Zi Jinghong said two "unbelievable" in a row. The expression on his face was very strange, he was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Jun Wuhui's tomb... is clean! His saber is placed on the incense table, it is spotless, and the sword shines! His tomb is not even a tomb... it's actually a... marshal's tent... There are tables, chairs, benches, a commander's platform, and military orders... all clean. The statue of Jun Wuhui himself is sitting in the marshal's tent... "
"The front, back, left, and right are all barracks, and everything is set up according to the most standard in the army. There are 3,000 guards, and people take turns on duty every day, patrolling back and forth. Everything is the same as when Jun Wuhui was alive. The guards are strict, Passwords are required for entry and exit, without exception."
"All the soldiers on duty. They are all uniformed, solemn and meticulous! Moreover, they are still in the uniform of ten years ago... They are like... not guarding a tomb, but still guarding the old marshal's account... These people , It’s really affectionate! Brother Xiao, it’s possible for one person to be like this, and it’s not surprising that there are ten or a hundred people... But, the entire Guard Corps is like this, and only a legendary commander can have such a legendary brother soldier …”
He took a deep breath: "If Jun Wuhui is still alive, even I want to make friends with him."
Xiao Wei was so fascinated, he couldn't help saying: "Tomorrow, I will also go up the mountain to pay homage to this white-clothed military commander."
Zi Jinghong chuckled, and said: "No matter how beautiful the legend is, there will be a day when it will come to an end, but the military god of the current generation has no regrets, and the soul of the army is immortal. It is only natural that Brother Xiao should go to pay homage! Such a famous name through the ages Handsome, even though he is a younger generation, he still deserves this gift from Brother Xiao."
Xiao Weicheng's face was solemn, and he nodded deeply. Heroes and heroes are respected by the whole world.
The gloomy weather for several days finally cleared up, and the sun shone brightly on thousands of mountains and mountains. Brilliant world, for a moment, there seems to be a subtle feeling that the universe is full of white jade sculptures, which catch people's eyes, and even, if the sunlight is accidentally drawn and there is no luck to resist, the pupils will feel a little stinging!
It's freezing cold!
On the road, two figures slid along the road with exceptional lightness and agility. Those two bodies seemed to be completely weightless, and they swept across the thick snow-covered road, as fast as a gust of wind, as if they didn't use any effort at all.
In such a situation, even the legendary extreme state of lightness "Treading Xue Wuhen" may not be able to achieve it, unless it is the more terrifying mythical state "Lingkongxudu", but the appearance of these two people is really not alike. …
The two of them weren't even performing lightness kung fu, there was a strange object tied under each of their feet, if they were performing lightness kung fu, they definitely wouldn't be carrying such a cumbersome thing. A poke to the west, but it relies on this group of inexplicable things. The two became more and more relaxed and comfortable, and the speed became faster and faster... like two strands of faint blue smoke passing across the vast snow field, let alone two white shooting stars across the earth...
It wasn't until they got close that they were actually a pair of young men and women. The man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was charming, with a flowery face and peerless grace. What a pair of golden boy and jade girl, beautiful couple of gods!
White clouds in the sky pass by leisurely, thousands of mountains and valleys on the ground are covered with snow, and the black hair and white clothes of the two are fluttering in the wind... This picture is so beautiful!
The former convenience is Yamaguchi! A fork in the road.
There are two forked roads, separated by a mountain in the middle. At the intersection of one of the roads, there is a big guiding sign: Tianguanling! Heaven tears blood! The words are drawn with iron hooks and silver hooks, swords are on the verge of breaking down, but every word is written to the end, making people involuntarily feel a hero's end, desolation and desolation...
Just such a few simple words, Jun Moxie saw it from a distance, and an inexplicable feeling of desolation and heroism surged into his heart, and it was out of control!
The figure of Jun Moxie in the high-speed movement stopped abruptly, and stopped in front of the stone tablet. Suddenly, a strange feeling came up, and he said softly: "It turns out that this is here... This place is Tianguanling!!"
"What's the matter?" He was stunned, and Mei Xueyan "whoosh" overtook him, then turned around and asked curiously.
Today's Mei Xueyan is not Wuxia Amon. For skiing, you can still control it as you like, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to do the difficult skill of turning back just now!
Facing Mei Xueyan's question, Jun Moxie seemed to have never heard of it, and did not answer for a long time. He just stared at the seven big characters, and there was a blurred look in his eyes, and his heart was even more sour, sweet, and bitter. At this moment, the long-term memory that has long been fused was revealed with great clarity...
"Tianguanling! Heaven's tears and blood!" Mei Xueyan muttered, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her eyes widened in surprise: "This place is... your... father... that... uncle... father?"
