Boom!

As if he suddenly fell to the ground from a high altitude in his sleep, Jiang Shaofeng was shocked and woke up.

In the mind, three memories are constantly integrated.

"Ahh

In the northwest of the Central Plains, in a valley near the edge of Tibet, there were many corpses lying horizontally, and a cold wind blew, and a rugged man with a face covered in blood stood up scolding.

"Hey! Don't think about it too much, how to plan the development is the last word! Even the city recipe world, there are so many valuables, Emperor Liang Yuan's treasures and black silkworm clothes can't be taken away, the treasures are still poisonous, go!

The rest are also "Shenzhao Sutra" and "Blood Knife Sutra", but they all seem to have masters, and I don't know which step the plot has fallen, if the Shenzhao Sutra is still in Ding Dian's hands, then ......"

Jiang Shaofeng wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, patted the dust on his body and stood up. He was really helpless! If he went to the world where Tianlong was alive to shoot the Condor Divine Condor or something, the Northern Spiritual Skill, the Nine Yin and the Nine Yang...... These magic books don't say that they are given and requested, at least they are easy to get!

Although I don't know the knowledge of martial arts, as long as money opens the way, plus my language talent, it is not difficult to understand the secrets, as long as I go to some Taoist halls to learn some superficial qigong and the like, I can always figure something out.

"Forget it, if you don't want these useless things, you should still think about how to use these three months!"

Jiang Shaofeng shook his head and put aside distracting thoughts, and began to carefully receive the memories of this guy named Benlei Dao Qin Lang.

"I'll rub!"

Jiang Shaofeng covered his head and shouted, the last picture in his memory was an old monk holding a blood-edged scimitar slashed, and Qin Lang's chest appeared with a blood mark and fell softly. This body was killed by the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Ben Thunder Knife Qin Lang, Jiangnan Martial Arts is good at using knives, and was shocked to hear that the beloved daughter of Nansi Qishui Hero was captured by the Blood Knife Ancestor, and specially followed a group of martial arts people to encircle and suppress the Blood Knife Ancestor.

In the area close to the Tibetan border, Qin Lang and a group of good hands intercepted the three of the Blood Knife Ancestor. After a bloody battle, it ended with the destruction of Qin Lang and his martial arts masters. However, when Qin Lang fell, he seemed to hear a shout like 'falling, flowering, flowing, water'.

This shows that Nan Siqi has caught up.

"Shui Sheng has been captured, Nan Siqi has arrived, and this side is already close to the northwest Tibetan border, if you calculate the time, the battle of Snow Valley is not far away. ”

Jiang Shaofeng's face was solemn, and there was not much time left for himself. The Battle of Snow Valley was very important to him. This time, whether he becomes a god in a battle or a soy sauce dick, it depends on whether he can participate in the battle of Snow Valley.

Jiang Shaofeng thought in his heart, looked around, and suddenly stepped into the horse that had lost its owner and rushed towards a horse that had lost its owner.

Jiang Shaofeng jumped to the black horse and grabbed the reins of the horse, found some food and water on the surrounding corpses, grabbed a good big knife and stepped on the horse.

"Driving~"

Jiang Shaofeng identified the direction of the horse's hooves, shook the horsewhip and drove the black horse to gallop at great speed.

......

At noon, in the snow-capped mountains on the Tibetan side, two horses, one yellow and one white, carried the three of them all the way west.

"Pilot~~~"

Suddenly, the yellow horse in front of him screamed, and his feet fell forward.

Disheveled~

On the yellow horse, an old monk in a robe reacted quickly, and a flying body jumped up and fell to the ground.

On the other white horse was a pair of young men and women, the man was dressed as a young monk, and the woman was dressed in a white dress.

"Yellow Dragon!"

The woman screamed in grief when she saw the yellow horse fall, and sobbed over the yellow horse's corpse.

The old monk who lost the yellow horse is the famous blood knife ancestor, he fled west with Di Yun and Shui Sheng, although the enemy is getting more and more, but he is getting closer and closer to the Tibetan lair.

It's just that after days of hurrying, coupled with the wind and snow, the mountain road is rugged, and no matter how strong the feet of the two good horses on the ride are, they can no longer support it. On this day, the yellow horse finally fell to the side of the road, and the white horse also limped, and it seemed that he was about to follow in the footsteps of the yellow horse.

The Blood Knife Ancestor frowned deeply, and thought, "If I want to get out and walk alone, it will be extremely easy, but Di Yun's leg is lame, and he can't walk." If we wait for those damn righteous people to catch up, won't this beautiful girl be taken back? ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor was unwilling to think that Shui Sheng was taken back, and suddenly he was fierce, turned around, jumped to the side of the white horse, pulled the water into his arms and hugged her, and pulled her shirt with both hands.

Shui Sheng shouted in fright: "You...... What are you doing?"

The Blood Knife Monk shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to take you away, now I want to taste your little beauty, don't you understand what it means?"

Seeing this, Di Yun was in a hurry, and shouted repeatedly: "Grandpa, the enemy is behind you, and you are about to catch up!"

The Blood Knife Monk was surprised and said angrily: "What are you talking about! After the master and grandfather are comfortable, there is a bite of you." ”

At this critical moment, I suddenly heard a strange sound above my head, and when I looked up, I saw that the snow on the mountain peak was rolling down.

