Yun Luo, who used the ultimate move, and Bai Qi, who used the ultimate move, were both very poor in spirit and temporarily seriously damaged their combat power, which means that Feng Wuyou did not use the secret technique at the bottom of the box, and his combat power was not damaged at all.

If only Master Jinlian is a level nine evolver, the three heroes will use their ultimate moves together and they can kill Master Jinlian in less than five minutes. Even if they go to six level eight more, they can still kill Master Jinlian. However, when the two level nine evolvers came to the Potala Palace, the three heroes had to choose to run first.

"Wait? Or just disband for the time being." Yun Luo, who had a pale face, was drinking green tea in a cafe with Bai Qi, who was as white as paper. He asked lightly, with a hint of weakness in his voice. Yun Luo knew very well what the Nine-level Fire Crow King was. If he could not scare the Fire Crow King away at that time, this two fool might be able to kill Yun Luo to fight for his life.

When the second fool is stunned, he can't think with the IQ of a normal person.

Bai Qi didn't speak, and long-term silence was Bai Qi's habit. No one spoke and didn't want to speak, that's it.

"The three of us go on a trip for a few days first. The two ninth-level information were transmitted over to the Ba Xia. If the three of us had only two ninth-levels, we could still kill Master Jinlian without losing one person. Those two ninth-levels-levels-levels-levels-numbers cannot stay for a long time, especially the enemy of the Sword Demon, the Ninth-level Fire Crow King, who is a second-rate guy."

Feng Wuyou smiled gracefully and calmly, giving a suggestion to hide temporarily. Yun Luo had no objection and Bai Qi didn't care. So, the three heroes who had rolled up the huge waves disappeared quietly.

When these three cold and poisonous snakes set foot on the Potala Palace again, it will be a must-kill against Master Jinlian!

...

Lulang is a small village. To be precise, there are more than one small village, along the rural avenue. There are three or two small villages, and the boundary is a winding fence.

On the first day of traveling from the Buddha City, the driver Heige suggested that three people live in Lulang. The three people's cars began to cross the Sejila Mountain. This mountain is more beautiful than the first alpine Mila Snow Mountain that you pass by. Apart from the snow peaks in the shape of peacock tails, Mila Mountain is desolate.

The Sejila Mountain has clouds and mists all over the mountains, as light as gauze and thin floes lingering on the branches, and thick places like rivers surging, full of greenery, and appearing in the clouds. The meadows are covered with azalea trees. Brother Hei said that if you come here in May, the azaleas bloom everywhere, you can imagine that they will definitely be like the beauty that lands in the sky and on earth.

When I crossed Sejila Mountain and arrived at Lulang Town, the dim lights were already on the shops on both sides of the road. When the three of us arrived at the inn, it was dark and there were no stars in the sky. I didn’t know where I was, so I just took my luggage and went upstairs to see a four-person room and a six-person room. The bed was covered with Tibetan characteristics. The brightly colored blankets were cleanly clean.

In the morning, the three of them went downstairs and entered the kitchen to put porridge, kimchi and pancakes, and ate kimchi. The owner was a gray-haired Tibetan uncle. He told the three of them in slightly awkward Mandarin that his girl would also take you to Chengdu. Please take care of her on the way. Feng Wuyou smiled and said that she would do it. Yes.

He also said that he was the one who cleaned the room for you. Her name was Zhuoma, and she went to school. So that's what it means, the beautiful girl with long eyebrows and big eyes was named Zhuoma.

After breakfast, of course the three of them had to go around the village. They didn't know where they entered the night before. When they walked out, they found that it was a village. A rural avenue extended from the road to the entrance of the village. The meadows, woods, the front mountains, and the back mountains were shrouded in mist, with small yellow flowers and small purple flowers blooming wet by the roadside.

Fir trees and pine trees are also old friends, but there are mistletoe like pine and rosy hanging on the trees here. It is said that only places with very good air will be available. Tibetan houses are very distinctive, with white or lead-gray colors, colorful tiles, and neat patterns on the edges and corners. This house is fresh for Yunluo.

Of course, Zhuoma was the one who left her home. Her parents took her to the car and kept asking her. Yunluo wanted to fill the kettle. Her mother immediately snatched it and ran to fill the hot water and handed it to Yunluo. She also politely said to the three people: Please take care of Zhuoma. Her smile is so simple, and all the kind mothers in the world have similar faces.

Even though they were reluctant to leave, in the early morning when the clouds were floating, the three of them bid farewell to Zhuoma's family and left the village Lulang.

...

The three people started the second day of the Sichuan-Tibet Line. Of course, there was also a beautiful Tibetan girl Zhuoma. With Zhuoma in the car, the driver Hei Ge's Tibetan language finally came in handy. Along the way, he talked with Zhuoma in Tibetan. The three people didn't understand it, but they just guessed from the ordinary sentences or two that appeared occasionally.

Zhuoma is talking about her life and love stories. The pauses in Tibetan and the faster speech speed are very similar to French, but they are not in a hurry, like fine raindrops, evenly sprinkling on the wheat fields. On the first day, Brother Hei told everyone that the journey on the second day will be more exciting. It is indeed very exciting, even beyond the level of imaginable.

