Chapter 21: The Jade Dragon of the Snow Ridge (6)

"Zhu Gongzi, I really can't help you to work so hard for the affairs of Qingshi Village, Zhu Gongzi is really the most honored guest in my cottage."

"Where, don't dare, I just hope to solve this matter well and kill fewer people." Zhu Wenyu said busily.

"It's getting late today, so Zhu Gongzi will ask him to rest early, so that Darhan can take Gongzi tomorrow."

"Well, okay, I'm leaving, thank you Da Toast." Zhu Wenyu got up and left.

Darhan brought two hunting dogs, which made Zhu Wenyu very satisfied, Zhu Wenyu himself did not have much experience in tracking, with these two hunting dogs, it should be able to help a lot.

Zhu Wenyu, Maya, and Darhan came to the place where the four people in Han costumes passed a few days ago, and the two hounds sniffed east and west on the ground, and then turned their legs and ran straight forward.

Zhu Wenyu and the three hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, the mountains here are desolate, except for some people who are hunting for firewood, few people pass by, and there has been no rain in the past few days, and the smell of the weeds has allowed the two hounds to follow them all the way, sometimes suddenly losing their tracks, but the two trained hounds of Darhan often find clues again in a few tens of zhang away, and continue to track. Zhu Wenyu and Maya have light skills, Darhan is a hunter, climbing mountains and mountains is normal, and the steep mountain roads are also like flying, and the three people and two dogs are walking fast.

The more he went up, the more Zhu Wenyu suspected in his heart that these four people were indeed related to Zhao Liang's death. At this time, it is spring, there is still thick snow on this Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and it is still extremely cold, if it is an ordinary tourist, it will not run to this kind of place on such a cold day, unless it is for another purpose, and if it is not as early as Durhan who is ready to put on a leather jacket, except for the people in the martial arts, ordinary people can't stand this cold. But if you are really a person in the martial arts, when you come to this Lijiang Jade Dragon Snow Mountain at this time, it is difficult to say that it has nothing to do with the death of Zhao Liang that just happened. Zhu Wenyu secretly felt a trace of excitement in his heart.

After searching for more than ten miles all the way, I have arrived at the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the northwest of the Lijiang River.

Yulong Snow Mountain is about thirty or forty miles away from Lijiang Town, and the northern foot of the mountain reaches the Jinsha River. The whole snow-capped mountain is composed of thirteen peaks, stretching nearly 100 miles from north to south, and more than 20 miles wide from east to west. On the thirteen peaks, the peaks are covered with snow all the year round, like a row of jade pillars standing on the ground, not only magnificent, but also beautiful and upright, the shape is exquisite, the bright and clean is like the crystal jade, brilliant as thirteen sharp swords, against the backdrop of the blue blue sky, like a silver jade dragon is making an eternal dance, so it is called the Jade Dragon Mountain.

Zhu Wenyu and the three of them tracked all the way, only to feel that the terrain was getting higher and higher, getting colder and colder, Zhu Wenyu's internal skills were exquisite, and he would not take this little snow cold to heart, Durhan was also prepared, and wore a sheepskin jacket, but Maya had no internal strength, and she didn't think of adding a piece of clothing in advance, she was already a little unbearable, and her lips were a little cold. Zhu Wenyu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, and asked Maya to go down the mountain and go back to Qingshi Village to wait for news, where would Maya be willing? I had to go up the mountain with Zhu Wenyu. After walking a few more miles, Maya was already a little unable to support it, and Zhu Wenyu forced Maya to go down the mountain by herself. Maya Wu fought on herself for a long time, and was finally driven down the mountain by Zhu Wenyu reluctantly, and told Zhu Wenyu to come back early over and over again. Zhu Wenyu had to be appeased, promised and amused, and finally coaxed Maya to go back by herself.

