Today's Lu An certainly knows that meeting bandits is not that simple, but it's all over, and he doesn't want to get entangled.
While talking and laughing, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes changed drastically. In a basin surrounded by sand dunes, dozens of tents were neatly arranged on it. Occasionally, wind and sand hit the tents, making a sound like drumming.
It turned out that the lair that Lu An mentioned looked like this. It was not so much a lair as it was a military camp. This was one of the camps of soldiers under Lu An, and there were nearly a hundred soldiers training in front of the camp, shouting neatly. Drink, meticulous movements, this kind of training, in Meng Yu's eyes, is far from perfect.
But this is the biggest difference between a soldier and a samurai, and that is discipline.
If a soldier is one-on-one with a samurai of the same level, the victor will be the samurai, but if it is ten against ten, the victor must be these soldiers who have been trained rigorously. If it is a hundred against a hundred, the soldiers will not only win, but Winning is beautiful.
After a short rest, Lu An dragged Meng Yu out of the camp.
"Go, I'll take you to a fun place."
Looking at the excited expression on Lu An's face, Meng Yu was also a little curious. Such an expression appeared on a commander of thousands of troops, which would make people feel a little weird, but it appeared on a seventeen-year-old boy. It's not so puzzling anymore, with such an expression, Meng Yu only feels very kind. When they were young, they were in Panxi Town, and Lu An often took him running all over the mountains like this.
There is also a road in the desert, just like the reason why Meng Yu and the others walked by before, although it is not obvious, but if you search carefully, you can still find clues, but here, Lu An brought him, there is no.
He could only follow Lu An's footsteps, sneaking step by step, walking in the desert was indeed not an easy task, but neither Lu An nor Meng Yu was troubled by it, of course Meng Yu was because of himself The strength of a great swordsman, but what about Lu An, how did he do it
"Look, it's the tallest sand mountain!"
Lu An pointed to the towering sand mountain in the distance, and said excitedly.
Looking at Lu An's finger, there are several huge sand mountains in front of him. If he wants to go to the tallest sand mountain, he has no other way but to climb over these mountains. Meng Yu is also very motivated to go to the highest sand mountain to watch the sunset.
Going up the sandy mountain is undoubtedly a more strenuous task. Just step on the foot firmly, and with a little force, the sole of the foot will slide down loosely. The harder the force, the deeper the sinking, and the harder the slide will be.
Recalling the scene when little Meng Yu was wandering in the surrounding mountains with Lu An in Panxi Town when he was a child, Lu An and little Meng Yu could still show off their strength and fly straight to the top of the mountain, Meng Yu sighed, In just one year, things have changed. Renfei, of course, refers to himself.
Of course, you can’t use force here, the more crazy you are, the gentler the sand hill will be, so gentle that you can only stay where you are.
However, this kind of tribulation did not bother the two of them. With their fighting spirit, the two of them went up the sandy mountain as if they were walking on flat ground. Just this point alone would envy many ordinary people.
The two of them climbed and climbed, and suddenly their feet were flat, and their eyes were empty and open. They had already reached the top of the mountain. Looking around, the sunset was still hanging in the sky, waiting for Meng Yu's arrival.
Under the setting sun in the sky, the desert wind that blows day and night shapes the ridge into waves, which are extremely smooth waves without any ripples.
Heaven and earth are the most amazing painters, and this desert is the best canvas. The picturesque scenery is exactly what we are talking about.
When Meng Yu had just climbed the ridge, he had already discovered that there was still a vision at the foot of the mountain, and it was only at this time that he was able to see the whole picture.
It turned out to be a clear spring lying at the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, Meng Yu felt that no matter what words were used to describe it, it would be a blasphemy against it. Quietly hiding where it shouldn't come.
It's like an old father who sees his daughter who has been searching for a long time and is hiding in a remote and terrifying place, he can't help scolding: "Why did you come here!"
Yes, in Meng Yu's mind, even if there is water, it should be a muddy current, or a bigger lake, or an oasis.
