Doomsday Rise

"Do you also want me to go?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"Why do you say that?" Liu Weian gave her a strange look.

"With your domineering personality, if you really don't let me go, I have to think of ways." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Am I overbearing?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Ask your enemy." Zhang Wuhe said.

"I think I'm quite gentle." Liu Wei'an touched his chin.

"If those dead people heard what you said, they would probably be picked out of the coffin boards." Zhang Wuhe said.

"I really don't know Songshan, but it's scary to be able to vaguely feel it." Liu Wei'an said.

"Then why did you change your mind?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"These old sticks are dead when they hang up, and we can be resurrected after hanging up. In our opinion, their so-called danger is not worth mentioning. They just lie on the bed for half a month." Liu Wei'an said.

"Uh...Actually, I thought so too." Zhang Wuhe laughed, showing dimples.

"Don't you think it's inconvenient to walk in the forest wearing a skirt?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I don't think... ah..." Zhang Wuhe had just finished speaking, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Following Liu Wei'an's gaze, the skirt was torn at some point, and suddenly became like a slit skirt. As he walked, his snow-white thighs were looming, and his face suddenly became hot.

The envoy of Songshan Mountain is a very silent person. When he is not talking to him, he basically doesn't take the initiative to speak. Even if he asks him, he can't answer one or two sentences.

Liu Wei'an and Zhang Wuhe talked a lot in the back. The Songshan envoy seemed to ignore his own business and walked his own way. His speed was very fast. The big trees, thorns, weeds, mosquitoes, snakes, and ants had no effect on him. Although Liu Weian and Zhang Wuhe were chatting, their speed was not slower than the Songshan envoy.

It is estimated that the Songshan envoy had no objection because he could keep up. Zhang Wuhe hid behind an old tree and changed into a dress. Liu Wei'an glanced at it. The style changed slightly, but it was still bright red. Zhang Wuhe had a soft spot for red dresses, but they appeared suddenly in the dark, which was a bit scary, especially since she didn't like to tie her hair up.

The Songshan envoy led the way, Liu Wei'an didn't ask where he was going, and Zhang Wuhe didn't ask, just followed behind. Before he knew it, it was getting dark, and the Songshan envoy skillfully found a cave to spend the night. The next day, after traveling for half a day, he came to a place with poor mountains and bad waters. The Songshan envoy suddenly stopped and asked Liu Wei'an, "What weapon do you like?"

"Present and particular?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"On the way to Songshan, although there are risks, there are also benefits. He is going to give you benefits and give you weapons." Zhang Wuhe explained that she had never been to Songshan, but her family background was profound and she knew something.

The Songshan envoy nodded.

"Can any weapon be used?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Knife, spear, sword, halberd, whip, hook—" the Songshan envoy thought for a while, and added: "Stick!"

"Is it gone?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"That's all, the other weapons have been selected." Songshan envoy said.

"You can only choose one or can you take both?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Follow the fate." The envoy of Songshan spat out two words.

"Knife!" After thinking for a while, Liu Weian decided to choose a knife. In fact, he is not good at any weapon. What he is best at is his fists, but since there is something to give, don't take it for nothing.

"Go, this way." The envoy of Songshan pinched the Dharma seal with his hands, and felt a little empty. The poor mountains and rivers suddenly changed. A majestic and majestic mountain appeared in front of him, and a winding path disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

"What about me?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"You didn't!" Songshan envoy said flatly.

"Why didn't I?" Zhang Wuhe was not happy.

"I am the escort messenger, and he is the person I escort." The Songshan messenger pointed to Liu Wei'an, "You are not."

"You have agreed to my coming." Zhang Wuhe objected.

"If there is none, there will be none!" The Songshan envoy's tone was very flat,

But there is no room for negotiation.

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. What's the big deal? Does our Zhang family have anything? Are you rare?" Zhang Wuhe stomped his feet angrily.

"Let her come with me." Liu Wei'an said.

"This is against the rules." Songshan envoy said.

"Although I don't know what's going on in Songshan Mountain, I also know that Songshan Mountain is a place with very strict rules, and it's very dangerous, with a high death rate. Maybe it's because of sticking to the rules that caused the current situation. If it doesn't change, no one will be willing to go to Songshan Mountain in the future." Liu Wei'an said.

"A lot of things are not what you imagined." The Songshan envoy shook his head.

"Didn't you say follow fate?" Liu Wei'an said calmly.

The Songshan envoy was silent for a long while, and finally stood aside, neither objecting nor agreeing. Liu Wei'an smiled slightly and asked Zhang Wuhe: "What kind of weapon do you like?"

"Our Zhang family also uses knives," Zhang Wuhe said.

"Let's go." Liu Wei'an walked in front, Zhang Wuhe followed, and when the two approached Xiaoshi on the winding path, the Songshan envoy suddenly asked, "If I don't agree, will you not go?"

"There is more than one way to Songshan. Didn't you say there are other envoys? I will take Wuhe to the other way, and defeat all the people who come to meet me, so that they can't go to Songshan." Liu Wei'an didn't look back.

The Songshan envoy's eyes flashed brightly, then he regained his composure, and said in a dumb voice, "No wonder She Yiqing said to bring you to Songshan, good or bad will never be predicted."

"Don't be too pessimistic, just look in the right direction." Liu Wei'an suddenly accelerated and disappeared. In the next second, the two of them appeared in a valley. The peaks soared into the sky. These peaks were very strange. Some had trees, some were bare, and some trees were dead but not decayed. The dark branches seemed to be made of fine iron and remained forever...

"It's such a magical place, I feel the terrifying knife intent, the smell of the knife is flowing in the air." Liu Wei'an said.

"This is the world of swords." Zhang Wuhe said.

"How much do you know about Songshan?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It's pitifully small." Zhang Wuhe smiled wryly. "The seniors in the family only know a few things, and they have been passed down from generation to generation. How much is true and whether there is a mistake in the transmission, I don't know. I just know that the road to Songshan has many benefits, but it depends on luck. Some people are of average strength.

"Is this a chance?" Liu Wei'an's eyes moved to the second mountain on the right. A knife was deeply inserted into the mountain, with only a handle exposed. It gave people the impression that the entire mountain was the scabbard, and the boundless murderous aura was hidden by the mountain. People unconsciously thought that when a knife is drawn, the murderous aura will inevitably rise to the sky and destroy all will.

"Let's look for it separately?" Liu Weian looked at Zhang Wuhe and didn't go to the second mountain.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuhe's attention was not on the handle of the knife either.

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