A little further outside Darui Dingbeiguan, it is not a country, but a sect called Yanhuo Sect.

It is a sect, but it is only a fifth-level sect. The founder of the sect is just a Danxin state fire monk. If it is in Darui, it is a power in the county. Xu Changsheng met Xu Changsheng in Shanshui County when he first went out.

The Yu family is almost the same. However, because it is located outside of Dali, it is not subject to the laws of Dali, so it has a little more control over its sphere of influence.

Converted to a large Ruili area, it controls the land of about two counties.

The reason why he opened the mountain here was just to seek some protection from Dali. After all, it was easy to enjoy the shade under the big trees. Anyone who wanted to take action against him had to consider how Dali would feel if he was so close at hand.

Regarding the doorway here, Xu Changsheng had already learned a lot about it during his long journey.

For example, the Yanhuo Sect further north also belongs to the same sect, but that sect is just a Buddhist sect.

With their backs facing Darui, Xu Changsheng and the two walked north for another day, and finally reached a hill. They could also see the top of the Yanhuo Sect from a distance through the snow curtain.

Standing tall on a majestic mountain, the mountain guarding formation enveloped the top of the mountain, making the entire sect bathed in red light.

Looking at the top of the mountain from a distance, Xu Changsheng held the mountain with one hand, stretched, turned around and looked around. It was a rather spacious open space. The frost had killed all the grass. Winter had arrived, and heavy snow was already floating in the air.

The floor hasn't been laid yet.

Xu Changsheng also changed out of his short shirt and put on a green one. It was not thick, but the difference was not big to him.

Xue Nan was still wearing the discolored white clothes. The white snow fell on his shoulders and melted, but piled up together. From a distance, the white clothes looked much whiter.

"Nan, what do you think of this place?"

Xu Changsheng pressed the narrow knife and smiled.

Xue Nan pretended to calculate a few things, then smiled and said: "Yes, it is a Feng Shui treasure place."

Xu Changsheng nodded, suddenly turned around, and said loudly: "It's time, fellow Taoists, come out, it's time to hit the road."

After saying that, he folded his sleeves and looked at the way he came with a smile.

No panic at all.

A moment later, an old man with white hair, white beard and white coat walked out of the vast snowy curtain, followed by a middle-aged man and two young men with grim faces.

The four people in the group are all men. If you look closely, you can see that there is a slight resemblance in their appearance. They are obviously related by blood.

The pair of young men among them were almost indistinguishable by their faces alone. They were actually a rare pair of twins.

Xu Changsheng was the first to laugh and said: "Who am I? It turns out to be the famous 'Mobei Shuanghu' outside Dingbei Pass. I have admired him for a long time."

As he spoke, he bowed his hands to them.

It was said that he had admired them for a long time, but he had admired them for a long time. While still in Dingbeiguan, Xu Changsheng learned about the two foxes in Mobei through various landscape records.

The two are father and son, who wander outside Dingbeiguan all the year round and make a living by hunting. The father is the old man in white robes, named Hu Yangu, who has cultivated in the middle stage of Danxin, and the son is the middle-aged man named Hu Yangu.

Hu Jiu, who is at the peak level of Xuanxuan. He lives outside Dingbeiguan by hunting and cultivating wild animals.

Both of them have practiced an excellent escape method, so they have repeatedly saved dangers, and many monks have been robbed and killed by them. They have also gained quite a reputation in the cultivation world inside and outside Dingbeiguan.

It can be considered notorious.

I didn't expect to meet them both today, which was quite interesting.

"Sorry for the long wait, little friend."

From a distance, Hu Yangu clasped his fists and said with a smile, his tone full of energy and not showing any signs of being old-fashioned.

Xue Nan curled his lips and said, "It really made us wait for a while. If Lao Xu hadn't kept saying we would wait a while, I would have thought you had left."

Hu Yangu stroked his beard, "No, no, I'm not familiar with it after all, so I have to be careful."

Xu Changsheng nodded, "That's the truth."

The few people talked calmly, with no hint of hostility between them, just like ordinary Taoist friends meeting and chatting about everyday things.

Hu Yangu took one step forward and led the three people behind him not far away. He smiled gently and said, "I see that the two little brothers are quite interesting today, so I will spare your lives. After all, I have to save a lot of money when I am away from home."

It’s better to be virtuous.”

Xu Changsheng wondered: "So, we two brothers have to thank

Have you passed the grace of not killing me?"

The middle-aged man behind the old man sneered: "My father said he won't kill you, why don't you kowtow and thank him? Do you really think you are a great god in the upper three realms?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twins behind him also laughed.

Fox Yangu seemed to be quite satisfied with the reaction of his descendants, and continued: "How is it? Little brother, today is the first time that I have brought my two grandchildren out to see the world, and I don't want to let them see blood the first time.

