Ling Fei shook his head indifferently: "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to." We're just going to walk around at will, and we're just afraid of delaying the two of us along the way. ”

"Alright then, I won't delay a few meals. Guan Jing hugged her fists, very refreshing, "My brother and sister will go one step ahead and reunite again." ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Ling Fei smiled faintly and bowed his head.

The brother and sister rode away.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters disappear, Ouyang Zeming retracted his gaze and touched his chin thoughtfully.

The old couple served steaming steamed porridge, and the group did not say anything more.

I set off again, and sure enough, the snow was a little heavier.

Yesterday it was like a grain of salt, but today it is like catkins flying all over the sky.

"How's your body?" Shen Nishang asked Ling Fei.

Along the way, with Luo Cai's needle pricking medicine, the yellow color under Ling Fei's eyes faded a lot, but there was still a faint hint.

"It's much better, the poison should go seven or eight points. Ling Fei replied.

"Don't worry, it's not in the way, are you still worried about me?" Luo Cai poked his head out of the car, "-Hurry up and get in the car." ”

Several people split up and got into the car.

"Girl, it's warm in your car. Ouyang Zeming squeezed into Shen Nisheng's car with a dead face, and greeted Ling Fei shamelessly when he got up: "Little Lingzi, you come too, let's treat the injured number preferentially-"

Ling Fei rolled his eyes in his heart and got into the car behind him directly.

Xiaocui covered her mouth and snickered, and pulled Erya into Luo Cai's car.

Yuchun glanced at Hua Xun, who was driving the car, and still got into Shen Nishang's car.

The carriage drove leisurely and headed west.

"How are you, can you still hold on?" Shen Nishang asked Ouyang Zeming, with concern faintly visible in his flat tone.

"It's okay, I haven't done anything lately. Ouyang Zeming replied with a dry smile, "Don't worry, it's okay." Sister, you can hold on, how can my brother be better than you. ”

"Don't use internal force just yet. Shen Nishang nodded and said with a smile.

Ouyang Zeming nodded obediently.

"Do you know that brother and sister just now?" asked Shen Nishang again.

"I haven't seen it before, but I feel like it's familiar, and I can't remember it for a while. Ouyang Zeming held his chin and pondered, "Those two are not weak in kung fu." ”

Without fighting, it is natural that you can't judge accurately.

But looking at the pace and breath of the two, Shen Nishang could roughly judge that the two brothers and sisters should be at least above the fifth layer of the mental method.

It's hard to say how much.

Shen Nishang nodded: "These two people are not very old, they can have such cultivation, if they are people from the rivers and lakes, they should not be from ordinary backgrounds." Do you have any impressions of the one with the surname Guan?"

"Nope. Ouyang Zeming shook his head.

That's why he's weird.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, if there is no one more well-informed than them in terms of news on the rivers and lakes, he has searched for a long time and has not found out which of these two people will be, but he feels a little familiar when he hears the name, but he can't think of it when he thinks about it.

Shen Nishang is naturally aware of this.

After thinking for a while, Shen Nishang said: "Either these two people are not from the rivers and lakes, or they are reporting pseudonyms." ”

It's not impossible, when they go out, their group will hide their appearance, and it's not surprising that people hide their names.

However, the other party generously explained the purpose, and the internal force road took the path of cold strength, and it was reasonable to deliberately go to the cold place of the snow field to experience.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, just pay attention to it, and don't think too much about it.

"Did you sleep well last night?" asked Shen Nishang, turning her head away.

Ouyang Zeming snorted: "It's good, it's good...... Sister, what about you?"

"It's ok. ”

This kind of conversation is so unnutritious.

Ouyang Zeming couldn't take it anymore.

The corners of Shen Nishang's mouth curved slightly, and she turned her head to look out the window.

Looking at Shen Nishang's beautiful and calm side face, Ouyang Zeming secretly stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold mention of last night scared him a lot, and he thought it was exposed......

It's okay, it's okay.

After a few more days, the carriage could barely see the road, and the altitude was getting higher and higher, and the snow was already several inches thick above the vast wasteland, and the cold wind with ice and snow was blowing on his face, and even breathing seemed a little difficult.

Seeing the appearance of everyone trying their best to adapt, Shen Nishang knew that this was because of the inherent reaction caused by the thin oxygen on the plateau.

But I can only persevere.

Fortunately, most of the people have internal strength, and among the only three people who can't practice martial arts, her body itself is more cold-resistant, and Luo Cai also grows in the plateau, so she adapts faster than others.

Thinking of this, Shen Nishang glanced at Sai Gelang, and Sai Gelang seemed to be adapting well, which made Shen Nishang couldn't help but be more curious about the location of the ghost human race.

Along the way, you can occasionally see one or two herdsmen's felt bags from the border of Pakistan.

After traveling for more than half a day, the group got out of the car after discussion, put their bags on the back of the snow wind red dragon, and then deposited the carriage and two horses in a herdsman's house.

After counting the time, Shen Nishang took the initiative to propose that everyone rest for one night.

Although everyone had never screamed bitterly, as soon as Shen Nishang spoke, everyone's faces showed a touch of relaxation and joy.

I don't know if it's because the nomads rarely see outsiders, although they don't talk much, but the herdsmen's family is very enthusiastic about the guests who come from afar.

Not only did he temporarily build two smaller felt buns for them, but he also specially slaughtered a fat sheep, half of which was used for roasting, and half of which was made into a large pot of finger lamb.

The delicious mutton was paired with the mellow plateau rice wine, Luo Cai and Ouyang Zeming quickly became acquainted with the male owner and eldest son of the herdsman's family through the wine, and the shy and enthusiastic herdsman father and son also opened the chatterbox.

While drinking, the eldest son of the herdsman's family suddenly spoke: "The guests entered the snow-capped mountain at this time, but they came for that legend?"

After a pause, Ling Fei smiled and took over the conversation: "Legend? You mean the legend of the Snow Clan's migration to Tianzhu Mountain, how much have you met?"

When the wine is drunk, the conversation begins.

The father and son smiled innocently, and the eldest son shook his head: "It's not much, sometimes you will meet one or two in a year, and sometimes you can't meet once in a year." Tianzhu Mountain is the palace of the snow god, and the people who can really go up haven't been, many people have gone up and never come back, and more people have turned back halfway without reaching at all. But they all came on a hot day, so it's too dangerous for you to go at this time, guests. ”

"The snow god sleeps on hot days and wakes up on cold days. The man also shook his head, "If you get angry in a snowy mountain on a cold day, you will lose your life." ”

The snow god is angry?

Everyone was stunned.

"Daddy-" The eldest son hurriedly called, turned his head to look at everyone, and was a little embarrassed, "My Daddy doesn't mean anything else, just worrying about the guests." ”

He knew that people who were away from home liked to listen to auspicious words, and he was worried that Daddy's bluntness would upset the guests.

"It's okay, we know that Uncle has good intentions. Ouyang Zeming smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the sumptuous dishes on the table, "This is the most enjoyable time we have eaten these days, and we should be grateful." But what's the matter with this snow god's anger?"