Rong Hua Zheng hummed, and the old man smiled cheerfully again, his eyes narrowed in laughter.

When the man in black started to catch up, Rong Huazheng had been riding his horse in the dark for almost half an hour.

After listening to their words, Rong Huazheng suddenly had a plan on his mind.

She remembered the man who said he saw a snow wolf with ruby-like eyes about a thousand meters away from Zhulang Mountain. How come she... didn't see it?

However, it was okay that she didn't raise her head. When she raised her head, she was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of her!

She suspected that her eyes were dazzled, so she shook her eyes and looked down again. It seemed that she had returned to her original appearance.

"Oh? Really?" Rong Huazheng smiled, and before he was about to say anything, the shopkeeper said: "Most of those people have accents similar to those of guest officers. Some are here to look for people, and some want to enter Xuecheng."

Rong Huazheng looked at such an evil scene and suddenly remembered that someone had said that no one could really go back after going to Zhulang Mountain...

Rong Huazheng looked back at him, squinted his eyes and looked at his whole body carefully, and found that he had a crutch in his hand. The crutch was extremely smooth, and the wood of the crutch was very beautiful. Rong Huazheng looked at him unexpectedly.

Like it very much.

After doing these things, suddenly a man in black came to report: "Chief, horse tracks were found in a secret place on the east side of the city wall!"

At that moment, more than a hundred people from the martial arts community rushed up from the darkness of the street corner.

"We're finally here," she said with a relieved smile on her face.

In fact, Rong Huazheng wanted to ask old man Xiguang about Snow Wolf, but she didn't know why. She always felt that it was not the right time to ask, so she had to chat while walking, "Grandpa Xiguang, you are living with the Heran family.

On the mountain?"

There were quite a lot of people in the inn. When Rong Huazheng entered, no one looked towards her. Everyone was doing their own thing. Only the waiter threw the rag in his hand over his shoulder, bent down and said enthusiastically.

: "This guest sir, please come inside!"

The hundreds of people in the arena didn't know what was going on. They watched as the men in black, whose martial arts skills were much higher than theirs, quickly surrounded them, and then looked at their faces one by one.

After Rong Huazheng was surprised, she suddenly had an idea in her mind and said with a smile: "Okay, if Grandpa Xiguang doesn't mind, then I will bother you!" Anyway, if ghosts and gods want to harm her, she can't escape.

, just relax your vigilance and relax your nerves.

When Rong Huazheng heard the word "searching for people", the first thing he thought of was that these people might be sent by Yu Wencan, but what on earth do so many people want to do when they enter Xuecheng?

Those people looked at her with warm voices. Rong Huazheng smiled and said, "I have a plan. Let's listen to it first and see if it works?"

Isn’t Zhulang Mountain infested with snow wolves? An old man like him actually made a home in a place where snow wolves roam?

Seeing that it was getting late, she found a good inn and planned to have a good rest tonight and then set off early tomorrow.

"Hey, tell me, when will the guards on the city wall retreat? If this continues, how long will we have to wait before we can enter Snow City?"

She carefully studied the route in her hand, then looked up at Zhulang Mountain, which seemed far away, and didn't feel there was anything wrong with the route...

After Rong Huazheng got off the horse's back, the horse ran faster in an instant.

How should it be done?

How should we get over it?

After walking for so long, Rong Huazheng was exhausted from traveling day and night. But when she sat on horseback and looked at the tall and majestic Zhulang Mountain in Xuecheng, Rong Huazheng suddenly felt that her mood was relaxed.

They drove all the Jianghu people back. When they returned, the leader of the men in black ordered people to place the guards in place, and then sent people to surround the city gate and wall again.

Weird!

"Go this way." The old man pointed to the stone path and answered Rong Huazheng's words as he walked, "Of course there is one."

"Could it be that my eyesight is so bad that I'm hallucinating?" Rong Huazheng stared at the drawing in his hand and muttered to himself.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes to look at Rong Huazheng, looked at it without any trace, and then said with a smile: "Your guest is so lucky, there is only the last guest room left." After that, he called the waiter to lead Rong Huazheng.

Look at the room.

The shopkeeper was still sighing, "Moreover, the city gates of Xuecheng have been ordered to be closed now. An imperial edict came down more than half a month ago, and the number of guards there has increased more than ten times. Now not even a mosquito can fly through.

"

It's not her style to wait and see. Besides, the snow under the mountain is so thin now. There may never be snow wolves coming down the mountain again, and maybe there won't be any snow wolves on the mountain. So, she actually wants to try it when she goes up the mountain.

