Fortunately, there is Xiaobai.

The woods on the other side of the river are extremely dense, and behind the flowers, there are dense thorns.

Fortunately, Xiaobai is vigorous, although he is carrying a person on his back, compared to Xiaobai's huge body that is three or four meters long, Yang Jian is only a little bit on Xiaobai's back.

Xiaobai almost flew through the thorn bushes.

In just a short time, he had already crossed the thorny forest, and there was already a vast snow-capped mountain in front of him.

The snow was unlimited.

The vastness.

There is no distinction between east and west, north and south.

But Xiaobai seemed to know where he was going, and carried Yang Jian all the way on.

After walking in the vast snow-capped mountains for three or four hours, Yang Jian finally saw the smoke that seemed to rise in the distance, and under the heavy snow, it seemed to be a mountain village.

"I've finally seen someone!"

Yang Jian's heart jumped with joy.

It's been a long time since he came to this world where he doesn't know where it is, and he doesn't know how big the snow-capped mountain he is in is, and whether he can get out of here alive.

But now I saw the smoke and the houses.

He seemed to vaguely see the hope of living.

"Xiaobai, let's go quickly, we have to get to that village before dark."

Yang Jian leaned over Xiaobai's ear and said softly.

For most of the day, he instinctively felt that there should be some kind of natural tacit understanding between the original owner of his body and Xiaobai, just like the domestic pet cats and dogs raised by people in the world where Yang Jian lives.

Xiaobai is the pet of the original owner of this body.

It's just that Xiaobai is more spiritual than those cats and dogs, and sometimes Yang Jian only needs to say anything gently, and Xiaobai seems to be able to understand.

However, this time, Xiaobai didn't seem to respond to Yang Jian's request in time, but instead pricked up its ears and stopped moving forward.

Yang Jian also felt Xiaobai's strangeness.

Xiao Bai's eyes stared motionlessly at a mountain cliff not far away, and there seemed to be a faint voice coming from behind the cliff, but because the wind was too loud, Yang Jian couldn't hear what he was saying.

However, he was sure that there were people on the back side of the cliff.

And it's not just one person.

"Let's go, Xiaobai."

Yang Jian felt that not to mention people, even if he encountered a ghost, for him who had just arrived in this strange world, it was more cordial than facing the boundless snow.

Xiaobai walked very carefully.

However, after turning the cliff, Yang Jian was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that behind the cliff, there were more than a dozen black-clothed people standing hulala, all covered in black veil, holding long knives, surrounding an old man of about seventy years old and a little girl of about six or seven years old in the center.

The long knife was hoho, flashing white.

The little girl's face was a look of horror.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man asked with a trembling lip as he grabbed the little girl's hand tightly with one hand.

"What do we want to do?"

The man in black at the head smiled, although he couldn't see his face, but the fierce light in his eyes and the gloomy aura in his voice already made people shudder.

"Who are you?"

Facing the black-clothed man's approach, the old man stepped back step by step, his voice as pale as his own.

"Old thing, tell you the truth, we are the thieves here, the brothers fell into the grass, but unfortunately the business is not good, now the snow is closed to the mountains, there has been no transaction for a month, I finally met the old man, so, I want to borrow your silver to the brothers to continue their lives!"

The knife in the black-clothed man's hand swayed, slowly forcing the old man to the edge of the cliff step by step.

"I'm an old man who sells me, where did I get the money?"

The old man's face was sad and his voice was desolate.

"Grandpa, shall we give them the silver?"

The little girl suddenly spoke.

"It's still a little girl who is sensible and handsome, and it should be worth a lot of silver to sell it to Mandarin Duck Building, brothers say it?!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he turned to the rest of the men in black and laughed uncontrollably.

"You-you-a bunch of brutes!"

The old man was so angry that he trembled, where is the Mandarin Duck Tower? That's the green building in Chang'an City!

Now in this situation, the barren mountains and mountains, my grandfather and grandson, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom, and it is not a pity for me to die, but my granddaughter is only six years old! If you are taken captive by this group of devils with human faces and beast hearts and sold to a brothel in the city, then it is better to be happy if the two of them commit suicide by jumping off a cliff together!

"Brothers, come on!"

The man in black led by him was already impatient, and now that he had the situation in his hands, he didn't need to dwell on anything.

"Yes, big brother!"

When the rest of the black-clothed people heard this, they quickly narrowed the encirclement, and the long knife in their hands slashed at the old man like a meteor!

