Chapter 12 Diancang Mountain, Dangerous Road 1

As dusk approached, Feng Xiaoyin threw away her baggage and immediately lay down on the mountain road, holding her head and looking at the sky. Sheng Nan saw that she was leisurely and said quickly: "Miss Feng, it's still early, why don't you hurry up?"

Feng Xiaoyin shook her head: "What's the hurry?! It's too dangerous to travel after dark. Let's go to bed after eating dry food!" She took some fire sticks, broke some branches, and lit a fire in three or two strokes. Sheng Nan

Sensing her excellent Qinggong, he praised: "Young girl is so good at Qinggong!" Feng Xiaoyin disagreed: "What's the use of being good at martial arts? Sooner or later, you will die in a dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu." Shengnan couldn't help but be startled: "How could anyone curse themselves like this?

"Feng Xiaoyin sneered: "So I think it is despicable for some people to use any means to deceive others' feelings just to drink the knife of hatred and for the sake of fame."

Shengnan was stunned and didn't understand what was going on. Suddenly, there was a wind in front of him. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoyin drew out her weapon and immediately struck her with a sword. No, it was not a sword, it was a xylophone! Mr. Shengnan

I was surprised that her weapon was different. As I drew my sword, I was also surprised by the swordsmanship she used with her piano: What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why have I never seen it before?!

Feng Xiaoyin walked like flying, how could he think about it again? Shengnan immediately raised his sword to parry. However, Feng Xiaoyin missed a sword, and immediately came back to make up for it with another sword. This sword was uncertain, and Shengnan was in an instant.

Her eyes followed her qin's movement left and right, unable to judge whether she was indecisive or her swords were wrong. Shengnan put aside her thoughts and quickly blocked her. Only then did she see that Feng Xiaoyin had used her many changes in swordsmanship to cover the center of the real attack. Shengnan

Nan smiled, knowing that this little girl had real talent and knowledge, and the knife missed her xylophone. Feng Xiaoyin had to withdraw the xylophone to protect her vitals, and while withdrawing, she praised: "What a move!"

Shengnan slowed down the attack and followed up with the "Stormy Storm" sword. He thought to himself: No one has been able to defeat this move so far, how can you defend against it?! Feng Xiaoyin raised his xylophone to meet him, but what he met was not his own sword, but himself.

The Achilles’ heel!

You must know that although Shengnan is unknown in the world, his martial arts skills are astonishing to even Liu Wujin, Song Heng, Xuanyuan Jiuye, and Xue Wuqing. However, he was suddenly blocked in the second move, which shows that this Feng Xiao Yin is not easy.

——Transmitting skills through objects! Her internal power has been transferred from the xylophone to the knife, and is constantly pressing against Shengnan. Shengnan has been fighting against the enemy for many years. Every time she confronts the enemy, she is on guard against her opponent and restrains her opponent from using her internal power. Who would have expected this?

Quick, this Feng Xiaoyin has already broken through the defense!

In an instant, Shengnan had no strength in his hands. Although his arms were stiff and painful, it was difficult to control the knife. Fortunately, his left foot could still move, and he was able to multi-task while transferring skills across objects. Obviously, Feng Xiaoyin was not expecting it, but Feng Xiaoyin was shocked.

He was shocked, but he got stronger when he was strong, and his movements became more and more strange and swift. The xylophone that was pressing the knife before appeared on Shengnan's left foot in an instant! The transfer is so natural and smooth!

Change, fantasy, strangeness, which swordsmanship specialty is this?

Without any further thought, Shengnan stepped aside and Fengxiao played another harp. Her moves were even stranger. She had never seen them before. Shengnan couldn't figure out her details. He raised his knife to defend himself, sometimes slashing horizontally, sometimes vertically, ten moves.

Inside, Feng Xiao Yin's sword technique is without any complication, and the sword technique is exquisite. The most important thing is that there is not a single move that I can't recognize!

Although Shengnan was passive, Feng Xiaoyin was unable to take any of his swords, and every move was instantly broken by him! Seeing this scene, Shengnan couldn't help but admire him, and his mind was full of questions. This battle was dragging on.

