The next day, everyone set off early, and after traveling for nearly seventy or eighty miles a day, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Pang Mu and Zhang San decided to rest in place after discussing with Zhang San.

Zhang San slept until midnight, and suddenly heard a faint voice from the west

"Jingle Bell",

The crisp sound of "clanging" metal impact, my heart moved, and I immediately quieted up. Unexpectedly, Pang Yunshu and Mu Yunliang had also heard the sound and sat up on the spot.

Although the two of them were injured, their internal strength was not weak after all, their ears and eyes were clear, and even the voices from far away could be heard clearly.

The rest of the people were far from the two of him in martial arts, and they were sleeping soundly at the moment. The two of them saw Zhang San and heard it

The sound of "jingling", smiling slightly, Pang Yunshu made a gesture of silence, the three of them stood up quietly, walked aside, and Mu Yunliang said in a low voice: "In the middle of the night, there is such a sound in the barren mountains and mountains, it is really strange." Pang Yunshu said: "I am so familiar with this voice, but I can't remember where I heard it for a while." Zhang Sanqi said: "Brother Pang, like you, I also feel that this voice is familiar. The three of them were feeling strange, but the voice was getting closer and closer, and from a distance, it seemed that someone was walking towards them.

Although it was far away, it was already vaguely seen that there were more than ten people on the other side. Looking at the body shape and footwork, these people are obviously not weak in martial arts, if it is common sense, more than ten people walking together, there will be a sound, but at this time, except for the sound of metal impact, there is no other sound.

Pang Yunshu said: "I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good." Mu Yun nodded and said, "I'm afraid I'm afraid it's sent for our Snow Mountain." Pang Yunshu said: "Whether the other party is an enemy or a friend is not yet known, and now the only way to do it is to see the opportunity to act, and take one step at a time." At that moment, the three of them decided to wake everyone up and improvise to see what the other party was trying to do.

After a while, the more than ten people were getting closer and closer, and when they were more than ten zhang away from everyone, they suddenly stopped, and after a while, only one person's voice was like Hong Zhongdao: "Amitabha, friends on the road, a few people have borrowed, and I hope to forgive you for the trouble." As soon as these words came out, Zhang San, Pang Yunshu, and He Baoting were shocked at the same time, and all they thought in their hearts: "It turned out to be him!" When everyone was still hesitating, He Baoting suddenly jumped up, picked up a sword on the ground and shouted: "The dead thief is bald, and the road is narrow, let's break it today!" He stabbed out with a sword, and the monk on the opposite side avoided it sideways, looked at him through the moonlight, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "It turned out to be the young hall master of the Dewei Martial Arts Pavilion." Why don't you stay in Jiangnan and come to Shaanxi to do something?"

He Baoting knew that his martial arts were much higher than his own, so he didn't answer at the moment, but just made a move, but no matter how subtle his tricks were, he was always understated by Ku Zhi.

Ku Zhi squinted his eyes and swept the others, and sneered: "It turns out that you are here in the Snow Mountain, are your parents okay?" He didn't know why He Baoting suddenly became difficult, and saw Pang Yunshu and others standing on the side, for fear that He Zhentian and his wife were also close by, He Baoting's kung fu he didn't let go, but if a few people joined forces, it would be difficult for him to deal with it, so he still spoke quite politely.

When He Baoting heard him mention his parents, he was deliberately ridiculing himself, and his heart became even angrier, and his sword moves suddenly accelerated a few points, and they were all ruthless tricks of the He family's swordsmanship.

At the beginning, Ku Zhi only said that he had a misunderstanding with himself, but now that he saw that he was full of deadly moves, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he had to turn defense into offense, and in just two or three moves, he had already shot down He Baoting's long sword, shrouded in his palm.

At this time, as long as he exerts a little force, he will immediately capture He Baoting, but he doesn't know what the other party's reason is, and the enemy is on the side, so he intends to show off his martial arts, so that the other party does not dare to advance, so that He Baoting is surrounded and not attacked.

How did He Baoting think of this, his heart was full of hatred, although the blade was knocked down, he was still blindly desperately fighting, just hoping to die with bitter wisdom.

