be right back!" He put aside his worries and walked around to the other side of the vehicle, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera function of QQ, long pressed the camera, and captured the crazy world of blizzard.
Bai Mang's scene was recorded and given to Yan Zheke piece by piece.
Shi Yuejian twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered:
"I don't understand today's young people either..."
If I had been so shocked back then, how would I have had the energy and thought to take photos and videos?
"Ahem, I don't understand either..." Old Shi turned his head and looked through the car window with his mouth half-open as he watched the silly apprentice covered in snowflakes concentrate on recording.
Without his support, the snowflakes became sparse and smaller, and the storm became swifter and gentler. After a few dozen seconds, the lead clouds dissipated, and the scorching sun reappeared, illuminating the snow-white and cold Ice God Sect.
Lou Cheng stopped recording, patted his head and clothes, dusted off the snowflakes, then returned to Shi Yuejian's car, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sister, I was impulsive just now and kept you waiting for a long time.
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"You don't need to be so polite. You are the first apprentice my father has accepted, and my first direct junior brother. I will protect you no matter what. It's not good to be too unfamiliar. Just treat me as your biological sister." Shi.
Yue Jian answered softly with a smile and pointed to the car door, "Get up first and we'll talk about it on the way."
"Okay." Lou Cheng was infected by her attitude and his tone became brisk.
He sat next to his master and closed the car door.
Shi Yuejian started the ignition and drove the coupe towards the winding mountain road.
Less than four minutes passed from when the lead clouds gathered to when the snow cleared and the sky cleared. At this time, in a black car, a man who was addicted to playing with his mobile phone raised his head, shook his neck from side to side, and relaxed his cervical spine.
Suddenly, his vision froze and he was fixed on the snow-white earth and trees outside.
"What is this?" The man subconsciously unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and walked out. He found that his car was also covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and several children who came from nowhere were happily piled in the front of the car.
Weird shaped snow doll.
The man picked up the phone and dialed a number:
"Hey, wife, what's the date today? What month is it?"
Why am I so confused!
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In the "Ice Temple", the guests watching the ceremony looked at each other in shock, speechless for a long time.
Zheng Yu seized the last moment to take photos and videos, and sent them to her master's mailbox. Then, she walked out of the hall, found a secluded place, and made a phone call with Qian Qiyue watching.
A deep and magnetic voice came out: "What happened to the Ice God Sect?"
If nothing is wrong, the two disciples, who are always mature in dealing with matters, will not call specifically.
"Master, please check your email. I recorded a video and took photos... Even Elder Shi Jianguo of the Ice God Sect showed us his hand and showed his power to his disciples." Zheng Yu's emotions were not yet over.
Completely calmed down, it sounds a bit messy.
"King of Guns" Huang Ke didn't ask any more questions and said in a deep voice: "Just in time, I'm at the computer."
Although he is also a middle-aged man in his forties, when computers began to be needed in every aspect of life, he still had to learn how to operate them.
Hearing the sound of mouse clicks coming from the other side, Zheng Yu calmed down and waited for the master's evaluation.
After a while, there was an inexplicable silence, and Huang Ke whispered:
"The rumors back then were true..."
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Inside the car that was driving quietly, Lou Cheng suddenly heard breathing that was close to snoring.
He hurriedly looked sideways and saw that the master had fallen asleep sitting up at some point. He seemed very tired.
"Senior sister, Master, is he not in good health?" Lou Cheng lowered his voice and spoke, knowing that Shi Yuejian would be able to hear clearly.
Shi Yuejian smiled bitterly: "It can be said to be quite bad. Otherwise, how could I care about such a trivial matter as a foreigner drinking some wine? But sometimes, I think about his old age and his physical condition.
It has become like this. If I have to give up my hobbies, life seems to have no meaning anymore, so I just turn a blind eye..."
She rambled on, and finally compared: "My dad is three years older than your principal. How can a strong Waigang man of this age, for no special reason, look like he is seventy or eighty years old, like Master Shen, with a little gray hair?"
This is the normal state."
"Ah? Master is just in his early sixties... Then why does the head master look so old?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Shi Yuejian was amused: "That's because the head master is very old. He is the top disciple of that generation. He is almost thirty years older than my father. He just passed his ninetieth birthday last year, and he is usually troubled.