Birds sing and flowers are fragrant all the way, and there are scenery all the way. However, in this short day, the scene changes too quickly, and there is no time to experience the twists and turns carefully. When you think about it, you will feel unreal. It seems that Yun Luo transformed into a partner of the Hobbit and embarked on a journey to find the crater with him.

The first thing I experience is the beautiful river valley. Just like the willow forest where the Lord of the Rings owner Frado once visited, the trees are lush and the river is lingering, the clouds and mists are entangled in the forest, and the snow peaks are shady after the clouds and mists. Such a place is suitable for living in elves, river gods or fairies. From Linzhi to Bomi, the drizzle is flying.

It seemed that the Hobbits were walking forward like flying, and the elves sang for them in the valley. The elves here should be wearing green clothes. From the peaks to the valley, they were covered with pine trees and fir trees, and ferns that were so tender that they could pinch the water. The green light flowed between them, sometimes shallow and sometimes thick.

Linzhi was originally called Xiao Jiangnan, and the three of them did not see the famous U-shaped turn of the Yarlung Zangbo River. However, Brother Hei thoughtfully asked the three of them to get off the car and take a nap at a visible small turn, just pretending to have seen a miniature version.

He said that if you want to see the most spectacular turn, you must hike on the opposite mountain path for twenty-one days. That mountain path also passes through several suspension bridges. Those who can pass through the jungle and suspension bridge need not only patience and physical strength, but also extraordinary courage.

One point of giving, one point of gain. Imagine those who walk to their destination twenty-one days must be like the dwarfs of the Lord of the Rings to reach the woods of the fairy queen Gerardiel. On the one hand, it is amazing, but on the other hand, it will feel that the hardships they have made are meaningful.

After passing the Bomi Bridge, the canyon retreated and the sky cleared. Passing an unknown lake, the lake water and the blue sky reflected each other. The horse leaned over to eat grass on the shore. Is there anyone eating as beautiful as a horse? Unless she has a long neck and gentle posture like a horse. The lake water, willow trees, shallow trees, and horse herding form a quiet picture that makes people unbearable to leave.

The next place to go is Midui Glacier. I heard from a person who walked across the Yunnan-Tibet Line that it was the most beautiful place he personally thought. Although everyone has different aesthetic visions, the most beautiful must be extraordinary. Only when the three of them stood at the foot of the glacier and were immersed in the scene did they realize that such praise would never be forgotten.

Yunluo once thought about what rice piles mean. Could it be that rice grows there? Imagine that the glacier is a large piece of ice, shining in the sun like glass. In front of me is a canyon, and there is also a river at the foot of the mountain. There is no rice, but there is a large area of ​​wheat field covered with golden ground, and the wooden house hides in the cool shadow of the trees.

Behind the wheat field and behind the wooden house, the Midui Glacier is shining. It is not ice, but a snow peak. Unlike the hazy snow mountain seen in front of it, it is so clear that it seems to be near in front of you, crystal clear under the blue sky, shining with holy light.

If a person suddenly lands here, he must have thought that this was a dream. Only in the dream, such a magnificent glacier and snow peaks are close to him, while the wind blows on the wheat fields, cows and horses pass through the streams, and children play on the grass, but the scenery of the home is the contradiction and harmony.

After leaving the glacier, the dream was not awakened, but the Wu Lake had arrived. Brother Hei said: There is nothing good to look at, look, it is in front. It turns out that the river gathers into a lake after passing through the open land. It rained in front of it, and the lake water was not clear and clear, but surrounded by white clouds, mountains and blue sky, the breeze blows the fine ripples, and still presents a dreamy beauty.

Walking further forward, there was a crowd by the lake. Three people walked into the inn by the lake and walked through the courtyard. There were pavilions and pavilions on the water. Sitting among the pavilions, the setting sun sets in the west, come with a cup of tea or light wine, and watch the lake water calm. I really never get tired of watching each other. I listened to the song that someone said that the lake water on the mountain was a tear falling on the surface of the earth.

This tear is so charming that it makes people not want to leave. However, Brother Hei was urging the three of them to move forward again. If they don’t live here, they have to stay in Basu. They have to rush their way before dark. Yunluo deeply understands the mood of being cattle and sheep for the first time. They eat grass happily at dusk, but the shepherd drove them home and was also reluctant to leave.

At the same time, I also understood the Tibetan pilgrims I just met by the lake. They took their families to bow and knock to the Buddha City, with their faces full of frost and bright smiles. What they were asking for was the next life, and they did not need to be reincarnated as cattle and sheep in the next life. If Linzhi is beautiful and rice piles are magnificent, Wuhu is beautiful, and the three beauties each have their own merits.

It is best to stay in Ranwu Lake for one night and experience the dusk, starry sky and morning by the lake. Brother Hei said: What's so good about this lake? In fact, he has his own little thoughts. If you see that three people are reluctant to leave and want to stay, then he will have to catch more roads the next day. There is no way to do it if time is limited.

Yun Luo muttered to himself: Is Brother Hei used to seeing these mountains and rivers, so he regards them as normal? He got off the car and was at the lake just now, and he took a camera and took a great photo.
Chapter completed!