Even if he was killed on the spot by this monk, he was worthy of his dead father and mother and Ouyang Ping in his heart. Everyone was watching the battle, and was about to think of a strategy to deal with the enemy, but they heard a yin and yang strange voice suddenly say: "Ahem...... Master, you are tied up against such a hairy boy, cough cough...... Don't look down on you. These words were lukewarm, and at first it sounded a little worried about Ku Zhi's safety, urging him to solve He Baoting quickly, but when he heard it, he knew that there was a three-point sarcasm.

Everyone looked at him, and saw that this man had a pale face, a disheveled head, and a cane more than four feet long in his hand, and he was a zombie.

Pang Yunshu and Mu Yunliang didn't know who this person was, but Zhang San knew that this person was under Kublai Khan

"Living dead" Ju Hanzi. Ku Zhi said nonchalantly: "The few people opposite you are the masters of the Snow Mountain Sect, and among them there are also 'Snow Treading Without a Trace' huge heroes, you are strong in martial arts, you can take them first." "Ku Zhi has become the protector of Mongolia, Ju Hanzi and the others have been unconvinced, and at this moment he is sneering, Ju Hanzi will definitely deal with the remaining people.

Pang Yunshu's kung fu he has seen, although slightly inferior to himself, but Ju Hanzi is not his opponent, at this moment, he can get rid of this thorn in the eye under the pretense of the hand of the Snow Mountain faction, although there are not many people who can fight, but with his own kung fu, it is not difficult to get out.

As long as Pang Yunshu solves Ju Hanzi, he will be able to act at that time, and he can hold it right, and if he can't hold it, he can retreat.

Ju Hanzi didn't know what he thought, and only heard him mention it

Although he doesn't know much about the Central Plains martial arts, what he is most proud of in his life is his light skills, Pang Yunshu's nickname

"Treading the snow without a trace", that is because of the excellent light work, now I heard Kuzhi say that Pang Yunshu was opposite, his eyes looked straight over, and he said coldly: "Ahem...... Which one is 'stepping on the snow without a trace'? cough cough ......" Pang Yunshu saw the fierce light in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but sudden, afraid that he would suddenly become difficult, so he secretly used his skills to protect all the key points in his body, and stepped forward and responded: "It's down there." Under the moonlight, Ju Hanzi took a closer look at Pang Yunshu, and saw that he was only in his thirties, his face was faintly purple, Yin Tang was black, and he pondered in his heart: "Look at him, he must have suffered internal injuries." Looking at the other people again, seeing that Mu Yunliang was the same, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that I should make meritorious service today, I will capture a few people, see what the monk says!"

"Flying Down". Although Pang Yunshu was injured, Ju Hanzi didn't dare to underestimate it, he saw that the other party was overwhelmed, the so-called thief captured the king first, if Pang Yunshu was solved within a few moves, then there would be no trouble.

Pang Yunshu's frost sword was taken away by He Baoting, there was no blade in his hand, so he didn't dare to take him hard, so he hurriedly dodged and dodged, and the corpse staff hit the ground, bursting out a few sparks.

Ju Hanzi's move is to jump to the top of the opponent's head in an instant with excellent light skills, a sharp offensive from top to bottom, his internal strength is not strong, and he usually wins with superb light skills against others.

If Pang Yunshu had a blade in his hand, he would have been able to defuse his blow without dodging, but now he could only dodge.

Even so, it made Ju Hanzi dare not underestimate him. Ju Hanzi saw that the other party was injured, but he was still able to dodge his own attack in an instant, which showed that martial arts were extraordinary, and he secretly praised in his heart: "'Walking on the snow without a trace' is not in vain. He strengthened his hands, one move was not closed, and the second move came again, holding the corpse cane, his body was in the air, and his feet were aimed at Pang Yunshu and kicked out horizontally.

This one is more than just now

"Flying down" is a lot faster, Pang Yunshu can no longer dodge, but Ju Hanzi is not using a blade this time, but it is not that he can't catch it, at the moment, he used his fist to his feet, and he received five or six moves from Ju Hanzi in a row.

Ju Hanzi's moves were all completed in the air, and his feet changed his moves and kicked Pang Yunshu one after another, the moves were exquisite, but he didn't want Pang Yunshu to be injured, but his hand movements were not weak, and they all resolved the offensive one by one, until it was dismantled to more than twenty moves, and Ju Hanzi kicked Pang Yunshu in the shoulder and knocked him out of Zhangyu.