Chapter 100 The Third Master of the Wu Family
A few days later, Hei Xia Zi set off first with his equipment.
After all, he and Wu Sanxing were assigned the job of protecting Wu Sanxing.
The old fox is still a coward. In order to get this little bit of wages, Hei Xia Zi even wore a human skin mask and sneaked into Jude Kao's team.
Following their last collaboration in the underwater tomb, Wu Sansheng and Qiu Dekao collaborated again this time to try to explore the secret of immortality in the Yunding Palace.
In fact, black bears don’t like wearing human skin masks. Wearing them for a long time will cause eye discomfort and aggravate eye diseases.
But there was no way, he was quite well-known. If he were to sneak into Qiu Dekao's team led by Aning with his true identity, it would cause a lot of suspicion and unnecessary trouble, and would also affect Wu Sansheng's plan.
This time, his identity is Wu Sansheng's companion. He only needs to disappear unexpectedly after entering the Yunding Palace, and then he can launch a secret follow-up plan.
However, before going in, he still needed to protect Wu Sanxing's safety.
Before setting off, Hei Xia Zi said to Zhang Qiling: "Blind Man, you go ahead. You follow Wu Xie on the surface and wait until we meet up in the Heavenly Palace."
"If I meet Sang Mo, I will find a way to act with him."
Zhang Qiling nodded silently. Wu Sanxing had a plan, and he and Hei Xiazi also had one obvious plan and one hidden plan.
After Hei Xia Zi left, Zhang Qiling continued to wipe the black gold ancient knife, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.
...
The Changbai Mountains are covered with endless white snow.
Sang Mo stood on the top of the snow and looked at the white snow below. He pushed his goggles with his ski-gloved hands and said pretentiously:
“This terrain is perfect for extreme skiing!”
The evil spirit popped up and said, "Master, can you ski? Don't break your arms or legs by accident."
Sang Mo clicked his tongue, "Hold on tight, today I'm going to show you how extreme skiing feels."
The evil spirit tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Is it really exciting?"
Sang Mo said, "Probably? It seems to be so. We'll know after we try it."
The evil spirit asked, "It's like being able to drive a car. Did the master also know how to ski? Will the master ski by instinct?"
"Why don't we give it a try first? If we go down like this rashly, we will really die!"
This snow mountain is several thousand meters high!
And it’s so steep!
Even if she held on tightly, she was still worried that Sang Mo would fall and roll down. That would be like a snowball that would get bigger and bigger and she would be unable to catch him!
"I won't die." Sang Mo was very confident about this.
He stepped on the skis, poked his ski poles into the snow, lifted the windshield to his nose, bent over and dived down -
“Aaaaaaaa——”
The evil spirit cooperated by making sounds like an ape, because her master rushed too fast, but his posture was too awkward and he seemed a little flustered.
At that extreme speed, one could only see the white surroundings receding, the snow particles were splashed as the skis slid past, the wind, snow and waves hit the face and blurred the vision, and there was a steep slope in front that was not very clear!
Everything around was white, without any obstructions. Occasionally, you could see some protruding rock peaks and some broken snow layers.
It’s so exciting!
Xie Ling felt that kind of comfortable and exciting feeling.
Sang Mo, who seemed a little clumsy at first, now seemed to have regained his form. His motor nerves seemed to be well-developed, and he began to change routes with ease.
It’s boring to ski to the bottom. It would be interesting if you could use the impact force to fly directly to the opposite mountain.
However, perhaps because the distance was too far, or perhaps because he rushed too far and lost the best jumping point, the skis carried Sang Mo into the air and then fell directly due to inertia.
The evil spirit screamed, "Ahhhhhh, I'm going to die!"
Sang Mo, "......"
She quickly put her hands through Sang Mo's armpits, intending to use this method to lift Sang Mo for cushioning.
"Nannan, don't scream so loudly, you're going to go deaf!"
Evil spirit, "......"
She said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't control myself for a moment."
"Bang——"
Sang Mo fell into the snow, creating a big hole.
"Master, are you not hurt?"
Sang Mo wiped the snow residue off his face and said, "It's okay. My arm seems to be dislocated. It's not a big problem."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a click, and it turned out that Sang Mo had already put it back in place by bending his right arm.
The evil spirit blamed itself, "It's my fault. I landed with too much force and failed to grab the master."
Sang Mo poked his frozen cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Nonsense, it's all right, let's go up the mountain and continue."
"It would be great if we could fly. It wouldn't take so much time to fly up."
"So if I could have jumped over it just now, wouldn't it have been much easier? There's a saying that goes, practice makes perfect. I should be able to do it if I try a few more times."
Evil spirit, "......"
The master is in conflict with the guy on the opposite hill.
So, when Sang Mo returned to the top of the snowy mountain, it was already half a day and it was completely dark. "It seems that I can only try again tomorrow."
"Yes, it's dark now and we can't see anymore. The master should find a place to rest and recover his strength."
It was estimated that there would be a heavy snowstorm at night, so Sang Mo found a sheltered place, took out the Luoyang shovel and prepared to dig a hole. Suddenly, a beam of high light hit him, and Sang Mo subconsciously picked up the Luoyang shovel to cover his face.
"Master, someone is coming!"
"There's more than one person. It seems to be a team. Those who come to the snowy mountains at this time are not good people. Could it be that we have encountered a smuggling gang?"
Sang Mo, "?"
Well, it seems that he is not a good person indeed. He always digs up people’s ancestral graves and kills people without blinking an eye. How can he be a good person?
Thinking of this, Sang Mo ignored Nannan's insulting words. The light was still shining on his face, as if it wanted to see what he looked like?
But you can't keep shooting into his eyes like this!
Sang Mo's face became a little colder. Everyone has a temper. He put down the Luoyang shovel, squinted his eyes, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it with a windproof lighter, then took out the bundle of explosives.
Come on, keep shooting, I'm going to throw a lit explosive over there!
This action really scared the people on the opposite side. The beam of light quickly moved downwards and finally shone in front of Sang Mo's toes.
Sang Mo exhaled a puff of smoke, "Heh."
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, little brother, I don't know how to address you. We are a team that came to explore the Little Holy Mountain. If I have offended you just now, please don't take it to heart."
"You didn't just appear here out of nowhere, and there was no light around you. We thought we had seen a ghost, and that's why we offended you."
The evil spirit was also there and said, "Master, it's that old dog Wu Sanxing. That blind guy is also there, as is the burly guy next to him. He's wearing a human skin mask."
"This old dog clearly knows his master. It was he who designed the master to go to the Warring States Tomb. Now he pretends not to know him!"
[Wu Sansheng, this is the first time we meet, why do you feel like killing him? 】
The black blind man wearing a human skin mask, "......"
I didn’t expect to meet Sang Mo here!
Sang Mo grinned and exhaled another puff of smoke, "You know me, stop pretending."
There was a gleam in Wu Sansheng's eyes. This Sang Mo was indeed not someone that was easy to deal with!
He was lucky that the Warring States tomb didn't kill him, but it's more interesting this way, isn't it?
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