The further up you go, the more snow accumulates, and the more difficult it is to search for traces of the scent of those people. At last they reached a vent, and the two hounds sniffed and looked up at Durhan, and it was evident that they could no longer find the scent of those people. It seems that in the past few days, the snow has been covered and the wind is blowing, and the smell has long since dissipated. Zhu Wenyu looked around, only to see that he was in a valley, the cliffs on both sides were also several zhang high, leaving only a tuyere in the middle of the two zhang wide, the cliff can no longer be called a cliff, it should be said that it is an ice cliff, covered with a thick layer of snow, there is no trace of rock or mountain soil at all, as far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse everywhere, occasionally you can see one or two cedars, and the crown of the branches is also set up with a layer of more than an inch of thick snow, a gust of wind comes, and there is a fluttering snow falling down. Looking back, Lijiang Town, dozens of miles away, was clearly visible, but it was all a roof of black crows, and it was impossible to distinguish which building and which village.

In such a place, neither hound could find the scent, and there was no trace of it, so it was impossible to find the men at all.

"Zhu Gongzi, there's no way, let's go back." Darhan had no choice but to say.

"I'll see." Zhu Wenyu looked at the cliffs on both sides, thinking that if he could climb up and see farther, he might be able to find a little trace.

Zhu Wenyu was pondering, and suddenly heard that there seemed to be a human voice in the wind, and the sound was mixed in the wind of this tuyere, if it weren't for Zhu Wenyu's profound internal skills, he wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

"Someone's coming this way, hide it." Zhu Wenyu said.

Durhan is inexplicable, in addition to the snow and the wind, who is there anyone? However, he still found a recessed corner next to Yiyan and squatted down, pulling the two dogs to sit down beside him. Zhu Wenyu still stood there quietly, listening carefully.

Sure enough, the two hounds also raised their heads sharply, stretched out their noses and sniffed fiercely, apparently smelling something strange. "Don't scream." Darhan pulled the hound, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Zhu Gongzi was actually more powerful than the hound, the two long-trained hounds had just found someone, but Zhu Gongzi had already heard it.

After another meal, the voices of people gradually approached, and Zhu Wenyu also quietly flashed next to Darhan and hid, waiting for those people to approach. The two hounds, however, moved a little impatiently, and looked back at Durhan from time to time, who was already familiar with his two companions, and naturally meant that the person who came was the person they were looking for.

"In vain, our three heroes went to the door to invite in person, these two old ghosts still don't give face, and they deserve to die!" A gruff voice said hatefully.

"The third brother doesn't need to say much, people die greatly, and since they are dead, there is no need to talk about them anymore." A slow and methodical voice.

"Duan Sanxia doesn't need to be angry, this Fushou Ersha has a strange temperament, and this time they don't listen to good words and persuasion, and they are killing themselves." There was a hint of flattery in the voice.

"The two immortals of Fushou are dead?" Zhu Wenyu was taken aback when he heard this.

"That's it, third brother, it's not that the second brother said you, those two old ghosts were almost moved by what we said, but you inserted a rod into it, and it turned out to be stiff again." Another voice, very loud.

"If you get stiff, you get stiff, these two old guys, their martial arts are so bad, what's the use of pulling them out?" That Duan Sanxia said in a rough voice.

"Big brother, I heard that Fushou Erxian was defeated by Zhu Wenyu's kid and suffered internal injuries, so he was so unbeaten, otherwise it would be two hard ideas." A loud voice said.

"Zhou Rongbiao, how did you come to know the two immortals of Fushou?" A slow voice asked.

"I am from Yunnan, and I met the Tang brothers in the Central Plains decades ago, and then they were driven back to Yunnan, and I was told where they lived, and I went to see them every once in a while." That Zhou Rongbiao said.

"Last time, you invited the two of them to Qingshi Village, and you invited them too, right?" The slow voice asked again.

"Exactly, Wu Daxia really hit the mark." Zhou Rongbiao said in a flattering voice: "The two of them live in the mountains, and every time I go, I bring them a lot of things, and as soon as I say they come out." ”

"Haha, you Zhou Rongbiao Jianghu people call the 'mourning god', sure enough, it is a funeral, this time you take us there, their old life will be gone." This is the voice of Duan Sanxia just now.

Sure enough, Zhou Rongbiao said: "Duan Sanxia laughed. ”

The four of them were talking, and the "Wu Daxia" in a slow voice suddenly said: "There are people here!"

