It is said that Zhang Fan and Xue'er rode all the way to the northwest on the black wind and white snow, and did not encounter the pursuers of the Zhennan Wangfu on the way.

In the evening of that day, Zhang Fan and the two came to a mountain forest along a dirt road.

From a distance, the mountains and forests give birth to a hazy feeling under the afterglow of the sunset. The dark green mountains and forests were silent, the birds that had returned late had eaten the insects and grass seeds and stayed in their nests to get a good night's sleep, and the tigers, who had been wandering around all day, returned to their caves with their heavy bellies.

Zhang Fan had suffered a lot of internal injuries before, and he had been riding a horse for a day, and he was already sleepy and tired. His white robe was splashed with a little yellow mud, his hair was a little messy, his mouth was dry, and his face was a little pale. Xue'er is doing a little better, she is just a little tired, and at the same time worried about the safety of her son-in-law.

Xue'er saw that it was getting late, and she and her son had to rest, so she whispered to her son: "Childe, if it's late today, we have also run for a day, do you want to stop and rest for one night?"

Zhang Fan, who was gently lying on the back of the panting black wind, heard the maid's construction, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's get off the horse and find a shelter nearby to rest." ”

Then the two of them slowly dismounted, led the horses into the woods, and in a short time found a cave where they rested, and then they let the black wind and the white snow out to eat some grass, and then each ate a ambergris fruit and meditated in the cave to recover.

At noon the next day, Zhang Fan and the others slowly stopped their work and woke up from their cultivation. Then the two went to the mountains and forests to hunt a few pheasants and rabbits for lunch, comforting their hungry stomachs for two days.

Suddenly, the neighing of horses disturbed the quiet forest. Zhang Fan and the two who stayed in the cave hurriedly walked out, and found that their mount Hei Feng was covered in injuries, and ran towards the two while hissing, and Bai Xue was also covered in blood and followed Hei Feng. Zhang Fan thought to himself: "It seems that there will be no fierce beasts in this quiet mountain forest, and other ordinary brute beasts can rarely hurt Black Wind and Bai Xue, what is going on?" Xue'er saw that her beloved mount Bai Xue was injured, she was a little sad, sad and angry, and thought: "I usually don't want to whip Bai Xue, but today it was injured, which unethical guy did it?" If I let me know who he is, I must let him serve Xiao Bai for a whole month, no, at least two months, so that he can understand how uncomfortable it is to be bullied."

It wasn't long before a commotion came from the woods. Then several strangely dressed warriors appeared in front of Zhang Fan and the others, and the leader of this group of warriors was a man six or seven feet tall, wearing a blue robe, wearing a tattered felt hat, and his face was like a knife, followed by five black-clothed warriors with knives. The blue-robed man had a mid-stage cultivation of blood refining, holding a shining scimitar that was more than three feet long, looking a little evil, and most of the black-clothed martial artists behind him were cultivators of the Bone Refining Realm and the Essence Refining Realm, and they were obviously little minions who followed the blue-robed man.

After the last life-and-death fight, Zhang Fan took another snake saliva fruit, and this morning he broke through to the early stage of refining the veins. When he found out that this group of thieves had the idea of beating his own horses, he was extremely angry in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Don't that little child, what is it to hurt my horses for no reason?"

The black-clothed minion followed his boss to chase the horse, and found that the horse turned out to be the owner's thing, the young man in a white robe with a black sword on his back looked like a fat sheep, and the beautiful girl wearing a green long skirt with a sword box around her waist was also a good gift, at this time, when she heard the young man cursing her own boss, she was very angry, and she stepped forward and scolded: "Ignorant boy, you dare to curse us Liang Shan'er master, don't want to live?"

Xue'er was angry about Xiao Baixue's injury before, but now when she saw that the thief wanted to blatantly snatch her mount and curse her own son-in-law, she suddenly had a bright jade face and reprimanded in a coquettish voice: "You hateful guys, you actually cursed my son-in-law, I won't spare you." ”

The blue-robed thief leader was a little surprised to find that the good horse he had been chasing for a long time already had an owner, but he saw that the owner of this good horse was only two children of a noble family, although his cultivation was relatively high, but he should have little experience in fighting, so he started to think of plundering people and horses. He straightened his waist, patted the dust on his blue robe, picked up the scimitar and carried it on his shoulder, walked to the opposite side of Zhang Fan, his face showed a fierce and evil image, and shouted loudly: "Ignorant child, you dare to scold me? There are two good horses running in the cottage today, and the uncle is following with his men, you actually want to take our horses for yourself, and you want to find death!"

Xue'er has never seen such a brazen thief, who wants to take his own horses for himself unreasonably, it is simply lawless, even more hateful than the chasing soldiers of the palace, and her pretty face is angry, and she shouted clearly: "You shameless thieves, you have the audacity to rob other people's horses, are you unreasonable?"

