Lhasa was called "Jalan Sa" in ancient times, "goat" in Tibetan was called "Ja", "soil" was called "Sa", according to legend, when Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty married to Tubo in the seventh century, it was still a barren grass beach.

Later, for the construction of Jokhang Temple and Jokhang Temple, fill the pond with goat's back soil, after the temple was built, the missionary monks and the people who came to the Buddha increased, and many hotels and residential houses were built around the Jokhang Temple, forming the prototype of the old city with the Jokhang Temple as the center.

At the same time, Songtsen Gampo expanded the palace in Hongshan, which is now the Potala Palace, so the palace was built one after another on the plain of the Lhasa River Valley, and the famous city of the plateau at home and abroad was formed. “

Lhasa has a total population of more than 500,000, of which nearly 300,000 are in the urban area, including 31 ethnic groups, including Tibetans, Han Chinese, and Hui, and Tibetans account for more than 80 percent of the population.

Lhasa, Dangxiong County, Nianqing Tanggula Mountain traverses the county, and the terrain of the mountains is high in the northeast and low in the southwest.

When the sky was bright, snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky, and two figures appeared at the foot of Nianqing Tanggula Mountain. The trail is covered with thick snow.

In fact, the snow at the foot of Nianqing Tanggula Mountain does not melt all year round.

The two of them were ghostly, and from time to time they glanced vigilantly around the mountain road, and the two people, with four eyes, flashed from time to time.

One person has a cyst, fat head and big ears, but the other has a sallow face and is as thin as a bamboo pole. In the bitter cold, these two people didn't wear much, but they didn't see the two shivering in the cold.

They were walking towards the mountains. On the snow-covered mountain road, they did not walk fast or slow, and their feet were very steady.

These two people are the fat and thin double cranes who belong to Nangong Chu, the crane boss and the second crane boss.

"Boss, are we really going to do this?" Crane Er suddenly stopped, looked around, and then whispered in a low voice.

The crane boss who was walking in front also stopped, turned around, and said helplessly: "Do we still have a choice?"

When the second crane heard this, his face became even more yellow: "It's better to die others than to die yourself." ”

The second crane hated in his heart, two essences burst out of his eyes, and his sallow face suddenly showed a murderous aura.

"Let's go! We don't have a choice. "Boss Crane's voice is so small that it can barely be heard. He had to be careful, because on the hill, there was a meeting point.

When the Demon Gate was broken into pieces in the Himalayas and sneaked out of the mountains, careful arrangements were made, and almost one-third of the Demon Gate masters would gather in Lhasa, and then disperse to all parts of the country to lurk.

Wait for the opportunity to strike at the Ouyang family and the righteous people again.

It's almost time to meet the place, who knows if there will be other Demon Gate masters lurking nearby?

About three miles above the mountain road, there is a very steep and remote platform, and it is now morning, the sun has not risen, and it is still snowing. As long as it is a normal person, it will not go out at this time.

Most of the people at the foot of the mountain are still lying in warm quilts.

Only nestled at the foot of the year-round snow-covered Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, near Namtso Lake, Tibet's largest lake, can you vaguely see people who get up early.

However, Namtso Lake is not close to the mountain road where the second crane goes up the mountain.

On that desolate platform, there are three rare shadows.

"MD, why haven't the two cranes arrived, it's almost past the appointed time. On the platform, a man with a slender scar in the corner of his eye said loudly.

A woman in black next to the man with the scar also said: "Fat and thin Erhe, always on time, is it ...... Something happened to them?"

The slightly bewitching eyes of the woman in black flashed with a melancholy color.

She is not worried about the fat and thin Erhe, but about her own safety.

When the other two people on the platform heard this, their faces suddenly changed. The fat and thin two cranes know where they gather, and if the enemy knows the gathering place from the fat and thin two cranes, then ......

"Shall we wait?" said a man whose face was as pale as a dead man.

The man was full of ghostly energy, and his face was sickly pale without any blood. No one could guess his true age from his appearance.

The three men looked at each other and smiled.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, the woman in black suddenly let out a "huh" and looked at the mountain path up the mountain below.

"Here they are. The woman in black's face changed, and suddenly smiled charmingly.

The white-faced man and the man with the scar looked down, and saw that in the snowflakes, on the mountain road, two figures, one large and one small, one fat and one thin, appeared.

"TMD, I was worried about Lao Tzubai. The scarred man said angrily. Of course, he wasn't worried about the two people who were walking towards them on the mountain road.

People in the evil way act perversely, they are all those who only care about themselves, and they care about the life and death of others.

The scar man and others are afraid that the fat and thin two cranes will attract the enemy. Their lives will be in jeopardy. Their cultivation is not much different from that of fat and thin Erhe.

Soon, the fat and thin two cranes came closer.

"Hmm, why is it only the three of you, Old Man Duanmu?" Boss Crane's fat body twisted twice, took a few steps, and came to the platform.

Black widow, desperate Shiro, white impermanence, plus fat and thin two cranes, there is still an old man in Duanmu.

Six Demon Gate masters converged here, and then left the Qinghai-Tibet region together.

"Let's not wait for Old Man Duanmu, let's go!" The man with the scar is the hot-tempered desperate Shiro.

"Okay, we agree with Shiro's proposal. The fat and thin two cranes leaned towards the three of them.

"Poof", "Poof", "Bang!"

The fat and thin two cranes suddenly burst out without warning, and then lightning shot.

"You!"

The man with the scar and the man with the white face looked at the fat face in front of him in shock, and there was a strange-shaped weapon stuck in their chest. It was a pair of sharp crane claws.

The pair of crane claws made of stainless steel are grasping in a pair of large hands full of flesh.

On the other side, Black Widow and Crane Lao Er shook their palms, spitting blood, and couldn't help but retreat.

"Why?" Black Widow's bewitching and beautiful face was extremely distorted, staring at the second crane in disbelief. She suffered severe internal injuries.

Although she avoided being slapped in the chest, she was powerless to fight again.

And the scarred man desperately Shiro and the white-faced man Bai Wuchang were stabbed into the chest by the crane claw in the crane boss's hand, and the fatal wound was already lacking.

"Whew!"

The crane boss violently pulled out the crane claw, and the chests of Shiro and Bai Wuchang suddenly "canopy!", and the middle claw exploded, and blood spurted wildly.

The crane boss's bucket-thick calves swept the two off the platform with a sweep. The two men were not yet dead, and the screams they made when they were dying echoed through the mountains, making people's scalps tingle.