Chapter 600: Street Fighter Li Chun?

Chapter 600 Street Fighter Li Chun?

The serpent that Yulong left for Charlemagne was a emerald green emerald serpent. Perhaps Yulong had good intentions, but this color... Charlemagne always felt a little unpleasant.

‘Forget it, it shouldn’t take long anyway, let’s use it as a walking tool. '

Charlemagne can also fly over by himself, but that consumes too much energy, why not use a mount?

This Xianglong was tamed very docilely. After riding it, Charlemagne commanded it to fly towards Kun-Lai Mountain without any problems.

Mr. Bigglesworth, who had been kept in the leather armor on his chest by Charlemagne before, finally stretched out his little head to get some air. The kitten looked around and found that he was in the sky and let out a guilty cry.

"Meow~"

Charlemagne smiled and touched the cat's head, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall, why don't you take this opportunity to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of Pandaria."

"Meow?"

Although Mr. Bigworth is very human, he still can't understand human language. Now he is looking at his new shit-shoveling officer with his head tilted.

But maybe it felt the kindness and comfort in Charlemagne's words. It was a little worried and quickly calmed down after finding out that there was no danger, looking around curiously as Charlemagne said.

At this time, the Jade Forest was not damaged in any way, and the original green scenery made Charlemagne feel refreshed when he flew through the air.

When flying over the sky, he could still see the hozens running wildly on the ground and the jinyu people praying by the water. When he flew over the platform of the Misty Plank Road, which was suspected to be Yongchun Terrace, he happened to see a large golden scorpion. dragon.

From the intelligent eyes of the other party, Charlemagne could see that it had its own thoughts.

'Candle Dragon... So this is really Yongchun Terrace? '

When he nodded and greeted Zhulong, he planned to cross Yongchun Terrace and enter Jinxiu Valley via Kunlai Mountain, but failed. There was a seemingly invisible barrier above Jinxiu Valley behind Yongchun Terrace. The dragon flew to the edge of the enchantment several times but could not enter.

"Meow!"

The vibration caused by the Xianglong hitting the "wall" frightened Mr. Bigworth. Charlemagne could only direct the Emerald Xianglong to bypass the Vale of Eternal Blossoms and continue northward through Yupan Lake into Kun-Lai Mountain.

Due to the high terrain and cold climate of Kun-Lai Mountains, the vegetation here is not as lush as the Emerald Forest, but the ground is covered with golden grass, and the thick white snow dotted on the towering mountains in the distance makes this area look like a paradise. Also don't have a flavor.

In addition to the pandaren, the largest number of the aborigines in Kun-Lai Mountains are the buffalo, a distant relative of the tauren.

As mentioned before, the yaungol are more aggressive than the docile Kalimdor tauren, the strong high mountain tauren and the indifferent yak people. Their life is primitive and savage, and looting is very important to them. It has become commonplace.

However, their homeland at the foot of the Great Wall, Huoshu Village, has not been destroyed by the Sha Demon, and there is no problem between the Pandaren and another kind of aborigine—the land spirit.

At the same time, Charlemagne learned from Yulong that Qingri Peak, the sacred place of monks, is located in the mountains in the north of Kun-Lai Mountain.

Qingrifeng adheres to the concept that there is no discrimination in education, and anyone can go to study as long as their morality passes the test.

If you have spare time while doing business, Charlemagne plans to go to Qingri Peak to seek advice. After all, the content taught by Old Chen has been separated from Pandaria for thousands of years, and it may not be as systematic as Qingri Peak with a long history.

The most famous places in Kunlai Mountains, apart from the White Tiger Temple and Qingri Peak, are the Shado-Pan Temple and the Great Wall's Serpentine Spine.

The Shado-Pan faction has nothing to say. Charlemagne has a hunch that he will meet Zhu Taran, the water...cough, the leader of the Shado-Pan faction in the White Tiger Temple soon.

Beaulieu's Spine was not built by the Pandaren alone, but was built by many slaves under the name of the Mogu when Thor was alive to resist the invasion of the mantid.

The entire Great Wall stretches from Kun-Lai Mountains in the north to Krasarang Forest in the south, running through the entire Pandaria, keeping the mantid completely out of the Great Wall.

It took countless years to build the Great Wall of Beaulieu's Spine, and countless slaves died on it. It can be said that it is a magnificent wall made of corpses and blood and sweat.

Charlemagne's target, the White Tiger Temple, is located on a snow-covered peak in the northeast of Kunlai Mountain. When he came to the foot of the White Tiger Temple, the emerald dragon under Charlemagne automatically landed. It should have been to the White Tiger before. temple.

Charlemagne has heard from Yulong that the white tiger Xuen has set a rule for his temple, visitors cannot fly directly into the temple, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the white tiger.

Visitors must start from the foot of the mountain to hike up to the Baihu Temple. It is said that the process of climbing the mountain will allow visitors to refine their hearts.

Whether it’s true or not, Charlemagne doesn’t know, but since Xuen has made this rule, he can only abide by it, and climbing the mountain under the beautiful scenery of peach blossoms in full bloom and snowflakes falling is also a pleasure.

When Charlemagne shouldered the kitten and came to the mountain gate, a female panda wearing a blue sleeveless exercise suit with two buns on her head was waiting for him standing under two white tiger statues.

Seeing Charlemagne's arrival, the female pandaren clasped her fists in salute and said, "Mr. Theron, Lord Xuen has received a letter from Lord Yulong, ordering me to bring you into the White Tiger Temple."

Then this female pandaren whose dress gave Charlemagne a strong sense of sight introduced herself, "My name is Li Chun. Because of my achievements in guarding the roads of Pandaria, everyone calls me Street Fighter."

"???"

Charlemagne had a black question mark on his face. He sized up the female pandaren for a long time before complaining, "Street Fighter? Chun Li?"

"No, it's Li Chun."

Charlemagne followed Li Chun up the mountain with a blank expression on his face, but he complained frantically in his heart, ‘Hey! Whose bad taste is this! Street Fighter Li Chun? Do you dare to reverse the name directly? ! '

Not to mention Charlemagne's extremely active inner activities. On the way up the mountain, he could see a large number of monks training under the guidance of the instructor, and he could also see many pandas meditating with their eyes closed under the peach blossom trees. people.

Covered under the white snow, the extremely Chinese-style Zen courtyard building gave Charlemagne a nostalgic look in his eyes, and even Mr. Bigworth seemed a little restless along the way, because he saw some very gorgeous white tiger cubs.

Because these snow-white cubs are still in their infancy, they are not big in size, about the size of ordinary puppies.

Mr. Bigglesworth was originally curious to approach, but he immediately gave up this idea when he heard the cubs who were watching the monks training and exchanging their words.

Finally passed a long chain bridge, and the main hall of the White Tiger Temple was in sight. Chun Li... Li Chun immediately waved her fists to bid farewell to Charlemagne.

"Master Xuen, the white tiger, is waiting for you up there, so I will take my leave first. May the white tiger watch over you."

Under Charlemagne's tangled eyes, Li Chun twisted her furry buttocks and walked down the mountain.

"Okay... Anyway, I finally arrived at the place. Although I didn't feel the so-called refined heart along the way, the beautiful scenery is worth the price of admission."

Charlemagne looked up at the main hall of the White Tiger Temple on dozens of steps, and gently scratched Mr. Bigworth's chin, receiving a series of comfortable "purring" sounds from the kitten.

"Let's go, let's see how powerful this big guy at the top of the cat family is."

"Meow!"