The steep snow-capped mountain was no longer suitable for the ordinary mount under Ling Xue's crotch, she turned over and dismounted, put away the reins, wrapped the cotton clothes on her body, moved her hands frozen by the cold wind, stepped out of a twisted path along the predecessors, and began to climb the mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Halfway up the mountain, Ling Xue felt the suffocation caused by the thin air at high altitude, and she knew very well that this was the so-called altitude sickness.

Lest he hadn't reached the top of the mountain yet, because his body had too strong altitude sickness, so he died in vain, Ling Xue didn't dare to climb up rashly, but found a shallow hole on the mountainside that could hide from the cold wind, and set up a small tent in the hole, intending to spend the night here, while recovering his strength, let this body that had never been to such a high place adapt to the environment here.

The night was deep, and the cold wind whistled at the mouth of the cave, but the shallow cave was unusually quiet, except for the panting of the snow, only the crackling of burning dead wood on the roaring fire echoed in the cave.

Because she was worried that a monster would break into the fire in the cave, Ling Xue did not enter a state of meditation to practice the mental method, and she was thinking about what had happened during this time while stirring the fire.

Just as she was about to get up and go to sleep in the small tent, she heard a few rustling footsteps from the entrance of the cave. She hurriedly turned around, walked to the entrance of the cave quickly, and shouted coldly, "Who's outside!" ”

"Girl! Don't do it! I'm a gamer too! "With the sound of a clear mountain spring flowing stones, a man in a dark white robe appeared at the entrance of the cave, raising his hands to show that he had no malicious intent. I got lost in this snowy mountain, and suddenly I saw a fire here, so I came to try my luck. ”

Far from dust? How could he be here?

Seeing the handsome face illuminated by the firelight, Ling Xue quickly carefully hid the flying knife hidden in her hand.

This person has fought with her, and he must have recognized her flying knife, but fortunately, he hesitated for a moment, and there was no habitual flying knife to get rid of it, otherwise just with his own dress, I am afraid it would be difficult to hide from the man in front of him.

The light veil on the hat covered the woman's face with the cold wind at the entrance of the cave, hazy outlined her beautiful outline, and the pale snow-capped mountains refracted the cold moonlight on the woman's body, adding a bit of the taste of fireworks to her who was beautiful and dusty. If it weren't for the black shadow cast by the woman on the cave wall, which was trembling wantonly with the fire behind her, Yuan Qingchen would have thought that he had seen a fairy in the snow hidden in the depths of the snowy mountain.

He shook his mind and smiled harmlessly at Ling Xue.

Adhering to the belief that this is not his private territory and everyone has the right to come here, Ling Xue turned sideways and made a way, letting Yuan Qingchen, who was already shivering from the cold and had a bruised face, enter the cave.

Yuan Qingchen, who walked into the cave, seemed very conscious, he found a place near the fire and sat down far away from Ling Xue, stretched out two hands that were frozen unconscious, and roasted them on the fire that was stirred by the heat wave.

When he felt the frozen blood in his body start flowing again, he smiled gratefully at Ling Xue.

It's a pity that Ling Xue didn't appreciate it, through the hanging light veil, she glanced at Yuan Qingchen with a faint look, and then got up and walked to her tent.

In order not to reveal her identity, she couldn't take action at this time to clean up Yuan Qingchen, who had harmed her, this kind of cognition already made her aggrieved enough, don't think that she would have extra thoughts to pity him who obviously didn't prepare for the cold!

Seeing that the beauty was reluctant to take care of herself, Yuan Qingchen touched her nose in embarrassment, lowered her head and silently added some firewood to the burning fire.

The night in the snowy mountains gradually deepened with the passage of time, and Ling Xue, who was lying in the tent but still deeply guarded against the outside, did not resist the call of Zhou Gong after all, and fell asleep deeply.

Hearing that there was no movement in the tent to turn over, Yuan Qingchen, who was sitting by the fire, got up and walked to the tent, through the curtain that was blown open by the cold wind, and looked at the sleeping face that was faintly haloed like clotted white jade, and a smile was drawn on Qingjun's face.

After staring at it for a long time, the untended fire was quite extinguished, and then he turned around, walked back to the fire, added some firewood to it, and stirred it a few times.

When Ling Xue woke up again, it was already the early morning of the second day.

The fire that had burned all night had been extinguished, and only wisps of green smoke remained. The man sitting by the fire was sleeping soundly against the cold stone wall at the moment, his arms clenched, complaining about the cold that could not be driven away even in his sleep.

Putting away the tent, glancing at the sleeping face with cold lips purple, Ling Xue bit her lip, thinking that Qingge Enchanting had passed on the news about Yuan Qingchen to herself, she hesitated for a while, and finally took out a cloak from the package, put it next to the man curled up, and then walked out of the cave.

At the moment when Ling Xue's figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the man who was still asleep suddenly opened his eyes, caught a glimpse of the dark blue cloak placed in his hand, he stretched out his hand, his slender fingers gently brushed on the cloak, and a faint smile appeared on his picturesque face, like a green lotus that suddenly bloomed on rice paper, with the breeze, gently swaying on the rippling lake.

Handsome and elegant, not like ordinary things.

After a night of adjustment, his heart was no longer as dull and uncomfortable as yesterday, and seeing that his body was used to it, Ling Xue no longer delayed and continued to move in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Because the top of Yulun Snow Mountain is too dangerous, few players who simply come here to enjoy the scenery will continue to climb up, and there is no so-called road on the difficult and steep peak, and the light power can not be performed on this full steep peak. In desperation, Ling Xue had to take out the props she had prepared for rock climbing from the package, put them on one by one, and then climbed up step by step.

I didn't dare to look down, for fear that as long as I looked down slightly, I would lose the courage to continue climbing. The bitter cold wind was like a warrior guarding the snow-capped mountains, using this increasingly violent roar to try to repel the offending travelers. The biting wind of the cold bullied Ling Xue's face and hands, making her feel that her face and hands seemed to be out of her control, in addition to being cold, they were still cold.

Just when Ling Xue felt that her physical strength was overdrawn and she was about to lose it, she finally saw the peak that overflowed with rainbow-like light in the sun. With his free hand, he took out a jar of spirits from the package and poured a few sips into his mouth, so that his limbs frozen by the exchange of ice and snow and cold wind felt the warmth from the spirits.

The discarded jar fell rapidly from the clouds with the sound of the wind, and she could not hear the sound of the ceramic jar blooming in the snow until the snow climbed to the top.