Yang Xianmao was immediately amazed by the astuteness of the Dapeng bird. Because the roc bird made a very correct choice and slid down from the top of the mountain. It's not very fast, but it's enough to keep them from being buried before an avalanche. And the direction of its flight is not straight down, but along the undulating slope of the ridge, constantly changing direction, gradually moving away from the avalanche line.

Eventually, the avalanche rolled down from them, and they got out of the way of the avalanche and were able to quickly fly away from the avalanche-covered area with the help of the huge impact of the rushing avalanche.

The roc bird did not fall just then, but continued to glide forward, until it slid into a deep ravine.

This deep valley covers the sky and the sun, and in the blizzard, you can't see any scenery, only the majestic posture of the peaks and valleys on both sides. Yang Xianmao They hide under the wings of the Dapeng bird and glide between the mountain peaks.

The style between the peaks was cold, and the princess was so cold that her whole body was shivering, but fortunately, she hugged Yang Xianmao tightly in her arms to shelter her from the wind and cold, and the princess hugged him to death, listening to the arrangement of fate.

I don't know how far away, and finally the Dapeng bird slipped on a wide snowfield, rowed dozens of zhang away, and ploughed a deep ravine on the ground before gasping and stopping in the snow, letting out a sad cry from time to time.

After Yang Xianmao fell to the ground and stopped, he immediately reached out and grabbed the Shang Fang sword on his back, pulled it out, vigilantly guarding against the possible attack of the Dapeng Bird, but he immediately found that the Dapeng Bird was no longer able to attack, and the two heavy injuries it suffered before and the continuous gliding flight to avoid the blizzard just now consumed a lot of energy, especially the section on the wings that was split by Yang Xianmao, and the blood was gurgling out. It had taken most of its physical strength and was about to take its life, because it was bleeding too much.

Yang Xianmao saw that the Dapeng Bird had no intention of attacking them, and dared to smell the strong smell of blood, so he knew that the Dapeng Bird was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would not last long, so he calmed down a little, put the sword flat in the snow beside him, and then patted the face of the princess who was almost frozen in his arms and asked, "Niangniang, how are you?"

Just now, the roc bird continued to glide for almost an hour to get here, before this Princess Zhuoma only wore a pajama and slept in the sleeping bag, and when she was caught, the sleeping bag had been taken off, so she was only wearing a close-fitting small coat.

Although Yang Xianmao was in her arms, she flew all the way, and the biting cold made her almost frozen, and she couldn't even speak. Yang Xianmao immediately untied her big shackles, wrapped her in her arms, firmly tied the two with her belt, and used her body to warm her.

Yang Xianmao no longer had the Yin and Yang True Fire to use as heating, so he also felt the biting cold, so he turned around and hid the princess in his arms under the soft feathers of the Dapeng bird's wings, which could play a certain role in keeping warm.

This method is very good, because the body of the roc bird is very hot, so that the princess, who is almost freezing, gradually regains consciousness. She also found that Yang Xianmao used her body to shield her from the wind and cold, and said gratefully: "I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect you to save me." - Where are we now?"

"I don't know, but we've been flying forward for about an hour, and we must have been far away from where we camped the day before, and we'll have to wait for the snow to pass and we'll find a way down the mountain to meet them, and now you don't have to think about anything. Recuperate first and recover your strength before you can have the strength to go out. ”

The princess snorted, and after a long moment she said, "What if we can't find them, what if we can't find our way out? It's all snowy peaks, will we starve to death here?"

Yang Xianmao patted the wings of the huge Dapeng bird that was clutching tightly and said, "Don't worry, with this big guy making food for us, we won't starve to death." It's just that we don't have fire, so we can only eat raw, have you ever eaten raw meat?"

"Of course I have eaten it, I have eaten it since I was a child, but I cut the beef and mutton into strips and dried it under the eaves and waited for it to dry and eat it as dry meat. I really haven't eaten meat from an animal like this and chewed it in my mouth, it must be disgusting, or we can wait until the weather is sunny to make beef jerky? No, it's not called beef jerky, it's called Dapeng bird jerky. Hee-hee-hee. ”

Yang Xianmao saw that she immediately recovered her happy nature after temporarily getting out of danger, and felt a little happy, and said: "Yes, this Dapeng bird doesn't know where it came from, it is so fierce, I see that it is not much different from the Dapeng bird in the King's Treasure Pavilion, maybe it is together." Unexpectedly, after a hundred years of the disappearance of the heavenly and earthly treasures of Xiuzhen, there was still a Dapeng bird on the barren snow peaks of Tubo. ”

The princess said, "If we have anything else to eat, it is better not to eat it, for it is a pity that he has come to attack us, but in his eyes we are but prey, like a hare and a fox." It doesn't hunt us to kill, but to find food, and for good reason. ”

