Born in the South, Lou Cheng grew up in the South and studied in the South. In the first 19 years of his life, Lou Cheng had only seen snow a few times. It was not until he went to Yanling for the Warrior Sage Challenge Tournament that he realized what a world of ice and snow and a sky full of goose feathers meant.
However, compared to the current scene, the memory of that time paled in comparison. In just over a minute, at least five centimeters of snow had accumulated under his feet. Once he stepped on it, his footprints would appear and squeak. He was surrounded by a vast expanse of white. Except for the snow and the wind, he could barely see more than a few meters away.
He subconsciously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind poured in and the snow filled his mouth. His words were forcibly stopped.
Practicing martial arts to such a level, he was really a living immortal!
No wonder master said that many ancient myths and legends originated from the deeds of tyrannical martial artists!
I don't know when I can have such strength.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he followed his master and senior sister and walked out of the sect in the snow-white and clean world. He came to a nearby parking lot and saw cars covered in thick "frost".
Shi Yuejian raised her right hand and waved it forward, making the wind stronger. It whistled and blew her car clean. It was a beautiful four-seater sedan with a brand that Lou Cheng didn't recognize.
She opened the back door and watched her father get in. Then she said angrily,
"If you want to cough, just cough it out …"
Geezer Shi smiled and wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was a series of violent coughs. He was hoarse and hoarse, which made Lou Cheng's scalp numb and full of worry.
At the same time, he felt that the mood of endless wind and snow was interrupted. The fluttering goose feathers began to slow down and become fewer and fewer.
"Senior … Senior sister, is master okay?" He blurted out.
Shi Yuejian took a breath and sighed faintly. "He won't die yet …"
Speaking of this, she showed a soft and helpless smile. "Your master is the most prideful. His body is already in such a state, but he still made such a big scene! He has plenty of ways to protect you … "
"Cough, cough, I'm fine! Ahem, I, ahem, am not as stupid as your junior brother, ahem, ahem, I secretly, ahem, borrowed a little, ahem, of the power of the Ice Essence Bead. "Geezer Shi defended himself stubbornly.
He seemed to have recovered. Lou Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Master, it's good that you've recovered. Take a rest first. I'll be right there!" Putting aside his worries, he walked to the other side of the car and took out his phone. He clicked on the camera function of QQ and recorded the scene in the snowstorm. Then he sent the video to Yan Zheke section by section.
The corners of Shi Yuejian's mouth twitched as she watched.
"I don't understand young people these days …"
If it were me back then, how would I have the mood to take photos or videos after such a huge shock?
"Cough, I don't understand either …" Geezer Shi tilted his head and looked through the car window with his mouth half open at his silly disciple who was concentrating on taking notes.
Without his support, the snowflakes became thinner and thinner, and the storm became softer and softer. Dozens of seconds later, the dark clouds dispersed and the scorching sun reappeared, shining on the cold and snowy Ice God Sect.
Lou Cheng stopped recording, patted his head and clothes, and brushed off the snowflakes. Then he returned to Shi Yuejian's car and smiled shyly. "Senior sister, I was impulsive just now. Sorry to keep you waiting."
"You don't have to be so polite. You're my father's first disciple, my first junior brother. I'll protect you no matter what. It's not good to be so distant. Just treat me as your sister." Shi Yuejian replied with a gentle smile and pointed to the car door. "Let's go up first. We'll talk on the way."
"Okay." Lou Cheng was influenced by her attitude and his tone became lighter.
He sat beside his master and closed the door.
Shi Yuejian started the car and drove to the mountain road.
It took less than four minutes from the gathering of the dark clouds to the clearing of the snow. At this time, in a black car, a man who was addicted to playing with his phone raised his head and shook his neck to relax his cervical vertebrae.
Suddenly, his line of sight froze on the snow-white ground and trees outside.
"What's this?" The man subconsciously unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the door, and walked out. He found that his beloved car was also covered in a thick layer of snow. A few children who came out of nowhere were happily piling strange snow dolls on the front of the car.
The man picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, wife, what's the date today? What month is it? "
Why the hell am I so confused?
…
In the Ice God Palace, the guests looked at each other and didn't say anything for a long time.
Zheng Yu seized the last moment to take a photo and record it. She then sent it to her master's email. Then, she walked out of the hall and found a secluded place. Under Qian Qiyue's watchful eyes, she made a call.
A deep and magnetic voice came out. "What happened in the Ice God Sect?"
If there wasn't anything important, the two mature disciples wouldn't have specially called.
"Master, please check your inbox. I recorded a video and took a picture … Even Elder Shi Jianguo of the Ice God Sect showed his power to us and his disciples." Zheng Yu hadn't completely calmed down yet, so her words were a little messy.
Spear King Huang Ke didn't ask more. He said in a deep voice, "Good, I'm beside the computer."
Although he was in his forties, he still had to learn how to operate a computer when he started to need it in every aspect of his life.
Hearing the click of the mouse, Zheng Yu patiently waited for her master's comment.
After a while, after an inexplicable silence, Huang Ke said in a low voice,
"The rumors were true …"
…
In the quiet sedan car, Lou Cheng suddenly heard breathing that sounded like snoring.