When the black-clothed minion behind the blue robe heard Xue'er's angry words, he immediately laughed and said, "Little beauty, you are so naïve." What do we thieves do if we don't rob us, you actually reason with us, laugh at me, haha. ”

Zhang Fan saw that the thieves had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, first snatched and injured his mount, and now insulted his maid, his heart was full of anger, his handsome face was covered with layers of clouds, and he shouted loudly: "You shameless and cruel bandits, you dare to treat me like this, you give me death!" He pulled out the black sword behind him and quickly slashed straight at the head of the blue-robed thief.

The leader of the blue-robed thief couldn't believe that this white-robed young man was so ruthless, he would kill if he said he would, he was a little more familiar than himself as a professional thief, he was horrified in his heart, his face was full of consternation, and when he saw the young man attacking him, he immediately dodged with his years of fighting experience, and then several big trees behind him were split by Zhang Fan and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that their boss and the boy were fighting, the surrounding minions were accustomed to shouting on the side: "Boss, kill him!

Zhang Fan saw that his ruthless sword did not kill the thief head at once, although he expected it, but when he saw that the thief leader stubbornly dodged his sword that was like Mount Tai's top, he was a little surprised in his heart, and thought: "It seems that I have a little bit of support." As the saying goes: The lion goes to the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength, which is really true. He hurriedly moved without a trace, holding the black sword and stabbing at the blue-robed thief again.

The blue robe had already learned Zhang Fan's power before, and he felt very uncomfortable, regretting that he had despised him before, and did not flee early, and now he could be killed by the teenager at any time, frightened and frightened, seeing the teenager attacking again, he quickly dodged, but this time Zhang Fan came prepared, although he had rich experience, but Zhang Fan was not bad, he avoided the crisis of being split in half, but he felt a numbness in his right hand, and then found that his right hand was cut off by Qi Qi, broken into several pieces, and scattered all over the ground, so he unconsciously exclaimed: "Ah!"

The surrounding bandits saw that their boss had his right arm cut off in only two rounds, and they all ran into the mountains and forests with screams. Xue'er saw that the black-clothed thief had run away before she remembered to chase and kill the thief, but she was worried about the safety of her son, so she didn't chase the thief, so she had to stand in the distance and watch nervously watch the fight between her son and the people.

Zhang Fan saw that his two blows were dodged by the blue-robed thief leader, and he was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate this thief leader, so he immediately ran without a trace, and stabbed the thief head again with a black sword.

Before the blue-robed thief could recover from the horror of losing his right arm, he found that the young man had killed him again, and he was terrified, worried that he would be killed by the young man's sword, and wanted to try to dodge, but found that the black sword had already come to his chest. He exclaimed, "Don't," but with a clear sound of "poof!", the black sword stabbed mercilessly into his heart, and immediately blood gushed wildly, shooting several feet away. The head of the thief died, and his face was full of unwillingness and fear, and he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Zhang Fan killed the blue-robed thief, searched for the weapons, armor, gold and silver on his body, looked around, and found that there was no one around, the bandit ran away, Xue'er was gone, only Hei Feng and Bai Xue stood silently beside him. He shouted, "Cher, Cher," but no one responded.

Zhang Fan's face was full of disbelief, and he thought: "It only took a few breaths from the time I fought with the thief to the time I killed the thief, who took Xue'er in such a short time?" He immediately looked at the mountains and forests, and found that hundreds of feet ahead, a black shadow flashed away, and hurriedly shouted: "Thief, let go of Xue'er, otherwise I will let you die without a whole body!" He knew that he was poisoned, but at this time he was worried about Xue'er's safety, and he bit his lip to prevent himself from being unconscious, and shouted: "Thief, I won't let you go!" He said and immediately took out an antidote pill from the thief from his arms and took it, and chased the thief again, he chased all the way to the land, but unfortunately the mountains and forests were dense, and the thief was no trace for a long time.

Zhang Fan guessed that the thief must be an accomplice of the bandits, and secretly hated himself for being careless, and did not find the thief who came to the dark place quietly. It's a pity that the mountains and forests are dense, and he walked too slowly alone, so he had to come back, pack up the packages in the cave, and rode the black wind with the white snow to gallop in the direction where the thief disappeared just now, trying to chase the thief and save Xue'er.

Zhang Fan rode the black wind all the way, through the mountains, across the streams, and frightened countless birds and birds, but there was no trace of the thief and Xue'er, the whole person became tired, and thought: "These damn bandits, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Until the evening of this day, Zhang Fan traveled dozens of miles, but there was no trace of the bandits, and all he saw was the vast mountains and secluded deep forests. He had to dismount and come to let the horses rest for a while, and find something to fill his stomach with before going to look for Cher. The mountains and forests are secluded and silent, but Zhang Fan's heart has always been difficult to calm down, and he didn't sleep all night, and finally fell asleep until the early hours of the morning.