Now I have a little bit of a sense of being a soldier. After all, people from the Snow Mountain lineage have always been neutral, neither righteous nor evil, nor are they involved in right and wrong, and they don’t have any other meanings in this sentence? But after I subconsciously guarded, I remembered that a few years ago, didn’t I fight in the Snow Mountain lineage?

So, it is very normal for someone in the Snow Mountain lineage to remember me.

Seeing that I didn't answer, but raised my eyebrows, the man didn't care, so he turned to my master and said, "Jiang Lichun, I also remember you. I made a big fuss with your senior brother named Li in my snow mountain lineage. I didn't expect you to have the courage to come again?"

"It's my junior brother." The master corrected his expression seriously, but there was a trace of my sadness in his expression.

Master Li must have thought of him and the past when they were young, right? People from the old Li family are not free in love. In this way, Master Li is the most free and easy one, because he is willing to "leave" like this, but it is also an enviable thing.

Let me ask, besides him, who else in our lineage, can't we be full of regrets when facing life and death? It's not that we are afraid, but that we are just full of regrets.

Faced with the master's serious correction, the messenger didn't care. Yes, what does it have to do with our senior brothers and younger brothers in the lineage? He turned around and just said, "The key point is, you still have the courage to come back. Your senior brothers and brothers were so angry that several elders in our Snow Mountain lineage that year."

As he was talking, the messenger from the Snow Mountain lineage couldn't help laughing twice. Master and I looked at each other inexplicably. Why did he laugh?

But the messenger walked forward again and said to himself: "Master is interesting, and I am not bad for my Snow Mountain family to be peaceful, and the end of my life."

What peaceful days are over? I always feel that this messenger is different, and that his status is higher? But unless he is willing to say it himself, we can't ask for it. In just a few minutes, we have reached the end of the cliff. Standing here, I once again saw the shocking scenery of the snow-capped mountains.

The emerald green grassland, blue lake water, and the wind blowing the horses almost hollowed out the entire mountain. The gate of the mountain is full of inexplicable majesty and an inexplicable sense of mystery.

However, in my hallucination, I once saw the world where the Taoist boy was located. It was a place with a truly beautiful mountain and water, full of aura called fairy aura. So this time I saw it, I still felt touched in my heart, and it was far from the first time I was shocked.

But the master stared at the scenery in front of him for a long time, but he didn't know what he was thinking? Could it be that he was shocked?

As for Qiangzi, he seemed to be not interested in the scenery at all. There was a complex look in his eyes called confusion and disdain, and no one could explain it clearly.

Master and I stood here in a daze, but the messenger took the lead and grabbed the rope ladder on the edge of the cliff and climbed downwards, urging him and said, "The person who came is here to set up this rope ladder. If it is put away later, you can jump off the cliff."

When the three of us heard this, they would not dare to delay here any more. We quickly climbed down the rope ladder.

When we got to the bottom, we were still waiting like the last time. After a while, a convertible carriage came to pick us up. Last time I was lucky enough to get this kind of "VIP" treatment, and this time it was the same. I think this is the back door left by the Snow Mountain lineage for the major forces, so it is normal to enjoy VIP treatment.

The carriage pulled us toward the huge cave in the mountains, which was the gate of the snow-capped mountain. I still remember some trivial matters from the last time. The VIP was living in the mountain gate, and there was a tent outside the mountain gate. The old man with a cunning smile, the old man with a slander, the mouse-headed but a bit loyal, and Sister Jenny, who seemed to be a little confused about the relationship with the snow-capped mountain. Finally, in that grand ring match, the glory of the first person of the younger generation, the repulsiveness of being oppressed, and the touching of being supported by a group of people.

Thinking of this, it seems that a lot of past events have really happened here, and the ups and downs of the past have become a story-like feeling when recalled.

So since this is the case, what can’t be overcome in life? Thinking of this, a smile actually ejaculated on the corner of my mouth, and I found that the fulfilling memories is also a kind of happiness.

The sudden change in expression made Sun Qiang, who was sitting opposite me, inexplicably, and he couldn't help asking me: "Brother, why are you laughing?" Before I could answer, Sun Qiang exclaimed again: "Master Jiang, why are you crying and laughing?"

Master was crying and laughing? I couldn't help but turn my head. The master sat next to me. Naturally, I didn't see Master's expression as soon as Qiangzi was able to see Master's expression at the first time.

"I didn't cry. The wind here is strong and my eyes are confusing." The master quickly wiped his face, and then his expression returned to calm.

And I probably knew that the master must have recalled something like me, so I didn’t ask, but said to Qiangzi, who was inexplicably looking at our master and disciple, “It’s full of vitality, and there are rare medicines, strange grasses and strange beasts everywhere. Do you think you shouldn’t laugh?”

"What's the matter? It's far from the times that happened before." Qiangzi suddenly changed his expression when he said this, becoming proud, disdainful, lofty and indescribable indifference and danger.

"Qianzi?!" This time, I called Qiangzi for no reason. At that moment, I felt that Qiangzi was not Qiangzi at all sitting in front of me.

A dangerous power is called, when it comes, you will not feel it at all, until you think about it afterwards or have to wait for a while before you subconsciously get goosebumps all over your body.

Just after I called Qiangzi, I sat up straight, my whole body was the feeling I just described. The dense goose bumps suddenly popped up, and I felt like my hair was slightly overpowered.

But this is not my own illusion. After I had such a reaction, even the master beside me sat upright all of a sudden. This is a defensive attitude.

Then the carriage paused for a moment, and the two horses pulling the carriage in front neighed, as if they were frightened. The messenger who was pulling in front took a lot of effort to stabilize the carriage. Then he suddenly turned around vigilantly and asked us in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

But at this time, Qiangzi, the initiator, opened his eyes in a daze, and his eyes looked like the confused look after being drunk. He didn't react and asked me and my master, "Mr. Jiang, brother, are you here? Why did the carriage stop?"

Stop, isn't it because of you? I smiled bitterly. Obviously, I was the most sensitive one in the incident just now. First of all, I felt something wrong with Qiangzi. Next, it was Master and others. I was almost sure that what I said to me at that moment was not Qiangzi's own will at all, so I could only be

Shishou!!

Thinking of this possibility, I thought it was ridiculous. I sat in the carriage and talked to the ancient mythological and legendary slap? I gently stroked the goose bumps that had not yet disappeared on the back of my hand and told me that all this is true.

"No, my brother has a spirit, which is very powerful. For a while, my brother still couldn't control it well, but it's okay here in the Snow Mountain lineage, I'm sorry." But these are not the key to the problem. Our master and apprentice always "caused trouble" to the Snow Mountain lineage. This time, don't come here, and give others the feeling of being a spirit. I quickly explained, which also implied that the Snow Mountain lineage is strong, don't you have to be afraid of my brother's small spirit, right?

Of course, the scope of this kind of spirit is also gone. Raising ghost heads is also called spirits. My stupid tiger is also called spirits. The general child souls worshipped are also called spirits. The real ghosts are also called spirits.

But the cart puller from the snow-capped mountain line did not care about me, but said impatiently: "This is a pure land, so I can control something a little bit." Then, he continued to drive the carriage towards the mountain gate.

I let out a long sigh. In fact, in my heart, I always felt that the Snow Mountain lineage had no malicious intentions or disgust towards me and my master. Although before going down the mountain, the messenger laughed and said, "Why did Master dare to come?" In fact, I really couldn't understand that malicious intention.
Chapter completed!