The stone door slowly opened, and Jin Guoer's delicate and alert face poked out.

The canyon is quiet, everything is silent, only the snow blowing from the wind falls like feathers.

"Running?"

Jin Guoer looked around curiously, enduring unspeakable pain, and spent several days cultivating to the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. She wanted to show her skills, but she didn't expect Xue Xiao to run away.

Just when Jin Guoer felt a little lonely, a roar suddenly came, and the snow horn rushed out from the thorn, and his claws rushed straight to Jin Guoer's neck.

"I'll go!"

Jin Guoer was shocked, and sweared, shrank her neck, and avoided Xue Xiao's attack in a mess.

Xue Xiao did not leave, but instead lies dormant on the side of the stone gate and waited for the rabbit. When he saw the door open, he immediately attacked.

Jin Guoer jumped out more than ten meters, and for the first time he experienced the feeling of turning into the air, he was extremely excited and excited.

Xue Xiao's feet followed closely, spreading his bloody mouth and revealing his fangs, and scrambling with his hands, as if he was deep in blood with Jin Guoer.

"Miss Jin, be careful!"

He Sanzhi was sweating for Jin Guoer. He had a deep understanding of how strong the snow lord was. Not to mention himself, he was even a master of martial arts, and probably enough to drink a pot.

Jin Guoer kept dodging and gradually became familiar with this agile body feeling, and avoiding the attack of the snow horn became easier and easier.

"A bad beast! Death!"

Jin Guoer jumped and flew out more than twenty meters, and the jade pipa half-covered. She shook her wrist and tweaked her slender fingers to tweak the strings of the pipa.

"Do you Langlang..."

Just like the sound of a broken gong came, it stimulated the eardrums of the snow horn, making it even more angry, and chasing Jin Guoer violently.

He Sanzhi almost fell to the ground. Is Jin Guoer playing the pipa? Why does it sound like playing cotton?

Jin Guoer's pretty face turned red and she looked embarrassed. She had never learned musical instruments since she was a child, and she was a thief in sports such as skateboarding and roller skates.

Ten fingers are slender and beautiful, but they are not played by music.

"The opening method is wrong, start over."

Jin Guoer took a deep breath, activated her heart, gently stroked the pipa with her fingers and made a series of pleasant sounds.

Sound waves came from the pipa, and the ripples on the water surface could be seen with naked eyes, rippling in the canyon and spread throughout every corner.

"Strike..."

The golden fruit lightly gathered and slowly twisted it and picked it up again. The sound was like pearls of all sizes fell on the jade plate.

The manic snow horn gradually became quiet under the sound waves, like a docile big cat, squatting on the ground and staring at Jin Guoer.

After the song, Snowy's scarlet eyes turned into sapphire blue, and the breath was calm, as if he was asleep.

"Success!" He Sanzhi was overjoyed.

Jin Guoer put down the jade pipa in her arms and approached the snow elbow vigilantly. She was still worried, for fear that the white-haired monster would pretend to be gentle, and would suddenly rise up when she approached and chew off half of her face.

However, what Jin Guoer was worried about did not happen. Xue Xiao lay docilely on the ground, making a humming sound like a cat snoring, and slowly stretching out his palm.

Jin Guoer didn't understand why, so she looked at He Sanzhi next to her.

He Sanzhi is an old mountain citizen and is familiar with the habits of animals. This is a manifestation of surrender. He gestures to Jin Guoer with his eyes.

Jin Guoer nodded, stretched out her hand, and her fingertips streaked across Xue Xiao's palm, forming a contract for master and servant.

"ah!"

A scream came, and the snow horn flew out of the canyon, drew an arc in the air, and landed steadily on the snow.

Putting down Jin Guoer, Xue Xiao returned to the canyon and brought He Sanzhi out.

After a few days, we finally saw the light of day again, and the two of us seemed to be a different life.

The snow-capped mountains were silent and covered in silver, as if they were no different when they fell into the canyon, but when they came, there were only Jin Guoer and He Sanzhi left.

He Sanzhi sighed, Jin Guoer looked lonely, and stepped forward and patted his shoulder to show comfort.

Squatting aside, the well-behaved Xue Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at the foot of the mountain vigilantly, making a low sound in his mouth, which was a warning.

The two of them looked sideways and saw a small black dot at the foot of the mountain, moving slowly towards the mountain.

After a few hours, I finally saw clearly that it was the mountaineering people on the town, and among them were companions who went up the mountain together.

"Please keep your head!" A man ran to the front panting, his eyes slightly red: "I thought I wouldn't see you!"

He Sanzhi went up and gave him a bear hug.

Seeing the snow lord dormant behind Jin Guoer, the mountain people suddenly became restless, raised the weapon in their hands, and showed horror. The snow lord also showed its fangs to demonstrate.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt you."

Jin Guoer hurriedly appeased the mountain people, for fear that someone would suddenly attack and anger Xue Xiao. After all, she had just formed a master and servant with Xue Xiao, and she was not confident enough to fully control it.

He Sanzhi also comforted the mountain people, saying that he and Miss Jin fell off the cliff and it was Xue Xiao who rescued them.

The mountain people slowly put down their weapons, but were still on guard. After all, the legend of the snow monster eating people was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The mountain people were very happy to see the young man alive. The man told the story.

The hollow big rock rolled behind and they were thrown out. Five of the nine people lived. When they woke up, they could not find He Sanzhi and the others on the mountain, so they went down the mountain to ask for help.

The mountain people searched in the mountains for several days, but they did not find any traces of He Sanzhi and others. They could not even find the bodies. Today was the last day, and if they could not find them again, they gave up.

"How is my dad now?" He Sanzhi asked.

The man shook his head and said, "The old man's condition is very bad. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can't stand tonight."

After hearing this, He Sanzhi felt like he was struck by lightning. He is still far from the peak on the north side of Changbai Mountain. If you don’t consider the dangers in the snow-capped mountains, you will have to arrive in the middle of the night even if you run. It will take you back tomorrow night. It’s too late.

The man lowered his head, sighed, and said, "Your head is better, you should go back and see the last time you see the old head."

He Sanzhi gritted her teeth and looked at the mountain peak, then turned her head and looked at the foot of the mountain, and was confused. Should she go back to see her father for the last time, or would she go to find medicine without hesitation without regrets?

No matter which one you choose, he will leave regrets for He Sanzhi. After all, if you go to find medicine, you will not see your father for the last time. When you go back, it is equivalent to giving up looking for medicine to save your father.

Just when He Sanzhi was struggling, Jin Guoer on the side spoke.

"Old He, you go back first. I'll go find medicine for you. I will definitely come back before dark."

As soon as these words were spoken, the mountain people looked at each other, and their faces were rich, disdainful and contemptuous. They thought Jin Guoer was whimsical.

Jin Guoer saw the distrust of the mountain people, but she did not explain too much, just looked at He Sanzhi with a firm look.

He Sanzhi pursed her lips and nodded: "Miss Jin, please give me!"

After saying that, he took out an old piece of paper from his arms, which depicted a plant.

"This is the Jiuxinlian, which grows on the cliffs on the north side of Changbai Mountain. Just one plant can bring my father back to life. Please!"

Jin Guoer took the picture, looked in her pocket, her mouth curled up, and she showed a confident smile.

"Old He, don't worry, I'm no longer that weak little girl I used to be."

Jin Guoer carried the jade pipa behind her and jumped onto the back of the snow horn.
Chapter completed!