Yang Muyun took advantage of the situation to kick the man away, and saw seven or eight snow-bright blades slashing towards him again, in a hurry, a piece of iron chain in his left hand was thrown out, just wrapped around the neck of the person closest to him, and with a lot of luck, the man was unstable and threw himself into his arms.

"Puff-p-" There was a dull sound of sharp blades entering flesh, and the falling knives slashed at the man's back. The man's mouth spurted blood and fell softly on Yang Muyun's body.

Yang Muyun struggled to push him away, one hand propped up on his head, and what he touched was the short hair that was not full of inches. I can't help but be stunned, the men in the world are different, the hairstyles are different, the Han people tie their hair and scarves, the Mongolian people are three with braided hair, the monk is bald, like this with short hair......

Yang Muyun suddenly understood what the origin of this group of people who came to kill him was, this was a group of lamas. Thinking of the resentful gaze of Nobu Tenzin in the big tent, Yang Muyun knew that he would never give up, but he didn't expect that he would let people do it to him in the middle of the night. The figure in front of him was longing, and I didn't know how many people came from the other side. Yang Muyun knew that he couldn't entangle with them anymore, so he jumped up with all his might, danced the two iron chains in his hand vigorously, "snap-" beat a lama who was outflanked behind him to the point that blood was pouring from his head, stepped on his shoulder, jumped on the branch of a tree, and with a little more feet, the whole person flew out three or four feet away, stepping on the branch of another tree......

The lamas shouted and chased after them, their light body skills were not as good as Yang Muyun's, and they could only tiptoe tightly below.

Yang Muyun rose into the air again, and was about to fall to another branch, "Brush-" The strong wind was blowing, and a golden light swept towards his temple, and suddenly he was caught off guard, Yang Muyun's head lowered, his body sank down, and the golden light flew over his head, cutting his hair bun, and thousands of hair strands spread out, and kept swaying in the night sky.

"Whew-" As soon as his feet hit the ground, the lamas gathered around. Yang Muyun flew up with one leg and stopped in the heart of a lama in front of him, who spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew out diagonally and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Muyun didn't hesitate at all, he pulled his legs and ran, and he didn't know how far he ran, the voice behind him gradually weakened, his heart was wide, and suddenly a fierce wind swept towards him, blowing his face faintly painful, and before he could think about it, he waved his palm, "Peng-" intersected with the other party's palms, Yang Muyun's body turned in a circle, and only then did he stabilize.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Then in the faint light of snow, Yang Muyun saw clearly the face of the person who stopped in front of him, it was the Lama Norbudan who he had seen in the tent of Tokhtar Buhua during the day.

"Do you think you'll be able to run?" Norbu Tenzin smiled sadly.

"You brought so many people to kill me, is it your Great Khan's meaning?" Yang Muyun asked as he met his gaze.

"Because of you, the three disciples of the deity were killed and wounded," Norbu Tenzin's eyes were full of resentment, "Do you still want to get out of here alive?" There was a slight pause, "If you offend the Red Sect, even the Great Khan will not be able to shelter you." ”

"It's no wonder that I," Yang Muyun said lightly: "They had to force me to do it, and I had to fight back." ”

"It's useless to talk too much," Norbu Tenzin said coldly, "Are you going to cut yourself off, or do you want the deity to send you back to the West?" ”

"Master, you are in charge of your private affairs, aren't you afraid that your Great Khan will blame you?" Yang Muyun looked at the surrounding situation as he spoke, but fortunately, the other lamas hadn't chased after him.

Norbu Tenzin laughed strangely, "Boy, clever words, who said that the deity treated you in private, you absconded at night, was discovered by the deity, and even injured my disciple, the deity took action to kill you, how could the Great Khan blame me?" Before he had finished speaking, "Huh—" An iron chain came at him like a snake.

"Click-" Norbu Tenzin stretched out two fingers to clamp the chain, and snorted coldly, "Boy, don't worry, the deity will play slowly with you, I want to see how capable you are." Before the words fell, Yang Muyun flew to the side.

"Want to run?" Norbu Tenzin's eyes narrowed slightly, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and two golden rays of light swept Yang Muyun away.

......