"Grandpa!"

The little girl's heart-rending cry suddenly rang out!

"Xiaobai, please, save them!"

Yang Jian saw that the situation was not good, and immediately whispered in Xiaobai's ear.

It's shameless for such a large group of men to bully an old man and a small child!

Yang Jian was angry in his heart, and he burst into flames, he was an orphan since he was a child, he was bullied in his previous life, he was often bullied by those children who had fathers and mothers when he was in school, he was called by the director when he grew up, and he was called by the agency as a cow and a horse, and finally saw that there was no use value, he was thrown away like garbage, and he was left to fend for himself!

Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, Xiao Bai had already carried him like a white lightning bolt out of thin air, and then stabbed obliquely towards the black-clothed man led by him!

"Ouch-"

Before the man in black could utter a miserable scream, his entire head had already been bitten off alive by Xiaobai and held it in his mouth!

"Big brother?"

The rest of the men in black looked back and saw that it was a snow wolf several feet long who attacked their eldest brother, and the eldest brother had already been in a different place!

How many times have they ever seen such a scene? At the moment, they were all frightened, and their faces were bloodless.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Yang Jian, who was sitting on the back of the snow wolf, gently strangled Xiaobai, who was about to bite people, although these were all thieves, but they were killed for no reason, and the government knew about it, I am afraid that my life will not be easy.

"Yes-yes-thank you fairy brother for not killing!"

As soon as one of the black-clothed people heard Yang Jian's words, he immediately came back to his senses, knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the rest of the black-clothed people saw this, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Jian shouted again.

"Yes—"

In a few seconds, the man in black who had just been fierce disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and even the corpse of their boss forgot to take it back.

"Fairy brother?"

Yang Jian looked at the man in black who was far away, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Thank you little fairy for saving your life, the old man Xu Geng is unforgettable!"

Just when Yang Jian was in a trance, the old man who had been stunned by the scene just now walked to Yang Jian's side from the edge of the cliff, and pulled the little girl to kneel in front of Yang Jian.

"Old man, get up quickly, I'm not a god!"

Yang Jian hurriedly jumped off Xiaobai's back, trying to help the old man up.

"You are the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva, little fairy, if you hadn't met the little fairy today, the old man and his granddaughter would have already become unjust souls under the cliff!"

The old man Xu Geng said, tears were already welling up in his eyes, but the little girl beside him was looking at Yang Jian motionless with a pair of dark eyes at the moment.

"Old man, you're too polite, get up quickly!"

Yang Jian saw that Xu Geng in front of him was still kneeling in the snow, worried that his old bones would not be frozen by the snow, so he hurriedly jumped off Xiaobai's back and pulled up the old man who was kneeling on the ground.

"Little fairy, where are you going?"

"Me? I don't know—"

Yang Jian was also at a loss, where was he going?

"Did the little fairy just pass by here by chance today?"

Xu Geng is grateful, regardless of whether he is an immortal or not, today's matter, but it is a life-saving grace!

"Old man, can I trouble you with something?"

Yang Jian stood on the ground and felt that his body began to tremble.

"Little fairy, what do you say?"

Xu Geng looked at Yang Jian in front of him, and he actually understood a little bit in his heart.

"Can you lend me a dress to wear?"

Yang Jian looked at Xu Geng, his eyes were full of anticipation, just now in the hot spring valley, he just felt a little cool, but now that he has left the hot spring valley, the temperature has plummeted, and it was not obvious on the back of the snow wolf before, but now that he has left Xiaobai's warmth, his body immediately feels stiff.

"Ho ho ho, of course you can, little fairy, please wait, Kazuko, quickly divide the clothes you brought to the little fairy, right?"

Xu Geng turned his head to look at his little granddaughter.

"Well, okay."

The little girl who was called Kazuko by the old man was very generous, and after speaking, she quickly untied her coat from her back, turned out a piece of clothing, walked to Yang Jian, and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Yang Jian didn't care about the size, style and color of the clothes, so he grabbed it and put it on his body indiscriminately, although it looked like ancient clothes, but he had filmed costume dramas before, and it was not a problem to wear them.

At the moment, three times and two strokes were put on the body.

"Cluck-"

It's just that Yang Jian's clothes were just put on, but the laughter of the little girl in front of her rang like a silver bell.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Jian raised her head and looked at the little girl who couldn't stop laughing with a blank expression.