The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Okay, okay, Lao He, it's getting late. We're still some distance away from Shushan. Let's get on the road quickly. Leng Baihu opened the sedan curtain and smiled at Xiao Chen again, "Brother Wuchen, come on, get in the car, let's gone. "

Lao He frowned and said, "It's getting late today, otherwise... let's find an inn first, rest for the night, and then leave tomorrow morning? What if we really encounter bandits..."

"Hey! What are you afraid of?"

Leng Baihu smiled and pointed to his chest with his thumb, "No one in Xishu knows my Leng Baihu's martial arts. Even if they had the courage, they wouldn't dare to stop my Leng Baihu's car, hehe..." He said After that, he smiled at Xiao Chen again, "Brother Wuchen, let's go!"

Xiao Chen didn't say much and got into the carriage. The carriage was very spacious and even equipped with a tea stove, bedding and other things, which was quite thoughtful.

"drive!"

There was a sound of horse riding, Lao He was driving in front, Leng Baihu and Xiao Chen were sitting in the car, the carriage quickly drove towards the outside of the city, and gradually disappeared under the vast dusk.

Outside the post house, the owner of the post house looked at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, shook his head repeatedly, and said with regret, "Young people are young people. I don't know that the road ahead is dangerous!"

The stars were shining brightly that night, and the moon was like a hook. The night in Western Shu, even during the Mengxia period, made people feel slightly chilly.

The carriage was speeding along, and the three horses were running very fast. The sonorous sound of horse hooves and the continuous sound of wheels broke the tranquility of the night, startling the birds and small animals on the roadside and hurriedly fleeing into the distance. Go.

"Um, Brother Wuchen, do you really not know how to do martial arts?"

Leng Baihu looked at Xiao Chen's snow-white hair and was very curious. He looked so young but had snow-white hair. Doesn't he look like a master among masters? Why don't you know martial arts?

"I don't know martial arts." Xiao Chen said calmly while drinking tea.

"Is that so..." Leng Baihu touched his chin and thought for a moment, then asked, "Brother Wuchen, where are you from?"

"Go east from Shuzhong."

"Brother Wuchen is from Sichuan..." Leng Baihu thought for a while, but judging from his accent, he didn't seem to be from Sichuan...

"Drive, drive!" Outside, Lao He was still driving the horse. The night was getting darker, and the moon hung slanting on the horizon, like ice and frost. Three horses pulled the carriage and drove away in the dust.

…

The carriage drove for two days and finally arrived at the boundary of Shushan Mountain, where we saw towering peaks, deep clouds and mist, and the chirping of birds in the valleys. It was like a fairyland in the clouds.

The Shushan Mountains are endless. Only those who practice martial arts can climb up with a sword. Only those who practice martial arts can climb such dangerous peaks unless they have reached the state of martial arts and have outstanding light skills.

And if you are an ordinary person, passing under Shushan Mountain, you can also feel the majesty of Shushan Mountain. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers here, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The farther you go into Shu Mountain, the more steep the mountain road becomes. No wonder there is a saying that "the road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the sky." The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and there were cliffs all around. If you were not careful and fell into the thousand-foot cliff, no matter how high your martial arts skills were, you would be shattered to pieces.

By noon, the carriage had already traveled an unknown distance, and it would probably be evening before it could cross the endless Shushan Mountains.

"But when I see mourning birds calling the ancient trees, male and female flying around the forest, and I hear Zigui singing about the moon at night, I am worried about the empty mountains. The difficulty of the road to Shu is so difficult that it is difficult to climb to the blue sky. People listen to this withered beauty..."

Along the way, Leng Baihu couldn't seem to stop, either reciting poems or singing lyrics, but couldn't take any time off for a moment.

Lao He, who was driving the car in front, looked much more stable. No matter whether there were bandits running rampant under Shushan Mountain, after all, it was not advisable to stay for a long time and he had to get there as soon as possible.

After driving for about a stick of incense, we came to an empty valley. We saw birds flying across the cliff, and the sound of eagles roaring softly in the empty valley. Looking at the towering peaks and mountains, we immediately felt heroic. .

"Uu——"

Suddenly, the carriage came to a sudden stop, and the three horses were frightened. Their front legs were in the air, and their huge bodies almost fell out.

"Old He, what's wrong?"

Inside the carriage, Leng Baihu was singing lyrics, and when he was stopped, he almost fell off the couch, while Xiao Chen was sitting by the window, holding a hot teacup in his hand, but not a drop of it was spilled.

"Leng Baihu! You are indeed here!"

A rough voice sounded outside, and at the same time there was the sound of metal collisions like "ding, ding, ding, ding," and seven or eight people suddenly flew down from the cliffs on both sides.

The leader was a man with a beard and a beard. He was dressed in iron clothing and armor. He was nine feet tall and very strong. It made people fear him just by looking at him.

What's even more striking is the nine-ring lion's head sword he holds in his hand. The blade is sharp and the back of the sword is inlaid with nine gold rings. If the sword is struck, even the bones will be shattered.

"Young master, be careful...it's from the Wild Lion Castle!"

Lao He immediately gathered his inner strength, became cautious, and said to the eight people blocking the way in front of him, "Friends from the Wild Lion Castle, for some unknown reason, are you blocking my way with the young master today?"

"I was entrusted by someone to take Leng Baihu's life. Leng Baihu, you can't leave Shushan today, so just save your life!"

The bearded man didn't beat around the bush, he bluntly said that he was here to take the lives of the people in the car. At this moment, a figure flickered and a figure got out of the car, and it was none other than Leng Baihu.

He looked at the eight strong men in front of him and said coldly, "Who is it? It turns out that the Lord of Kuangshi Castle has arrived. How much money did they give you? I, Leng Baihu, will give you double the money. Go and kill me." Bring me that man’s head!”

"fart!"

The strong man shouted loudly. It turned out that he was none other than the famous Crazy Lion Castle owner in Xishu. He was known as the "Golden Lion Crazy Sword". The nine-ring lion head sword in his hand alone was of great importance. One hundred and thirty-two kilograms, this knife cuts the person in half immediately.

"Young Master, you go to the car and I will deal with this person."

Lao He secretly gathered energy in his palms, and the internal energy in his body was flowing smoothly. Leng Baihu snorted coldly, "I heard that the master of the Crazy Lion Castle, the Golden Lion Sword Skill, is unparalleled in the world. I, the White Fox Sword, have long wanted to learn from him!"

"Zheng!"

After the words fell, I saw the long sword unsheathed, and a white light flashed. The sword body was as white as snow, not stained by a trace of dust, and there was a layer of flawless sword energy surrounding the sword body.

"kindness?"

Even Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the car sipping tea, noticed at this moment that the sword was extraordinary. There was a spiritual energy in the sword. It was a sword forged by an extraordinary person.

"Then let's die together!"

Golden Lion Kuangdao shouted loudly, and a surge of internal energy surged, causing sand and rocks to fly. The strong wind lifted the curtains of the car, and saw that there was a white-haired young man in the car, enjoying tea leisurely. Golden Lion Kuangdao immediately shouted, "You Who is it?"

While Xiao Chen was sipping tea, he still looked calm and said calmly, "I don't know martial arts, and I am not one of your martial arts. If you want to fight, you can fight. It has nothing to do with me."