Ren Pingsheng at the top of Yuyao Peak, looking at the bottom of the mountain, the endless ice crevices and deep gorges, the wind and snow barriers blocking the sky, were stunned, until the scalp exposed in the cold Jiao breath was stiff and painful. He finally sighed, turned and crawled back. Descending the ridge, he was able to stand still, despite the fierce winds that swept from the top.

He was covered in bones, as if he was about to fall apart, and simply let the wind behind him push him down, stumbling step by step.

However, only a dozen feet away, Ren Pingsheng stood still. Heartless, how lazy is the wind that pushes himself forward? He muttered in his heart, and muttered again. Suddenly, he was dumbfounded, the wind - gone!

Ren Pingsheng turned around quickly and rushed to the top. The cool breeze is blowing, and the breeze is warm! He didn't dare to believe that this was true, and walked directly to the edge of the cliff on the east side of the ridge, still with a cool breeze.

And at the bottom of the mountain, the wind and snow barriers that erupted from the ice crevices and canyons were all gone!

"Long live the Second Master. Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but shout, he really ran into the Divine Jiao Turtle Breath! Seven days is enough time for his group of people to walk down this Ten Thousand Snowy Peak.

Ren Pingsheng hurriedly turned around and ran back to the camp. In the camp, four people and one ape were worried, and they had been waiting for him for half an hour!

"The old turtle is resting. Let's go!" Ren Pingsheng shouted at everyone.

It's just that no one moved, and even the luggage and baggage were scattered on the ground. Ren Pingsheng looked dazed, and the four stunned young people in front of him were not only dazed, but also frightened!

The four junior brothers, plus one fool, frowned, and looked behind Ren Pingsheng with their eyes brushed together.

He suddenly felt a dangerous aura behind him!

Ren Pingsheng turned around slowly, and more than a dozen burly men, dressed in black helmets and black armor, with shiny swords in their hands, stood side by side a few zhang away like ghosts, and one of them, standing in front of the queue, but had no sword in his hand.

No return to the mountain, I have never seen such a person, let alone such a costume. From a place where there is no war, there are armor soldiers!

More than a dozen armored soldiers had a very powerful aura of slaughter. It seems that each of them is a murderous weapon, and a dozen or so people standing together is still a murderous weapon!

After two or three years of no return, Ren Pingsheng finally felt an unprecedented powerful coercion, a kind of coercion that he was far from being able to bear.

But then the truth was revealed, because from behind the pair of armor soldiers, a person flashed out. This man is unfamiliar with Ren, but he knows it. It was Jia Bancong's second disciple, Zhu Tianjiao's cousin, named Xin Yao.

Xin Yao pointed at Ren Pingsheng and said to the leader of the armor soldiers who had no weapons in his hands: "General Mo, this person is the hunter's son, Ren Pingsheng." ”

The "General Mo" nodded, looked up and down at the lean and plainly dressed young man in front of him, and then his eyes stayed on the hilt of the sword that was exposed behind the young man's shoulder.

"With your sword. That General Mo was expressionless and coldly spit out a few words.

Ren Pingsheng looked dazed, and suddenly remembered what his father had said on the evening before parting, "When you get to the bottom of the mountain, people all over the world will hunt you down......"

"Just because of this sword. ”

......

But now, I am still on the mountain.

"Who are you?" Ren Pingsheng regained his composure and asked lightly.

General Mo looked impatient and looked sideways at the young man in front of him, but he finally used up the last bit of patience and answered Ren Pingsheng's question: "Mo Ming, the Guardian Cavalry Xijing Legion, centurion." ”

It turned out that after the cathar cavalry camped at the foot of Wucheng Peak, the march of the large army was relatively slow. After the military tent discussion that day, the chief general Chang Yiwen sent a pair of elite scouts, led by the legion Tunzheng Zhang Tang, including two centurions, and the other elite soldiers and ten commanders combined, there were more than 30 people.

These scout squads of more than 30 people can be said to be the blood and blood of the entire Xijing Corps.

Zhang Tang led the scout team to climb the mountain quickly, and it only took two days to cross the Wuqian Peak and rush to Shanghe Village.

According to Zhu Tianjiao's instructions, when they arrived at Shanghe Village, the scout team could contact a person from Li Miao in the village. This person is a famous thief on Bugui Mountain, known as the "old cat", and also the "teacher" of Zhu Tianjiao when he was young.

Before Zhu Tianjiao went down the mountain, he only told the "old cat" and his junior brother Xin Yao, and explained that the "old cat" was always interested in the movements of the Ren family.

Therefore, as soon as the scout team arrived at Shanghe Village, they received news that several teenagers in Si'an Village had set off early the morning before to Yuyao Peak in the east.

The incident happened suddenly, Zhang Tang led twenty people to camp in Shanghe Village first, but immediately sent centurion Mo Ming, led by Xin Yao, to chase down the young man of the Ren family who went to Yuyao Peak.

The rapid march all the way, plus all the elites in the army, the realm is not low, so after Ren Pingsheng went out, it took a total of three days to climb the Mountain of No Return, and this team of scouts only took a day and a half. They rushed to the outside of the stone crevice cliff where Ren Pingsheng camped when Lao Jiao began to breathe.

"Shine your sword, it's easier to take a few of your heads back than to hold a few big living people. "Centurion Mo Ming, he has no intention of hiding his killing intent.

