Martial Arts Master Chapter 67: The wind is always blown away by the rain and wind

I was born in the South, grew up in the South, and studied in the South. In the 19 years before Lou Cheng, I hadn't even encountered snow a few times. I didn't really see it until I went to Yanling for the Xiaowu Sheng arena. What is ice and snow, full of goose feathers.

However, compared with the current scene, the memory of that time is like a small insignificant, inevitably pale. In just over a minute, a layer of at least five centimeters of snow has accumulated under my feet. , Once stepped on, footprints appeared, creaking, and the surrounding area was white, except for the snow and wind, almost no place a few meters away could be seen.

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind filled his mouth, and the snowflakes filled his mouth, and the words were blocked again.

Practicing martial arts to this level, you really are a living god!

No wonder Master said that many ancient myths and legends were derived from the deeds of tyrannical warriors!

I don’t know when will I have such strength?

With many thoughts, he followed his master and senior sister, walked out of the sect in the snow-white and clean world, came to a nearby parking lot, and saw the cars stained with thick "frost".

Seeing that Shi Yue raised her right hand, she waved forward to intensify the gust of wind, whizzing clean her car, a beautiful-looking four-seater coupe, Lou Cheng did not recognize the brand.

Opening the rear door, she watched her father sit in, and then she didn't have a good air:

"Cough up if you want to cough..."

Old man Shi smiled and wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was a series of violent coughs, hoarseness, death and death, and the building next to him was numb and full of worry.

At the same time, he felt that the never-ending mood of the violent storm was interrupted, and the radiant goose feathers began to slow down and decrease.

"Master, Senior Sister, are you okay, Master?" He blurted out.

Shi Yuejian took a breath and sighed quietly: "I can't die..."

Speaking of this, she smiled softly and helplessly: "Your master's best face, the body looks like this, and you have to make such a big scene! There is a way to protect you..."

"Cough cough, I am fine! Cough cough, I, cough, unlike your junior, cough cough, so stupid, cough, I quietly, cough cough, borrowed, borrowed some, cough, ice pearl beads The power of this." Old man Shi argued stiffly.

He seems to have slowed down, let Lou Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, it’s fine if you recover. Let’s take a break and I’ll come right now!" After putting down his worry, he walked around to the other side of the vehicle, took out his mobile phone, turned on the QQ camera function, long-press Blizzard’s crazy scenes were recorded, and they were given to Yan Zoke one by one.

Shi Yuejian pulled the corner of her mouth as she saw it, and whispered:

"I don't understand the young people now..."

I was so shocked back then, how can I still have the thoughts and ideas to take pictures and video?

"Oh, I don't understand..." Old man Shi turned his head, looked through the car window, half-opened his mouth at the silly apprentice who was covered in snowflakes and concentrated on recording.

Without his maintenance, the snowflakes are getting sparser and smaller, and the storm is also fast and gentle. After dozens of seconds, the lead cloud dissipates, and the sun reappears, shining on a snowy white and cold ice godsect.

Lou Cheng stopped filming, patted his head and clothes, dusted off the snowflakes, and then returned to Shi Yuejian’s car. He smiled uncomfortably: "Sister, I just made an impulse to make you last longer. Waited."

"Don’t be so polite, you are the first apprentice my dad accepts, my first direct-in-law, I will protect you no matter what, it’s not good to be too strange, just treat me as your sister. "Shi Yuejian smiled softly and answered, pointing to the car doorway, "Go up first, let's talk about it on the road."

"Okay." Lou Cheng was infected by her attitude, and his tone became brisk.

He sat next to his master and closed the car door.

Shi Yue saw the ignition started and drove the coupe to the winding road.

From the gathering of the lead clouds to the clearing of the snow, four minutes have passed. At this time, in a black car, a man addicted to playing with a mobile phone raised his head, shook his neck from side to side, and relaxed his cervical spine.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he froze on the snow-white ground and trees outside.

"This is?" The man unconsciously untied his seat belt, opened the door, and walked out. He found that his car was also covered with a thick layer of snowflakes. A few children from nowhere were happily Strange snow dolls piled on the front of the car.

The man picked up the phone and dialed a number:

"Hey, wife, what's the date today? What month?"

I'm so confused!

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In the "Ice Temple", the guests looked at each other, unable to speak for a long time.

Zheng Yu took the last time to take photos, recorded the videos, and sent them to her master's mailbox. Then, she walked out of the main hall, found a secluded place, and called Qian Qiyue in the wind.

A deep and thick magnetic voice came out: "What happened to the Ice God Sect?"

If it's okay, the two disciples who have always been mature will not specifically call.

"Master, look at the mailbox. I recorded a video and took a photo... It was Elder Shi Jianguoshi of the Ice God Sect who showed us and his disciples, showing a demonstration." Zheng Yu's The mood hasn't been completely calmed down, and it's a little messy.

"The Gun King" Huang Ke didn't ask much, he said in a deep voice: "It just so happens that I am by the computer."

Although he is also a middle-aged person in his forties, he still had to learn how to operate when he started to need a computer in all aspects of life.

Hearing the sound of a mouse click from the other side, Zheng Yu was tempered and waited for Master's evaluation.

