The unprecedented battle ten years ago is still deeply impressed by the older generation with some experience. The duel between the two masters can be regarded as earth-shattering and dramatic.

According to the living rankings of "Baili Scholars" at that time, Jiang Zhuke ranked seventh, and He Dinghong ranked sixth because of the "Nine Heavens Shura Sword" in his hand.

The two of them had made a bet during the Tianshan martial arts debate. The reason for the dispute was unknown to the outside world except for the parties involved and a few masters present. The bet was that if Jiang Zhuke won, He Dinghong would not be allowed to set foot again for ten years.

Even after entering the Jianghu, the Demon Sect is not allowed to appear in the eyes of the world again. If He Dinghong wins, Jiang Zhuke must disperse all his skills and hand over one person.

The process may be thrilling, but there is only one result: Jiang Zhuke narrowly wins with one palm advantage, and He Dinghong leads the remaining members of the Demon Cult to retreat into the dense forest of Qingtuofengjiuzhuanbangdang. There has been no news for ten years.

Now that the ten-year period has passed, the rare peace in the world has finally been broken with the outbreak of the Yuan family murder case... [

Although Mu Yueqiudi's injury was serious, it was no longer serious after Rong Yi used a golden needle to clear his meridians. In addition, Xiang Xue's generous donation of a few elixirs from the Wugong wooden box meant that he could make it to Cangshan Mountain without much problem.

After running around for a few days, the three of them soon returned to the small town at the foot of Cangshan Mountain. After going up the mountain, they discovered that it was very troublesome.

"Cough. Cough cough..."

Mu Yueqiu's face turned blue from the cold, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably. Seeing this, Xiang Xue pulled Rong Yi's sleeves and signaled him to stop and rest for a while.

Then he picked a few crystal clear red cherry fruits from a tall ancient tree and handed them over: "Eat it. Although it has no medicinal effect, it will make your body warmer."

She smiled gratefully before opening her mouth to nibble. The sweet juice slid into her throat. It was obviously cold to the touch, but felt vaguely warm after entering her stomach.

"Your meridians are severely damaged. Even if you take good care of yourself, it will take more than a month before you can use your internal energy again. If you use it forcefully, it will only turn you into a useless person. But this Cangshan Mountain is extremely high. It's okay below the mountainside. It's past Xiafeng.

Entering White Ape Ridge is enough, but we haven't even reached Yingxian Pillar yet."

I remember that when she first arrived at Cangshan Mountain, she was already tortured to death by the severe cold at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, she meant to let Mu Yueqiu wait at the foot of the mountain. Who would have thought that this man had a stubborn temper and was afraid that they would trick her and insist on following her to see the master with her own eyes. However, this shows that Jiang Zhuke must be a good person in her heart.

It occupies an extremely important position.

Originally, Xiang Xue and Rong Yi had the most aversion to trouble. If Shangguan Leng hadn't been involved, they wouldn't have cared about Mu Yueqiu's life and death. Now they have to pay more attention to climbing mountains. It can be reached in a few hours.

Xianzhu, he has been lingering on the mountainside for a whole day... Not to mention Rong Yi, who has an unstable temperament, even Xiang Xue, who has always been "more" easy to talk to, is a little crazy.

"trouble!"

With a flick of the air, Mu Yueqiu collapsed before she could say even half a word.

"Junior sister, carry it on your back. I got up and left, thinking that I should have done this long ago.

Xiang Xue couldn't help but feel angry when she saw it: "You locked her meridians, why do you let me carry it!"

"Just because I am your senior brother." But in an instant, the joking male voice floated far away: "It's okay if you don't carry it, it's better to leave it there to feed the snow wolves!"

Xiang Xue was speechless for a moment, knowing that someone had another episode of mysophobia. With a gentle grab of her slender arms, she lifted Mu Yueqiu, who was half a head taller than her, on her shoulders. She seemed to not feel the hard work at all, and she was breathing well.
Chapter completed!