The sun rises.

The snow-capped mountains are particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

On the road out of the mountain, there are more than 20 teams of off-road vehicles slowly advancing on the rugged mountain road. Among these people are merchants, mountaineering teams, and tourists.

With so many people coming together to go out of the mountains, it's safer. News of a helicopter crash in the mountains has spread here.

Some people speculate that it is a vendetta between gangs, and in the Himalayas, there are still two or three underworld forces.

Where there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are vendettas, and then the underworld forces are derived. It is an immutable law that the many bully the few, and the strong bully the weak.

If you are afraid of being robbed, you have to form a group. There is a lot of power in numbers. In the snowy mountains, if you are unlucky enough to meet a robber, no one will know about it, even if the bandits dismantle you and throw you in the snow valley.

"I'm finally leaving this hellish place. In the convoy, in an off-road vehicle, a middle-aged fat man muttered.

Here, I have entered the area where the Fog Hidden Building is searching. It is more than 600 miles away from the Himalayas. Last night, the master of the Demon Gate was broken into pieces and escaped from the siege in the mountains. After leaving the Snow Mountain, the fat and thin double crane and the man surnamed Mu were together, running all the way. At their speed, they arrived in a small town outside the mountain before dawn.

With a little trick, the three of them joined the departing team and acted as bodyguards for the group.

"Hopefully those people won't recognize us. A hint of worry flashed in the second crane's eyes. No one would know about the power of the Fog Hidden Tower, but this time, when they escaped from the mountain overnight, they encountered several groups of martial arts experts who were searching in the mountains.

These people even dare to kill Ouyang Shuangjue, the background must be hard, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a super strong person among these people, and even their martial arts are shameless, and they have to retreat.

The man surnamed Mu said: "In the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a few righteous masters who have really seen our true faces, there are few, what are you afraid of." ”

"That's just as well. The second crane nodded and said.

By noon, the convoy had left the mountains and had come to a town. When I arrived in the town, there was a noticeable increase in the flow of people. By this point, the convoy had almost a third of its size.

The rest of the people are all going to Lhasa, and it will take more than half a day to get to Lhasa. From this town, climb over the 5,000-meter-high Kachola Mountain to Shigatse. After a short break in Dazhigatse, we set off again. It is estimated that you will be able to reach Lhasa in the evening, provided that you are not targeted by the people of Wuyinlou.

They searched for every guesthouse, which was said to be the largest in town, but when fifty or sixty people sat down in the restaurant, it took up three-quarters of the tables in the restaurant.

There were also a few people crowded at the table with the fat and thin Erhe and the man surnamed Mu. The fat and thin two cranes also boldly invited people to have a meal, and after coming and going, several people became familiar with each other.

"Brother Li He, look at you, you are forty this year, right? Those like you who work as bodyguards should make a lot of money!" said a white man about thirty years old on the other side of the table with a smile.

"Hehe! The bodyguard industry, that's making money from the knife!" said the second crane smile. "I don't want Brother Zhang, a successful entrepreneur, who travels in the mountains and rivers when he has time, and is at ease. ”

"Hehe! The white man said, "How much does it cost to hire a bodyguard like Brother Li He?"

"Hmph!" Crane sneered in his heart, "You want to ask Lao Tzu to be a bodyguard? Although he despised this white man very much in his heart, the second crane still said with a smile: "Is it possible that Brother Zhang wants to ask me to be your bodyguard?"

A young man with eyes next to him said, "Old Zhang, this Brother Li is a martial arts master. I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"Martial arts master?" In an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, a young man suddenly stopped the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his head to glance at the second crane.

"Interesting!" the young man said thoughtfully, and suddenly showed an intriguing smile, then turned back and went on to eat.

"Hehe, joke, joke, how can I afford to hire a martial arts master as a bodyguard?"

"These days, everyone cares about making money, who is willing to spend time practicing national arts? The value of a national art master is not low!" said the young man with glasses.

"Well, they've all been invited by those rich people!" the white man nodded.

Rich people, too much money to spend, often cause some outlaws to blush, kidnapping the children of rich people for ransom, it is not uncommon.

The man surnamed Mu at the same table suddenly sighed: "In this world, if you don't work hard, it's hard to mix!"

The man surnamed Mu suddenly came out of this sentence, but it was in the heart of the fat and thin Erhe. These evil masters are ashamed of the righteous people, and they want to kill the righteous people who became famous by their corpses, I don't know how many, forcing them to carry their heads and follow Xi Wuyan to do it.

They are not the best sons, the remnants of the Demon Gate led by Xi Wuyan have reached the end of the road, and the day before yesterday they robbed the three thousand-year-old snow lotuses of a big force, and even the black man Iron Invincible and the Seven Demons of Liaodong are in the hands of others.

One can imagine how powerful this force is. Having offended this powerful force, it is conceivable that the future of the Demon Gate will be even more difficult.

"Well, it's hard to mix. The fat crane, who had been silent, also sighed.

"I'm lucky to be able to go to Lhasa with Brother Li He this time. At least it's a safe part of the road. The white man smiled.

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Yangzhuoyong Lake, also known as Yangzhuoyong Lake, is a scenic spot that Shigatsetu must pass through on the way to Lhasa, and is a natural scenic spot integrating plateau lakes, snow-capped mountains, islands, pastures, hot springs, wild animals and plants, temples and other landscapes.

Located 110 kilometers southwest of Lhasa, it is the largest inland lake in the northern foothills of the Himalayas and one of the three "sacred lakes".

In addition, the world's highest pumped storage power station, the Yangzhuoyong Lake Power Station, is also located halfway between the Yanghu Lake and the Brahmaputra River.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy came to Yangzhuoyong Lake. More than 100 kilometers away is Lhasa, and on this main road, there are obviously more practitioners.

Ordinary people may not notice anything unusual, but as ancient martial arts masters, the man surnamed Mu and the fat and thin Erhe can clearly feel the powerful aura unique to the martial artist.

These three evil masters were mixed in the convoy, and their martial arts cultivation was much higher than the martial artists they met along the way. Those people couldn't distinguish the aura of the martial artist on the fat and thin Erhe at all.

However, if they encounter someone whose cultivation is higher than theirs, they will not be able to escape the eyes of that person.