In a snow bag piled up high, the last person left on the trip to Yuzhaofeng was hidden.

The little fat man meditated cross-legged and hid his body in the snow bag, leaving only two small holes that happened to see the figure walking out of the passage.

After he crawled out of the swamp, he was so frightened by the flower charm that he scurried around, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that this Yunmeng Canyon was really dangerous, and it was safe to follow the ass of his senior brother and sister.

He thought about it for a long time, and then chose to wait for the two of them to come back on this necessary road.

As for whether Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei can come back alive, it was never in his consideration.

The reason is very simple, even people like themselves can survive safely, how can someone as powerful as a senior brother or sister have something to do?

Although he was shivering from the cold and his snot was solidified, there was not a trace of movement inside.

If you don't look closely at the figure passing by, you will probably only think of it as a boulder covered in falling snow.

Coincidentally, a red figure hurried by, but he didn't notice anything unusual here.

But the little fat man in the snow bag clearly saw the appearance of the man, and he hesitated for a moment before he couldn't help but shout.

He waited here for many days, and when he saw that the ten-day deadline was approaching, his heart finally became a little anxious.

He broke open the snow bag, hurriedly ran to the man and stood still, and saluted respectfully: "Hello, senior brother." ”

When the red-clothed figure heard the sound, he immediately paused, his body trembled at first, as if he was a little nervous, and he was relieved when he saw the person clearly.

This person is the handsome young man of Hongluan Peak.

Just look at his appearance at this time, his hair is as loose as straw, his face is full of stains, and his clothes are disheveled, like an exiled refugee, how can he still have the confidence and calmness he had before?

Down-and-out at this point, he was inexplicably startled by the little fat man, his mood was naturally not too good, and he snorted coldly: "It's you." ”

His joy and anger were so obvious on his face that the little fat man could naturally see it at a glance, but he still stubbornly said: "Dare to ask Senior Brother, have you met the senior brother and sister who are walking with me in the past few days?" If so, could you please tell me where they were? ”

The young man in red frowned slightly, and then remembered Mo Hansheng, although he didn't know him, but that person was so outstanding, how could he not have an impression of him?

Even, the young man in red was already faintly jealous of Mo Hansheng outside the canyon, but it was naturally impossible for him to tell the little fat man about this.

He waved his sleeves impatiently, like chasing flies: "I don't see it, don't bother me!" ”

With that, he hurried away.

Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed on the little fat man's face, but he didn't dare to entangle, and he drooped his head and was about to go back to reforge the snow bag and continue to hide.

But seeing that the young man in red had just walked a few steps, he muttered in a low voice: "Two miscellaneous fish with low mana may have died in it, right?" ”

"Senior brother and sister will be fine!"

An extremely excited voice suddenly sounded, and the young man in red was startled.

When he reacted, his face suddenly became more and more ugly, and he was actually frightened by this little fat man who was recognized as the most unpromising in the door.

He turned around and glared at the little fat man coldly, and said angrily, "What are you shouting nonsense? ”

Only then did the little fat man react, his previous reaction was a little excessive, he timidly lowered his head and apologized, but he still repeated in a low voice: "Senior brother and sister will be fine." ”

The young man in red strode forward and walked in front of the little fat man, his height was almost the same as that of the little fat man, but there was a condescending momentum in his eyes: "What did you say?" ”

The little fat man saw his menacing appearance, and his legs were already frightened, but he still said stubbornly: "Senior brother and sister will be fine." ”

The young man in red grabbed him by the collar and pulled his round face in front of him: "Those two wastes are one on the second floor of the Qi Refining Realm and the other is the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, what's so strange about dying inside?" ”

He had gone to the cave of the Mighty Bear Demon with great ambition, wanting to kill it as a way to prove himself to his fellow disciples of Hongluan Peak.

Unexpectedly, the strength and defense of the Mighty Bear Demon were too perverted, and he wasted all his strength to attack it, but he failed to hurt it in the slightest, but only woke it up.

The woken up bear demon was naturally furious, waving a huge bear paw to slap him into meat sauce.

Fortunately, the speed of the bear demon was not too fast, and he escaped by relying on a life-saving magic weapon given by his master.

After that, he found a hidden place to rest and wanted to challenge the bear demon again.

Unbeknownst to him, he walked near the bear demon's cave, but saw the bear demon running wildly outside the cave.

He shouted, "It's good", and before he could make a move, he saw that the back of the bear demon was densely packed, and a blood-red bee swarm in Wuyangyang followed.

Although he was young and crazy, he also knew that the swarm was not something he could provoke, so he immediately turned around and ran away with a strange scream.

Unexpectedly, the bear demon looked clumsy, but his mind was also extremely cunning, and he followed the young man in red, trying to lure the swarm towards him.

In this way, a person, a bear, and a swarm of bees chased wildly in the canyon, during which I don't know how many trees were broken and how many sleeping monsters and spirits were awakened.

It wasn't until the moment before that he narrowly got rid of the black bear, and he would have the embarrassed appearance he has now.

He originally just wanted to leave this unlucky place immediately, but who expected that the little fat man suddenly appeared and frightened him twice, and dared to speak against himself.

He was worried that the nameless anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

The little fat man was strangled by the collar, and he blushed and said, "Senior brother and sister are not waste." ”

His voice was small, but it was heard.

I saw the young man in red's pupils shrink suddenly, and his saliva was about to spray on the little fat man's face: "I said that they are waste, they are waste, you waste just give me a good listen?" ”

The little fat man's face was full of the spittle of the young man in red, he looked at each other in a daze, and shook his head with difficulty: "Senior brother and sister are not waste. ”

The young man in red laughed angrily.

But I heard the little fat man add in a whisper: "Me is not either." ”

Syllable!

The young man in red slapped the little fat man in the face, causing him to fly upside down.

The little fat man fell on the snow, clutching his hot cheeks at a loss.

Before he could get up, he saw that the young man in red had already stepped in front of him quickly: "The whole sect knows that you are a waste, and staying with you is naturally a waste." ”

There was a hint of crying in the little fat man's voice: "I'm not a waste, and my brother and sister are not a waste." ”

"You only cry when you encounter something, and you say that you are not a waste?" The young man in red raised his foot and stepped on his chest, "If you admit that you are a waste now, I will spare you." ”

"I, I ......" If this kind of thing happens on weekdays, the little fat man will inevitably uphold the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, and first admit defeat before speaking.

But he suddenly remembered what Mo Hansheng said to himself in front of the gorge, and he didn't know where to give birth to the courage, and raised his hand to push the other party's feet away: "I'm not a waste." ”

The red-clothed young man raised his sword eyebrows angrily, raised his kick and slapped the little fat man's chin hard, kicking him into the snow and turning him over several times.