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Chapter 275 Three Parties

 The cold wave lasted all night.

On the second day, everything was covered with a layer of frost, and everything looked white.

Ye Bai put the supplies and luggage into the space and walked with the Jiang siblings.

Only six footprints were left on the white frost ground...

Although the cold wave has passed, the temperature is still extremely low. When you exhale a breath of hot breath, it instantly condenses into white mist in the air.

The Zanggu Valley stretches for dozens of miles, and the three of them walked aimlessly.

Around noon, the three of them stopped. In front of them lay three yak carcasses frozen in ice. Farther away was the bone-capped soil that was not covered by frost.

That's the edge of the cold wave.

The big eyes of the three yaks are full of bloodshot eyes, and they seem to be extremely unwilling. They are just a hair away from life.

"Hey, aren't there four yaks? Why are there only three here?" Jiang Chanyi asked confused.

"Dragged away by wolves."

Ye Bai stood in front of the dense plum blossom-shaped footprints and responded.

He looked around again, and saw that the fields were vast and desolate, with no sign of life.

There are many footprints left by the wolf pack, indicating that this is a large wolf pack that lives near the snow-capped mountains all year round and knows how to take advantage of the cold wave environment to hunt for food.

The wolves will definitely not let go of the remaining three yaks.

"Keep going, we must get out of Zanggu Valley tonight."

Jiang Chanyi was a little reluctant to part with the yak meat: "Ye Bai, why don't we take some yak meat with us?"

"If you use a knife, you will inevitably bleed. The wolves have a keen sense of smell and will regard us as their target. The supplies we carry are enough for now, so we don't want to cause more trouble." Ye Bai turned around and explained, and continued to move forward.

"Oh, let's go quickly." Jiang Chanyi nodded happily and followed quickly.

I don’t know why, but Ye Bai was very patient with her today. He didn’t bother to explain these problems in the past.

After coming out of the cold wave, the temperature is not as low as before, but there are still a lot of animal bones piled up on both sides of the ravine.

The remains of cow horns, sheep horns, and bear heads are very old and numerous, and they were buried under the gravel.

Jiang Chanyi was suspicious and couldn't help but ask: "Ye Bai, how did you say the Zanggu Valley was formed? Is it really like what Uncle Wuji said, when the gods were angry, brought disasters, and made the beasts commit suicide as sacrifices?

?"

Ye Bai guessed: "The legends left in ancient times may only retain some shadows of the truth, and cannot be treated as the truth. These beasts that jumped off the cliff to die may have just been surrounded by wolves, or encountered our yesterday's

Due to the cold wave, they were forced into the ditch to kill themselves."

In the midst of boredom, Ye Bai told many interesting stories to the Jiang siblings, which aroused the two's interest. They frequently asked questions, and Ye Bai answered all those who could answer them.

As night fell, the three of them were finally about to walk out of Zanggugou.

Ye Bai discovered that at the exit of Zanggugou, there was half a dead tree stump with a very blurry three-eyed ghost face with a human head on it.

He had seen similar patterns at the Reincarnation Temple, and he estimated that this place was not far from the ruins of the Demon Kingdom.

The three of them camped and rested at the foot of the mountain at the exit. This time they did not light a fire, but ate the warm food that Ye Bai took out from the space.

Suddenly, Ye Bai heard the sound of something rolling above his head.

In the hazy moonlight, I saw an extremely large Tibetan horse bear rolling down from an altitude of hundreds of meters.

Zanggu Valley was originally a crack in the earth, with steep and narrow cliffs on both sides.

The Tibetan horse bear weighs so much that its falling force is so strong that it breaks many dead trees and thorns on the cliff along the way.

Carrying a lot of broken stones and dead tree trunks, the Tibetan horse fell to the ground with a crash, as if its plasma had been squeezed out, blood splashed everywhere, and its bones were shattered. The Tibetan horse was so dead that it could no longer die.

This burst of air hit my face like a strong wind, causing the ground to tremble.

Ye Bai had protected the Jiang siblings for a long time, and when he saw that the stones on the cliff were no longer falling, he led the two of them out.

Tibetan horse bears are slightly different from ordinary bears. Their faces look like horse faces and they are covered in black fur.

At present, this kind of Tibetan horse bear has been smashed into a meat pie, a big mess of blood and flesh, like a piece of dough wrapped with soft meat.

Suddenly, Ye Bai found a bloody flying knife deep in the Tibetan Horse Bear's eye socket.

He is very familiar with the style of this flying knife, it is exactly the same as what he usually uses.

Ye Bai was slightly shocked. He learned his knife-throwing skills from Honggu. Now it is impossible for Honggu to come to Kunlun Mountain, so the only person who can use flying knives is his second brother Partridge Whistle.

But no matter how timely his telegram was sent back to Changsha, it would be impossible for Partridge Whistle to get here from Changsha in such a short period of time.

Unless Partridge Shao and others come out of Jingjue Ancient City and head directly to the Kunlun Mountains.

So it is possible to get here before him.

Ye Bai couldn't help but smile. His two brothers really did not disappoint.

At this time, Jiang Chanyi reminded him: "Ye Bai, look at the bear's belly, it seems to have been hit by a bullet."

Bullets?

Ye Bai frowned slightly. Although Partridge Whistle had a black cannon box, he had lived in the snowy mountains since he was a child and knew the risks of shooting in the snowy mountains.

Since darts were used, how could one still shoot?

Ye Bai put his index and middle fingers together and took out a bullet from the belly of the Tibetan horse bear.

The bullets have a slight golden sheen, which is different from the bullets usually used.

This is a bullet specially designed for German firearms. Why does it appear here?

Ye Bai's mind was wandering, guessing that another force had also come to Kunlun Mountain and had access to German equipment. It might have something to do with the Wang family.

Could it be that the Wang family knew that he had taken Jiang Chanyi away and chased them all the way here?

Seeing Ye Bai's frown, Jiang Chanyi couldn't help but ask.

"Ye Bai, what's wrong?"

Ye Bai glanced at the Jiang siblings: "Be careful, I'm afraid the road ahead won't be peaceful."

After thinking about it, Ye Bai took out a black pistol from the space and handed it to Jiang Yu.

"Get familiar with it as soon as possible and use it to defend yourself."

The pistol was a Colt, made in the United States. Jiang Yu couldn't put it down and waved it in front of Jiang Chanyi.

Jiang Chanyi was a little jealous, "Ye Bai, I want it too."

"Your marksmanship is terrible. I'm afraid you'll hurt me, so I'd better use a dagger to protect myself."

Ye Bai's words directly made Jiang Chanyi feel autistic.

Then, Ye Bai took out a signal bomb from the space and found an open place to launch it.

"I hope they can see it."

The signal bomb exploded above the Zanggu Valley, and the scattered red smoke stayed in the air for a long time.

In a cave in the Snowy Mountains, the wind was howling, and Chen Yulou was keeping vigil in front of the cave entrance.

Seeing the faint red smoke in the distance, he suddenly smiled ecstatically.

As expected, my third brother also came.

Of course, it was not just Chen Yulou and the others who saw this scene.

Halfway up the snow-capped mountain, more than a dozen green tents are arranged in an orderly manner.
Chapter completed!
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