112 My Master (2)

She was already a little cold and couldn't stand it, and when she felt the temperature around her plummet, her body trembled uncontrollably. Flakes of snowflakes began to pile up on the top of her head and shoulders after wetting her cloak.

After a short shudder, the howling wind mixed with snow and ice rushed towards her face, and in a matter of moments, her eyebrows and eyelashes were frosty, and her exposed hair became wet.

The blizzard seemed to be coming, drowning her in an instant, and looking at the footprints that were gradually covered by snowflakes, she ran forward a little uncontrollably, but the gradual accumulation of snow made it more difficult for her to take every step.

"What to do, it's gone, it's gone." When the footprints were completely gone, she knew that her only clue was broken. When she glanced back at her back, the footprints of her arrival had also been erased, and for a moment, she only felt very dazed. "Where am I now?"

Standing still and looking around, only a world of ice and snow surrounded her, everything looked beautiful, but she knew that it might kill her. Emotions prompted her to move on to find someone, and reason told her that she should find a place to escape the snowstorm, but looking at the strange environment around her, there seemed to be no place to hide.

"Where do I go now?" Shen Mengdie asked herself in her heart, and after thinking for a while, she began to move forward with difficulty in the face of the wind and snow. "I'll look for a place to shelter from the wind."

I don't know how long she walked, she felt that her blood seemed to be frozen, her limbs gradually lost her control, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she felt very tired and wanted to rest.

"Can't sleep, can't fall down." She kept silently thinking in her heart, but after moving forward for a distance of more than ten meters, she still fell into the snow, her frozen hand pressed on the cold snow, and she felt a faint warmth.

"So sleepy......" She gradually closed her eyes, lying motionless in the snow, surrounded by a howling cold wind, goose feathers of snow fell on her body, gradually about to bury her, the cold began to take away the residual warmth of her body, everything seemed very dead and silent.

And not long after she fell, in the cold wind and snow, a young man in brocade clothes gradually walked out, looking at his thin clothes, the cold around him did not seem to affect him, and he walked forward in the wind and snow with a calm expression, but there was no expression on his handsome face, which made people feel cold more than the cold snowflakes, which was a kind of cold from the bones.

He was holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand at the moment, and his feet were dozens of zhang away, leaving no footprints on the flat snow surface, and his eyes as dark as stars suddenly accelerated and galloped forward after scanning the snow in front of him.

"Is it a woman?" Looking at the person who was about to be buried, he was indifferent and suddenly a little flustered for some reason, so he didn't think much about it and hurriedly stepped forward to hug the person into his arms, and put his palm on the other party's vest, using his internal strength to warm up the other party.

Shen Mengdie thought that she would be buried in this snow and had no chance to find the person, but when she woke up groggily, the first thing she felt when she was still in a dazed state was the continuous heat from the vest. "Is this saved?"

Feeling the heat behind her, her frozen body subconsciously leaned back, and after confirming that she had fallen into someone's arms, she tilted her head and looked up at the person.

After seeing the other party's face, she confirmed that the other party was the person she was looking for, and staying in the other party's arms, all the wind and snow seemed to be unable to erode her, and her limbs began to warm up. After feeling that she could move, she turned around directly and buried herself in the other party's arms.

"I've found you, I've found you......" Shen Mengdie kept muttering to herself, feeling the other party's broad chest and familiar taste, she had to hug the other party tightly at the moment to make sure that she wasn't dreaming.

"You ......" The man who was saving people was surprised by the behavior of the woman in front of him, but he did not feel disgusted, as if it was a strange feeling of being lost and regained. After examining the woman's face, he did not find any traces of the other party's existence from his memory, but the lingering familiarity lingered in his heart all the time.

He is the cult leader that everyone on the rivers and lakes fears, he has no name in front of people, his subordinates call him the sect leader, and the martial arts people call him the cult leader, but everyone doesn't know that he has the same surname as the current martial arts alliance leader.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with the so-called cult, and he often showed a sarcastic smile when he looked at those people who claimed to be decent in the martial arts, doing hypocritical things while making excuses for themselves.

The Yuehua Sect was originally just a sect that made a fortune on medicinal herbs, and it has always been the position of a woman as the leader, and then after hundreds of years, it has somehow become a cult in the eyes of everyone. But after he took over his mother's power, he became the leader of this generation.

And this time he came to Tianshan to collect the colorful snow lotus that only appears once in a hundred years, the colorful snow lotus is different from other ordinary snow lotus, it is precisely because it only appears once in a hundred years, it is precious, and it is rumored that the colorful snow lotus has the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Although he didn't have any mother-son affection for the mother in his heart, he still came, left his men at the bottom of the mountain, and came to the top of the snow-capped mountain alone to collect medicine for his titular mother.

Holding the person in his arms gently, he stroked the other's hair with a gentle movement that he had never felt before, feeling the wet ends of the other's hair, he frowned slightly. Seeing that the woman seemed to have no movement in his arms, he carefully moved the person out a little, and when he saw the abnormal flush on the other party's cheeks, he stretched out his hand behind the back of his hand and stroked the woman's forehead, pursed the corners of his mouth, frowned and picked the person up steadily, lightly under his feet, and quickly galloped down the mountain.

Not long after the two left, a group of people dressed in winter clothes and holding swords appeared here, and at the same time, the wind and snow that were still falling just now also stopped, and the sunlight appeared here again, everything looked so clean and beautiful, even the traces of their existence just now were covered.

"Alliance leader, I found traces of someone walking in front." An ordinary-looking young man reported to the young alliance leader in front of him after glancing ahead.

"Did someone get ahead of the game? Let's go over and see. The man who spoke was dressed in a fine garment, and his face was majestic, but when he spoke, his expression was gentle.

PS: This will be the last free chapter, thank you for your support, and I hope that when it hits the shelves tomorrow, everyone will support the cabbage. (づ ̄3 ̄)づ