Volume 7: Frost Chapter 65: When in Rome, do as the Romans do
Jiang You watched them fight.
Swords clashed.
For a moment, he was excited and his clothes fluttered.
Although Tang Butian called the woman Senior Sister Wang, their moves were very different.
Senior Sister Wang’s swordsmanship is complex and exquisite, and she uses some Taoist methods to assist. In addition, her body movements are clever and light, which makes her very ornamental.
Tang Butian is like a sword.
The two figures, one deep and one shallow, quickly overlapped and then separated, and the fight became more and more intense.
After watching for a while, Jiang You felt that the two would not stop fighting for a while, so he took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack, unscrewed it and took a sip, then took out his mobile phone, and saw that there was no signal. After taking a few photos of the surrounding scenery, he simply lay down. The grass was soft and the sky was blue. He saw a crane with its neck tilted flying by. He waved to it, and the crane flew away.
Jiang You turned his head and saw Jiang Mo squatting with his back to him, holding a branch he found from somewhere and poking at the bushes.
"I don't like it here," Jiang You put his hands under his head, "There are too many thrilling and exciting activities. People start fighting as soon as they meet. It's not suitable for retirement. The cranes fly around like this every day, carrying such a heavy person. They must be all muscle, which is hard and dry and not tasty..."
Suddenly, Jiang Mo stood up.
Jiang You also sat up. He followed Jiang Mo's gaze and saw two figures standing on the distant mountain.
Zhang Xianren and Zhong Minghong watched the fight between Tang Butian and Wang Jin.
Several sword lights flew towards Tang Butian.
A faint light flashed on the tip of the wooden sword, then disappeared. Tang Butian calculated the direction and speed of the light, raised the sword and swung it towards the light.
"She has made progress again," commented Zhang Xianren.
"Isn't Tang sweet?" Zhong Minghong asked.
"Yes," Immortal Zhang took a step forward, "I gave her some guidance the last time she came back to the mountain. Her talent and character are both excellent."
Zhong Minghong said: "Wang Jin has also made great progress."
Zhang Xianren turned his head and glanced at Zhong Minghong, "Wang Jin is working very hard."
In an instant, all the sword lights dimmed.
Tang Butian broke through Wang Jin's defense.
"Master Zhang," Zhong Minghong spoke again, "What do you think about letting Wang Jin go down the mountain?"
Zhang Xianren asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
"When Tang Butian was on the mountain, she was stronger than Wang Jin and Zhong Yan, but not to a certain extent." Zhong Minghong paused and took a step forward. "The spiritual energy is thin down the mountain. She also has to balance her studies and work in the special operation department. She has very little time to practice. But her current strength is obviously one level higher than Wang Jin. If she didn't want to continue fighting, this competition would have ended long ago."
Immortal Zhang turned his head and stared into Zhong Minghong's eyes: "Is this the reason why you planned to make her go down the mountain?"
"No, no, I didn't expect today's situation," Zhong Minghong did not avoid Zhang Xianren's gaze. He said, "Zhang Xianren, the mountain used to be an immortal cave, with abundant spiritual power and no interference. However, none of us can break through the limitations of the heaven, ascend to become an immortal, and open up a new world."
Immortal Zhang signaled Zhong Minghong to continue speaking.
"After the disaster ended thirty-one years ago, Zhuang Zekun deliberately made friends with me. I knew his purpose, but I also became interested in them and the secular world. You also know the results of the research institute in recent years. From the traditional perspective of the mountain, they took small paths, but putting aside prejudice, their understanding of spiritual power and their innovations in magic weapons and techniques have changed a lot of things. Down in the mountain, ten years ago and ten years later, it can be described as a complete change. On the mountain, hundreds of years ago and hundreds of years later, time seems to have stood still, without any change."
Zhang Xianren said sarcastically, "You have brought so many changes that I can hardly recognize this place."
"After the catastrophe thirty-one years ago, Brother Qingning was plagued by demons and had to go down the mountain to seek a chance to break through," Zhong Minghong looked in the direction where Tang Butian and Wang Jin were fighting. "I don't know if he has broken through, Immortal Zhang, you must have felt it too. Tang Butian's breakthrough did not come from the accumulation of strength, but..."
"Laws." said Zhang Xianren.
Zhong Minghong said: "Perhaps we should rethink the secular world."
Immortal Zhang snorted coldly and said, "Master Zhong, you are using the entire mountain as your bargaining chip. In the cultivation path, everyone has different opportunities and pursuits. I will not stop those who want to go down the mountain. When you plotted against Tang Butian, I did not help you. But on the mountain, we, the fools who have not changed and can only cultivate, also have our responsibilities."
"But……"
"Is there something wrong with the new technique of the institute?"
"Yes, but..."
Wang Jin fell to the ground. She looked up at Tang Butian who had spun half a circle in the air before landing steadily on the ground. She supported herself with her hands, stood up, walked to Tang Butian and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Tang Butian said, "Thank you."
After saying that
"Master Zhong asked me to take you to the main peak," Wang Jin looked at Jiang You and his son who were sitting cross-legged on the grass facing each other, "Are they the people you met at the foot of the mountain?"
"Yes." Tang Butian said as he walked towards them.
Jiang You pulled a handful of grass leaves and made a grasshopper to tease Jiang Mo, "I'm going to fly over here..."
A ball of spider silk hit the grasshopper.
"No, that's not how you play it. You have to set up a network, and then..."
"I'm leaving."
A cold voice sounded in Jiang You's ears.
Jiang You raised his head and waved the grasshopper in his hand towards Tang Butian. "Look, isn't it cute?"
"cute."
"You're lying to me. There's no signal at all. I can't even catch up on updates," Jiang You complained as he stood up. After brushing off the mud on his body, he said to Jiang Mo, "Get up, let's go."
"It needs to be set." Tang Butian said.
"Why don't you prepare it for me in advance?" Jiang You said, looking at Wang Jin, and asked, "Is this your senior sister?"
"Yes, Senior Sister Wang, she will take us to the main peak." Then she looked at Wang Jin and introduced , "Senior Sister Wang, this is Jiang You and his son Jiang Mo."
"Are they the ones that Manager Zhong wants to see?" Wang Jin asked.
"Yes."
"I'll take you there." Wang Jin said.
"No need to ride the crane, right? I'm afraid of heights, I have a bad heart, and I have high blood pressure."
Tang Butian explained: "There is a transmission, and it is now Sister Wang who is in charge."
Jiang You breathed a sigh of relief. He put the bag on his back and said, "That's good. But, when we meet Boss Zhong later, we won't have to fight first, right?"
Tang Butian glared at Jiang You.
"No need? I thought this was a special way of greeting in the mountains. I thought about it for a long time and wondered if I should follow the local customs."
Tang Butian gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, then turned around and walked forward quickly.
Wang Jin looked at Jiang You, then at Tang Butian's back, and said, "The transmission is very fast, we will be there in no time, there is no danger."
"I know, I know," Jiang You said as he picked up Jiang Mo, "Let's go , let's go. I was just joking."