"Not good!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor noticed this scene and suddenly changed color, he had been in Tibet for a long time, he had seen many avalanche disasters, and knew that this was an avalanche precursor.

At this moment, he was ten times more fierce and ferocious, and he didn't dare to go against this celestial phenomenon, so he shouted to Di Yun: "Hurry up, go quickly!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the valley to the south, and only the valley to the south was separated by a peak, which might not be affected, and the situation was so critical that he had no time to think about it, so he pulled his white horse and ran towards the valley to the south.

Rao is his notoriety and lawlessness, and his face changed at this time. There is also snow on the peaks next to this valley. The snow is the least able to withstand sound shocks, and often an avalanche causes all the snow to roll off the surrounding peaks.

"Damn it!"

Outside the snow valley, Jiang Shaofeng came on horseback, the thunder in front of him was faint, and the snow rolling down the mountain gradually increased and accelerated, this is the rhythm of an avalanche! I didn't expect him to hurry up and hurry for five days and nights, and he was actually a step slower.

"Fight!"

Jiang Shaofeng's pupils shrank sharply, his heart was ruthless, and he raised his horsewhip and slapped the horse's stock, "Drive!"

"It's not good, it's going to be an avalanche, everyone stand back!"

An old man from western Sichuan shouted, and just as he spoke, a man on a black horse quickly crossed the panicked crowd and rode towards the end of the steep mountain road.

"Oh my God!"

"Don't die!"

"Run!"

The characters of the rivers and lakes talked and shouted, and their voices instead accelerated the speed and scale of the avalanche.

"Boom~"

The faint thunder had turned into a rumbling, deafening sound. A silver wave of snow rolled down from the peak, a large amount of snow continued to join the team, many rocks fell with the snow, the momentum became bigger and bigger, the martial arts people changed color, and the company fled.

The snow on the mountain erupted like a torrent, the river embankment was steep, and it rushed down endlessly, and in an instant, the mouth of the mountain road was sealed. A towering snow-capped peak with dozens of feet high and steep on the flat ground stands at the mouth of the valley.

At the mouth of the snow valley, there was a sudden movement in the snow, one hand poked out of the snow, and then a person slowly crawled out.

"Ahem~ I wiped it, and I almost finished playing. ”

Jiang Shaofeng looked at the big snow cave behind him that was more than two meters deep, and he was afraid for a while, although he immediately decided to ride a horse to the valley before, but unfortunately he was still a step late, and he did not escape the aftermath of the avalanche and was buried by the heavy snow.

Fortunately, it was only the aftermath, the snow was not heavy, and he was on a horse, so after the avalanche stopped, he was able to dig a way out and escape.

Call~~

A cold wind blew, Jiang Shaofeng shook his body involuntarily, bent down and retreated into the snow cave. He had just dug out a snow hole with all his might to escape for his life, and his clothes were already wet with sweat and melted snow, and he was blown by the wind, which was so sour!

In the snow cave, Jiang Shaofeng used his shallow internal strength method, a circle of white mist appeared around him, and his clothes became a little dry.

Jiang Shaofeng's set of mental methods came from Qin Lang's memory, this is a very superficial mental method, and the internal force he practiced was only stronger when he attacked, and he couldn't even treat internal injuries. However, it is just right to use it at this time, just enough to use it to steam and dry clothes.

......

"Gollum!"

In the middle of the night, Jiang Shaofeng, who was asleep, was woken up by the movement of his stomach, and after opening his eyes in a fog and looking at the snow scene for a while, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up and walked outside the cave.

After a while, a burst of meat fragrance permeated the snow cave, Jiang Shaofeng sat next to a large stone with melted snow, holding a large piece of roasted roast meat in his hand, and was chewing on it with his mouth open.

There is a pile of firewood next to the stone, and a horse's leg hangs from a thick piece of wood, and it is grilled on the fire. There were also some miscellaneous items placed next to it, and a longbow and a pot of arrows were placed separately.

This is some of Jiang Shaofeng's harvest yesterday, he was crushed by an avalanche while riding a horse, and when he woke up, the whole person and the black horse were buried together. After he dug out the snow cave, it took some effort to clear out the black horse's body and all the things he had brought.

"The Blood Knife Ancestor is strong in martial arts and scheming, and I am definitely not his opponent. He is now short of food, and if I am found by him, I will definitely not be able to escape, so I must be careful these days. ”

After Jiang Shaofeng gnawed on the leg of the small horse, he picked up the small dagger and arranged traps around. This snow valley is not a large area, and it is easy to walk around casually. In the same way, if there is any movement here, it can easily be noticed by everyone.

Now there are three groups of people in the Snow Valley, and the Blood Knife Ancestor, Di Yun and Shui Sheng are the first, and they should have been taken to the depths of the Snow Valley by the former. Nan Siqi followed, and when he entered the snow valley, the avalanche had just begun, and he should have fled to the middle of the snow valley.

My own bad luck was buried in the heavy snow, and this place should be close to the entrance of the snow valley. Blood Knife Ancestor and Nan Siqi definitely want to escape, most of them will come to Xuegukou from time to time, if they find out, they are only afraid of ......

So, for the sake of safety, I took my things away immediately after eating, and buried those I couldn't take away in the snow to make a mark, anyway, I only stayed for more than 20 days and went back. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Heavenly Immortal Martial Arts Half-Hero Legend Claw Book House" for free for the first time.