I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

On the border of Xichuan, there is heavy snow and strong wind.

Yun Chuxiu and Yuan Suiyun rode two fast horses each, followed by several strong servants, and hurried along the remote mountain range. Along the way, the horses' hooves left several deep footprints, which were gradually covered by the heavy snow. Looking back, they saw that the sky and the earth were so vast that they could not even see the way they came through the flying snow.

"If we keep going forward, we will soon enter the territory of Tibet." When they stopped to rest, they ate some dry food with hot water. Yun Chuxiu turned to Yuan Suiyun and whispered in his ear, "If we don't stop them before entering the snow-capped mountains, it will be difficult to find them in the snow-capped mountains."

Yuan Suiyun was wrapped in a thick cloak, with his snow-white face poking out from under his furry collar, making his delicate face look even more gentle and jade-like. He looked at the horse hoof prints that had not yet completely disappeared in front of him, turned his head and smiled at Yun Chuxiu.

"It doesn't matter. We just need to do our best and leave the rest to fate."

——The reason why they appeared here started a month ago.

The old man stayed at Wuzheng Villa for a few days and finally calmed Yuan Dongyuan down, so that his anger subsided a lot and he no longer worried about his only son day and night. Yuan Suiyun seized the opportunity and pretended to be well-behaved for a few days, thinking that he was young after all, and if he could correct his mistakes and turn back, it would be a good thing. After thinking about it, Yuan Dongyuan summoned his son to set three rules. The first one was that he should release the blind people on Bat Island and invite famous doctors to open their sutured eyes.

When Yuan Suiyun was blind before, he only felt satisfied with the pitch-black Bat Island without any lights. Since it was a Bat Island, the people serving on the island naturally didn't need eyes like bats, so he ordered everyone to seal the eyes of servants, servants, and prostitutes. But now his eyesight is normal, his life is going smoothly, and his mood is different from the past. In addition, he wanted to reconcile with his father, so naturally he put his own ideas first, so he agreed without hesitation and promised to fulfill his father's request as soon as possible.

Yuan Dongyuan should have been happy that he behaved so docilely and obediently, but his criminal record was there, so the old owner of the manor was inevitably suspicious, worried that he would go against his will, and the old man promised to accompany his old brother to the island. His eyes were so sharp that even if Yuan Suiyun wanted to hide something, it would not escape his eyes. Yuan Dongyuan was so happy that he could not help but let him stay in Wuzheng Mountain Villa for a few more days.

Therefore, when a letter for help from Jiangnan was delivered to the old man, Yuan Dongyuan was also there. Because the letter was marked as not an internal matter of the Sun family, the old man had nothing to hide from him, and immediately opened the letter and read it with him. Unexpectedly, the content of the letter surprised both of them - the letter said that Shui Sheng, the only daughter of Leng Yue Jian Shui Dai, one of the four wonders of the south, was captured by the evil master Blood Knife Laozu and his disciples, and fled all the way to the southwest, causing the heroes of the Central Plains to chase her. At the same time, the news was widely spread, begging the righteous heroes to help, kill the evildoers, and eliminate the harm for the people!
"This is outrageous!" Yuan Dongyuan and Lu Tianshu, the oldest "Renyi Lu Dadao" in Luohualiushui, were old acquaintances. He also had some impression of Shui Sheng, a smart and clever girl. Naturally, he could not sit idly by and immediately asked the servants to call Yuan Suiyun and let his son go to help. The old man also analyzed with him: "Although the headquarters of the Blood Knife Sect is in Qinghai, judging from the route that the Blood Knife Patriarch took, he should have wanted to cross into Tibet from Sichuan. He was originally a defector from the Buddhist Tantric Sect, and Tibet is his home. I am afraid that once he enters the territory of Tibet, he will be like a hidden dragon entering the sea, and there is no way to save the situation!"

Yuan Dongyuan knew that he was implying that he was not optimistic about the rescue operation, but the old man changed the subject and said, "It's pitiful for a young girl to suffer such a disaster. I have some friendship with Mr. Tang from the Tang Clan. I will write him a letter and ask him to take care of it. Their Tang Clan is the local boss in Sichuan, but..."

However, the Tang Sect is a master of poisons and hidden weapons, and has never had much contact with the Central Plains. It is not considered a famous and upright sect, so it may not be willing to help. Yuan Dongyuan immediately thanked him for his kindness and said indifferently: "Everyone knows that the Tang Sect is the overlord of the Bashu martial arts world. You must be more than one person who will ask for his help. If it works, it will be great. If not, we have tried our best."

They each called their sons and told them to set off immediately. Saving lives was urgent, so there was no time to waste. After deciding who to take with them, the old man added nonchalantly, "Take Xiaoyun with you as well. There's a doctor here, just in case."

For a moment, Yuan Dongyuan turned his head in disbelief and looked at his friend. He couldn't believe that these were the words he said! However, Sun Jian and his father had a rare moment of tacit understanding. He immediately answered yes and responded louder than anyone else.

The old man raised his hand and took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened.

