C30 (1/2)
The moon was bright and the stars were thin. Everything was quiet.
In the distance, there was snow on the top of the mountain, and in the moonlight, there was a white light coming from Kai Kai.
”Boom!” ”Kacha! — Kacha! —”
”Shattered Bone Cliff.” Sounds of rocks breaking could be heard from below the cliff. A black shadow shuttled back and forth between the cliffs. Wherever his hands went, rocks and debris would shatter and fly into the air!
Under the moonlight, he could see the long hair of this person fluttering in the wind. The black hair on his forehead covered half of his face. There was a silver mask on the right side of his face, shining under the moonlight. One of his hands was also wearing a pair of black gloves. The gloves also seemed to vaguely shine with a golden light, like spots on a flame.
His black attire was like a huge black bat that flew back and forth between the cliffs. His gloved hands clawed at the cliff walls nonstop, cracking their way through. Sounds of rocks falling came from his palms, and the faint sound of rocks hitting the cliff wall could be heard from below. When his hands made contact with the rocks, sparks would appear from time to time!
After a while, the man in black lightly tapped his left foot and his body shot out like a black arrow towards a platform 30 feet away from the hall. The black clothed man raised his hands and scrutinized it. His eyes immediately lit up with joy.
”Hahahaha! — — I've finally cultivated to the eighth stage! — — Hahahahaha!” The black-clothed man suddenly threw his head back and laughed. His laughter seemed to have been forced out of his throat.
The man in black took off his right glove and raised his palm to examine it. Under the moonlight, his palm was like a fiery red from the wrist to the palm, emitting traces of white smoke!
”Master, oh master …” If you don't teach your disciple this sacred art, can't your disciple learn it on her own? ”Hahahaha!” He laughed wildly at his own hands.
A gust of night wind blew the dust off the cliff.
”Who!”
The man in black suddenly turned his head and shouted. Before he could finish his sentence, he moved towards the top of the mountain on the left like a hurricane. From afar, he saw a white shadow shooting towards the top of the cliff like an arrow.
The black clothed man let out a muffled shout, waving his right hand and putting on the gloves. He twisted the air with his left foot and pushed off the cliff with his left hand, pouncing towards the man in white with lightning speed. His right hand made a grasping motion towards the man in white's head.
The man in white seemed to be taken aback. He felt a breeze blowing above his head and a black shadow covered him like a great roc. He took a step forward with his right foot and twisted his left foot to turn around. He stretched out his right hand. ”Zheng!” A streak of blue light flashed past!
”Eh?!” — Ling Feng! ”Insolent! — It's me!” The black clothed man saw that the white clothed man was about to unsheathe the sword from its scabbard, and the hand that was slapping towards the top of his head also turned towards the scabbard like lightning.
When the man in white heard the familiar voice, he spun and landed five feet away, staring blankly at the man in black.
”Haha — it's me!” said the man in black as he took off the mask on his right cheek. ”Ling Feng, why are you still awake so late at night?” The man in black looked at the moon on the side of the mountain and turned his head to stare at the man in white in front of him.
Ah!” ”Yes, my lord! — — What are you doing?” The man in white was Leng Lingfeng. At this time, seeing Master Diao dressed up like this, he felt very surprised in his heart.
”Haha, I am training — —” Master Diao raised his head and laughed, suddenly turning his head and staring straight at Leng Lingfeng, ”Eh? Ling Feng, you aren't here just to watch me cultivate right? ” A light flashed in his eyes.
”Er — — no, master —” Leng Lingfeng did not seem very nervous, ”I was unable to sleep at night, so I went to sit at the edge of the cliff, and after a while I heard a strange sound. So, I went over to take a look, hehe, I did not see him, but I did not expect that it was Master Diao who was practicing his martial arts …”
”En …” Master Diao felt relieved. He was well aware that this young man in front of him had been sitting on the edge of this cliff for many years. This made sense. He then rolled his eyes, ”Eh?” ”Did you really not see anything?”
”No, I've only passed twenty feet or so, but you've already caught up, haha …” His eyes were clear under his sword-like brows, and he didn't seem like he was lying.