If we go on, the outcome is uncertain. Will there be such a sword that I can no longer withstand?

Gradually, her swordsmanship is like a fork in the road. Along the way are strange scenery with different styles. The further you go, the more extreme and thrilling the scenery becomes, and the more irresistible you can go back...

Sheng Nan didn't care about so many things, he became more and more immersed in them as he opened them. He could see the fantasy and the danger was worth it. Feng Xiaoyin was shocked at first, seeing that although he only defended but did not attack, he had no tendency to retreat. He slowly became sullen but gradually smiled.

: "No wonder Lan Yuze fell in love with an unknown boy like you. Your sword skills are ranked among the best in the world!" She performed another move, and her smile was mixed with the light and shadow of the sword: "You are the first one I have met this year.

opponent!"

He was shocked. Although she was not his first, she was indeed the biggest shock because she appeared at the most unprepared time. Moreover, I was afraid there was another reason - she was on par with him. Why, he said

I don't know. Of course, there is a huge gap between him and Xue Wuqing, so the last confrontation was particularly thrilling. Compared with Song Heng, he lacked refinement, so the battle in Lan Mansion was particularly exciting. This time, it was full and intuitive. She was stronger than him.

It is close, so where the sword and the piano meet, there is no urge to continue. Maybe this battle is not life and death, but it is unforgettable. Maybe it is this, not the first, but it is unforgettable.

The most satisfying thing in life is to find an opponent, an opponent who forces you to keep moving forward.

However, the more Sheng Nan fought, the more strange she became. Feng Xiaoyin's sword skills were too novel, and every move seemed familiar and contained hidden secrets and traps. If you were not careful, you would fall into the trap due to so-called experience. In her endless sword skills,

Later, there were more and more varied techniques. Shengnan was puzzled as to why she suddenly attacked him. He couldn't tell whether she was sparring or fighting for her life. He seized the right opportunity, opened her xylophone and struck back with a knife, and took the opportunity to ask her: "Girl

Why do you want to compete with me?"

Feng Xiaoyin didn't expect how to answer, so she jumped away to collect the piano: "I'm spying on your reaction. Only those who are good at martial arts can respond to all changes with stability. You are good, you can go to Yunwu Mountain to compete!" Sheng Nan couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart:

"What sect does the girl's swordsmanship come from? Why have I never seen it before?" Feng Xiao said: "Of course you haven't seen it. I just created these moves at will." Shengnan was stunned: "You

?”

Feng Xiaoyin smiled: "It's not just me. Didn't you also create some moves of your own just now in order to guard against me?"

Shengnan had no choice but to nod: "It seems right, but I am also following you..."

Feng Xiaoyin sighed: "People who are studying martial arts today have fallen into misunderstandings. They blindly pursue the comprehensive essence of moves and do not study the breadth and depth of movements at all. Therefore, a move has different connotations when performed by different people."

"Yes." Shengnan nodded, not understanding that this could also lead to a long discussion and a sigh, "Is there something wrong?"

Feng Xiao chanted: "In the past, few people who competed with me did not make mistakes like that. Often when I struck with my sword, the person thought to himself, what kind of move is this? By the way, it's three feet of ice, so he quickly used it.

The ice powder disintegrated to deal with me, but after thinking and hesitating like this, they were half late and died under my sword. If they were like you and didn't stick to their moves, they could actually be defeated."

Sheng Nan quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, that's true. In fact, as long as people with better martial arts are like this, for example, senior Lin Chujiang and senior Yi Maishan, they don't stick to what's ready-made." Feng Xiao chanted, "Oh.

"They didn't understand when they were young." Shengnan frowned and thought to himself: "How did you know when they were young?"

The two of them went up the mountain along the stream. Between the peaks, there were deep valleys, luxuriant bamboo trees, and blooming flowers. Clouds rose in the mountains, and good birds sang to each other. It was extremely quiet and quiet. Lin Shengnan sighed: "Such a beautiful scenery, but not for

People know it." Fengxiao laughed and said: "The wonders, wonders and magnificence of the world often lie in dangerous distances and inaccessible places." Shengnan went up for several miles and looked down at the Jiangyang Road. People were as big as sesame seeds.

