Back at the camp, the bonfire had long been extinguished, and the beef strips roasted next to it had become charred, Fang Wuxian didn't care about this, packed up the important things on his back, grabbed his skis, and went down from the peak. The reason why this was so was because Fang Wuxian needed a kind of extreme speed.

According to his conjecture, Su Yan and Xiaobai both passed through the portal, and what they had in common was only speed, except that they were both female creatures.

Su Yan slid down from the top of the peak on a snow plow, if he didn't deliberately control the speed, when he reached the bottom of the peak, the speed would definitely exceed 100 kilometers per hour. Not to mention Xiaobai's speed, when he runs rapidly, he is just a white shadow in people's sight, and his instantaneous speed even exceeds 100 kilometers.

Fang Wuxie's system is outstanding, and he understands the method of transporting qi and blood, and the speed of running far exceeds that of ordinary people, but it is not ridiculously fast, and he can't reach the speed of Xiaobai. He had to descend from the peak with the help of skis to replicate Su Yan'er's process at that time.

The wind swept up the snow, hitting his face like a pinprick, but it also made Fang Wuxian more sober, he was already fully prepared, his eyes were fixed on the "portal", and he rushed towards it.

Fang Wuxian slid past that point, and nothing abnormal happened, only when he turned around and stopped suddenly, the snowflakes stirred up by the skis flew all over the sky.

Fang Wuxian looked up, it was still the same peak, the traces of skis and snowboards were winding like dragons, and he could even see the campfire extinguished in the camp, with green smoke curling.

"Failed again?" Fang Wuxie was already in despair in his heart, he squatted down dejectedly, about to unload his skis, suddenly the corner of his eye seemed to see something discordant, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, Xue Feng did not reach the bottom like before, he was just standing halfway up the mountain.

Looking at it from afar, it was lush and green, which made Fang Wuxie's desperate heart instantly full of vitality.

"This can't be Kunlun Mountain!" This was Fang Wuxie's first thought when he saw the green woods, the red sea of flowers, and the blue lake below the snow-capped mountain.

But in the blink of an eye, he denied the idea again. This may still be Kunlun Mountain, at least at this time, under his feet, there is still perennial snow, until seven or eight hundred meters down the peak to below the snow line, and it begins to gradually have greenery. And those forests, flowers, and lakes must be at least more than 2,000 meters away from him.

Fang Wuxian looked around again, after Xiao Bai went from "that side" to "this side", he rushed straight to the bottom of the snow peak, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that he could see a herd of yaks by the big lake, and its target must be there. And there were two half-finger-deep marks that rushed straight to the snow peak, which were the traces of Su Yan driving the snow plow.

Fang Wuxian naturally wanted to track down Su Yan first, and was worried that Xiao Bai would not be able to find him when he came back, so he put his backpack in place and drew stick figures on the snow, roughly asking Xiao Bai to wait for him.

After arranging these, Fang Wuxian put on his skis and chased down along the traces of the snow plow, and finally came to the vicinity of the snow line, sporadic moss began to appear on the ground, and the plow mark had disappeared, but there were more messy footprints on the ground, and at a cursory glance, the number of people should be no less than twenty.

Fang Wuxie's right eye jumped suddenly, he took a deep breath, not only smelled Su Yan's breath, but also smelled a faint smell of blood, which probably showed that the process of Su Yan and these twenty people meeting was not pleasant.

Fortunately, there is no pollution in the city, and the smell lingers for a long time. Whether it was Su Yan or the smell of that group of people, under Fang Wuxie's nose, it was like a lighthouse in the night, allowing him to catch up with it easily.

From the moss area to the shrub area, and from the shrub area to the dense jungle, more and more species of plants and animals were seen, and a faint smell of Xiaobai could be smelled, which was estimated to be about a day ago. So it is more certain that when he was trapped here for the past two days, Xiaobai was the prey caught here.

This jungle was huge, and Fang Wuxian chased for at least five kilometers, and by referring to the snow peaks in the distance, he was sure that he was probably in the middle of the jungle. Here, he found another place to fight.

The fighting here was much more intense than it had just entered the mossy area, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled without careful distinction. After tracking some distance further, three male corpses were found on the road.

The three corpses were all holding long swords, and their bodies were coarse linen clothes, and there were many places to sew and mend, and one of the deceased even had long hair, and tied a Taoist priest's hair in a bun on the top of his head, tied up with a cow bone hairpin. Fang Wuxian does not understand the history of the development of Chinese clothing, but he can also see that the style of the clothes on these three people is by no means the style of modern China, but there are no obvious dynastic characteristics.

Fang Wuxie's mind couldn't help but flash the article "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", he felt that this place was like a peach blossom paradise in Kunlun Mountain, isolated from the outside world for many years, and the clothes, dress, and weapons were out of touch with the times.

The cause of death of all three was much the same, and they were all killed by one punch. If you hit the chest, the chest will collapse, if you hit the lower abdomen, the lower abdomen will be broken, and if you hit the head, all the facial features will be chiseled into the skull. Fang Wuxian secretly estimated to himself, if he suppressed his body strength, he would definitely not be able to hit such a fierce fist, even if he did it with all his strength, I am afraid that he would only be comparable to this person Qi Hu.