"It seems that tonight is more auspicious." Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart. As he was hurrying, he heard a "click" above his head, and when he looked up, a huge branch "hooped."

The horn snapped from the canopy of the tree and slammed down on himself as it passed below.

Yang Muyun dodged and dodged, and a golden light swept towards his waist again. He didn't have a blade on him, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he soared into the air, hooked his arms to a thick branch above his head, and his legs curled up, and the golden light flew past the soles of his boots. Immediately after that, the arms were strengthened, and the whole person swung out far away.

"Bang-" When his feet landed, Yang Muyun felt a little strange, his body was crooked, and the person fell as if he had lost gravity.

The whirring wind filled Yang Muyun's mouth and nose, and his heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his cavity, I don't know how deep it is, and he had to be crushed if he fell like this. Seeing that a large black thing was about to pass by him, he waved the iron chain in his hand without thinking about it.

"Crunch-" With a sound, the iron chain seemed to be entangled in something, and the huge inertia tore Yang Muyun's entire arm numbly, and the person almost didn't throw it out. Swinging in the air is like swinging.

Yang Muyun raised his eyes and saw that the iron chain was wrapped around a branch that stretched out diagonally from the cliff, and he looked down again, but he couldn't see anything clearly in the black hole. Only then did I remember that when I landed, my feet stepped on a pile of snow on the edge of the cliff, and as soon as I slipped, I involuntarily slid down the cliff.

"It's dangerous......" Yang Muyun exhaled deeply, his hands clenched the iron chain and tightened it little by little, and when he was about to get close to the branch, he only heard a sound of "click", which almost didn't break Yang Muyun's heart. He didn't dare to move any more, and after waiting for a while, Fang Dada, with the courage to hold the chain, slowly retracted it, collected it for a while, and stopped for a while, until his hand touched the branch of the tree.

Yang Muyun took a deep breath, tried not to let his body swing, and moved in inch by inch holding the branches with both hands. As he was moving, there was a sudden "click-" sound, and the branch finally couldn't bear his weight and broke from it, and at the moment of breaking, he twisted his waist, and his body swung upwards violently, and when his hand released the broken branch, his feet also tightly hooked the branch inside.

He hung headfirst in the air, and his ears could hear the broken branches falling, and he couldn't hear the echo for a long time, and his heartstrings couldn't help but tighten. Lifting his breath sharply, he hooked his body so that his hands slowly touched the branches inside, and after picking at them, he felt strong enough, and then he made his whole body climb up the branches, and he continued to climb inside, far enough away from the branches to breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked up along the steep cliff, but he didn't know how high he was, but he couldn't hear anyone anyway.

"They must think that if I fall, I will definitely die," Yang Muyun muttered, "I want to go back here now, right?" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry, "How do I go down now?" You can't stay here forever...... "I took off all the coats that covered my body, tore them into one by one, and connected each strip of cloth together."

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, Yang Muyun looked down carefully, and there was a faint snow light. I was happy, and thankfully, it seemed that we were not far from the bottom of the cliff. Fearing that someone from above would find him after dawn, he tied one end of the strip of cloth to the trunk of a tree clinging to the cliff, and slowly lowered the other end, and after making sure that it was strong enough, he climbed down the long strip of cloth. After climbing for about ten zhang, I have reached the end of the cloth strip, but there is still a distance of about two or three zhang from the bottom.

At this time, it became clearer and clearer below, and Yang Muyun secretly said bitterly in his heart, there was no cliff bottom at all. On one side, there is a steep slope of nearly 70 degrees, and the steep slope extends far away, and there seems to be no end in sight. Once he jumps, he rolls to the bottom like a ball, and that's ...... He closed his eyes and couldn't imagine.

Can you not jump? Could it be that when you go back, it's just a tree growing obliquely on the cliff, and you can't support it for long if you stay on it, so it's better to ...... Yang Muyun gritted his teeth, fought hard, and went to fight him, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

He breathed enough, glanced at a slightly flat spot below, and jumped down......

The snow on the steep slope had a short period of sunshine, and the surface had crystallized, and Yang Muyun slid down the steep slope with great speed without accident.