The color did not move, and then I realized that it was just a house. A little further away from the Yangtze River is the vast Erhai Lake, which is endless and has the same color as the sky. However, there are only a few boats among them. Feng Xiao chanted: "There were many fishing boats before.

But how can the people of Dali dare to come to this Jiangyang Road?" Sheng Nan said: "There will be a day when Jiangyang Road will be full of evil."

After walking to a steeper place, Shengnan Feng Xiaoyin finally abandoned her horse. While Feng Xiaoyin was resting, she was wiping her xylophone. Thinking of yesterday's martial arts competition, Shengnan couldn't help but praise: "The girl uses the piano instead of the sword and has a strange move. In the future, she will be in the world of martial arts."

I must have done something for you." Feng Xiaoyin said coldly: "I have already made a lot of achievements. Now whenever there is a serious theft case in Jianghu, none of it will be attributed to me, the Eight Freaks of Jiangxi, who has made me notorious.

, I think it is better to be remembered like that by others for the rest of your life, it is better to be a shooting star in the world, to be the most glorious and brilliant one, even if the time is short, you will still be happy."

Shengnan smiled: "Girl, what is your age this year?" "Me? I am fifteen this year." What a coincidence that she is also fifteen years old? Shengnan suddenly thought of Yuze, and felt a chill in her heart. She said forcefully: "Then you still have this chance, you are so young.

It’s just good.”

"What about you? You are said to be seventeen years old? Do you have any big ambitions?"

Shengnan was startled and whispered: "If allowed, I would like to go to Short Knife Valley and start a career."

Feng Xiao chanted: "I'm afraid the kid with you also has this ambition. I think you guys are really weird. You always run to the Dagger Valley when you have nothing to do. The Dagger Valley is very indecisive in resisting gold. It should be indecisive in response to some uprisings.

This is a good time, throw away the two swords, and the world will be in chaos! So the short sword valley is not a good place to end up."

Shengnan nodded: "That's true."

Feng Xiaoyin suddenly winked at Lin Shengnan. Shengnan didn't understand and said "ah": "What?"

Feng Xiaoyin said softly: "The reaction is so quick, why doesn't it feel sharp enough? Have you noticed anyone around us?"

"Is there anyone?" Shengnan looked around, seeing nothing but trees and streams, and whispered: "There's no one!" Feng Xiaoyin shook his head: "That man's inner strength is very deep, come out, hero!"

Shengnan was shocked, not believing that someone could escape his ears even when he was paying attention, but a man in Tsing Yi walked out from behind a tree nearby. He was about fifty years old, with a neck-length beard and protruding temples. He was tall and powerful, giving people a

A sense of security, and a tall figure, with long strides, and no weapons on his waist. Seeing him getting closer and closer, Shengnan suddenly felt close to him. He couldn't describe the specific feeling. The man walked up to the two of them with a smile, Feng Xiao

Yin said angrily: "Who are you? Are you very powerful! How did you find the way to Yunheng Villa? Why did you eavesdrop on our conversation?"

Seeing that she was chattering without stopping, the man quickly interrupted: "Girl, you have so many questions, which one should I answer first?!"

Feng Xiao chanted dumbly: "Then answer from back to front."

The man smiled: "I didn't eavesdrop on what you two were talking about. I came down from the mountain and took a nap in the bushes, and then you came here and talked loudly to disturb my rest. However, I agree with what the girl said, and it makes sense!" Feng

Xiao Yin said: "Stop talking nonsense and continue!"

The man said: "The second question, you are asking the wrong question. I have not found the road to Yunheng Villa, is this the way?" Feng Xiao said coldly: "Don't ask back, third?"

The man said: "I'm Liu Yunhui, the clouds are flying away from the rain, and the clouds are shining brightly." Feng Xiaoyin pondered for a moment and nodded: "You can go."

Shengnan understood what he was telling lies. There was no master with this name among the Jin and Song Dynasties!

Liu Yunhui smiled: "I have answered so many questions from the girl, so I can't do it without some reward. Can the girl lend me the horse for my use?"