Sect affairs, hard work, aging faster than normal Wai Gang..."
Speaking of this, she seemed to sigh with emotion: "When my father started his career, the head master had already left the gang. He was mostly responsible for teaching the juniors. He was half master and half brother. There were no issues of principle. I
Dad won’t argue with him..."
She mentioned something to her junior brother.
Calculating this, Yang Xianlong should not be the eldest disciple of the head master. Maybe the former disciples died in that war-torn era... Lou Cheng thought as he asked tentatively: "Master is injured and is like this."
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"Well, don't ask too much about this matter. I will let you know when it's time for you to know." Shi Yuejian replied softly.
Given Waigang's self-healing ability, what kind of injury would make his body almost collapse and unable to recover?
And what kind of strong person can cause such a terrible injury?
Lou Cheng's thoughts were ups and downs, and he actually felt a bit thrilling.
"Can it be cured? Is there any way?" he asked with concern.
You have to develop in a direction where you can do your best.
Shi Yuejian shook his head slightly: "Not yet. We have tried a lot, but all failed. I hope the latest research by the military can be released soon, and the seniors who are trying to find a new path from cultivation may also be able to
Get something out of it..."
Cultivation? Lou Cheng fell into deep thought, feeling like he had seen the light of day, but couldn't find the direction.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Anyway, it won't be a problem for my dad to live for another seven or eight years. Maybe there will be a solution by then?" Shi Yuejian changed the topic and talked about various anecdotes in the sect, not letting him go.
The atmosphere is gloomy.
At this time, Yan Zheke replied to the previous video:
"What's wrong? Why is it snowing in June? No, it's snowing in August!"
"Chengzi, you are officially a disciple, not here to redress your grievances~"
She joked playfully and added a "confused" expression to show her inner doubts.
The Ice God Sect is not on the top of the mountain. Even if it were on the top of the mountain, with the height of Yanbing Mountain, there would be no snow in this season!
Lou Cheng pressed the keyboard with both hands and described what happened in the past in a summary way. With the video as a reference, it was quite vivid.
"...Coach Shi is so awesome..." Yan Zheke was "dumbfounded", "My grandpa couldn't do this either..."
She only mentioned grandpa and did not mention grandma. It seemed that she was tacitly assuming that grandpa was stronger... Lou Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I once watched a video of 'Martial Saint'. He seemed to be able to do similar things, but
It’s not a violent storm…”
"Yeah, I've seen it too! So, the Dragon King should be able to do it too, Chengzi, you have an incredible master!" Yan Zheke replied half surprised and half delighted, and then said, "
Scratching his head" expression, "Coach Ke Shi's body seems not to be well..."
"Well, it's said that he was injured, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the university to teach us." Lou Cheng let out a breath.
This may be fate's arrangement...
Suddenly, his phone buzzed and he received a text message from "Master Nephew Mo":
"Master-uncle's strength is so terrifying, I can't believe my eyes!"
Lou Cheng is not afraid of Mo Jingting, he won't avoid her like a snake or a scorpion, he doesn't even dare to reply to text messages, he just wants to keep a distance, and according to his true nature, he doesn't like to have anything to do with people who are more scheming.
friendship.
So, he just replied politely: "I am also shocked."
"Oh, Junior Master finally replied to me! Hehe, I thought you changed your mobile phone number!" Mo Jingting responded quickly.
Lou Cheng glanced at it and ignored such boring information. He continued chatting with his senior sister and chatting with Yan Zheke. During his free time, he browsed the forum and looked at his territory, which was quite active, such as "The Long Night is Coming" and "
"Huan Fan" They were relatively positive about Lou Cheng, the one of the top four geniuses in the world who has a long Weibo. The improvement in his strength made them all feel dreamy and a little uncomfortable. They thought it would be better to be more modest!
Unknowingly, the sedan arrived at the place where Mr. Shi got in the car yesterday, Shi Yuejian’s home!
"Hey, I think back then, if I did this, old man, I wouldn't blush or be out of breath." Old Shi woke up on time and sighed, "I'm getting older." 8