As I came into contact with more and more mysteries, I had no choice but to ask my father about his past and his relationship with Dragon Slayer, but my father was unwilling to tell me.
After my deduction, the only person who knew about these things was Liu Ye, so I started to look for Liu Ye's whereabouts. The process of pursuing Mr. Liu had many ups and downs, but I finally found Mr. Liu, but Mr. Liu seemed reluctant to answer my questions.
Finally, Mr. Liu decided to let me witness everything I wanted to know. Then I was transported back to the late Ming Dynasty by Mr. Liu.
Here, I met Bian Dashou, the owner of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and I also met my father and mother in the late Ming Dynasty. And here, I followed Bian Dashou’s footsteps to the burial place of Li Zicheng’s father and grandfather. What can be confirmed is that Sanfengzi Mountain, where the bones are buried, is indeed a dragon vein treasure cave. Standing at the foot of the mountain, I can even feel the dragon aura and domineering power of this dragon vein, and there is also a trace of malevolence mixed with it. In this dragon spirit.
When Bianshou arrived at the foot of Sanfengzi Mountain, it suddenly snowed heavily. Originally, the mountain road was rugged and steep, with two feet of snow covering the entire mountain. In desperation, Bian Dashou and his group of nearly a hundred people had to give up their horses and hike up the mountain. Only after climbing Sanfengzi Mountain did the danger really come!
I followed the last group of people in Bian Dashou up the mountain from the foot of the mountain. After walking for less than an hour, I suddenly heard several strange roars coming from somewhere. It sounded like a hoarse voice shouting, or like the howling of some wild beast. This sound gave me an extremely bad feeling in my ears, let alone the nearly 100 ordinary people in front of me. Among these people, there were only thirty archers with bows and arrows on their backs who were of decent quality. They immediately drew out the arrows from their backs and stood on guard. However, the other sixty or so people were ordinary villagers, who had never seen such a strange scene. The heavy snowfall had already made these villagers uneasy, but when they heard the howling, they immediately became confused! Some of the villagers began to back out: "Sir, let's wait until tomorrow morning and the snow stops before going up the mountain! Look, it will be dark before your eyes. The snow is so heavy, and there is nothing in the mountain... . ... "
However, Bian Dashou was unmoved. Instead, he waved his hand and said: "Keep going!" I walked behind the team with a sullen face, and my heart was already beating secretly. You know, I have never heard the sound just now. If there is really any monster in the woods in front of me, even if Bian Dashou is a god, I am afraid there is nothing he can do to save it.
You may ask, since Bian Dashou can soar into the clouds and mist, he must be a god. In that case, what obstacles can stop him? Hehe, this makes sense. Although it is true that Dashou here possesses immortal magic, this danger is caused by God's will. How can he resist the difficulties and dangers brought by Heaven? Is Sun Wukong powerful? You've been lying down under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, right
Therefore, Bian Dashou was riding a tiger with difficulty at this time. He should know in his heart that if he goes to cut off the Ming Dynasty dragon vein in Chongzhen, not only will there be no danger, but he may also take advantage of the right time and place. But what he is doing now is not like this, but the opposite. How can this be unimpeded
I laughed secretly at the end of the team and said to myself, I’ll see what you do!
Naturally, the rest of the team did not dare to disobey the order and could only bite the bullet and continue walking towards the mountain. Further ahead is a forest. The trees are dense and the mountain road is rugged. Everyone's speed has become quite slow. Also because of the decrease in speed, everyone began to have the opportunity to look around.
Just as everyone was looking around, a man suddenly shouted in the crowd: "Look! What is that!?" Everyone looked at this man after hearing this. He was a middle-aged man. The villager, holding a long-handled shovel in his hand, was pointing in a direction in the forest in the distance with one hand, his eyes wide open.
Everyone else looked in the direction of his finger. It didn't matter. Everyone exclaimed! Then someone asked Bian Dashou in a trembling voice: "Sir... Sir! What is that!?"