The sound of the wind whizzed in his ears like a lightning bolt. It was more exciting than jumping down a cliff, with few trees on the steep slopes, small shrubs and weeds bent over by snow

Scratched his close-fitting coat and cut shallow wounds.

Seeing that he was coming to the end, with his current speed and angle, he was about to smash directly into the snow below like a cannonball, Yang Muyun suddenly stretched out his limbs and turned his back upward, his center of gravity shifted back, and his head arched upwards from the snow, for fear of falling on the rocks below.

"Hula-" He rolled over a thicket of rubble mixed with rubble, sliding a little more slowly. Yang Muyun's eyes were quick, and when he saw a small tree not far away, he threw out the iron chain in his hand. The iron chain circled the tree like a snake for a few turns, stopping Yang Muyun's rapid decline. From a distance, he looked like he was hanging diagonally on a steep slope.

The rest of the abbot in front of him is a boulder covered with thick snow, and the consequences of hitting it are unimaginable.

Yang Muyun was secretly glad in his heart that the chain in his hand saved him twice a day. He let go of his hand and let himself slowly slide to the bottom before he stood up. At this time, he felt a burning pain all over his body, and his clothes and pants were already in tatters.

A cold wind blew, his arms folded around his shoulders and curled up, no wonder, the clothes on his body had long been torn into strips and left on the cliff, and the only close-fitting coat on his body was also broken into pieces, his skin was exposed, and as soon as he touched the cold wind, he was pierced to the bone.

Yang Muyun raised his eyes and looked around, surrounded by mountains, except for bare trees, strange stones with green fangs, and the earth was depressed.

"Which direction am I going?" Yang Muyun raised his face and looked at the sky, the dark night gradually faded, but it was still gloomy and there was no sunlight in sight. Frowning, he could only walk forward aimlessly......

At this time, even the sky seemed to be looking for his unhappiness, and snowflakes drifted in the sky again. Even his vision began to blur in front of him, and he could only walk one foot deep and one foot shallow in this mountain forest. The snowflakes fell on his face and neck, and there was a cool feeling, and his feet rustled on the thick snow.

There are no roads in the mountains and forests, and even if there are, they are tightly covered by snow, and no matter how far you go or how long you walk, you always feel like you are always in one place, because the scenes around you are almost the same, all covered in snow.

Yang Muyun didn't know how long he walked, and came to a sparsely wooded snow slope. Looking up, the surrounding mountains are staggered and undulating, except for the gray and black tree trunks, the mountains are full of white and white and a silver world is like a labyrinth, and I don't know where the exit is.

His stomach was so hungry now that he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling a burst of regret in his heart, he knew that he had fallen into this situation, and he shouldn't have given Mo Buyu the dinner last night to eat alone...... Thinking of that simple big man, Yang Muyun couldn't help but sigh, I don't know how he is now, I hope those people won't be embarrassed for him.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a faint and almost inaudible sound in his ears, and he stopped and looked around vigilantly.

In the misty snow mist, a few green glows flashed.

"It's a wolf!" Yang Muyun's heart tightened, and he shook the only remaining iron chain in his hand, which was the only weapon on his body, and the double-edged knife and the sleeve arrow were all searched.

Five sturdy gray wolves cut through the mist and surrounded him from different directions. Their eyes glow yellow or green, and their white fangs are terrifying.

Fifteen zhang, ten zhang, five zhang...... They were getting closer and closer, and the head wolf let out a terrible low howl, indicating that it was about to enter the prelude to hunting, its front paws scratched a few times on the snow, its strong and powerful hind legs shrank, and its body rose into the air, and pounced fiercely at Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun was about to wave the iron chain to meet the attack, when a sudden sound of "huh-" struck him, and a sharp arrow pierced the belly of the wolf like a long rainbow. The force of the arrow was very great, and the cluster of arrows drilled out from the other side, and the remaining momentum was not weakened, and at once it plunged into the snow, and the head wolf let out a long howl, and rolled on the snow several times in a row, and the blood quickly stained red.

The other four wolves froze, and their bodies spun around quickly, trying to escape.

The sound of "Xiu Xiu Xuan" was endless, and several sharp arrows flew in, and the four wolves were shot to the ground one by one, and one of the wolves was shot through the skull, and immediately died.