It seems to be isolated from the rest of the world, so why is there such a violent conflict at this time? Was Su Yan the trigger for this fight? Is this fierce attacker friend or foe? Does the fact that the dead are still alive mean that the fight continues?

Fang Wuxian had a lot of questions in his heart, he was worried that Su Yan was in danger, and wanted to continue tracking forward. Suddenly, I smelled something in the wings of my nose, and I noticed that two people were hurrying towards this place.

Fang Wuxian didn't know why Su Yan was involved in this battle, and he didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe, he thought about it for a while, then lurked, first touched the situation, and then made a plan.

After a while, two people dressed similarly to the deceased appeared in Fang Wuxie's sight.

These two people were not very old, between fifteen or sixteen, and they seemed to be very cold with a straight face, but after seeing the three corpses, their faces were a little more sad. The two teenagers didn't say much, but gathered away the dead man's sword, carried it behind his back with a rattan stick, and then ripped off all his clothes, not even his underwear. When all was said and done, one of them set up a corpse and looked around. The other person snorted: "Little Liuzi, what are you looking at, is it possible to bury him?" ”

Xiao Liuzi's face turned red, and Nuo Nuo said: "San'er, he is my second uncle, throw it here...... Not okay? ”

The young man named San'er snorted coldly: "It's really funny, have you forgotten what my father told you?" When your father died that year, your uncle had no intention of burying him, and if it weren't for my father, you wouldn't even have a thought left. Hurry up and take the things and leave, if we go back earlier, the senior brother will be happy to pass on our hands, and when we are selected next year, our hope will be even greater. ”

Xiao Liu sighed, put the body down again, followed San'er out a few steps, sighed again, ran back quickly, gathered some dead branches to cover his uncle's body, and then followed San'er away.

These two teenagers have very good physical fitness, much stronger than the boys and girls like bean sprouts in the city today, but they can't compare with Fang Wuxie, and they didn't find Fang Wuxian following behind them.

The young man named San'er hummed as he walked: "You, you just have too soft hearts." No matter what these three people say, they all died for teaching, but the people in the religion don't care about them, what do you care about them? ”

Xiao Liu only promised for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything.

San'er was a young man, stretched out his hand and put it on Xiaoliu's shoulder, almost half hanging on it, and said with a smile: "But if you weren't such a person, I really wouldn't care about you." ”

Xiao Liu smiled innocently, but still didn't speak.

San'er said again: "It's a pity that you weren't there just now, that snow climbing plow is quite magnificent, more beautiful than the car of the master in charge, and when I go back, I will take you to take a sneak look." Grandma is a bear, look at it twice and learn, and when we go back, we will try to do it. ”

Xiao Liu asked, "I'm still confused about this!" San'er, you have a smart head, why did you get along with that person happily some time ago, why did you suddenly fight today? Doesn't it mean you can't get out here? Why have you been breaking into strangers one after another for the past two months. You say, is it that the passage of the outside world has been opened, and the master has not ......?"

San'er covered Xiao Liu's mouth violently, and shouted: "You don't want to die, you dare to ask about this casually." ”

Xiao Liu pulled San'er's hand away, and said with a smile: "Didn't I just tell you!" ”

San'er looked around with some weakness, didn't find anything abnormal, pulled Xiaoliu to sit down, and whispered: "I heard that the big array here is no longer stable, and the master of the sect has gone out from above once. But he never told his clansmen about this, and his purpose was self-evident. ”

"If you don't say anything, I can't guess." Xiao ** looked at it and whispered: "Tell me, my mouth is the strictest, and I will never leak the slightest rumor." ”

San'er smiled: "You're really silly enough, can't you think of this?" If the big array is loosened and the passage with the outside world is opened, then people's hearts will be moved, who doesn't want to go to the outside world to see, and when the time comes, people will be empty, then the master will teach...... Hmph, I'm afraid it's going to be messy here! ”

"It's messy! Isn't that another river of blood? Thinking of this, Xiao Liu's face turned blue, and even his voice trembled a little.

San'er held his hand and said in a deep voice: "So let's be careful and careful, strive to perform well, learn more skills, believe me, we will definitely be able to get out of here." ”

"Well, you have to get out." Xiao Liu grabbed San'er's hand tightly and said firmly.

Fang Wuxian listened to the conversation between the two teenagers, although he couldn't get the whole picture here, he also had some concepts. He originally wanted to stand up and negotiate with the two teenagers, and use the temptation of leaving here to obtain Su Yan's information, but he found that someone was coming towards this side, so he could only take a break for the time being.

Fang Wuxian was worried that the two teenagers would say something more and be heard by the visitors, so he picked up a small piece of mud pill, popped it out with his fingers, and hit the trunk of a tree more than ten meters behind the young man with a pop.

The voice was very small, the third child was still talking, but Xiao Liu was very smart, and covered San'er's hand: "Don't say it, there is a voice." It can't be that guy killed him, right? ”

San'er said softly: "Impossible, he was stabbed by the master, can he survive or not, and dare to kill a horse gun?" The senior brother must have sent someone again, let's go back quickly. ”

The speed of the person who came was extremely fast, and as soon as the two teenagers stood up, the person was already in front of him, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.