Yang Xianmao was really a little crying and laughing. This princess is not only a believer in Buddhism, but also so devout, this Dapeng bird almost killed her, and she actually had to say good things for the Dapeng bird in turn, explaining why it attacked them. So Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "Okay, if it doesn't attack us, and we have other food, I can consider not killing it." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Xianmao's words came out, he suddenly heard a cooing sound from the mouth of the Dapeng bird, as if he was talking, as if he was reacting to Yang Xianmao's statement just now, which seemed to be grateful to Yang Xianmao for his grace not to kill, and there was a pleading. The queen seemed to understand, and said with joy, "Listen, it seems to understand people." ”

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "If it can really understand what I say, then take back its wings, and I may be able to stop the bleeding for it." ”

Yang Xianmao was able to deal with the Dapeng Bird calmly in the face of the dragon and tiger before, and he didn't believe that he couldn't deal with the Dapeng Bird that was so seriously injured, so he didn't shy away from treating the other party's injuries. If necessary, he was completely sure that he would kill it again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Xianmao's words fell, the Dapeng bird actually retracted its wings and stopped the severed limb in front of him, and the blood on it rushed straight to its nostrils.

Yang Xianmao and the princess were stunned, it turned out that this Dapeng bird could really understand what they were saying.

The princess was overjoyed and said, "Dapeng Bird, if you can really understand, then you have to swear that we saved you, you are not allowed to be rude to us again, and you have to find us something to eat, otherwise we will have to kill you to fill our stomachs." Do you agree? If you agree, you will call three times. ”

What is surprising is that this Dapeng bird actually cooed three times in a row, and slowly moved its head in front of her. The massive head could only be seen in a rough outline under the reflection of the snow. By this time, the wind and snow had become smaller.

The princess said happily to Yang Xianmao: "You see that it really understands, and it answers me, it's great." ”

Yang Xianmao also secretly cherished the surprise, so he said to the princess in his arms: "Okay, I'll heal it." ”

Yang Xianmao carried a first-aid kit with him, which was necessary for him to go out to the doctor, including hemp boiling powder and the like. He took out a small bottle of hemp boiling powder and sprinkled it on the broken wings of the Dapeng bird, and then relied on his hand to find the relatively thick blood vessels cut off at the wound of the Dapeng bird, first bandaged to stop the bleeding, and waited until the next day at dawn to see clearly before suturing and retreating the large blood vessels. If the blood vessels are not connected, the wings of the Roc bird will atrophy due to ischemia. The wingless Roc bird will soon die without food, which is equivalent to not saving it.

The sword had already severed the entire skeleton at the tip of the Roc bird's wings, and it had to be bandaged and fixed with a splint, which was not available now. Yang Xianmao could only stop the bleeding and suture the wound of the Dapeng bird first to stop the bleeding. Wait until dawn to find a branch that can be used as a splint, and then fix and bandage it to help it bone.

And now the biggest threat to the survival of the Dapeng Bird is the continuous bleeding of the wound, Yang Xianmao has sutured and stopped the bleeding for him, relieving his greatest danger to life, making the Dapeng Bird gratefully cooing.

Yang Xianmao groped and checked the Dapeng bird's pointed beak again, this arrow only cut off a small half of his pointed beak shell, and it was okay that it didn't hurt the flesh, so there was no need for emergency treatment.

After the treatment, Yang Xianmao patted Dapeng Bird's stomach and said: "Temporarily make hemostatic treatment for you, and I will re-treat your wound after dawn, and strive to let you fly into the blue sky again, but I hope you really believe in your word." ”

The roc bird made another string of cooing calls, as if swearing.

The sky finally dawned, the wind and snow stopped, and the weather was quiet again.

Yang Xianmao walked out from under the wings of the Dapeng bird with the princess in his arms, stepped on the snow above the knee with difficulty, looked around, and found that they were in a mountain col, what surprised him was that there was a huge cave in the col, the cave was black and oily, I don't know what was hidden inside, could it be that this is the home of the Dapeng bird?

Yang Xianmao walked to the cave with the princess in his arms, to see what was going on, he didn't dare to put the princess down, because the princess was only wearing a close-fitting coat, and she would freeze in this ice and snow, and there was still warmth in his arms.

Although the princess's whole delicate body was lying in his arms, it really made him a little uneasy, but this was also a helpless choice. Of course, it also made him feel that it was the peach blossom luck brought to him by God.

When they walked straight to the huge cave, Yang Xianmao vigilantly clenched the Shang Fang sword in his hand, and looked inside, it was an empty cave, and there was some unique smell of meat floating out of it, but it was not that rancid smell, which made Yang Xianmao happy in his heart, which showed that it was likely that this was really the nest of this Dapeng bird, and hoped to find what they needed.

So he walked in with him holding the princess, while carefully looking around, while walking inside, this huge cave is dozens of zhang high, dozens of zhang deep, but there is no other cave with this place, just such a huge cave, the cave is full of frozen cattle and sheep and wild yaks, snow leopards, rock sheep and other domestic animals and wild animals, some have been eaten in half, and some are restored to the snow untouched.