"What's wrong? Eldest brother? The "second brother" took two steps forward and asked.

"Look there's footprints." It turned out that he suddenly saw the footprints of Zhu Wenyu and Darhan left on the snow.

"Haha, what's this? Big brother, maybe it's the hunter under the mountain in front, you see there are dog marks here. That "Duan Sanxia" laughed.

"No, there is nothing on this snowy mountain, what kind of hunting? Don't take it lightly. ”

"Haha, big brother, who else dares to stand in the way of our 'Three Heroes of Southern Yunnan'? If there is, tell him to stand up and go back sideways! I'm still itching my forehand. The three heroes laughed wildly, but the laughter stopped abruptly, because he had seen Zhu Wenyu flashing out from the side.

"You killed the two immortals of Fushou?" Zhu Wenyu put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"Yes, Fu Shou Ersha died at the hands of the three of us. Who is your honor? Do you want to avenge the Tang brothers? The "Wu Daxia" squinted at Zhu Wenyu, he knew that the comers were not good, the good ones were not coming, and the young man in front of him who seemed to be a little polite would definitely not be an easy character to dismiss.

"I just heard this say, what are the three called 'Southern Yunnan Three Heroes'? Don't know what to call it? Zhu Wenyu didn't answer the other party's question, but still asked.

The "Wu Daxia" glanced at Zhou Rongbiao, and the "God of Mourning" Zhou Rongbiao stepped forward and said: "These three are the famous 'Three Heroes of Southern Yunnan'. Pointing to the dwarf in the middle, he said, "This is the 'Phantom Spear' Wu Kun Wu Daxia." He pointed to the other two thin and tall men: "This is the 'Bone Attachment Knife' Lu Weilu Erxia, and this one, this is the 'Zhuxian Axe' Duan Hu Duan Sanxia, under the 'Death Door God' Zhou Rongbiao, I don't know what to call this son?" ”

"Hmph, what 'Three Heroes of Southern Yunnan'? It's the 'Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan', right? Zhu Wenyu sneered. He had already heard Nangong Lei mention the name of the "Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan", these Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan are three sworn brothers, with high martial arts, cruel and easy to kill, regardless of whether there is a festival or not, if it is not pleasing to the eye, it will be a fierce killer, and it is more unreasonable and more vicious than the "Fushou Two Immortals" Tang brothers. Decades ago, when Nangong Lei passed through Yunnan, he had some friction with them, and with the martial arts of the "Thunder Swordsman" Nangong Lei, he also suffered some minor injuries under them, and it took a few days to recover. Just because these three people have never set foot in the Central Plains, so the evil deeds are not obvious, but they are notorious, the Central Plains martial arts people all know that there is such a name as the "Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan", and there are also those who call them "the Three Murderers of Southern Yunnan", but they themselves always call themselves "Three Heroes of Southern Yunnan". But I didn't expect to run into them today. Zhu Wenyu had the intention to take this breath for Nangong Lei, plus they killed the "Fushou Two Immortals" again, probably because the Tang brothers refused to go out of the mountain with them, Zhu Wenyu's impression of the Tang brothers was not too bad, and they were killed by the "Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan" because they suffered internal injuries in Zhu Wenyu's hands first, and Zhu Wenyu also had a trace of revenge for the "Fushou Two Immortals" in his heart, but even he himself was not aware of this feeling.

When Zhu Wenyu said this, the "Three Monsters of Southern Yunnan" had already changed their faces, no one had ever dared to say their nickname to their faces, and everyone who said this nickname had died under their hands, and the little doll in front of him who had not dried up was so ignorant of life and death. "Zhuxian Axe" Duan Hu was already screaming angrily, and he put the two big plate axes in his hands, and was about to rush up and slash at Zhu Wenyu's good head.

The boss "Phantom God Spear" Wu Kun grabbed Duan Hu, stared at Zhu Wenyu for a long time, and suddenly said word by word: "Zhu Wenyu!?" He asked slowly, and his voice was slightly hoarse and gloomy.

"Exactly!" Zhu Wenyu said loudly.