After a while, after an inexplicable silence, Huang Ke whispered:

"The rumors were true..."

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In the quietly driving coupe, Lou Cheng suddenly heard breathing that was close to snoring.

He hurriedly looked around, and found that the master had fallen asleep by sitting at some point, and seemed very tired.

"Sister, Master, is he not in good health?" Lou Cheng said in a low voice, knowing that Shi Yuejian would be able to hear clearly.

Shi Yuejian smiled bitterly: "It can be said that it is quite bad. Otherwise, how can I control and restrict the trivial matter of a foreigner drinking a little alcohol? But sometimes, thinking of his age If you have to quit your hobbies, it doesn’t seem to be a good thing to live, so you just open one eye and close one eye..."

She babbled, and at the end she said: "My dad is three years older than your principal. He is a strong Waigang at this age. For no special reason, how could he look seventy and eighty, like Uncle Shen, and then match A gray head is the norm."

"Ah? The master is only in his early sixties...Why does the master and uncle look very old?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.

Shi Yuejian was amused: "That's because the head teacher is already very old, he is the big disciple of that generation, 30 years older than my dad, he just passed his 90th birthday last year, and I usually worry about the affairs of the sect, work hard, and age faster than normal waigang......"

Speaking of this, she seemed to sigh with emotion and said: "When my dad started, the master and uncle were all outside. He was almost doing what he taught the juniors. It was half senior and half brother, not principled. Question, my dad won’t fight with him..."

She mentioned her brother.

According to this calculation, Yang Xianlong shouldn't be the big disciple of the master teacher, maybe the previous disciple died in that era of war... Lou Cheng thought, and tentatively asked: "Master has suffered. Is this the injury?"

"Well, don't ask too much about this. When you know it, you will naturally let you know." Shi Yuejian replied softly.

Waigang’s self-healing ability, what kind of injury would make his body nearly collapse and unable to recover?

And what kind of strong can make such a terrible injury?

Lou Cheng's thoughts were ups and downs, and he felt a bit thrilling.

"Can it be cured? Is there a way?" he asked concerned.

I have to develop in a direction where I can do my best.

Shi Yuejian shook his head unattainably: "Not yet. We have tried many but failed. I hope that the latest research from the military will come out soon. There are also those seniors who are trying to find a new path from cultivation. Maybe something can be made..."

Comprehension? Lou Cheng was lost in thought, and felt that he saw the light, but he couldn't find the direction.

"Don't talk about this, anyway, my dad will live another seven or eight years without a problem. Maybe there will be a way?" Shi Yuejian changed the subject and talked about various anecdotes in the sect. , Do not let the atmosphere be low.

At this time, Yan Zheke replied to the previous video:

"What's the matter? Why is the June Feixue? No, August Feixue!"

"Orange, you are an official apprentice, not to redress grievances"

She joked playfully, with a "lost face" expression to show her inner doubts.

Ice Shenzong is not on the top of the mountain. Even at the top of the mountain, at the height of the smoky ice mountain, there will be no snow in this season!

Lou Cheng pressed the keyboard with both hands and described the events of the previous life in a summary way. There is a video as a reference, which is also quite vivid.

"... Coach Shi is so powerful..." Yan Zoke was "stunned", "My grandfather can't do this level..."

She only talked about grandpa and didn't mention grandma. It seems that grandpa is stronger by default... Lou Cheng thought for a while and said: "I once watched a video of Wu Sheng~ IndoMTL.com~ he seems to be able to do something similar. It’s just not a violent storm..."

"Yeah, I have seen it too! So, the Dragon King should be able to do it too, Orange, you have worshipped an amazing master!" Yan Zheke replied, half surprised and delighted, and then With a "scratching head" expression, "Coach Ke Shi's body seems to be not very good..."

"Well, it is said that I was injured, otherwise I would not come to the university to teach us." Lou Cheng "sighed out."

This may be the arrangement of fate...

Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated and he received a text message from "Nephew Mo":

"Uncle Shizu's strength is so terrible, I can't believe my eyes!"

Lou Cheng is not afraid of Mo Jingting. He will not avoid her like a snake or scorpion. He doesn't even dare to reply to text messages. He just wants to keep a distance. Moreover, according to his heart, he doesn't like those who are heavier. What friendships do people have.

So he only replied politely: "I am also shocked."

"Oh, Xiao Shishu finally returned to me! Hey, I thought you changed your phone number!" Mo Jingting quickly reacted.

Lou Cheng took a look, ignored this kind of boring information, and continued to chat with her senior sister, talking nonsense with Yan Zike, and brushing the forums during his free period, looking at his own active territory, "Long night is coming. "Huan Fan" and "Huan Fan" still hold a relatively positive attitude towards the long Weibo of the Four Heavenly Pride of the world. The improvement of Lou Cheng's strength makes them feel dreamy and a little uncomfortable. They think it is better to be humble!

Unconsciously, the coupe came to the place where Old Man Shi got in the car yesterday, Shi Yuejian’s home!

"Hey, I think that year, when I made it like this, the old man will not blush or breathe." Old man Shi woke up on time and said with emotion, "I am old and old."