”Mm. In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't come to this cliff. Ah, this cliff face is very dangerous.” Moreover — ”Master Diao turned his head and waved his hand towards the bottom of the cliff.” This grass doesn't even grow a single stalk, there's nothing interesting about it, right — — ”
”En, it's getting late, let's rest early …”
”Yes, my lord.” Leng Lingfeng raised his sword, turned around and disappeared in front of the bamboo forest.
”En — —” Master Diao looked in the direction of Leng Lingfeng's disappearance, deep in thought. He patted his hand with the mask, slightly shrugged his shoulders, and climbed over the wall like a ghost.
Everything quieted down again …
”What kind of status does this Master Diao have?” What secrets was he hiding? What kind of demonic technique did he practice? Does father's disappearance have anything to do with Master Diao? ” Leng Lingfeng sat up in shock. He stared out of the window. Yue Er had already left the mountain.
Ever since he found his father's clothes in the cave, and when he inadvertently discovered Master Diao cultivating at the bottom of the cliff, Leng Lingfeng had been secretly observing Master Diao's movements. Other than discovering that his father's martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, he did not discover anything else that was extremely important to him. There were several times when he wanted to ask if his father knew of his whereabouts, or if his father had left any message for his father. Even though his father had betrayed his father, he still had many years of friendship with his father. However, every time the words reached his mouth, he would swallow them back down.
He didn't expect that he would be so careless as to be discovered by Master Diao at today's party. However, at the same time, he was extremely shocked. Not only was he shocked by Master Diao's unique dressing, he was also shocked by Master Diao's martial arts skills! He had always been confident that the speed of his sword would be fast enough, but tonight, when his sword was just at four points of strength, he had been pushed back by an invisible force! Something that had never happened before! What caused Master Diao's martial arts to advance by leaps and bounds? Counting the time from the battle at the Peach Blossom Cave, it had only been a few days. Although he hadn't had much time to face his opponent, he could clearly see that his martial arts skills at that time couldn't compare to his movements tonight!
He also clearly remembered when he was still naked in the Imperial Secret Service's ”Death Soldiers Training Camp”. Giving up such a superior life wasn't enjoyable, but to come to this small ravine to be a ninth grade sesame seed young grandpa. Furthermore, he had been staying here for ten years! No one could figure out what was going on in the gourd.
In a daze, the roosters outside were already starting to crow.
Leng Lingfeng slowly lay down, and a gust of cold wind penetrated the window and couldn't help but tightly wrap around him …
”Sigh, you …” You said... kk... Then... Odd... Strange! This... This is fast... It's almost summer... Also... He was still wearing it … Gloves... ”Hee hee …” Ah Bao glared at Qin Gang with a doubtful expression.
”Shh!” Qin Gang pinched Ah Bao with all his might, ”Do you want to die!?” After saying this, he would occasionally look towards the door.
Ah Bao swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to say anything else.
From time to time there came a soft murmur of conversation from the room inside.
There were three people sitting in the living room.
Master Diao was still seated. Seated on the right was the Wind Slaying City. The one on the left was wearing a black silk gown and a small round hat. He had a pair of triangular eyes that looked left and right. The mustache on the corner of his mouth rose and fell. Who else could it be other than Liu Qianshun?
”Aiyo, Master Diao, you're really something!” Liu Qianshui leaned over, his little head almost resting on his knees, and he slowly dozed off with his cup on his left hand, ”I will follow your instructions to deliver these letters to the five great sects, guess what?” Liu Qian quickly moved back, sat up straight, and took a sip of tea with a ”huff”.
”Haha …” ”Brother Liu, don't worry. I'll be the one to take care of it …” With a smile, he slowly leaned back in his chair and picked up the cup of tea with one hand. The black gloves sparkled with golden light. He wasn't wearing a mask anymore.
”They received it and took a look at it. Their eyeballs just barely left their sockets …” Liu's eyes lit up, ”That day, when I posted it to Emei, that good old nun, hehe...” After reading the post, I walked to the foot of the mountain when I returned. The old nun actually brought a few disciples armed to the teeth and set off … ”Haha …” Mr Liu still seems to be immersed in the scene.