Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 157
[One hundred and fifty-five, chasing a dream]
Countdown: 44:00:00.
002 Forbidden Land.
Somewhere more than 1,000 meters away from the cliff of the green mountain, on the top of another mountain.
“I really miss it,” Li Shutong said with emotion in the dark night: “I think it was more than 30 years ago that I climbed the cliff of the green mountain last time. At that time, my senior brother and I were holding a breath and wanted to see who stayed. The
characters are higher.”
The tradition of knights is to engrave their own name there when they climb the cliffs of green mountains for the first time when they are physically exhausted.
As a result, the words that the senior brother left at 212 meters, and Li Shutong’s words at 367 meters.
After he came back, he showed off to his senior brother, but he was beaten up by his senior brother Chen Jiazhang, who had already opened the second level of genetic lock at that time.
At that time he was not a demigod or the leader of today’s knights that everyone feared, but a young boy who had just learned how to shave his beard.
At that time, he still had the drive to move forward and the courage to move forward without regrets.
This time, Li Shutong did not tell Qingchen the tradition of knighthood, just wanted to see where the student would engrave his name.
But what surprised him was that Qingchen’s name was not high, only more than 100 meters.
But Li Shutong always felt that it would be more meaningful to engrave the name in this way.
“The students I accepted are not bad,” Li Shutong showed off to the side: “I have no fear in the face of crossbow arrows, and I express silent contempt with the behavior of lettering. If I can go back in time, I want to follow him. Just think about it. Exciting.”
Beside him, quietly stood a green mountain falcon more than three meters high.
The feathers on the Qingshan Falcon are as large as a knife, and the solid and powerful claws are buckled on the rock. With a little force, even the rock will shatter like tofu.
But at this time, Qingshan Falcon squinted at Li Shutong, his eyes were full of human taste, and he seemed to despise the other’s boasting: that’s because your students are good, not you.
Uncle Li was amused: “Why are you still not convinced? This is my good vision for finding students! Don’t look at me, I have been confiscating students, in fact, I am responsible for the knight organization based on the principle of “preferring to be short and not indiscriminate!”
Qingshan Falcon rolled his eyes: No It’s time for Lao Tzu to run after you all over the mountain.
“The hero doesn’t mention the bravery of the past,
” Li Shutong said. “Let’s try to fight now? I’ll give you a bald shot!”
Qingshan Falcon shifted his figure that covered the sky and the sun: I don’t have the same knowledge as you.
Li Shutong turned his gaze back to Qingchen cheerfully, and saw that the young man was climbing upwards like a gecko, becoming more and more proficient and firmer.
From the very beginning of the knight organization, the most important thing for recruiting new members is not ability, but character.
As for Qingchen’s temperament, Li Shutong felt that he could rank in the top three.
“Teacher, look, I really found a very good successor for our knights,” Uncle Li said with emotion.
After speaking, he got up and walked towards the mountain road behind him, preparing to go down the mountain.
Qingshan Hayabusa chirped twice: Are you not watching?
It’s only half way up.
Li Shutong waved his hand and smiled without looking back: “There is an old saying in the knight, I will only accompany him on a journey of a thousand miles. From now on, I will not care about the wind, snow and sunshine.”
…
A gust of mountain wind blew, and Qingchen’s clothes were blown away.
Scratching sound.
The young man’s fingers were firmly grasped in the crevice of the rock. He looked back at the scenery behind him, and the forbidden places were all in his eyes.
The sky has turned from deep black to gray, and the giant tree in the distance is standing. The canopy that stretches for several kilometers is particularly spectacular, as if someone is whispering the opening poem of the myth.
Qingchen continued to climb up, and the magical white fruit of the forbidden land kept repairing his body.
267 meters, Jiang Feifei stayed.
312 meters, Li Linghong stayed.
321 meters, Yandawaliu.
367 meters, Uncle Li stayed with him.
Qing Chen followed the white ancestor’s ‘footprint’ on the cliff.
One after another, with a unique greeting, he climbed here with him.
It’s just that the higher up you go, the fewer names there are.
When he climbed here, Qing Chen had already felt that the warm current brought by ginkgo was gradually fading.
He felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, and his exhaustion kept attacking his will.
But the next moment.
411 meters, Qin Sheng stayed.
Qingchen remembered that this was the leader of a certain generation of knights who pioneered breathing techniques.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
The places where these senior knights left their words were on the rock climbing route, when they were about to face the most dangerous mountain.
When the seniors got here, they would stop to rest and engrave their names.
When all the latecomers felt exhausted, the name engraved by the predecessors was like an encouragement.
Qing Chen pursed his lips and continued to climb up.
489 meters, Yang Xiaojin stayed.
Qingchen glanced at the meaningful small print, gritted his teeth and set off again.
There was a trembling whimper in the muscles, and a fierce struggle echoed in the will.
He’s almost clenched his teeth, but the pace of climbing up has not stopped.
Just when he thought there would be no more names up there.
599 meters, Ren Xiaosu stayed.
…
Qing Chen suddenly raised his head and looked up, where the end of the cliff was already there.
But the next moment Qingchen was stunned, because the end of the cliff was actually a piece protruding from the edge of the cliff.
Nowhere to borrow.
It’s not a vertical cliff, or the 599 meters ahead are indeed vertical, but it’s different here.
Li Shutong had never mentioned this before.
If you want to reach the top, you must jump on the top of the mountain.
There is no road here, and there are no more white “footprints” in front of us.
Ginkgo’s warm current finally dissipated.
His ancestors walked 599 meters with him, but the last meter was Qingchen’s own way.
Countdown to 42:20:00.
5:40 in the morning.
A golden light is spreading from the clouds behind him, and the clouds are flowing like a sea.
Qingchen grabbed the crevice on the top of the mountain, and because he hesitated for too long, his fingers began to tremble slightly.
He recalled the moment the countdown first appeared on his arm.
Recalling the loneliness in the little black room, recalling the struggle of holding a stone on Laojun Mountain.
At this time, Qingchen saw that there was a line of small characters next to the name called Ren Xiaosu: Life should be like a candle, burning from beginning to end, always bright.
The boy closed his eyes.
Yes, even if life has the last second, it must always be bright!
Qing Chen opened his eyes and jumped up suddenly.
past life.
future life.
Interweave!
Sonata!
This is the life path he has chosen.
Of all the shortcuts in the world, the farthest road.
Since you chose it yourself, don’t look back!
The rest of your life?
All the way forward!
The boy seemed to be learning to fly for the first time in the air.
But seeing him stretch his body above the sky, the next moment, the young man’s powerful palm grabbed the edge of the cliff!
Qing Chen smiled and smiled happily.
He heard a clicking sound in his body, the bones began to crackle, the physical strength that he had lost kept returning, and the strength that he had never possessed was galloping like a sea!
The teenager feels a completely different power, a completely different world, and a completely different life!
He hung one hand on the edge of the cliff and looked back, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
com The morning sun has just risen behind me!
The majestic giant tree faced the beams of red light, as if it was also ushering in a new life!
Qingchen watched all this silently. When he was in the forest in the Forbidden Land, he could only see the canopy that covered the sky.
But looking at it here, the dense and neat canopy looks like a vast plain.
Qingchen looked down at Cao Wei who was still watching.
The two sides were more than 600 meters apart, and Cao Wei’s standing figure suddenly seemed a little small. The young man calmly cut his throat, then turned over and jumped up the cliff.
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