Snow falls in the cold weather, and spring blooms in the valley.

Although Hanye Valley is located on the far northern border of the Wei Dynasty, it is a very cold place, but the accumulation of heat in its earth veins is not a trivial matter. Liufang Cliff has the convenience of having a favorable terrain, with high mountains blocking the cold air, and its topography allows the heat of the earth's veins to condense.

Just now we can see the snow falling on the horizon and the flying flowers in the valley. The heat of the earth veins between the cliffs is the most concentrated.

In that ice-fire cold pool, the heat of the earth's veins complements the cold air of the surrounding sky. The yin and yang converge, and the water sinks like iron. If the body is slightly out of place and steps into it, it is often difficult to absorb the cold air in the water, and the energy veins explode randomly in the body.

And died, so although the scenery of the cold pool is strange, the danger in it is no less severe than the sharp wind outside the cliff.

It has been passed down from generation to generation among the valley masters of Hanye Valley that the most important thing is martial arts attainments. The person to whom the message is passed must be a young talent with the highest level of martial arts in the Meng family. If one wants to prove one's skill, one must go through the wind of a blade and travel through it as if he were walking on flat ground.

It can be regarded as physical exercise. There is only one among ten thousand, and the second is

Only by entering the Ice-Fire Cold Pond without dying can one be considered to have profound skills and be worthy of the important task of being the Valley Master. However, although the Ice-Fire Cold Pond has the effect of reshaping the muscles and bones and tempering the Qi veins, its dangerous methods are unique in the world. Therefore, the Valley of the past dynasties

Even if the Lord waded through the water to test Him, it would only last a few days.

Meng Yuanqiu stood by the Tan, looking at the huge water area in front of him. Its surface was covered with ice and scorching white steam was rising from the mouth of the central pool. The air of cold and heat was flying around him. Just standing here, he recalled the time when he took over as the owner of the valley.

At that time, I personally entered the pool, and what I saw and felt was even more painful than being forged by the blade wind.

At that time, he thought that his swordsmanship and martial arts had reached its peak, so when he entered the pond, he only felt proud. However, after entering the water, he was almost trapped by the cold and sharp energy and died. When he first entered the water, he could only hold on for a long time.

After an hour, it became too much to resist. Even thinking about that feeling still makes me feel frightened.

Decades have passed by now. At that time, I had achieved great success at a young age, and my martial arts skills were already famous all over the world. During the battle between good and evil, Hanye Valley's martial arts shined brilliantly. For many years, people in the world praised: "The empty valley is full of silence, the sound is late,

"Jade Mountain Sword Fei Han", for a while, his reputation in swordsmanship was even better than that of Yu Xuanzong. When Baimai Martial Arts Competition and Shen Muchuan defeated Zong Zhengqing, Yuxuanzong became worthy of swordsmanship and was on par with Hanye Valley.

"The sound of a whisper in the empty valley is late, the sword flying in the jade mountain is cold..."

Meng Yuanqiu chanted in a low voice. The young master of the Meng family who defeated the enemy with his flying sword back then was already old and decrepit. Now such praises are almost universally known in the world. Meng Yuanqiu gave a wry smile and said to himself secretly.

: "The world only remembers the Meng family's swordsmanship, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, which is a unique skill in the world, but they have forgotten that there is also a jade flute swordsmanship."

He took off a jade flute from his waist. He thought it had been with him for many years. After looking at it for a long time, the jade was full of light and he said in his mouth: "Axu, I don't know whether what I did today was right or wrong. I granted you your last wish."

, just to make Qing'er happy in her life, she asked me to save this young man. Now that I have rescued Mo Zhi to this point, I wonder if he has such a destiny and can escape the catastrophe..."

He was thinking to himself when footsteps came from behind. Looking back, it was Bai Yuan who led Mo Zhi to the pond. He saw that Mo Zhi's clothes were all torn, his face was covered with snow, and he was slightly green. Meng Yuanqiu

He smiled and said, "You are so hardworking. You must have gone to the Blade Wind again?"

Mo Zhi moved his arms and shouted: "This blade wind is very interesting. I couldn't do anything about it at first. In the past few days, I have become more and more stable. I can walk forward for more than ten feet without much effort. Recently, I feel that my body has become stronger." My hair is recovering, and I would like to thank Lord Meng Gu for his help."

Meng Yuanqiu waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me. Blade Wind is here. Is Hanye Valley unique to my Meng family? Everyone can come here to practice. It's just that everyone admires the master's ability, but few people It's just that you dare to follow the path of a master. You have such courage and are not afraid of life and death. It's your ability. I'm just pushing the boat along. God will help those who help themselves. This is your luck."

Mo Zhi smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Senior has obviously helped me a lot, but he still refuses to admit it. Could it be that he is still pretending to be unwilling to admit it?"

Meng Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes slightly. Although his expression did not change greatly, it became a bit more majestic and said: "You are worthy of being Shen Muchuan's disciple. You speak with the same Meng Lang spirit as him, and you are so open-minded." Just kidding me."

Mo Zhi smiled and said: "Senior has a kind heart, so why do you need to pretend to be majestic? Uncle Muchuan taught me that all heroes and good seniors in the world should be respected from the bottom of my heart. I respect my seniors wholeheartedly. This is definitely not a lie, it's just me. But I don’t care about everything with my face, and my respect is in my heart but not in my face. If I treat him respectfully every day, but always have second thoughts in my heart, then I am really making fun of my seniors."