No, so it would be better for both of us if you cooperate a little bit."

Xu Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. When did robbery in this world become so fair and aboveboard? If he didn't kill himself, he would have to thank himself?

Who in Darui would dare to seek death like this?

Maybe this is the real world of cultivation. In a world of cultivation without the control of Da Rui's laws, where the weak and the strong prey on each other, how realistic it is.

No wonder so many monks are trying to squeeze into Da Rui even with their heads sharpened.

Hu Yangu was not surprised. After years of hunting, what kind of prey has he not seen? Most prey are like this. They have not suffered any hardships. They always think that they are still in their own sect and everyone has to turn to them.

"You really don't want to take the initiative?"

Fox Yangu confirmed again.

Xu Changsheng still smiled and shook his head. He took out his hands, rubbed Fulu around his waist with one hand, and pressed Zhenshan slightly with the other hand. He sent a message to Xue Nan: "Protect yourself and let me do it."

Xue Nan nodded calmly and stepped back.

Hu Yangu laughed dumbly, "Hey, young man, you are very courageous. I really thought your Grandpa Fox couldn't lift the knife, right?"

As he spoke, snowflakes were flying in the open space in an astonishing formation, turning into a huge snow palm and grabbing it towards Xu Changsheng in the middle.

The young man pressed his body slightly to the ground, and the blood in his body slowly rose. The snowflakes within a few feet in radius instantly melted and turned into snow water.

Snow palms closed.

The young man withdrew his back foot, made fists with both hands, and each performed a move to knock the mountain and shake the tiger.

The snow palm shook slightly and instantly turned into snow powder and fell to the ground.

Hu Yangu was not surprised. He held the spell for a long time and released it smoothly. In an instant, endless snow foxes ran out of the jungle behind him, coming on the snow with a terrifying momentum.

Xu Changsheng's figure sank and suddenly disappeared.

Hu Jiu, who had been staring at him, immediately sent the two young men back to each other. After just a short exchange of blows, he had already seen through many battles that his two precious sons could not be those young men.

The opponent may even be killed in one encounter.

It seems that in today's battle, only he and his father are participating in the battle.

But I was more shocked. I didn't expect that this young man looked like he was not very impressive, but he actually had the cultivation level in the late stage of the blood exchange, and he might even have reached the peak of the blood exchange. Otherwise, he would never have been able to take the move from Hu Yangu so easily.

Xu Changsheng naturally discovered Hu Jiu's plan and didn't bother to care about it. He appeared in front of Hu Yangu in a flash.

The right hand retreats slightly and then punches hard, a simple move that goes straight to the point.

There was a figure behind him who punched out with a high fist. Hu Yangu's face changed slightly, and his figure flashed high into the sky.

The young man's punch missed and shattered a large snow fox behind him.

Then he touched the ground and rose into the sky.

The snowflakes stagnated in the open space, as if the long river of time here had stopped, but in an instant, the snowflakes followed the young man and flew up upside down.

The snowflakes are like fist shadows.

Hu Yangu's expression changed drastically.

Where did this physical martial artist come from, to have such a profound fisting intention! The younger generation of monks who came out of Huyang City must be just like this.

Is it possible that we really encountered a tough situation today?

But how could the younger generation who came out of Huyang City not have a protector?

Thoughts abound, just for a moment.

Hu Yangu used his hand to pinch the magic formula, and a copper seal flew out from behind. He was good at facing the wind and suppressed it.

The young man had no choice but to avoid it, and the long-accumulated Four Seas Rising Water Fist Technique was immediately taken over by the straightforward Shan Technique.

A thick fist shot up into the sky and hit the huge bronze seal facing downwards.

The two of them burst out with a shocking sound, and a very strong air wave flew into the air. In an instant, the snowflakes within a radius of several miles disappeared instantly.

Lost, turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Hu Jiu, who happened to be back at the bottom of the mountain, saw the terrifying strange appearance and walked away before he had time to explain.

A gray-bearded monk hiding in the air also changed his expression slightly and moved back several miles again.

After the noise, Hu Yangu hurriedly took back the bronze seal magic weapon. He felt distressed for a while, but at the same time his murderous intention towards Xu Changsheng became more and more serious. It was just a test of two moves, and he really thought that his Dan state of mind was impossible to achieve.

With a thought in his mind, a large flying sword flew out from between his eyebrows. The cold light was sharp and it left traces of fox fur wherever it passed, which was extremely strange.

Xu Changsheng, who was half-crouching on the ground, clasped his hands together, suddenly opened them up, and a sticky fist force covered his chest.

The flying sword arrives in an instant, and the fist encountered is like being stuck in a quagmire.
To be continued...