Shushan is located in the Shu region, close to Emei, and faces the Golden Summit of Emei in the distance.
There are still differences in geographical location between Shushan here and Shushan in the previous life.
If you search on the map, the Shu Mountain in the previous life belonged to Anhui Province, while the Shu Mountain in this world is in Sichuan.
At the foot of Shushan Mountain, there is another Shushan County, and in the city of Shushan County, there is a large house that has entered the 13th century.
The house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pavilions and pavilions.
There are only two words on the plaque at the door of that house, Tangmen.
However, they didn't go to Tangmen at all, but went straight up the mountain.
The Shushan Sword Sect is located at the top of Shushan Mountain, and its disciples are all dressed in white.
I found a wine shop at the foot of the mountain, tied the horse in the wine shop, and gave him some money to help take care of it.
Everyone started climbing the mountain.
While climbing the mountain, Zhang Qingyuan thought to himself that he could go to Tangmen to have a look when he turned around.
Hidden weapons are hard to guard against, and Tangmen is the place where the production and use of hidden weapons reaches its peak.
Even if you don't use it yourself, you can still buy some exquisite and weird ones and study them. If you meet a master who uses concealed weapons in the future, you can be somewhat prepared.
In my previous life, I read a lot of martial arts and fantasy novels, in which all the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect were described.
Pear blossom needles in heavy rain, Tang lotus in anger of Buddha...
Some people say that the Tang Clan is an extension of the Mohist organization, but Zhang Qingyuan has not specifically studied whether this is true.
From the earliest machine-spring concealed weapons to the current gunpowder concealed weapons.
Give them a blueprint and they may not be able to make an AK. Even Gatling can give it a try.
It's just that the damn system died too early, otherwise if you look for it, you may not have modern templates.
Zhang Qingyuan was hiking up the mountain while thinking about these useless things. He was so tired that he wheezed and gasped.
"Huhu ba ba... Huhu... Oops."
Only halfway up the mountain, he was exhausted.
Everyone else was in high spirits, and even He Qingxian, the weakest among them, didn't sweat much.
"Junior brother, are you injured?" Feng Qingchen's voice came.
"No." Zhang Qingyuan held on to the railing with one hand and said while bending down.
"Then why are you so weak?"
People in the world, especially the top masters, are protected by Qinggong on the outside and blessed by internal strength on the inside. Going up mountains and crossing rivers is like walking on flat ground. Even if they walk on snow in winter, they will leave no trace on the snow.
And Zhang Qingyuan is the person with the strongest inner strength among all the people present. How could he be so tired?
This made Feng Qingchen very puzzled.
After Zhang Qingyuan took a deep breath, his body relaxed a lot.
He then said: "I didn't use Qi, nor did I use Qing Gong."
When they heard what he said, two words flashed in everyone's mind at the same time:
Deserve it!
"How can you persevere in climbing such a high mountain with your physical strength?"
"Don't you know, I rarely use Qi when I'm not fighting."
"Really why?"
Zhang Qingyuan straightened up and continued to move forward. I wanted to conquer the endless steps!
“I believe that martial arts practitioners cannot use internal strength for everything. Although internal strength is always warming and nourishing the muscles, bones and meridians, one must also keep exercising.
Only in this way can we achieve the effect of practicing one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally. "Zhang Qingyuan explained.
"But we don't specialize in external martial arts, so what are we doing to sharpen our muscles and bones?"
ill……
"If one day I lose all my inner strength, I can't be too weak."
You can't rely on internal strength for everything, you have to be strong yourself to make iron work.
"Then you practice."
Feng Qingchen shrugged, since he didn't practice this kind of thing anyway.
The further you go up, the steeper the steps become.
Then, Murong Qian's expression became more complicated.
As we all know, the last time she went to the mountain, she got married.
On the wedding night, she took off her wedding dress, put on her regular clothes, and ran away that night.
And He Qingxian became more and more nervous. Although he was not tired, his forehead was covered with sweat.
Shushan's junior uncle, number one on the Heavenly Ranking.
The leader of Shushan is the best.
Three of the five elders in Shushan are top performers.
The higher he went, the less sure he felt.
It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone reached the gate of Shushan Mountain.
At the gate of the mountain, there is a huge and magnificent plaque with the word "Shu Mountain" written on it.
The four Shushan disciples, dressed in white and carrying swords, were meticulous and domineering.
His eyes are like a torch and his momentum is compelling.
Zhang Qingyuan put his hand on Li Qiuran's shoulder, he was so tired, he was so tired.
He walked tremblingly to the gate of Shushan Mountain, holding on to the stone pillar and looking at the plaque of Shushan Mountain.
"Take it... Huhu... Take it, hold it... Oops."
He leaned in front of the mountain gate and signaled He Qingxian and Murong Qian not to worry about him and let them do whatever they had to do.
