Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wind and Snow That Night

A knock on the door interrupted Yi Fei's recollection. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a gray-haired old woman come out with a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Yi Fei was thinking about it, and the old woman smiled: "Little brother, don't you recognize it?" ”

Yi Fei saved those two people from being Shi Sangu and the "Golden Dragon Prince".

Shi Sangu said with a smile: "The little brother is too handsome, he is the appearance of a scholar's son, not like a black guy in the countryside!" He picked up some plaster from the ground and applied it to Yi Fei's face.

At this time, the two deaf and dumb old men led a donkey cart to the courtyard. The donkey was a big green donkey with a smooth and smooth oil, and it was very strong.

Shi Sangu stuffed the "Golden Dragon Prince" into the donkey cart, covered it with a thin quilt, and went up herself, saying, "Little brother, can you catch the car?" ”

Yi Fei said: "Yes"

Shi Sangu said: "So tired little brother became a coachman first!" ”

The sound of hooves.

Yi Fei sat on the wheel and drove the donkey cart, swaying on the zigzag avenue, Yi Fei didn't sleep all night, with his cultivation, he didn't feel tired. The donkey pulling the cart walked unhurriedly, and in a strange rhythm, the donkey cart seemed to be a rocking blue that swayed according to a fixed rhythm, and Shi Sangu leaned on the canopy behind him, as if he was taking a nap. The hills here are undulating, and countless peach and plum trees are planted near and far, and there are few pedestrians on the road, which is very quiet.

The eyes are full of white peaches and plums, and the falling flowers are colorful and sprinkled, and in Yi Fei's eyes, they have vaguely become snowy.

That snowy night thirteen years ago, in Yi Fei's memory, was the coldest and longest night in his life so far; The night he felt was the most memorable and unforgettable; It was also the night when he felt the most proud, the most confident and proud, after surviving that long night, he felt that there was nothing in the world that could not be overcome, could not be crossed, and could not be surmounted.

He held Yi Xue, who was only a few months old, shivering in the howling cold wind, although he drank wolf blood and eagle blood, despite eating wolf meat and eagle meat, although he hugged wolf skin and eagle feathers, but every wisp of cold wind swept over his body, it would suck away a wisp of heat from him, he was transparent from front to back, as if he was naked in the wind and snow, the snow was ruthless, the wind was blowing mercilessly, only he hugged Yi Xue's chest tightly, and there was a trace of ambiguity.

Several times he had to freeze and fall asleep in the cold.

He told himself not to sleep, not to freeze, he craned his neck, stomped his feet from time to time, and waved his arms.

The little baby girl Yi Xue would wake up from time to time, crying heartbreakingly, making a lot of noise, at this time there was no wolf blood and eagle blood, Yi Fei had to take some flying snow, melt it into snow water and feed it to her.

What a wonderful thing it would be to have a fire and a pot of hot soup at this time.

However, Yi Fei's fire fold has long been unable to ignite the fire, and in this fierce wind and cold, he cannot make a fire without firewood.

Sometimes he was awake, sometimes he was confused, and all he could hear was the howling of the wind and the clamor of the snow.

He didn't know how he survived the night, but when the next day dawned, the wind had stopped, the snow had stopped, and there was a dazzling white sun in the sky.

Is it that Yixue is too dishonest, she always wakes up when she wants to sleep, noisy and yelling, and she has to barely wake up to feed him.

Yi Fei remembered that when he finally brought Yi Xue a bowl of goat's milk to feed her, she kicked and scratched her hands and feet, eating viciously, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

Yi Fei wrapped Yi Xue in the wolf skin and eagle feathers, squinted at the sun, discerned the direction clearly, stepped on the snow deep into his chest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and trekked hard for two hours, to a snow field, the snow here is obviously much more sunken than other places, the wind blew the snow into a long sloping slope, Yi Fei knew that before the snow fell here, there was a hundred zhang cliff here, and he had collected bird's nests with a long rope hanging on this cliff. Beneath the cliffs is a deep valley that is now covered with snow.

He found a long slope, patted the void hard, the cold wind overnight, had already frozen the snow hard, Yi Fei picked up his head, spread his legs and slid down on his back, the snow surface splashed like snow chips, he let out a cheerful cry, just like in previous years, it snowed alone, and played lonely on the hillside.

After a while, he plunged his feet into a large pile of snow, only to feel a slight pain in his legs, and then his whole body stopped sliding, and when he got up, he saw that he had reached the bottom of the cliff.

Yi Fei searched for half an hour at the bottom of the cliff before finding what he was looking for.

He first found a deflated wheel, then dug up a dead horse with a broken neck in the snow, and within a few hundred meters, he found knives, swords, broken pieces of wood, torn clothes, etc., all of which were half-hidden by the wind and snow, and had to be carefully searched to find them.

The air in the snow was clear, but there was still a faint smell of blood, and although Yi Fei was very young, he had developed an extremely sensitive sense of smell since he was a child.

The bloody atmosphere became thicker and thicker, Yi Fei saw a black spot in the white snow, he walked to the black spot, and saw that it was the hilt of a sword, only half an inch was left and not covered by the snow.

Yi Fei thought for a moment, dug up the snow around the sword, and saw that the sword was stuck in the stomach of a person.

Although Yi Fei was bold, he was only six years old, and when he saw the man's extremely white face, his face distorted, and his dead fish-like eyes bulged fiercely, he screamed in fright, and ran more than ten steps before stopping.

Yi Fei vomited desperately, but nothing came out because he had nothing in his stomach.

The snow field was lonely, there was no wind or snow, but the bleak sun was slanting in the west, and Yi Fei knew that it was not early, and he had to hurry up to find what he was looking for.

He went to the dead man and touched his body, but to his disappointment, he did not find the food and fire he was looking for.

With a lot of effort, Fei took off the man's coat and belt and put it on his back.

After walking more than ten steps, Yi Fei found another corpse. There is still no food and no fire.

Fei had to collect the man's coat and belt again.

After another snow bag formed by a snow pile, Yi Feihu's feet were empty, he stretched out his hands, trying in vain to grab something, and in a hurry, his feet had triggered to the ground, at this time, the snow around him kept "sand" and "sand" sliding down, and the wheels of a carriage showed the snow surface, and a horse's leg was connected to the horse's buttocks, turning over the miserable white flesh, making people look sick.

Yi Fei used all his strength to clear the carriage, and he sat in the snow panting, terrified to the extreme.

Four people died outside the carriage, three were killed with swords, one of the heads was gone, only the headless corpse remained, and the other was hit hard in the face, and half of the skull on the face had been removed, revealing the white bones, which was terrible, and the man had long hair, and the clothes were a woman.

The woman still held a short sword in one hand, emitting a dazzling cold light in the snow.

Yi Fei still didn't find the fire fold and food he urgently needed, but the headless man and the woman's clothes, Yi Fei didn't dare to take them even if he was killed.

The carriage had already been shattered, but Yi Fei found a small package in a pile of broken wood, opened it, and almost jumped for joy, which contained several sets of baby clothes and diapers.

Yi Fei was in a state of joy, when suddenly a cold force choked his neck, and in the cold and suffocation, Yi Fei felt that something was licking his neck and wanted to bite into his neck.

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