The wind and snow on Kunlun Mountain are really evil, it is clearly just ordinary snow, but it can pass through Shen Yuheng's aura defense and stab her bones, making her whole body shiver from the cold.

Shen Yuheng held Xue Qianzhong in one hand and used the long sword as a pathfinder stick in the other, so as not to step on the soft snow and accidentally fall into it.

She and Xue Qianzhong were directly hit by the female slap of the Sanshu Palace, and fell into Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun Mountain was full of snow as far as the eye could see, and the sun that was supposed to guide the direction was also covered by the wind and snow, and the trunk of the tree that only had the annual rings left was because it did not see the sun all year round, and the pattern was also neat and round, plus the evil sect in Kunlun Mountain, it is no wonder that so many monks were damaged here, and finally became a charm.

Xue Qianzhong grabbed Shen Yuheng's sleeve, his lips were purple because of the excessive cold, and a large area of blood on his chin had been frozen, spreading all the way to the front of his collar, like a connected pattern.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be able to get out soon. Touching the back of Xue Qianzhong's hand, Shen Yuheng comforted him in a low voice.

Her eyelashes were covered with a layer of snow, and the whole person seemed to come out of the snow, she opened her mouth, and the snowflakes fell down her face, and the excessively cold temperature almost froze her tongue, so frightened that she didn't dare to open her mouth again, but held Xue Qianzhong's hand and asked him not to worry too much.

Xue Qianzhong lowered her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two, only to feel that the skin that touched Shen Yuheng's palms was hot, and it seemed that a seed in her heart suddenly broke through the ground and sprouted, and then grew into a towering tree, blooming little by little.

He tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand the change in his mood, but his heart told him that you should hold her hand and not let go.

The cold palm covered Shen Yuheng's hand, Shen Yuheng was excited, but he didn't withdraw his hand, but held Xue Qianzhong's hand with both hands, and wrapped half of his hand in his palm.

The wind and snow in Kunlun Mountain never seemed to stop, and it never slowed down, when the knife-like cold wind hit her face, as if it was going to blow off her entire face.

Shen Yuheng tightened his coat, only to feel that the steps under his feet were becoming more and more difficult, they were trapped in this Kunlun Mountain for three days, but they could still only see the wind and snow, and they didn't even see a place to shelter from the wind.

There may be sheltered from the wind, but it is just hidden by the wind and snow.

Moreover, in Kunlun Mountain, Shen Yuheng was clearly a monk and could resist the wind, but she found that she couldn't fly at all, and the whole person seemed to be nailed to this snow, as if there was some enchantment in the sky above Kunlun Mountain.

The aura in Kunlun Mountain is not allowed to come out, Shen Yuheng has no way to absorb the aura of Kunlun Mountain, if it continues to be consumed like this, Shen Yuheng's aura will also run out, and at that time, I am afraid that they can only become dry bones under this snow.

Shen Yuheng didn't want to die, and Xue Qianzhong didn't want to die either.

But there are always limits to people.

This is the tenth day that Shen Yuheng and Xue Qianzhong have been trapped in Kunlun Mountain, and their brains have long been chaotic, but their steps are still moving mechanically, and the heavy snowflakes on their bodies make every step extremely difficult for Shen Yuheng, but she still walks step by step, as if she can walk out as long as she is firm in one direction.

"Boom-" A large cloud of snow suddenly planted in the snow, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered by a new wind and snow.

Shen Yuheng stubbornly protected Xue Qianzhong's head in his arms, Xue Qianzhong's body was arched, his two hands hugged Shen Yuheng's waist, his eyes were closed, and he had passed out for a long time.

Shen Yuheng only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his body was getting warmer and warmer, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Such a warm place...... Just let me sleep like this.

Even if you don't wake up from a long sleep, you ......

No, I can't sleep here forever! I still have to protect my junior brother, and my mother entrusted my junior brother to me...... How could I just sleep here forever!

Don't you want to sleep in such a warm place? There is no wind, no snow, only warmth and comfort.

Yes, it's so cold outside, I'm going to get some sleep here......

Don't forget where you are, it's Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun Mountain! How many monks have lost this Kunlun Mountain!

Shen Yuheng was excited, and she suddenly woke up a lot, and the groggy sleepiness in her mind was also dispelled a lot.

There was snow around her, because the snow isolated the wind and snow outside, so it was unusually warm, no wonder Shen Yuheng was almost confused and fell asleep.

Sitting up with difficulty, Shen Yuheng dragged Xue Qianzhong's body to stand up, and walked forward again in one direction.

Xue Qianzhong was already unconscious, and the weight of his body was hanging on Shen Yuheng's body, Shen Yuheng could only move a step for almost half a moment, and he had to stop and rest if he couldn't take three steps.

The things that can keep her warm have long been used up, and the aura in her body has been exhausted, and now she is holding on, all in one breath.

Maybe Shen Yuheng's method was really effective, but he saw a few thatched huts faintly at the end of the wind and snow, and at the end of the wind and snow, a woman's figure loomed, as if through the wind and snow, getting closer and closer.

The silver bell rang, and the crisp sound was extremely clear in the wind, but in today's situation, in addition to being weird, Shen Yuheng didn't know how to react.

The bell was approaching, and the woman's graceful figure was already faintly visible, Shen Yuheng unconsciously froze in place, reflexively protecting Xue Qianzhong, and vigilantly looked at the woman whose figure gradually became clearer.

Black hair and white clothes, the neck is loosely tied in a bun, Luo Yi is light, but the embroidery on the clothes is meticulous, the woman has a pair of jade feet, two strings of Jin Ling tied around her ankles, but they are all dumb, only the silver bell embedded in the bun keeps ringing.

"My family lives in front of me, and the girl wants to rest?" she asked with a smile, as if she didn't think it was wrong for a lightly dressed woman to suddenly appear.

Shen Yuheng wanted to speak, but her lips were already frozen, and she couldn't open her mouth to speak, and there was no stiffness on her body that didn't freeze, and there was no way to express anything.

The woman walked over naturally, put Xue Qianzhong's arm behind Shen Yuheng on her shoulder, and then helped Shen Yuheng's body to walk in the direction of the thatched house, as if this was a natural thing, without any unnatural look at all.

Shen Yuheng wanted to resist, but now that she was at the end of her crossbow, where did she get the strength?

The silver bell rang all the way, and Shen Yuheng only felt that her mind was rising, and she almost wanted to explode, but if she didn't explode, it hurt and swelled so much that she almost fainted.

"When the girl is tired, let's sleep for a while. The woman tilted her head and said in a warm voice.

Shen Yuheng listened to her voice, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he really fell asleep. (To be continued.) )