Born in the south, grew up in the south, and studied in the south, in the first 19 years of Lou Cheng, he had never encountered snow a few times. It was not until he went to Yanling for the Xiao Wusheng competition that he really saw what ice and snow are. , full of goose feathers.
However, compared with the current scene, the memory at that time is like a small witch, which inevitably pales in comparison. In just over a minute, a layer of snow at least five centimeters thick has accumulated under my feet. On the ground, footprints emerged, creaking, and the surrounding area was a vast expanse of whiteness, except for the snow and the wind, it was almost impossible to see a few meters away.
He subconsciously wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, the cold wind poured in and snowflakes filled his mouth, and he blocked the words abruptly.
Practicing martial arts to this level is really a living god!
No wonder the master said that many myths and legends in ancient times came from the deeds of tyrannical warriors!
I don't know when will I have such strength
With many thoughts, he followed his master and senior sister, walked out of the sect in the snow-white and clean world, came to the nearby parking lot, and saw cars that were thickly stained with "frost".
Seeing that Shi Yue raised her right hand and waved it forward, the strong wind intensified, and it howled and blew her car clean. It was a beautiful four-seater coupe with a brand Lou Cheng didn't recognize.
Opening the back door, she watched her father sit in, and said angrily:
"If you want to cough, just cough it up..."
Old man Shi smiled, and wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was a series of violent coughs, hoarse and desperate, which made Lou Cheng next to him feel scalp numb and full of worry.
At the same time, he felt that the artistic conception of the never-ending storm and snow was interrupted, and the eloquent goose feathers began to slow down and become less.
"Master, Senior Sister, is Master okay?" He blurted out.
Shi Yuejian took a deep breath and sighed quietly: "I still can't die..."
Speaking of this, she showed a soft and helpless smile: "It's best for your master to show face. His body is like this, and he still makes such a big scene! There are ways to protect you..."
"Cough cough, I'm very good! Cough cough, I, cough, not as stupid as your junior brother, cough cough, cough cough, I quietly, cough cough, borrowed, borrowed, cough, the power of ice marrow beads. "Old man Shi argued stubbornly.
He seemed to have recovered, which made Lou Cheng heave a sigh of relief.
"Master, it's good that you've recovered. Take a rest first, and I'll be right over!" Putting down his worries, he walked around to the other side of the vehicle, took out his phone, clicked on the camera function of QQ, and long-pressed the camera to capture the Blizzard crazy world. The scene of Bai Mang was recorded and given to Yan Zheke segment by segment.
Shi Yuejian twitched the corner of her mouth when she saw it, and said in a low voice:
"I don't understand young people nowadays..."
If I had been so shocked back then, how could I still have the thoughts and ideas to take pictures and videos
"Cough, I don't understand either..." Old man Shi turned his head sideways, looked through the car window with his mouth half open, and watched the silly apprentice who was covered in snowflakes concentrate on recording.
Without his support, the snowflakes became thinner and thinner, and the storm became gentler and gentler. After a few tens of seconds, the cloud of lead 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 snow, and then returned to Shi Yuejian's car, smiled embarrassedly: "Senior sister, I was impulsive just now, and I kept you waiting for a long time. "
"You don't need to be so polite. You are the first apprentice my dad accepted, my first direct junior. 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 replied softly with a smile, pointing to the doorway of the car, "Go up first, let's talk on the way."
"Okay." Infected by her attitude, Lou Cheng's tone became brisk.
He sat next to his master and closed the car door.
Seeing the ignition start, Shi Yue drove the coupe towards the winding mountain road.
From the gathering of the lead cloud to the clearing of the snow, it took less than four minutes. 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, frozen on the snow-white ground and trees outside.
"This is?" The man subconsciously unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and walked out. He found that his car was also covered with a thick layer of snow, and a few children from nowhere were happily piled up on the front of the car. Oddly shaped snow dolls.
The man picked up his cell phone and dialed a number:
"Hey, wife, what's the date today? What month?"
How can I be so confused!
...
Inside the "Ice Temple", the guests watching the ceremony looked at each other, unable to speak for a long time.
Zheng Yu seized the last time to take photos and videos, and sent them to her master's mailbox. Then, she walked out of the main hall, found a secluded place, and made a phone call while Qian Qiyue was watching.
A deep and thick voice came out: "What happened to the Ice God Sect?"
If it's okay, the two disciples who have always been mature in handling things won't make a special call.
"Master, please check your mailbox. I recorded a video and took a photo...Elder Shi Jianguo Shi of the Ice God Sect showed his strength to us and his disciples." Zheng Yu's emotions have not yet completely Calm down, it was a bit messy.
"Gun King" Huang Ke didn't ask any more questions, but said in a deep voice, "It's just right, I'm next to the computer."
Although he is also a middle-aged man in his forties, when computers are needed in every aspect of life, he still has to learn how to operate them.
Hearing the sound of mouse clicks coming from the opposite side, Zheng Yu held back her temper and waited for Master's evaluation.