If you're lucky, see if you can encounter a snow wolf out for a walk.

"What's going on?" Rong Hua Zheng got off the horse and looked down at the route in his hand. He felt very strange, "If you have almost reached it by following the walking method here, why does it always feel like the distance is so far away?

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After returning to the inn, she ordered some side dishes to fill her stomach. After eating a few bites, she heard a lot of noisy sounds behind her.

"Yes, but now everyone has given up and gone back. Otherwise, we can discuss cooperation..."

The old man stretched out his hand to stroke his white beard that reached to his chest, squinted his eyes and said in an unusually deep voice: "Come from the place where you are supposed to come from. If you have something in your heart, you will have it, and if you don't have it in your heart, you will have nothing."

After confirming that they would not catch up so quickly, Rong Huazheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the snow here has not melted yet.

She followed the route the man gave her before, but for some reason, she always felt that the further she walked, the more wrong she felt. She originally thought Zhulang Mountain was getting closer and closer, but it didn't seem like this.

Zhulang Mountain was getting closer and closer in the past two hours, but as I walked later, I always felt that the distance had not changed at all.

When Rong Huazheng heard this, his eyes widened.

The shopkeeper smiled, with a little surprise on his face, "Isn't that true? Recently, for some reason, a large number of outsiders have poured in."

But Yu Wencan had sent so many people, and she was afraid that as soon as those people fell down, they would surround her before she could reach the hidden guards. The trick of using drugs would not work at all.

Rong Huazheng looked at the waiter walking towards him, raised his eyelids and asked, "Why is the inn so popular at this time?"

As soon as she came up with this idea, she felt something was wrong. The old man must be very good at kung fu. If he was so good at kung fu, then his family members should also be very good. They shouldn't be eaten by snow wolves so easily.

Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow, how come she had only seen two of them?

"No, it won't be that evil, right?" Rong Huazheng felt a chill in her heart and was a little uneasy.

Looking at the Zhulang Mountain that appeared in front of her, Rong Huazheng was frightened. She wiped her sweat behind her and looked up. She was about five hundred meters away from the foot of Zhulang Mountain.

Hearing this, Rong Huazheng narrowed his eyes and walked around the old man, scanning him from head to toe. Seeing that he did not look like a bad person or a ghost, he paused and softened his voice.

He came down and said, "Grandpa, what's your name? Do you live on the mountain?" Qi was ready to follow.

Rong Huazheng thought with a sigh as he walked back to the inn.

"Hey! Stop!" Rong Huazheng was confused by the horse's reaction. She pulled the reins with great difficulty. Seeing the horse carrying her farther and farther, she gritted her teeth and put the burden on the horse's back on her shoulders.

, he patted the horse's back and released the reins, then used Qing Kung Fu to get off the horse's back.

The smile on the old man's face never stopped. Hearing this, he sighed: "Rong Huazheng is so angry." After sighing, he said: "You can just call me old man Xiguang. My home is up there, I don't know."

Does it suit you?"

And the horse she was riding suddenly disappeared there?!

Rong Hua's heart was trembling and her lips were trembling a little, but she tried her best to tell herself that there were no ghosts in this world, there were no ghosts...

Rong Huazheng hummed, and her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings quietly. She suddenly discovered that many people in this irrelevant scene were actually looking towards her secretly. Most people might not be able to sense this.

Such a look, but Rong Huazheng was in the assassination field in his last life

As a member of the special forces, he was particularly sensitive to disguises and ambushes. Rong Huazheng remained calm and collected a sword he took out casually. He placed the baggage and sword boldly on the shopkeeper's table, raised his eyes, and

He said in a rough voice: "Shopkeeper, do you have a guest room?"

It’s so weird!

As if she was self-hypnotizing, she closed her eyes for several seconds before calming down.

The man in black was stunned, and his hands and feet suddenly started to get cold...

Rong Huazheng thought for two seconds between going up the mountain and waiting for the snow wolf to appear. She immediately chose the former.

Maybe it’s because the land near Snow City is really extremely fertile. The cities near Snow City are very wealthy. You can buy food and drink on the street, and the clothes of the pedestrians on the road are very good, although they are not as good as those in Kyoto.

, but the streets she saw along the way were much more prosperous, and the faces of the people were much better.

Thinking about it, she changed the topic, "Grandpa Xiguang, how long have you lived here?"

"How long has it been?" Old man Xiguang was obviously stunned by Rong Huazheng's question. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's been a long time."
Chapter completed!