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It had already been almost two months since they left Su Zhou City, and they were only a day's journey away from the Tibetan Region recorded on the map. On the way, they fortunately found the two horses, the Stepping Wind Ink Lion and the Barbarian Blood Cow. Otherwise, it would take him at least half a year to cover such a long distance.

In the endless blue sky, sparse, lazy clouds were sitting in the sky in a daze. Occasionally, a breeze would blow by, causing them to slowly take a small step forward. Sunlight poured down from the clouds and shone on the towering snow-capped mountain; it was exceptionally bright.

The little girl was around ten years old, which was about the same as Mu Tu, but was slightly weaker for females after all. On the other hand, because of the change in Mu Tu's bones and inner force, his physique had grown extremely fast, and he looked no different from a normal thirteen or fourteen year old boy.

In the blink of an eye, the lead sheep saw a huge beast stop right in front of him. It was spitting out hot air and saliva at him with a disdainful expression. He was so scared that he stood still and didn't dare to move. The sheep also stopped.

"Alright, alright, it's stopped. Look at the sheep, they have stopped," Mu Tu pointed at the sheep eating grass on the spot, and happily told the little girl to turn around and look.

"Well, it stopped, really it stopped, my sheep, my sheep." The little girl looked at the sheep behind her happily, holding her rod she wanted to jog towards Xiong Zifeng, but who knew that after just two steps, she would fall to the ground, her legs seemed to have been injured from tripping.

She was in so much pain that tears started to flow down her face. She turned around and looked at the mastermind with tears in her eyes. Mu Tu hurriedly took two steps forward, and gently lifted the bottom of her small pants, only to see that her ankles were bruised, probably from where she sprained them.

"Endure a little pain," she said as she gathered her Qi in her palm, and then she gently patted the girl's wound.

"AHH!" The little girl let out a soft cry, then immediately felt her wound become slightly hot. A warm breath caressed her ankle, "En … En" seemed to be a very comfortable feeling. She couldn't help but moan in pain, then her face quickly turned red.

"Alright, but it's best to not use too much strength in the next two days, otherwise you might get injured again. Oh right, my name is Mu Tu, what's your name?" Mu Tu carefully warned the little girl.

"I'll send you back!" Seeing Wu Zhuoma standing in place and not daring to move, Mu Tu knew that his wounds must have started to hurt again, and he slowly squatted in front of her. "Come on, I'll carry you back."

Wu Zhuoma looked left and right. The sky had already turned a little dark, and if the sheep did not return soon, they might get taken away by the wolves in the snow mountains.

Biting her lips, she lightly laid down on Mu Tu's body. "Let's go to the head sheep first, lead it, then the sheep will follow us home."

"En," Mu Tu shook her thin body, then he started running towards Xiong Zifeng's location.

The Stepping Wind Ink Lion seemed to realize its mistake as it slowly ran behind him … …

"Zuma, Zuma, what's wrong with you?" In a small manor at the foot of the snowy mountain, a middle-aged woman saw that Wu Zhuoma had been carried back, and hurried forward to ask.

"Amma, Amma, don't worry, I accidentally twisted my ankle!" Wu Zhuoma struggled to get down from Mu Tu's body.

Mu Tu quickly squatted down and put Little Wu Zhuoma down. The little girl threw himself into the middle aged woman's embrace and sobbed softly while acting coquettishly.

"Duoji, Oudoji, come and greet the guests. You two have good intentions, please come in and have a seat!" Wu Zhuoma's Amma's face was brimming with a smile, she called her man over to take care of the guest, while she himself carefully carried Wu Zhuoma into a tent at the side.

"Dun Zhu, oh customer, quickly come in and drink some sour tea," Duo Ji was a very hospitable person, and called out to Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng the moment he came out of the tent.

It was a very wide tent, and it could be seen that Udoji had been repairing a weapon inside, while the newly sharpened arrowheads on the side of the tent glittered.

"Come, drink some tea made from crispy butter, it's warm," Duoji poured two cups of tea from the pot of warm tea beside them and passed it to Xiong Zifeng and Mu Tu respectively.

"Thank you," the two of them took the teacup and tried it lightly, but it was hard to swallow.

As Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng were sizing up the tent, Duo Ji was also carefully sizing up Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng.

"Guests, you all must have come from that distant place!" After a long while, Duoji asked tentatively.

"Un, I'm here to look for someone!" Mu Tu nodded.

"Looking for someone? Duoji knows all the herdsmen around Ku Mountain. Who are you looking for? Maybe more guitars can help you! " Wu Zhuoma's' Amma 'lifted the curtain of the tent and slowly walked in.

"Danzeng Taibai, his name is Danzeng Taibai!" Mu Tu turned his head back in joy at Wu Zhuoma's report. If they could find out the whereabouts of Taibai Jinxing, it would save them a lot of trouble.

But what he didn't realize was that when he mentioned Danzeng Taibai, Duo Ji's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and disappeared in a flash.