the sun rises

The continuous snow-capped mountains look particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

On the road out of the mountain, a team of more than 20 off-road vehicles were slowly advancing on the rugged mountain road. Among them were businessmen, mountaineering teams, and tourists.

With so many people gathering together to go out into the mountains, it is safer. News that a helicopter crashed in the mountains has spread throughout the area.

Some people speculate that it is a vendetta between gangs. There are still two or three underworld forces in the Himalayas.

Wherever there are people, there will be grievances, and where there are grievances, there will be vendettas. Following this, the underworld is derived. Those with more people bully those with fewer people, and the powerful bully the weak. This is an unchanging law.

If you are afraid of being robbed, you have to go into groups. The more people you have, the more strength you have. In the snowy mountains, if you are unlucky enough to meet a robber, even if the robber cuts you into pieces and throws you into a snowy valley, no one will know.

"Finally we have to leave this damn place." A middle-aged fat man muttered in an off-road vehicle in the convoy.

Here, the search area of ​​Wuyin Tower has been entered, which is more than 600 miles away from the Himalayas. Last night, the magic sect masters broke into pieces, escaped from the siege in the mountains and left the Snowy Mountains. The fat and thin Shuanghe and Namu surnamed

But the men were running together. At their speed, they arrived at a small town outside the mountains before dawn.

Using some tricks, these three people joined the leaving team and acted as their bodyguards.

"I hope those people won't recognize us." A trace of worry flashed in He Laoer's eyes. No one would know about the power of Wuyin Tower. However, this time, when they escaped from the mountain overnight, they encountered several groups.

Martial arts masters searching in the mountains

These people dare to kill even Ouyang Shuangjue, so the backstage must be tough. What’s even more frightening is that there is a super strong man among these people, and even the chairman Wu Yan, who was defeated by their martial arts, has to retreat.

The man surnamed Mu said: "In the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a few righteous masters who have actually seen our true colors. What are you afraid of?"

"That's true," He Laoer nodded and said.

At noon, the convoy walked out of the mountainous area and came to a town. When they got to the town, the flow of people increased significantly. When they got here, the number of people in the convoy was reduced by almost one-third.

The rest of the people are going to Lhasa. It takes more than half a day to reach Lhasa. Starting from this town, we climb over the 5,000-meter-high Gyatso La Mountain and arrive at Shigatse. After taking a rest in Xigaze, we will set off again, probably in the evening.

You can reach Lhasa, provided that you are not targeted by people from Wuyin Tower.

They searched every hotel. I heard that this hotel was the largest hotel in town, but after fifty or sixty people sat down in the hotel restaurant, they occupied three-quarters of the tables in the restaurant.

There were also a few people who crowded at the same table with Fatty Erhe and the man named Mu. Fatty Erhe generously invited them to have a meal. After going back and forth, they became familiar with each other.

"Brother Li He, look at you. Are you forty this year? Bodyguards like you should make a lot of money!" A fair man in his thirties across the table said with a smile.

"Haha! In the bodyguard industry, you make money on the edge of the knife!" He Laoer said with a smile, "I don't think Brother Zhang is a successful entrepreneur. He travels around in leisurely time."

"Haha! It's worth it, it's worth it," said the fair-skinned man, "How much does it cost to hire a bodyguard like Brother Li He?"

"Hmph!" He Laoer sneered in his heart, "You damn want to ask me to be a bodyguard? What a dream!" Although he despised this fair man in his heart, He Laoer still said with a smile: "Does Brother Zhang want to ask me to be a bodyguard?"

Isn’t it your bodyguard?”

A young man wearing glasses next to him said: "Old Zhang, this brother Li is a martial arts master, I'm afraid you can't afford him!"

"Martial arts master?" In an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, a young man suddenly stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his head and glanced at He Laoer and the others.

"Huh? Interesting!" The young man was thoughtful, suddenly showed an intriguing smile, then turned around and continued eating.

"Hey, just kidding, just kidding, how can I afford a martial arts master as a bodyguard?" The man named Zhang glanced at the young man with glasses and said with a smile.

"These days, everyone is focused on making money. Who is still willing to spend time practicing Chinese martial arts? The value of Chinese martial arts masters is not low!" said the bespectacled young man.

"Yeah! They were all invited by those rich people!" The fair-skinned man nodded.

Rich people often have too much money to spend, which often arouses the jealousy of some desperadoes. It is not uncommon to kidnap the children of rich people for blackmail.

The man named Mu at the same table suddenly sighed: "It's hard to get along in this world if you don't work hard!"

The sudden words of the man surnamed Mu meant that Fatty Erhe had lost his mind in the fact that they, masters of the evil way, were shamed by the people of the right way and wanted to kill them, the right people who became famous by stepping on their corpses. I don’t know.

How many of them forced them to carry their heads and follow Xi Wuyan?

They are not fools. The remnants of the Demon Sect led by Xi Wuyan have reached the end of their rope. The day before yesterday, they robbed a big force of three thousand-year-old snow lotus. Even the black man Tie Wudi and the Seven Demons of Liaodong died at their hands.

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It is conceivable how powerful this force is. If you offend this powerful force, you can imagine that the future life of the Demon Sect will be even more difficult.

"Well, it's hard to get along," Fei He, who had been silent all this time, also sighed.

"I'm lucky this time. I can go to Lhasa with you, brother Li He. At least this section is safer," the fair man said with a smile.

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Yamdrok Lake, also known as Yangtze Lake, is a scenic spot that must be passed through on the way from Shigatse to Lhasa. It is a natural scenic spot integrating plateau lakes, snow mountains, islands, pastures, hot springs, wild animals and plants, temples and other landscapes.

Located 110 kilometers southwest of Lhasa, it is the largest inland lake at the northern foot of the Himalayas and one of the three "holy lakes" in Tibet.

In addition, the world's highest pumped storage power station - Yamdrok Lake Power Station is also located between Yangtze Lake and the Brahmaputra River.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy arrived at Yamdrok Lake, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Lhasa. On this main road, there were obviously more practitioners.

Ordinary people may not notice anything strange, but as ancient martial arts masters, the man surnamed Mu and Fatty Erhe can clearly feel the powerful aura unique to warriors.

These three evil masters were mixed in the convoy, and their martial arts cultivation was much higher than that of the warriors they met along the way. Those people could not distinguish the aura of warriors from Fat and Skinny Erhe.
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