It is impossible to fight in a situation like today.
The Qingfeng Sword has been recovered for you, and we have also told you the whereabouts of the ancestor's body for free. If you try again, you will be out of courage.
If it is evil, no one can guarantee it.
But this kind of top sect in the martial arts world, which has a good reputation and can be ranked high, cannot do such a thing.
Maybe they have to thank us.
Murong Qian strode forward, and He Qingxian stood half behind her, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and carrying a gift behind him.
When Murong Qian showed up, several disciples guarding the mountain were shocked.
"Little, little auntie!"
Murong Qian's face was full of embarrassment and guilt.
Seeing several disciples coming forward to greet her, she said with shame: "Don't call me Master Aunt. I don't deserve this title."
Zhang Qingyuan leaned against the stone pier, resting and watching them.
Shushan must have known that the culprit was He Qingxian, so they simply ignored him.
Not furious, just ignored.
"Why don't you report it to the head of the house? He Qingxian, the poor man, brought Murong Qian to Shushan to make amends."
He Qingxian was brave enough and said bravely.
Several disciples still ignored him. It wasn't until Murong Qian repeated it that they went in to report.
"Junior brother, do you think the second senior brother can really pass the test this time?"
Feng Qingchen came to Zhang Qingyuan's side, and he was very nervous.
Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand: "It should be about the same."
"Don't be too impatient. If people don't recognize it, why don't we just explain it here?"
Zhang Qingyuan rolled his eyes at him and said bluntly: "Why panic? Even if the explanation is here, it is the second brother who is here. What does it have to do with us."
"hiss……"
Feng Qingchen took a breath and silently gave him a thumbs up.
"Junior brother's words make sense!"
He Qingxian trembled, turned around and glared at him, secretly cursing his lack of loyalty.
Although he knew he was joking, he felt even more furious when he said this.
Zhang Qingyuan snorted coldly and wanted to beat him.
Li Qiuran stood next to Zhang Qingyuan and massaged his thighs.
Anyone who has climbed Mount Tai knows that the legs are very tired after climbing to the top, especially after resting for a few minutes.
My legs felt like lead, numb and sore.
He didn't know whether Mount Tai in his previous life was higher or lower than Mount Shu here, but they were almost the same.
Zhang Qingyuan stood up and moved to the platform on the right.
He put his arm around Li Qiuran's shoulders.
The two of them looked down, and the feeling was so refreshing.
Look up and look into the distance,
The mountains are verdant and continuous, right under your feet.
This is really like being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
Directly below them, white clouds formed and goshawks soared.
It feels like being in a heavenly palace.
"Qiu Ran, isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful." Li Qiuran also praised it.
"Shu Mountain is so high that you can hold the moon and the sun in your hands.
Don't dare to shout loudly for fear of disturbing the Cowherd. "
Zhang Qingyuan recited a limerick he made, not to mention it was quite charming.
Even Li Qiuran's eyes had little stars popping out, my little man is so handsome.
The other three second sisters-in-law and Feng Qingchen also came over, feeling the breeze blowing backwards from the top of Shushan Mountain, and looking at the sea of clouds at their feet.
Feel relaxed and contented.
"Watching the sunrise and sunset here must be very artistic." Tang Shiyun said.
Her words were echoed by everyone.
Li Qiuran leaned his head on Zhang Qingyuan's arms, admiring the stunning scenery at the top of Shushan Mountain.
On the other side, He Qingxian gritted his teeth as he became more and more trembling.
I was almost scared to death.
You still want to see the scenery?
Are you still human?
After a while,
A sword fell from the sky like a meteor to the ground.
The blade of the sword drew a streak of light,
Unique to Shushan, control the sword with Qi and the art of controlling the sword!
The sword fell in front of He Qingxian, only three inches away from him.
"Hahaha, so brave!"
Everyone turned around and saw a group of swordsmen in white walking slowly towards them.
The leader was an old man with a fairy-like manner. He had white hair and a childish face, and was full of energy. He had his hands in his sleeves and was amiable.
This is the leader of Shushan, a veteran master who became famous forty years ago, Xiao Zizai.
It is said that before entering Shushan, he was the young master of Tianshui Sword Manor, and his Tianshui Three-foot Sword Technique passed down from his family was quite famous in the world.
It's a pity that Jianzhuang was destroyed when he was young, and he fled to Shushan alone. Since entering the mountain, his talent has been extremely good.
At the age of forty, he became the master of Shushan, and at the age of forty-two, he became the supreme master, known as the Sword Master of Shushan.
But Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were not attracted by the head of Shushan, but looked at the people around the head of Shushan.
Next to him, followed a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, with a Chinese character face and a calm and authoritative look.
Zhang Qingyuan came to Feng Qingchen and asked blankly:
"Does this guy look like the boss?"
Feng Qingchen was also stunned and nodded blankly.
"It seems to be that guy!"