Meng Yuanqiu couldn't help but soften his expression as he listened, shook his head, and said: "You are such a baby, you are so articulate. If Shen Muchuan had your tongue back then, how could he have earned himself so many unreasonable disasters? That’s all, it’s unlucky to bring up old things again, I’m calling you here today, do you know what’s going on?”

Mo Zhi looked at the pool of water in front of him and just smiled without saying a word.

Meng Yuanqiu saw his eyes rolling around, and nodded, pointed towards the pool gently, and said: "With your current body, you can walk two feet in the blade wind, and it only takes one month. It is commendable, but the injury to the Qi meridians in your body has become more and more serious. This time I will teach you to enter the ice and fire cold pool and practice the method of Yunting ancestors. Although this is a bit hasty, it is no longer an option. If you delay any longer, you will be seriously injured. Once the time comes, I'm afraid the pain will be unbearable every day and there will be no way out."

Mo Zhi thought that in the past few days, although he had become more and more proficient in the blade wind, as his body became healthier, the pain in his Dantian recurred more frequently. He knew that although his body was good, it was also a double-edged sword, and his Qi veins were injured. He has reached an inevitable situation. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart, and said: "In this case, I will go into the pool and try it. I just don't know if the exercises taught by Yunting Gong have oral formulas? I entered a pool later, how should I perform my exercises?"

Meng Yuanqiu shrugged and said, "No."

"No?" Mo Zhi was shocked when he heard this, and said quickly, "I have seen it on the iron plate of Lord Yunting. Although this technique is imaginary, it still leaves behind the method of practicing it."

Meng Yuanqiu nodded and said: "It is indeed left, but it is not in my hands. If you want to see it, you have to go into the pond to observe it in person."

Mo Zhi looked at the water in front of him and asked: "Could it be that... Duke Yunting left the Yungong method in the pond?"

Meng Yuanqiu said: "Exactly, Yunting's ancestors had many fantastic ideas at that time, and he was unruly and indulgent. Therefore, many of his ideas were regarded as joking by later generations. However, since this technique was engraved on gold and stone by Yunting's ancestors, The above must be the most wonderful thought in his life. When I first entered the pool, I dived at the bottom of the pool and saw the movement method carved on the earth and stone. However, the idea of ​​the body's exercise method being transformed into three paths was too great. It's so shocking that I have always disagreed with it, so I never took it out of the pond. Now since you want to look for it, it's up to you to go and observe it yourself."

Mo Zhi nodded and said, "In that case, I'll go in now."

Meng Yuanqiu added: "It's just that I need to remind you that this technique is just a hypothesis after all. Although Yunting's ancestor is a genius, he has not really practiced this technique. When you first enter the pool, do not dive into the bottom of it.

, you still need to adapt to the mixed qi of cold and heat, yin and yang. Now that your qi meridians are completely destroyed, you must rely on the power of the pond water to reshape the meridians before you can take the next step. Do you know that?"

Mo Zhi nodded and said with a smile: "Don't be eager for quick success, and don't be greedy for doing too much. This junior has suffered such a big loss and knows it."

After that, Mo Zhi took off his robe, revealing the boy's brocade-like body. However, on this strong and broad upper body, there was a huge scar on the chest. Meng Yuanqiu had seen many serious injuries from swords, but there was so little in front of him.

The whirlpool-like scar on Nian's chest is rarely seen, but seeing that the scar seemed to be injured by a sharp weapon or torn apart, Meng Yuanqiu took a brief look and said: "Have you ever offended someone with great claw skills?"

A master?"

Mo Zhi also looked at the scars on his chest, his face became sad again, and said: "My hometown was destroyed by the Feiyu Alliance. Meng Zhan, a member of the Feiyu Alliance, was one of the culprits who destroyed my home. I was in Lu

Outside Longguan, fight to the death with him, and then he will

His beheading and the scar on his chest were caused by the heavy bombardment when he was about to die. Now that I know more about it, I realize that the Feiyu Alliance was just a pawn... that's all.

If I don’t die if I fall into the pond today, what will happen next?”

Although Meng Yuanqiu already knew a little about Mo Zhi's life, seeing the scars on the young man's upper body today, he felt distressed in his heart, and his words were softer, saying: "You can go into the water with peace of mind, Bai Yuan and I are here to protect you."

Mo Zhi knew that he was feeling sympathy, so he laughed and said, "I'm afraid I'm the first person in this world who can be protected by the Master of Hanye Valley!"

After saying that, he flew to the entrance of Tanzhong Cave, but saw that this cave entrance could only allow one person to jump in. At this moment, there were still bursts of white gas. It was hard to tell whether it was boiling hot or cold. Under the water, it was pitch black and unpredictable.

As if it were ten thousand feet deep, Mo Zhi thought to himself: "On the thin line between life and death, what is there to be afraid of?"

He gritted his teeth and jumped straight into the pool, causing a small splash of water.

The white ape watched Mo Zhi suddenly jump into the pond, whining in a low voice, as if asking.

Meng Yuanqiu looked at the white ape and sighed: "How do I know that his injury is unprecedented in a hundred years? He has no choice. If he doesn't take this dangerous road, there will be only death. Who knows the secrets of this Ziwu Valley?"

Whether it is eternal peace or a sinister purgatory, everything depends on his chance."

The white ape looked at Meng Yuanqiu, suddenly pointed at the cold wind in the sky, waved his fist a few times, pointed at the pool of water, and roared loudly.

Meng Yuanqiu's eyes widened, and his words were a bit colder: "I told you before, I won't do that thing, and if Mo Zhi survives, you can't let him do that thing.

All living things in the valley have their own reasons, how can you kill other families because of your family's enmity?"
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