I also looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw several white figures moving in the woods in the distance. If it weren't for the rapid movement of those snow-white figures, no one would have been able to spot them in the two-foot-deep snow. I was also shocked! What the hell is this? Could it be the legendary snowman? Then I thought it was wrong. The snowman should be a legend on Kunlun Mountain. Why can't he reach Shaanxi!
Although Bian Dashou didn't have any fear at this time, it could be seen from his blue face that Bian Dashou was indeed afraid. I saw the big swordsman waved: "Archer!" The few people holding bows and arrows and arrow pots on their waists quickly prepared for battle. Ten people stood in three rows, and the front row squatted. The row in the middle and the row at the back stood staggered, all with their bowstrings fully drawn and ready!
The figures deep in the woods were still moving rapidly, and the appearance of those things could be seen in an instant. Those things were all tall and strong, covered with white hair, with green faces and fangs, and a pair of huge claws, but they were on all fours. They look like humans but not humans, they look like monkeys but without tails, they are all hunched over but still sticking their buttocks out. Groups of people rushed towards Bian Dashou menacingly!
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted in horror: "Snow... Snow mandrill! It's snow mandrill! Run!" With this exclamation, everyone was suddenly afraid, although I didn't know who snow mandrill was. What, but judging from the frightened state of these people, it seems that a disaster is imminent! The people behind him began to flee in all directions, and the thirty archers in the front row began to be unsure of paying attention. Some of them had already begun to think about retreating, but the master did not dare to turn around and run away.
At this moment, one of the archers lost his accuracy due to being too frightened, and arrows shot out of the air with a whoosh! For a moment, everyone looked at Bian Dashou at a loss. Bian Dashou's face was livid at this time, but he did not panic but looked intently at the snow mandrill rushing forward.
The arrow hit the snow directly in front of a snow mandrill. When the snow mandrill saw something coming towards him, it subconsciously braked suddenly. At this moment, the snow under the mandrill's feet rolled rapidly like an earthquake, as if the calm water suddenly exploded. The snow mandrill stopped in front of the arrow pierced into the snow and looked at it. He stretched out his huge claws and pulled out the arrow, holding it in his hand and looking at it. The arrow was in its hand, which was almost like a toothpick. The snow mandrill held the arrow and looked at it for a while, then let out a weird laugh of "hehehehe". Then there was another huge roar, and he rushed towards Bian Dashou and others!
Only this time, the leading snow mandrill didn't come running on all fours, but stood up straight and rushed over with heavy steps on its feet! Snowflakes were flying on the ground for a while, and the other mandrills behind him stood up straight after approaching the crowd, running forward while swinging their claws and hitting their chests. It was really like a gorilla demonstration!
Now, anyone can see that he is ready to attack! Regardless of whether the master gave the order or not, the archers all fired arrows at the rushing snow mandrill! For a moment, the sound of "swish" was heard endlessly, but when the arrow hit the snow mandrill, it couldn't even penetrate the fur, and it couldn't cause any harm to the snow mandrill!
When the archers saw this, they were all frightened! One by one, they dropped their bows, abandoned their helmets and armor, and fled in panic! Bian Dashou's face also changed color at this time, but he did not turn away because of his identity. I say in my heart that you are so stubborn! Seeing the people around Bian Dashou exiting the woods in an instant, I was the only one left standing behind him. I hurriedly rushed to Bian Dashou. At this time, the snow mandrill in front of me had also rushed in front of Bian Dashou. The current snow mandrill raised its paws and made a "swish" sound, revealing its five huge claws and nails. As soon as I took the photo, Bian Dashou’s head moved!
What I didn't expect was that at this critical moment, Bian Dashou closed his eyes without changing his expression! Waiting to die!
I was dumbfounded! My heart said what on earth is going on!
But before I had time to think about it, I raised my foot and kicked Bian Dashou on the butt. Bian Dashou fell to the snow with a muffled "thud", and the snow mandrill's claws slapped with a "thud". It flew into the air, splashing snow as high as half a person!