553 holy mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2373Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
When he heard the word "dare not", Chen Han was like an offended rooster, and his originally flashing eyes suddenly became focused.

"Who says I don't dare?"

An Sheng came over and patted the fat man on the shoulder very considerately and said:

"Fat brother, if your legs are not good, don't force yourself."

"Fat brother?"

Chen Han was about to explode in an instant. Meng Fei and Tang Wenwen called him "Fat Man" and he acknowledged it. But Mr. An, your swollen face is nothing compared to mine, so you have the nerve to call me fat?

"Who said my legs and feet are not good? I was the main power forward of the basketball team in college!"

What he said was true. He really liked playing basketball in college and was the main power forward when his class team participated in the age competition.

It's a pity that such beautiful days can only be remembered in memory. After graduation and working, he kept having various problems with his knee joints.

From now on, he won't talk about playing football anymore. He never walks when he can ride in a car, never climbs stairs when he can take an elevator, and save what he can is his principle for taking care of his knees.

An Sheng realized that he had said the wrong thing and comforted him apologetically:

"Don't worry girls, I'm here!"

His original intention was that you don't have to worry about something happening to your girlfriend on the mountain. With a super-powered iron man like me here, what are you afraid of?

But Chen Han almost jumped out of fright:

"Who said I won't go? Since I'm here, of course I'm going!"

Mr. An, a guy who has the aura of a protagonist regardless of his financial or physical strength, takes his girlfriend to climb a mountain (although not alone). Is that okay?

Dozens of minutes later, the group all put on thick down jackets, hiking shoes, sunglasses, trekking poles, and backpacks, and set off fully armed.

Even Suzaku put on an orange down jacket. Her red hair and bright down jacket combine like a beautiful flame.

Sunglasses covered most of her face, and the dark, reflective lenses formed a sharp contrast with her fair, snow-like complexion.

Because she can use her divine power to generate heat, she is not afraid of the cold. But she inherently hates water and ice and snow and cold, all of which are bad for fire. It's just that she hates down jackets that are bloated and look very inelegant.

But this time Meng Fei is not here, so she doesn't have to think about elegance or not. Wear as much thickness as you can.

The reason our camera keeps focusing on Zhuque instead of Ai Ting is because Meng Fei is not at the scene. The person glancing around at the scene was Mr. An. Although the young master is a handsome man, he will not look at other people's wives.

His backpack was the largest of all, standing two heads taller than himself. And he was carrying a big bag with his hands.

This was because Mo Sheng’s plan was to camp in the snow on the top of the mountain to rest and have lunch, and not return until four in the afternoon. A total of two tents are needed for men and women, which is already huge.

The food, water, tableware, stoves, etc. that seven people need are all carried by AXA. You can imagine the pressure.

Even though his body has superpowers, the pain he endures is the same as that of ordinary people. If he hadn't had the opportunity to glance at Suzaku, how could he have the motivation to persist until now? Wouldn't it be nice to just lie down in the hotel?

As for Chen Han, he almost didn't have the strength to breathe at this time.

It seemed like a short walk, but because the slope was so steep, his legs felt like they were filled with lead. An increase of two hundred meters in altitude is more strenuous than running two kilometers.

Only Tang Wenwen and Xiao Han had the energy to joke and run around in the team chattering. Tang Wenwen also takes out her mobile phone to take selfies from time to time.

Compared to An Sheng and Chen Han, they didn't have to carry anything, so they were naturally much more relaxed.

The seemingly fragile Mo Sheng has always been at the top. Without saying a word, she used the most energy-saving method, grabbing the iron ropes on both sides with both hands, and climbed up step by step.

Ai Ting followed Mo Sheng unconvinced. Suzaku's movements were a little erratic, but she was basically looking at the two women in front of her from behind.

At the bottom is the tour guide Xiao Tu. He holds a small flag and follows the team at the end. From time to time he shouts: "Those in front can go slower, we can't leave any teammates behind!"

At first there were steep blue stone steps all the way, which looked like a long mark carved on the mountain wall from a distance.

The road is very steep in places, even approaching 90 degrees. When the latter person looked up, he could see half of the sole of the first person's feet. If it were just bare steps, no one would dare to climb them.

There is an iron pier not far from both sides of the road. The iron piers are connected by thick iron cables that serve as handrails. It's just that these iron ropes are rusty and no one has walked on them for a long time.

As the altitude continues to rise, the surrounding plants are also changing imperceptibly. The bamboos have long since lost their shadow and have turned into towering cedars.

"Hey, did you see it? It's snowing!"

Tang Wenwen suddenly screamed.

Chen Han opened his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that there were needle-sized snowflakes floating in the cold air. They fell on his sleeves and did not melt. They looked like dandruff.

"Tsk tsk, it's just a little bit, it's not much different from the scalp snow in Wutong City."

"It's definitely bigger in front."

Tang Wenwen retorted unconvinced.

But as we went up, the temperature dropped sharply, and there were residual snow on the stone steps.

"Everyone, be careful, don't slip."

Tour guide Xiao Tu reminded below.

At the end of the steps, the last iron pier is probably drooping due to age and disrepair. The stone steps are gone, but the view suddenly broadens.

What appeared in front of them was a broad, gentle slope of about thirty degrees. There was no vegetation on the slopes, just a vast expanse of pure, creamy snow.

Looking around, even Fatty Chen, who was half exhausted, suddenly felt that the hard work along the way was worth it.

They didn't know when they had reached above the clouds and mist, and their view was extremely broad. The thick sea of ​​clouds is like a long translucent skirt worn by a fairy, dragging on the ground.

On the mountainside in the distance, many standard cedar trees in the shape of sacred Christmas trees stand tall in the translucent clouds and mist, like many shy brides wearing white veils.

But what really shocked people was that Tiantong Peak was completely exposed to them for the first time.

This is a huge mountain like white jade, occupying the direction of the source of sunlight against a blue background with only a few thin white clouds floating in the higher altitudes.

Only by covering the top of their eyes with their hands could they barely look over there. The snow-capped mountains under the sky are like the eyes of the true God, emitting a series of radiating sacred lights.

It’s really hard to imagine what kind of magnificent sight you will see if you reach that sacred peak?

Chen Han was actually a little disappointed. Because according to the plan of this trip, they will not climb Tiantong Peak. Their climb ended here.

There was a faint sound of an engine. He looked up and saw a black dragonfly-like shadow moving in the sky not far away.

"what is that?"

"Oh, that's a helicopter in an alpine ski resort."

Xiao Tu introduced proudly.

"There are helicopters here? So why are we taking the bus?"

Chen Han asked dissatisfiedly.

"The ski resort is on the south slope of Tiantong Peak. We can't see it from the north. Many ski experts come here to show off their skills.

"But there are no roads to go to alpine ski resorts. You have to take a special helicopter for ski resorts. That helicopter is very expensive, and only professional skiers will choose it.

"Tourists like us can just take the sleep bus."