Feng Xiaoyin was stunned: "No." Liu Yunhui saw that she refused simply and said with a smile: "I have a friend down the mountain who is also in urgent need of horses. It is really a fate to meet you two by chance. Why not cherish this fate?"

Feng Xiaoyin maintained his status: "There are many horses at the foot of the mountain. You can buy them yourself. Anyway, I won't borrow them. Lin Shengnan, you can borrow them if you want. It has nothing to do with me." Before Shengnan could say anything, Liu Yunhui said: "Lin Shengnan?

!Is this Lin Shengnan from Tai'an Hongcoat Village? Liu Wujin, Lu Ping, Lu Yi and others have been waiting to meet you at the foot of the mountain!" Shengnan said happily: "Brother Liu, how are they? It turns out that this senior is a member of the same profession.

?" Liu Yunhui nodded, and Sheng Nan said: "Since he is a righteous man who fights against the Jin Dynasty, why shouldn't he borrow it?" He gave the horse to him, turned to Feng Xiao and chanted: "Miss Feng, originally we were going to abandon the horse, so why not?

At once……"

"impossible."

Liu Yunhui smiled and said: "If you don't borrow it, you will steal it when you go up the mountain. Stolen is different from borrowing, and the girl will not go back." Feng Xiaoyin said angrily: "Impossible! I won't borrow it!" Liu Yunhui said

He said: "It's impossible not to borrow it? That means I definitely want to borrow it? The girl is so generous, I can't thank you enough!" Feng Xiaoyin was startled, but she didn't regret it. The horse had been taken away by him. She wanted to chase it. Sheng

Nan grabbed her and said, "Miss Feng, business matters are more important, just forget about this horse!"

Feng Xiaoyin saw Liu Yunhui flying down the mountain and stamped her feet in anger. She turned around to see Shengnan's anxious face and snorted in her heart: Even if you arrived at Yunheng Villa earlier, you might not be able to get the two swords. The Yinhen sword should be Lin's.

What belongs to Lin Qian belongs to Lin Qian. If you want to take it all for yourself, you will only die! I want you to understand the consequences of greed!

After finally reaching the middle of the mountain, Feng Xiaoyin wanted to rest. When Sheng Nan saw that the sun had reached noon, he took out dry food. He was surrounded by lush trees. Looking down at his feet, the colors were rich and colorful, the shadows of the trees were gloomy, the hawks and falcons were low, and there were clouds.

Passing by, looking up at the peaks, they are all covered with white snow, confronting each other. These peaks are looming due to the clouds. Continuing upward, you can see two huge cliffs, and you have already heard the turbulence of the water. It turns out that the streams from top to bottom hit the huge cliffs.

The waterfall formed on the cliff falls and swirls, and then gathers together to form a pool. There is no wind on the surface of the pool, the stream is clear, and some pebbles are clearly visible under the green water. Sheng Nan said: "Yunlan is really amazing, and Diancang Mountain is really a hermitage."

Great place!”

Going up further, there are actually some stone stairs, and the terrain is a little flat. The stream flows down as quietly as white water. It is less powerful than Xiatan Falls, but more mysterious. The sun can shine here, and the light

It has become strange, and the stream has formed a pool here. The sunlight shines through the forest into the pool. It is colorful, bizarre, and constantly changing colors, which is exactly the same as the characteristics of the Fengxiao chanting sword technique. Soon we will be climbing the rock, approaching the towering

From the snowy peaks that enter the clouds, you can see that the white link between the two peaks is still a stream. The white stream should be from the melting of ice and snow on the snowy peaks. Shengnan took a few bites curiously and felt that his mind was much broader and sweeter.

Opening my heart, looking down at my feet, purple air lingers, white clouds roll in, Feng Xiaoyin looks at my feet with a sense of accomplishment: "We are so fast, we arrived in two days!"

Seeing her leisurely running to the pond to watch the water, Shengnan was really anxious: "Miss Feng, how far is Yunheng Villa?" Feng Xiaoyin said absently: "Come on!" Shengnan wanted to take out the horse horns from the baggage.
Chapter completed!