In a blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

In the past few days, Li Bufu has always stayed in a small village not far from the foot of the mountain, waiting for the arrival of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Sword Ancestor was chased by a large number of people and sometimes deliberately went around the forks. In addition, the yellow horse was carrying two big men and carrying more weights, so it was better than Li Bufu and the others to walk faster.

It was winter again, and the weather was cold. Li Bufu and Shui Sheng looked at the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and saw that it was covered with snow and clouds and mist. Shui Sheng was in the south of the Yangtze River, and although he had been to the north, he had never seen such a scene.

"I used to think that the small bridges and flowing waters in the south of the Yangtze River are the best in the world. I never thought that there would be such beautiful snow scenes in this deserted place in the west."

Li Bufu led the white horse, but still sealed the acupoints and placed them on the horse's back, saying, "You have practiced internal skills and are somewhat resistant to the cold, but you don't know how hard it is for ordinary people living here."

Shui Sheng smiled and said, "If I start a sect in the future, I will set up a branch here to teach the people here to practice their internal skills. Wouldn't they be afraid of the cold?"

Maybe she got the promise from Li Bu Fu to let her go, so when she got here, her mood inexplicably improved a little.

Li Bufu stroked the knife hanging beside the white horse and smiled and said, "If you teach the people here internal skills, they will naturally have more things to do and more places to go. At that time, they may not be willing to stay in this place."

He took the time to find another thin knife on the road. Although it was not as good as the blood knife that had been tempered for thousands of times, it was also a powerful weapon.

Shui Sheng sighed and said, "What you said makes sense, but people's hearts are indeed very difficult to guess."

Li Bufu nodded and said, "That's what it was."

Shui Sheng said, "I thought you are all extremely vicious and unrecognizable to relatives. I didn't expect you to be willing to wait for your master. It seems that you are still in love and righteous."

Li Bufu smiled and said, "Haha, thank you for your praise."

Shui Sheng wanted to ask again: "Then you..."

At this time, a small dot appeared in the distance, and the dot gradually became bigger, as if it was moving towards Li Bufu and the others.

After a while, Li Bufu saw clearly that little dot, but there was a man riding a horse, whipping it up quickly, and stomping forward!

Shui Sheng faced Li Bufu, but he didn't know what was behind him, but he could guess one or two of them, looking at his changing expression.

"Is the Blood Sword Ancestor here?"

Li Bufuxi said: "It's probably them."

Shui Sheng suddenly stopped talking.

Li Bufu saw the man on the horse again as a bald monk and said, "That's indeed my master! Your cousin thinks he will arrive too."

Shui Sheng murmured, "Cousin..."

When she heard this name, her expression showed her memories of the past and showed some joy.

Li Bufu waved to the distance, and the person on the horse seemed to see this side, so he slightly adjusted his direction and ran towards him.

"Lao Liu, it's rare for you to wait for me here? Go quickly, the pursuers behind are chasing them very tightly!"

A yellow horse rushed over and stopped, and the Blood Knife Ancestor was sitting on it.

The horse was panting, and the four horses' hooves were covered with dirty. It seemed that they had been running for many days and were exhausted. At this time, he stopped and quickly took a breath and was about to lie down.

Bang!

The ancestor of the Blood Knife whipped the yellow horse with a whip, making it unable to relax and stood up again.

"Go quickly, we crossed this mountain range and arrived in Qinghai. Everything is easy to say!"

Li Bufu asked, "Master, are there still pursuers?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor cursed and said, "His grandma! There are so many pursuers! Everyone wanted to work with Nan Siqi to chase me. Those who have something to do and have nothing to do have all chased me. From Jingzhou to Bashu, there must be one or two hundred people. The face of the righteous Taoist is really ugly!"

As the two said, Shui Sheng suddenly disappeared Wang Xiaofeng, who was also captured as her, and immediately asked, "Where is my cousin? Where did you get my cousin?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor was still angry and had no time to answer her question, and only urged: "Lao Liu, go quickly! When you return to Qinghai, let's fight with them!"

Li Bufu secretly guessed that it was probably Wang Xiaofeng who was rescued by the righteous man. If he was really killed by the Blood Sword Ancestor, he would probably boast about it when asked about this.

"Okay! Let's go!"

After only one day of travel, they were running in the mountains. When they turned a mountain, they suddenly saw many heroes chasing at the foot of the mountain. The momentum was huge and there were indeed a large number of people.

Those people thought they could see Li Bufu, the ancestor of Blood Sword and two good horses, Yihuang and Yibai, so they tightened their pace and rushed up the mountain.

The mountain roads are heavy, the snow is deep and the danger is blocked, and the heroes cannot catch up in a short while; while Li Bufu and the Blood Knife Ancestor brought enough dry food, they were not worried, but discussed plans to lure and kill these people.

The Blood Sword Ancestor said: "These people chased me all the way, and they made a big fuss in the world. If they talked about it, they would inevitably lose the face of my Blood Sword Sect! We not only have to steal a wife back, but also have to kill some people to maintain our reputation!"

Li Bufu led the white horse and walked, saying, "If they arrived in Qinghai, they would chase after him again, so naturally they would not be able to escape."

When the three of them reached this point, they had reached the depths of the mountains, and a valley appeared to the south.

Apart from this valley, there are towering peaks around it, and the snow is already very heavy and very frozen.

The Blood Sword Ancestor looked around and said, "No, right! Actually, the terrain here is dangerous, so it is not necessary to borrow it to deal with them, but I am just afraid..."