Yun Chuxiu was not too happy about it. He was a lazy, hedonistic person. He always took a carriage and stayed in an inn when he went out. This time, he had to travel day and night, regardless of wind or rain, to rush from Guanzhong to Sichuan and Tibet. Who would be willing to travel like this for a stranger? So after listening to Yuan Suiyun's story, he immediately suggested that he stay in Wuzheng Villa and wait for Yuan Suiyun to come back. But of course, Young Master Yuan pretended that he didn't hear it, and when he went out, he simply carried him onto the horse.

There is no need to elaborate on the journey, it is nothing more than changing horses along the way but not people. They also entered the Bashu area and contacted the Tang Sect's spies, only to find out that the Blood Knife Patriarch had completely disappeared after leading his men into the Snow Mountain. Fortunately, there are also people in the righteous path who are good at tracking. At this moment, everyone is looking for the trace of the evil monk in the Snow Mountain.

Yuan Suiyun and Sun Jian discussed it for a while and decided to split the troops into two groups. One group would go into the snow-capped mountains first to understand the situation, while the other group would bypass the snow-capped mountains and make some arrangements on the way to Tibet to see if they could catch anyone.

That’s why this scene happened on the snowy mountain.

After dinner, they continued on their journey. Yun Chuxiu observed the surrounding terrain and led Yuan Suiyun to a valley where people could hide. He had special skills and had spent three years in the snowy mountains. He was not afraid of the wind and snow, but was like a fish in water in the mountains. A group of fast horses jumped over on the mountain path, and soon they saw other people.

Because along the way, more and more people joined the search team, and this matter has become a bargaining chip for the Central Plains martial arts to fight with the evil! From a distance, I saw a group of people surging, a dark mass. Yun Chuxiu pulled the reins and looked at it intently, and an unhappy expression appeared on his face.

"We won't go with them." He said directly to Yuan Suiyun. "It's still stone ground now, so it's okay for them to do this. If they encounter an ice valley later, they have too many horses. If they break the ice and fall down, half of them will die."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Yuan Suiyun reached out and stroked his hair. Yun Chuxiu just turned his head and smiled at him, but suddenly heard a burst of cheers, mixed with excited long roars, and didn't know what the group of people had discovered. Yun Chuxiu never thought that they would dare to shout so loudly in the snowy mountains. What's more unfortunate is that they were passing by a high peak at this time. His face suddenly changed, and he cursed inwardly: "Damn it!" Suddenly, he made a move and slapped Yuan Suiyun's horse, and then turned around and ran back with his madly running white horse.

It turned out that as everyone shouted in joy, a large piece of white snow on the top of the mountain suddenly rolled down. At first, it was silent, but after a while, it rolled up with a whistling sound. Snow, which seemed light and weak, could roll more and more on the ground, mixed with the broken stones and branches on the mountain, and soon rolled up with a whistling sound. By the time it reached the middle of the mountain, it had formed an unstoppable white wave, rumbling down the mountain!

There were some smart people among the group of warriors who turned around and ran away immediately, but some horses were so frightened by the horrific natural scene that they stood still. The people on the horses saw that the situation was not good and immediately dismounted to perform Qinggong. However, how could human power compete with the speed of nature? Not to mention the people, even if the horses ran slower, they would be submerged by the flood of snow in an instant and were pressed under the snow. They couldn't even shout for help!

"Yuan Suiyun! Run up the hill, don't go to the sunken places!" Yun Chuxiu hadn't finished speaking when he felt a gust of air rolling in from behind, which was about to knock him to the ground. He could not help but take advantage of the momentum to stand up, and put his toes on the saddle. His body flew into the air in an instant, but he had nowhere to gain leverage and was about to fall into the snow waves. It was Yuan Suiyun who pulled out his belt and used it as a whip, wrapped it around his arm, and pulled him onto his horse.

"What are you doing? Horses can't outrun an avalanche!" Yun Chuxiu couldn't help but scold him. Yuan Suiyun's smile disappeared. He threw the belt in his hand to him and scolded him coldly: "Shut up! Tie us up. When I use Qinggong later, remember to hold me tight!"

Thinking of his superb Qinggong, Yun Chuxiu felt a little relieved. Maybe he could use the floating snow to gain leverage? But he was certainly agile alone, so how could he be the same with another person? Adding burden to himself at this time was no different from seeking death. Once he was pressed under the snow and couldn't get out in time within half an hour, even if he was a god, it would be difficult to save him!
He felt the wind behind him surge again, and this time, it was even more powerful than before! Seeing a raised hill in front of him, and passing by a valley on his side, Yun Chuxiu became timid and untied the belt around his waist when Yuan Suiyun jumped up with the force. He slapped him on the back with a palm that he had been accumulating for a long time, and used his internal force to help him go further!
"Yun Chuxiu--" He himself was unable to control himself because of the force and retreated a distance. Yuan Suiyun's gnashing of teeth was almost inaudible amid the rumble of the avalanche. Yun Chuxiu hurriedly shouted to him, "Trust me!" He then turned over and plunged into the valley--unexpectedly, the valley was much deeper than it looked. He fell in first and tried to circulate his body to let the wind and snow wrap him up in it. However, the snow wave came and rushed down the valley, directly pouring on his head and body, and then swept him all the way into the depths of the valley.

(End of this chapter)