Such a quiet, slender and graceful spring should appear in a place in the south of the Yangtze River that is as rich as Xiangqianliying's inscription, and Shuiguoshan Village's Jiuqifeng. How did it appear here
Seeing it, a series of question marks inevitably appeared in Meng Yu's heart. Didn't the flying sand all over the sky fill up this place? Didn't the hurricane in the middle of the night suck this place dry? Has there ever been the footprints of sand bandits here, relying on its sweet spring to live
At this time, the setting sun had finally shed its last ray of brilliance, and finally no longer missed the top of the mountain. Meng Yu jumped straight to the foot of the mountain, climbing the sandy mountain for a quarter of an hour with difficulty, but only a few steps down.
Without thinking about it, Meng Yu ran towards the clear spring, as if he was afraid that he would disappear before his eyes for a moment. This clear spring is not small, about three or four hundred steps long, widest in the middle, slightly thinner at both ends, really like a crescent moon .
When he came to the edge of the clear spring, Meng Yu finally saw some green. Under the surface of the water, clumps of aquatic plants fluttered, and there were many mottled old trees beside the water. Looking at the twisted roots, there should be no less than hundreds of them. I am old.
At this time, the crescent moon in the sky also came to join in the fun, and the silvery white light sprinkled on the curved spring on the ground, making Meng Yu a little confused whether he was in the world or in the sky.
As soon as he stepped into the range of the clear spring, Meng Yu felt as if he had come to another world. Hearing the thrilling whistling wind and sand, looking at the dazzling sand wall, and feeling the purity of the water, at this moment, Meng Yu seemed to have lost time. concept.
Standing there like this, from the rising of the crescent moon to the high hanging of the bright moon.
Behind him, Lu An was also standing quietly. When he came here for the first time, he behaved the same way. Even though he didn't know how many times he came here, he still felt that the scenery here was amazing.
At this moment, Lu An felt a breeze blowing across his cheeks, and this breeze was becoming more and more violent.
He opened his eyes with some doubts, and saw Meng Yu not far in front of him being shrouded in a ball of golden light, but Meng Yu didn't seem to know it. He still closed his eyes and his face was calm, like a sleeping man. children in general.
"This kind of fluctuation? Is it a great magician?" Seeing this, Lu An laughed silently and happily, and he knew that his brother was not someone in the pool.
Such a young great magician is not even a genius enough to describe him. Moreover, other people don't know, but he knows that Meng Yu was only a magic apprentice a year ago.
However, if he knew that Meng Yu could beat the great magician easily by leapfrogging when he was a senior magician, I don't know how shocked he would be.
A quarter of an hour later, the golden light gradually dissipated, Meng Yu also opened his eyes, and looked at himself with some doubts. He felt that he had fallen asleep just now, and after waking up, he also felt that he was a little different from before. Puzzled.
"Great magician? You actually broke through to become a great magician?" Meng Yu stood there in a daze, asking himself this sentence in his heart.
The world is really wonderful. Since Meng Yu broke through to a senior magician, he has been working hard to practice, and more than a month ago, he felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, but no matter how hard he tried, it was like walking past together. Like Kan, he has been stuck in the realm of a senior magician.
But now, he broke through after sleeping. Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world
"Congratulations," Lu An said with a smile as he stepped forward and patted Meng Yu's shoulder.
Seeing Lu An's smiling face, Meng Yu also smiled a little embarrassedly. Such a breakthrough really made people feel a little overwhelmed, but this feeling full of power is really comfortable!
"By the way, does that mountain have a name? And what about this spring?"
Meng Yu looked at Lu An in a happy mood. For this mountain and this spring, Meng Yu only felt that it was a miracle of heaven and earth.
Lu An smiled calmly, and pointed to the sand mountain not far away: "The mountain is Mingsha Mountain!"
Then he pointed to the clear spring in front of him: "The name of the spring is Crescent Spring!"