Bailong Bay, a place at the foot of Changbai Mountain, the curved river does look a little like a white dragon in winter, lying on the ground.

The heavy snowfall for several days has stopped, the weather is still dry and cold, and the mountains are covered with clouds and mist, and like the wasteland below the mountains, there is hardly half a figure in sight.

The desolation outside the gate made Chu Liufeng a little unaccustomed.

"Brother, let's go quickly, Changbai Zhenren's lair is in this Changbai Mountain, it's not good to meet him."

"Brother Yun, you really can't be idle, with your brother here, you can also worry about it, besides, my father and I just met the old Taoist, I don't think there is anything to be afraid of."

Zhuoma Yangjin smiled, but Nankong Yun kept looking at the mountain.

"You and Grandmaster Yang have met Zhenzhen, haven't they?"

"I waited for the old Taoist priest on the mountain for three days, Changbai real people have a big shelf, he said to his father, sister, they went to Shengjing, I think they just don't want us to meet people, my father has no choice, so he has to go down the mountain with me, and I just happened to see you and Brother Yun chasing the convoy."

"Thanks to you, or the little one and I would have been sitting in the old wizard's Black Wind Dungeon watching the sky. By the way, your senior brother and Wei Zhongxian must have a deal with the Jin people, a few months ago when I saved Zhenzhen in the Tiebi Peak of Wunu Mountain, I was sure that the Wudang swordsman Zhuo Qingliu was a spy of the Jin people, Zhuo Qingliu had dealings with Wei Zhongxian in Beijing, and when he arrived in Beijing, he had to tell the emperor about this matter as soon as possible. ”

Chu Liufeng was worried, and he was also a little strange in his heart, didn't Changbai Zhenren know that Grandmaster Yang had injured the old Khan King Nurhachi, and now Grandmaster Yang and himself were indeed a little dangerous.

Suddenly, the mounts of the three stopped and stopped moving forward, Nan Kongyun kept whipping with a whip, the horse was still motionless, there was obviously nothing on the road, could it be that the old wizard Sa Duyi was nearby, what routine did he perform?

Chu Liufeng and the three of them were a little at a loss, and at this time, there was a loud roar of tigers, but seeing a few tigers rushing down from the hillside, the momentum was violent, and the horse's legs were trembling, Zhuoma Yangjin and Nankong Yun's faces were pale, and the two of them had already drawn out their swords.

The tiger was coming very fast and had already rushed to the front, Chu Liufeng struck out with both palms, and several tigers were forced, turned their heads, screamed and ran towards the mountain again.

Nankong Yun was frightened, and when he saw that the tiger disappeared without a trace, he laughed.

"Sister Dolma! This Changbai Mountain is full of tigers, let's hurry up. ”

"Changbai Mountain is not only a man-eating tiger, but also a Taoist priest who kills people."

A voice came down from the mountain, and it made people's ear drums buzz.

Chu Liufeng was startled and looked at the mountain, but it was white and empty, and there was nothing.

After a while, there was another tiger roar, louder than the sound of several tigers just now, a strong wind drifted by, and a huge white tiger had jumped down from the hillside, and a white-clothed Taoist priest sat on the back of the tiger.

From a distance, the tiger and the snow on the mountain were mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish the white-clothed Taoist priest from the white tiger at all.

The white tiger was like lightning, and it had already rushed in front of Chu Liufeng, the white tiger raised his head and shouted again, and the mounts of the three people all lowered their heads, how dare they look at the white tiger.

Chu Liufeng calmed down and protected Zhuoma Yangjin and Nankong Yun behind him.

The white-clothed Taoist priest didn't make a sound with a frosty face, and suddenly waved his left sleeve, and a great force hit Chu Liufeng, Chu Liufeng didn't dare to slack off, and met it with ten percent of the true power of his hands.

The two huge forces connected, and the mount under Chu Liufeng even took a few steps back, and the person also felt that his chest was like a boulder pressing on the top, and it was so heavy that it could barely condense his true strength.

Chu Liufeng was shocked, he was busy cheering up, jumped up from his horse, and already had a long sword in his hand to hit the white-clothed Taoist priest.

The white-clothed Taoist priest snorted, and the dust on his right hand moved slightly, Chu Liufeng's long sword was swept away, and the power of the dust swept over was extremely great, and Chu Liufeng's left palm struck out vigorously.

After more than a dozen moves, Chu Liufeng almost didn't have the strength to fight back, and he only felt that the internal force of the white-clothed Taoist priest was getting stronger and stronger, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and people were about to be crushed by him.

Zhuoma Yangjin behind him was already so anxious that he cried in a low voice.

Chu Liufeng was even more anxious, his spirit was lifted, the sword light was Huohuo, and more than a dozen swords were stabbed out in a row, and the dust in the hands of the white-clothed Taoist priest was already erected root by root, and it was against Chu Liufeng's long sword.

Chu Liufeng's sword had already flown into the air, and the white-clothed old man's left palm also slapped towards Chu Liufeng, and Chu Liufeng hurriedly pushed it out with both palms.

After a while, Chu Liufeng only felt that his internal force suddenly disappeared, like a stone ox entering the sea without a trace, the white-clothed Taoist priest slowly retracted his sleeves, and Chu Liufeng's complexion changed dramatically.

Zhuoma Yangjin and Nankong Yun were very embarrassed when they saw Chu Liufeng's face, and they knew that their brother must not be able to withstand this white-clothed Taoist, so they both picked up the sword in their hands and stabbed at the Taoist priest and the white tiger.

"You two stand back, don't be rude."

Chu Liufeng hurriedly shouted, his face even more ugly.

The white-clothed Taoist priest nodded, the fingers of his right hand popped out, and Zhuoma Yangjin and Nankong Yun had retreated to the back of the horse, still holding the sword in their hands.

Chu Liufeng knew that this person must be a real person.

"Changbai real senior, Chu Liufeng thanks his seniors for their mercy."

Changbai Zhenren's cold face eased and said: "Mao Yitian's little apprentice, he was able to kill my Dajin people on their backs, and the future life is terrifying." ”

At this time, Chu Liufeng no longer had any strength in his body, and he couldn't take it back when he wanted to take it back with both hands.

"Seniors, Chu Liufeng is not for the limelight, I can't watch the invasion of foreign enemies, the lives of the people are ruined, and the people suffer."

"The kid still has ambitions for his family and country, how can you save this world with one thought, go ahead."

Changbai Zhenren snorted, and his hand suddenly strengthened, and Chu Liufeng had already flown up into the air and fell down to the cliff next to him.

Zhuoma Yangjin cried in a hurry, rushed to the edge of the cliff, and there was a white expanse below, where was the shadow of Chu Liufeng.

"Spare your two lives, let's go, and if it's too late, the old way will even throw you down."

After saying that, Changbai Zhenren slapped the white tiger's buttocks, and the white tiger rushed to the top of the mountain, and disappeared in an instant.

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The wind and snow were shaking, the sky was gray, Zhuoma and Yun'er lost their souls and walked for a few days, and they couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

Chu Liufeng is dead?

Brother Liufeng is a heavenly existence in their hearts, and he was beaten off an unfathomable cliff by Changbai Zhenren in this way.

They were still children, and what could they do but walk with the horses like this, as long as they left that sad place.

Daming, Jingshi, where is the homeland, in this life, will you really never see Chu Liufeng again.

Zhuoma burst into tears, Yun'er cried even louder, and the snow became even bigger, even blocking their way forward!