Chapter 6532
Everyone who comes here is curious about Qiyun Mountain, so it’s no big deal for them to ask. The guy said a lot, but as for how to get up the mountain, he said he didn’t know either, he only knew that the people on the mountain had their own way.
This really made Zhao Xiang and Meng Huo very difficult.
After breakfast, the two of them took people out to Qiyun Mountain again. After wandering around at the foot of the mountain for a whole morning, they couldn’t find a way up the mountain.
The mountain was covered with white snow, and it was impossible to go up.
“Is it a ghost? Could it be that the people in Qiyun Mountain can fly? Fly up directly?” Zhao Xiang was also a little anxious.
Meng Huo had the same doubts in his heart, but he knew that Qiyun Mountain must have its own extraordinary features to stand here for so many years.
However, now he really didn’t have the patience to waste any more time, and just wanted to go up the mountain to save Ping An first.
“If I can’t find the way again, I can only take the risk of making a way up the mountain myself.” Meng Huo didn’t want to wait any longer.
In the afternoon, nothing was found again. The group returned to the inn dejectedly. Meng Huo decided to take the risk and go up the mountain tomorrow.
Zhao Xiang wanted to stop them, but thinking that it was not a good idea to go around the mountain like this, he decided to go up the mountain.
The next day, when the two were fully prepared and were about to go up the mountain, someone stopped them.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Zhao Xiang ran over excitedly, wiped the snow off his face, and looked at the man who hurried over.
"If I don't come, you two will go to die! What do you want to do? Do you know that there is a blizzard here tonight? Even if you want to die, it's too embarrassing to be frozen to death in the wild." Meng Yi pointed at the two with a horse whip to teach them a lesson.
Zhao Xiang really didn't know that there was a blizzard tonight.
Meng Huo's face was not looking good either. "Uncle, don't worry about me. Take Zhao Xiang away. I must go up the mountain to save An'er."
"With you like this, you will be frozen to death if you can't walk five miles. Who can you save?" Meng Yi angrily swung the whip. If Zhao Xiang hadn't pulled Meng Huo away, the whip would have hit him.
"Uncle, what should I do? Should I watch her suffer on the mountain and do nothing? I can't do it!" Meng Huo was a little excited.
"Go back to the inn first. No one is allowed to go up the mountain without my order! Zhao Xiang, take him back."
"Let's go back first. Since King Yi is here, there must be a way. Don't worry. Saving Ping An is a big deal, and you can't solve it in a hurry." Zhao Xiang said and pulled Meng Huo back.
The group returned to the inn under Meng Yi's supervision.
After arriving at the inn, Meng Huo looked at Meng Yi, "Uncle, what should we do now? Can we only wait at the foot of the mountain?"
"Give me the letter she wrote to you." Meng Yi said.
Meng Huo immediately took out the letter he had been holding in his arms.
"How did Uncle know that An'er wrote to me?"
"Just give it to me, why so many questions." Meng Yi glared at him, took the letter and opened it.
He quickly read the letter and said, "She is not in danger, why are you in such a hurry?"
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"I recently caught someone from Qiyun Mountain, and that person confessed that it is impossible for outsiders to go to Qiyun Mountain. Only people inside Qiyun Mountain can go up there. Moreover, even people on the mountain cannot enter and leave freely unless they have the permission of the village owner."