After a while, after an inexplicable silence, Huang Ke whispered:
"The rumors back then were true..."
...
In the quietly driving coupe, Lou Cheng suddenly heard breathing that was close to snoring.
He hurriedly looked sideways, and found that the master had fallen asleep sitting up at some point, and seemed to be very tired.
"Senior Sister, Master, isn't he in good health?" Lou Cheng said in a low voice, he knew that Shi Yuejian would be able to hear clearly.
Shi Yuejian smiled bitterly: "It can be said that it is quite bad. Otherwise, how can I care about such a trivial matter as a foreigner drinking a little wine? But sometimes, when I think of his age, his health It has become like this, if you still have to quit your hobbies, life seems to be boring, so you just turn a blind eye... "
She rambled on, and finally compared: "My dad is three years older than your principal. There is no special reason for a strong outsider at this age. How could he look seventy or eighty, like Uncle Shen, with a little grey? head, is the norm."
"Ah? Master is only in his early sixties... why does the master in charge look so old?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Shi Yuejian was amused: "That's because the master master is very old. He is a big disciple of that generation. He is almost 30 years older than my father. He just passed his 90th birthday last year, and he is usually troubled. Zongmen affairs, laborious and laborious, aging faster than normal... "
Speaking of this, she sighed with emotion: "When my dad started, the master and uncle who were in charge of the sect were all outsiders. He was almost doing the work of teaching mentors and younger brothers. He was regarded as half-senior and half-brother. There was no question of principle. I Dad won't argue with him..."
She mentioned something to her junior brother.
Based on this calculation, Yang Xianlong shouldn't be the eldest disciple of the master master, maybe the former disciple died in that war-torn era... Lou Cheng was thinking, and asked tentatively: "Is it because the master was injured?" ?”
"Well, don't ask too much about this matter. When it's time for you to know, I will let you know." Shi Yuejian replied softly.
With Waigang's self-healing ability, what kind of injury would make his body almost collapsed and unable to recover
And such a terrible injury, what kind of strong person can create it
Lou Cheng's thoughts fluctuated, and he felt a little thrilling.
"Can it be cured? Is there a way?" He asked with concern.
You have to develop in the direction where you can do your part.
Shi Yuejian shook her head imperceptibly: "Not yet, we have tried a lot, but they all failed. I hope that the latest military research can come out soon, and the seniors who are trying to find a new way from cultivation may also be able to do so." Come up with something..."
Comprehension? Lou Cheng fell into deep thought, felt that he saw the dawn, but couldn't find the direction.
"Let's not talk about this, anyway, my dad will live another seven or eight years. Maybe there will be a solution then?" Shi Yuejian changed the topic, talking about various anecdotes in the sect, not letting him The mood was 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!"
"Cheng Zi, you are officially apprenticed, not to avenge grievances~"
She made a playful joke, and added a "bewildered" expression to show her inner doubts.
The Ice God Sect is not on the top of the mountain, even if it is, with the height of Yanbing Mountain, there will be no snow this season!
Lou Cheng pressed the keyboard with both hands, and described what happened before in a summarized way. With the video as a reference, it is still quite vivid.
"...Coach Shi is so good..." Yan Zheke was "stunned", "My grandfather can't do this either..."
She only mentioned grandpa and didn't mention grandma. It seems that grandpa is stronger by default... Lou Cheng thought for a while and said, "I once watched a video of 'Wu Sheng', he seems to be able to do similar things, but not The blizzard..."
"Yeah, I've seen it too! So, the Dragon King should be able to do it too, Cheng Zi, you have a great master!" Yan Zheke replied half surprised and half happy, and then said " Scratching his head" expression, "Coach Ke Shi's body seems to be not well..."
"Well, it's said that he was injured, otherwise he wouldn't have come to teach us at the university." Lou Cheng "heaved a sigh of relief".
This may be the arrangement of fate...
Suddenly, his phone vibrated, and he received a text message from "Nephew Mo":
"The strength of Master Uncle is really terrifying, I can't believe my eyes!"
Lou Cheng is not afraid of Mo Jingting, he won't avoid her like a snake, he doesn't even dare to reply to text messages, he just wants to keep his distance, and according to his heart, he doesn't like to have anything to do with scheming people friendship.
So, he only politely replied: "I am also shocked."
"Oh, little uncle finally got back to me! Hehe, I thought you changed your phone number!" Mo Jingting quickly responded.
Lou Cheng glanced at it, ignored the boring information, continued to chat with his senior sister, and chatted with Yan Zheke. In his spare time, he browsed the forums to see how much his family has been active, such as "Long Night is Coming" and " "Huan Fan" They still have a relatively positive attitude towards the long Weibo account of the Four Heavenly Talents - Lou Cheng's improvement in strength makes them feel dreamy and a little uncomfortable, and they think it's better to be humble!
Unknowingly, the coupe came to the place where old man Shi got into the car yesterday, Shi Yuejian's home!
"Hey, I think back then, when I made it like this, the old man didn't blush or breathe." Old man Shi woke up on time, and said with emotion, "I'm getting old."