Li Bufu said, "I'm afraid that there will be many people and noisy people, which will cause an avalanche, right?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor showed a look of praise in his eyes and said, "Old Liu, you are the smartest among my six disciples! I am worried about this, the avalanche will collapse and the sky will fall. No matter how ten times higher your martial arts skills are, you will never escape the bad luck!"

Shui Sheng had never seen an avalanche in his life. After hearing this, he was skeptical and asked: "Can the snowflakes collapse, can I still crush my father and two hundred people to death?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch laughed and said, "Your father's kung fu is worse than mine."

Shui Sheng argued dissatisfiedly: "How could my father's martial arts skills be worse than you?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor said: "If your father's martial arts skills were really better than me, he would have stopped me on Wushan that day. Why chase him here?"

He said to Li Bufu again: "Your wife is beautiful, she is beautiful. After returning to Qinghai, you need to train her carefully!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor seemed to have thought of something again, and looked at Li Bufu and suddenly smiled. As he smiled, the yellow horse under his crotch suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell down!

The Blood Knife Ancestor slapped his horse on the back, took advantage of the situation and rose up, landing on the side, and said with an ugly face: "What a pity a good horse!"

"Without this horse, our journey will be slow."

Li Bufu said, "It might be better, our horses are exhausted, and those people's horses may not be able to support them for a long time."

Just at this moment, a sound of horse hooves sounded, and each person rode, suddenly rushed up the mountain, walking very fast, as if he was desperate.

Li Bufu looked up and saw that the person was Wang Xiaofeng!

Wang Xiaofeng saw Li Bufu and the Blood Sword Ancestor from afar, and there was his cousin Shui Sheng whom he had longed for day and night. He was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "The evil monk of Blood Sword, if you don't hand over my cousin, you can surrender quickly and let you have a way out!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor frowned and said, "I would have known that I would have worked hard in Wushan. I shouldn't have spared this person!"

When he said this, Li Bufu guessed that the Blood Sword Ancestor must have used Wang Xiaofeng to threaten the "falling flowers and flowing water" while in Wushan, and then escaped.

Wang Xiaofeng chased after him alone, and most of the time he felt humiliated in Wushan, and was unwilling to accept revenge and pursue his cousin. So he was so quick that he left everyone else behind!

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled without any haste and said, "Your cousin has married my apprentice. This is what you saw with your own eyes. Why do you have the face to ask for someone?"

Wang Xiaofeng cursed: "Bad, that's what you do when you and the little lewd monk hold him up?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor said, "But your cousin is wearing the new clothes my disciple bought for her now, so he is not being held hostage? She is willing to do something good with my disciple. Do you have to break up the couple as a person who does evil?!"

Wang Xiaofeng looked carefully and saw that Shui Sheng was completely intact and lying on the white horse. Apart from the joy of seeing him, there was no hurricane or panic on his pretty face.

"Cousin, you..."

Shui Sheng said: "Cousin, go and call my dad, you are no match for them!"

It would be fine if she didn't say this, but it even stimulated Wang Xiaofeng even more as soon as she said it.

Wang Xiaofeng said: "Cousin, don't be afraid. I will hold them back first. I will definitely save you today!"

He looked aside and noticed that the yellow horse that originally belonged to him had fallen to the ground. He was sad and said in surprise: "Hahahaha, the evil monk of the Blood Sword, your mount is gone, see where you can go!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor said angrily: "I happened to take your horse and ride it!"

He used his light skills, flew over, waved his hand, and slashed out a blood knife, which looked extremely dazzling in the silver and white sky.

Wang Xiaofeng fought on the horse. After a while, he was forced to jump off his horse and used his sword technique hard, shouting: "The evil monk of the blood sword is here, everyone, come up!"

His voice swept far away, and Li Bufu suddenly looked at the snow on the mountain peak, stared at it for a while, and then looked away when he saw no abnormal movement.

At this time, the Blood Sword Ancestor changed his sword technique and suddenly held the Blood Sword in his mouth. He forced Wang Xiaofeng to fly away with a palm, then put the Blood Sword down and smiled and said, "Thank you for the horse!"

It turns out that the ancestor of Blood Sword originally intended to be on the horse but not on the person. If he tricked the horse away, he would leave immediately.

Wang Xiaofeng knew that he had been trapped, and was ashamed. He rushed over and rushed for a long distance, waving his hand and cutting off one of the horse's hind hooves with a sword!

"hiss!"

The horse screamed and fell off the Blood Sword Ancestor.

Wang Xiaofeng said: "Evil monk, can you still run away?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor was about to turn around and fight again, but Li Bufu reminded: "Master, don't fight here, let's go for a while!"

Wang Xiaofeng said: "Can you leave?"

Li Bufu smiled slightly, suddenly picked up Shui Sheng on the back of the white horse and said to Wang Xiaofeng: "I can naturally leave because you can't chase after you anymore."

Wang Xiaofengqi said: "Why can't I chase after me?"

Li Bufu said, "Just because if you chase one more step, I will kiss Miss Shui Sheng on the face. If you chase two more steps, I will kiss Miss Shui Sheng on the face!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor rushed back and smiled and said, "Hahaha, yes, yes! If this cousin Wang Xiaofeng really wants to see you and Shui Sheng intimately, then you might as well chase him boldly!"

Li Bufu held Shui Sheng in his arms and drove away. The Blood Sword Ancestor jumped and followed closely on one side; while Wang Xiaofeng stood there blankly, and just chased after one step, he didn't dare to chase him again.
To be continued...