Ren Changji had already drawn his sword in his hand, and it was better to fight to the death than to listen to the other party's contemptuous words. Ren Zhongdao, Huzi and the others drew their swords one after another, and were about to step forward to fight, but they were stopped by Ren Pingsheng with gestures.

The other party is a martial artist, he can see it, but he can't see what realm. In short, Mo Ming's fist intent is more powerful and pure than that of Master Jia in the powerful martial arts hall.

This is by no means something that a few of them can deal with with the so-called swordsmen who have never had much actual combat experience. To put it mildly, several people rushed up, and it was not enough to stuff people's teeth.

What's more, the dozen or so soldiers behind the centurion who are not low in the realm, each of them, is not easy to deal with.

Ren Pingsheng said to the centurion: "Do you want to arrest one of me, or all of them?" Or will the sword be given to you and the people will be released?"

The centurion's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "After killing people, I will take the sword." Don't delay, no one will come. ”

He clenched his fists and shook the snow more than ten zhang in a radius of more than ten feet, "Besides, if you don't use the sword, I will also have to do it, and it will save some trouble." ”

Ren Pingsheng suddenly smiled weirdly, "It's really hard to speak, it's really ugly." He covered his ears with his hands and suddenly shouted, "Dabai!"

Then, Ren Pingsheng moved horizontally with lightning speed, entered the stone crevice, and clinged to the stone wall. When the junior brothers saw this, they didn't care what the senior brother meant, they all covered their ears with their hands and did so.

Da Bai had already opened his mouth and roared, "Woo......"

The howling sound shook the mountains and rivers, hit the state of mind, and frightened the soul!

This kind of whistling sound, a few years ago, in the fierce battle with the alien beast Yajiang, Da Bai once made it. At that time, Rao is Ren Pingsheng had already covered his ears tightly, and he was still trembling and his heart was failing.

With this move, Mo Ming didn't expect that the soldiers behind him, whose realm was slightly lower, were shocked and their heads were cracked. Especially Xin Yao, who was in a low realm, his head buzzed, and then it seemed to explode suddenly, and it was blank in an instant. His two gazes became more and more dull, and finally eclipsed, his body was unstable, he shook a few times, and then his eyes were closed, and he fainted to the ground.

Mo Ming sighed, this spy who had just made a small contribution, even if he could be saved, in this life, I am afraid it would be useless.

But such ant beings are just seeking a ladder to ascend, and there are as many as cows in the world. Mo Ming didn't feel much pity. With the loud and magnificent roar of the white ape, he turned his head leisurely and looked at the vast and open mountain of no return.

It's a blessed land.

Not only him, but also the five or six ten-master commanders who were not low in the realm behind him only changed slightly, looking a little uncomfortable. The others, who were still conscious, finally reacted and covered their ears.

Mo Ming rarely smiled, and looked at Ren Pingsheng with a sneer. In his eyes, this so-called "lion's roar" kung fu is just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and it is useless for martial arts masters or monks with a slightly higher realm.

However, Ren Pingsheng's face was still solemn, and in his eyes, there was a feeling of eager anticipation, which was fully revealed.

Mo Ming finally felt that something was not quite right!

He was about to fly forward, and he would catch Ren Pingsheng first.

However, at the moment when Mo Ming's mind moved, in the earth-shaking white ape roar, there were a few crisp clicks clearly. It's not loud, but it's shocking.

Mo Ming had already reacted, however, the moment his legs and feet were strong, he suddenly had no strength under his feet, and there was no way to borrow strength!

The snow-capped slopes trembled violently, a large area of snow collapsed in front of them, and in an instant, the entire mountain fell sharply, and the mountains roared with a tsunami.

Mo Ming, who had fallen to the ground and was rapidly descending, hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, and the more than ten elite scouts had long since disappeared, leaving only the snow flowing away like a stormy wave.

Immediately afterwards, with the momentum of the sky pressing down, a wave of snow like a mountain was pressed down. Mo Ming's eyes went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Avalanche, on Yuyao Peak, an avalanche that occurs once in a thousand years.

The snow-capped mountains, which never avalanche, once collapsed, were like the entire mountain slope, tumbling down, setting off a bitter wind and a monstrous wave.

Ren Pingsheng's hiding place is a leeward stone cliff, and no matter how loud the avalanche is, it will naturally not be able to impact here. Not to mention the few brothers hiding in the cracks of the rocks, even the white ape standing in front of the cliff was only slid through the snow leaking from the top of the cliff and piled up to half the height of his body.

At the peak after the avalanche, the snow was much thinner, and many towering black stones were exposed.

After a few tugging strokes against each other, they struggled out of the thick snowdrift and walked on the way to the top.

Standing on the top of the breezy mountain, several teenagers looked back. I saw that in the middle of the mountain, the meadow that was originally thousands of feet deep was covered with snow at this time.

The woods lower down were directly half shoveled away by the mighty avalanche. The remaining half was also scarred, and was swept out of the chasm by the surging snow.

That pair of armored soldiers, even if they didn't die, might not be able to climb out of the mountain-like snowdrifts.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at the distance, like a patch-sized Si'an Village on his clothes, "Let's go, try to go down the mountain before the chasing soldiers come." ”

Ren Chongdao sighed and turned away, and the bud cub wiped his cheeks, still hesitating, but Huzi put his arm around his shoulders and turned his body around, keeping up with Ren Chongdao's footsteps.

Ren Pingsheng, Ren Changji, and Da Bai finally took a look at the quiet and peaceful mountain of no return, resolutely turned around, and strode away.

I miss my hometown and travel far away.