Mei Xueyan suddenly lost her sense of control, and shouted a little awkwardly. If counted by age and status, she called Jun Moxie's father uncle... It was really hard to open her mouth.
"It's my father." At this moment, Jun Moxie didn't pay attention to those insignificant things, this sentence slipped out so naturally. With a dignified expression, he said slowly: "This is the place where he fought for the last time! It is also the place where he rests forever!"
Jun Moxie looked at the seven big characters that were on the verge of swords, his heart was churning. It seems that, whether it's Mo Xie before or after his time travel. It's the first time I've come here... And this fact makes Jun Moxie almost want to pull out that guy's soul and beat him up!
In the past, I only knew that this kid was a prodigal, but now, it seems that this kid is even more unfilial! No matter how far the distance is, as the Son of Man, why should he come to worship twice a year, right? This guy has never been here once in ten years!
"Let's go this way." Jun Moxie said in a low voice, looking in the direction of Tianguanling a little further away.
Mei Xueyan let out a submissive "Mmm", and didn't speak again, just followed behind Jun Moxie silently, the two of them didn't use their superb body skills, nor did they use the sled to ski. Just stepping on the white snow step by step, walking forward slowly. Thoughts seem to become extraordinarily distant and ethereal at this moment...
Although this road is covered by heavy snow, it can still be seen that there must be many people cleaning this place...everywhere is clean, even the flowers and plants on the rocks on both sides of the road have been trimmed neatly ... Although it is just a bare branch without a job now, the traces of trimming are clear at a glance.
"On this road, maybe there will be people from the dreamy blood sea to intercept!" Jun Moxie walked forward leisurely with his hands behind his back, seeming to be talking about irrelevant things, and his voice was ethereal: "If someone really intercepts, I, Jun Moxie, are here I swear that throughout this life, at any cost, I will wipe out the three great holy lands with swords and knives, cut grass and roots, and let their ten thousand-year foundation be completely destroyed, and all of them will be destroyed in my hands!"
The tone of Jun Moxie's words was very indifferent, but Mei Xueyan heard from his voice that the world is unshakable and firm!
"I don't think so. Although the Three Great Sacred Grounds have always been very prejudiced against us in the Heaven's Punishment Forest, and there are many perverse and absurd things in their recent actions, but I think they will not do such inhumane things. Go." Mei Xueyan said softly.
She naturally understood what Jun Moxie was thinking; intercepting his son in front of his father's tomb... This is something completely devoid of conscience, even the most vicious villain has to think about doing this kind of thing.
Not only do you lose your conscience, but you also hurt your morality!
This is simply a taboo in the world!
"I hope so. It's really their ancestors who burned high incense. If you touch the dragon's reverse scale, you will die. If you touch my reverse scale, it will be inevitable for ten clans." Jun Moxie said lightly, but his eyes flashed A bit sharp.
Mei Xueyan looked at his back somewhat dumbfounded. followed. In this whole world, who dares to say: If the three holy places don't deal with me, it's because of their understanding. My ancestors burned high incense, and it's inevitable for me to return ten clans. Who do you think you are...
This tone is so crazy that there is no limit, there are more clans than the extermination of the nine clans...
But Mei Xueyan believes that Jun Moxie can definitely do it, even more so! Even if you don't have enough ability to do it now, you will definitely do it in the future! She has this grasp!
The two of them sped up again, rushing forward like two white shooting stars, the road ahead became wider and wider, and after turning around an intersection, the two of them suddenly stopped at the same time, staring blankly ahead...
In the distance, in such a severe cold weather, a group of big men, nearly a hundred people, are bare-chested and desperately shoveling snow on the road. Everyone is steaming and sweating. From a distance, the rising heat looks like It's like fog. None of these big guys have a high level of profound energy, at most they are only in the first stage of Yinxuan. Such a cold weather can make them look like this. The snow shoveling must have been good. It's been half a day.
The person in front shoveled the snow and piled it up in a pile, and then someone behind pushed the cart, shoveled the snow pile onto the cart, and quickly transported it away, and then someone behind him took a special big broom to further clean the ground , until the original color of the rocks and land is revealed... Everyone is silent, and they all work with their heads depressed. It seems that the work of shoveling snow is so sacred...
Behind them, it can be clearly seen that a road is clean, there is not even a little snow, almost even the ground has been scraped off... The road winds and leads to the distance...
In such a remote place, even if there are people really driving, there are very few people, but these people have to spend so much effort to get out of such a wide and clean road...
Jun Moxie suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he had already keenly understood the abnormality here.
These people are all in their thirties, and even if there are some who are a little older, they will never be over forty; it can be said that they are uniform. Each face is cold and rough, but there is still fanaticism in the eyes...