He quickly turned his head and found that his master had fallen asleep. He seemed very tired.
"Senior Sister, is master's health not good?" Lou Cheng asked in a low voice. He knew that Shi Yuejian could hear him clearly.
Shi Yuejian smiled bitterly. "You could say that it's not good. Otherwise, why would I restrict a physical invulnerability expert from drinking? But sometimes, when I think about how old he is and how his body is in this state, if he still has to give up his hobby, it would be meaningless for him to live. So, I just turn a blind eye … "
She rambled on for a long time before adding, "My dad is only three years older than your headmaster. A Mighty One with physical invulnerability at his age wouldn't look like he's in his seventies or eighties without some special reasons. It's normal to look like Uncle Shen with some white hair."
"Ah? Master is just in his sixties … Then why does Martial Uncle Sect Leader look so old? "Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Shi Yuejian was amused. "That's because Martial Uncle Sect Leader is already very old. He's the eldest disciple of that generation, almost thirty years older than my father. He just celebrated his ninetieth birthday last year. Besides, he has to worry about sect affairs and work hard, so he ages faster than normal physical invulnerability experts …"
Then she sighed and said, "When my father entered the sect, Martial Uncle Sect Leader was already a physical invulnerability expert. He was almost the one who taught the younger disciples. He's half a disciple and half a disciple. If it's not a matter of principle, my father won't argue with him …"
She gave her Junior Brother a reminder.
"If that's the case, Yang Xianlong shouldn't be the eldest disciple of the Sect Leader. Maybe his former disciple was sacrificed in that war-torn era …" While thinking, Lou Cheng asked tentatively, "Is it because Master was injured?"
"Well, don't ask too much about this. When it's time for you to know, you'll know," Shi Yuejian replied softly.
What kind of injury could cause a physical invulnerability expert expert's body to collapse and not be able to recover?
What kind of expert was capable of inflicting such a terrifying injury?
Lou Cheng's thoughts fluctuated, and he actually felt somewhat shaken to the core.
"Can it be cured? Is there a way? "He asked with concern.
He had to develop himself in the direction where he could contribute his meager strength.
Shi Yuejian shook her head slightly and said, "Not yet. We've tried many times but failed. I hope the military's latest research will come out soon. And maybe those seniors who are trying to find another way from cultivation can come up with something …"
Cultivation? Lou Cheng was lost in thought. He felt like he had seen the light but couldn't find the direction.
"Let's not talk about this. Anyway, my father can live for another seven or eight years. Maybe there will be a way by then?" Shi Yuejian changed the topic and talked about various anecdotes in the sect to lighten the mood.
At this time, Yan Zheke replied to the previous video.
"What's wrong? Why is it snowing in June? No, it's snowing in August! "
"Cheng, you're formally apprenticing yourself to a master, not to seek redress ~"
She joked playfully and added a "blank face" emoji to show her confusion.
The Ice God Sect was not on the top of the mountain. Even if it was, there wouldn't be snow in this season given the height of Yanbing Mountain.
With both hands on the keyboard, Lou Cheng summarized everything that had happened. With the video as a reference, it was pretty vivid.
"… Coach Shi is so powerful …" Yan Zheke sent a "dumbfounded" emoji. "Even my grandpa can't do this …"
She only mentioned her grandpa and didn't mention her grandma. It seemed that she thought her grandpa was more powerful … Lou Cheng thought for a while and said, "I've seen a video of Warrior Sage. He seemed to be able to do something similar, but not Brutal Blizzard …"
"Yes, I've seen it too! So, Dragon King should be able to do it too. Cheng, you've got a great master! " Yan Zheke replied with surprise and joy. Then she sent a "scratching head" emoji. "But Coach Shi's body seems to be not very good …"
"Well, it's said that he was injured. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to teach us in the university." Lou Cheng sent a "sighing" emoji.
This might be fate's arrangement …
Suddenly, his phone vibrated and he received a message from "Martial Nephew Mo".
"Martial Granduncle's strength is really terrifying. I can't believe my eyes!"
Lou Cheng wasn't afraid of Mo Jingting. He wouldn't avoid her like she was a snake or a scorpion. He didn't even dare to reply to her text messages. He just wanted to keep a distance from her. Furthermore, he didn't like to have any kind of relationship with scheming people.
So, he just replied politely, "I'm also shocked."
"Aiya, Junior Martial Uncle finally replied to me! Hehe, I thought you changed your phone number! "Mo Jingting responded quickly.
Lou Cheng glanced at the message and ignored it. He continued to chat with his Senior Sister and Yan Zheke. In his spare time, he browsed the forum and looked at the active territories of his family. "Eternal Nightfall" and "Brahman" were quite positive about the Weibo post of the Four Heavenly Sons. Lou Cheng's increase in strength made them feel like they were in a dream. They were not used to it and felt that it was better to be modest.
Unknowingly, the sedan came to the place where Geezer Shi got in the car yesterday, Shi Yuejian's house.
"Ah, back in those days, I didn't blush or pant when I did such a thing." Geezer Shi woke up on time and sighed. "I'm old now."
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