The sun rose, and a ray of light crossed the snow-capped mountains in the distance, shè on Ling Su's face.

Song Jian squinted her eyes, looking at the flower-like entrance in front of her, the yellowish sunlight dancing on her face, at this moment, it seemed that Ling Su was the goddess of snow walking down the snowy mountain.

Thinking like this, Song Jian was a little stunned.

"What do you want, hurry up and disperse," Ling Su opened his eyes, and when he saw Song Jian's eyes in a daze, he couldn't help but say angrily.

Song Jian let out an "oh", slowly dissipated his internal qi, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them practiced the technique of internal qi communication all night, in fact, this is only the first step of the ice and fire double array, and this first step Song Jian and Ling Su have not been completed, because the use of ice and fire double array in the battle, of course, the enemy will not let them face to face and touch the opponent's dantian acupoint to transmit internal qi, to truly use the ice and fire double death, you must learn to hold hands, through the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of the hand, to transmit internal qi.

Of course, kung fu should be practiced step by step, first familiar with the method of dantian qi transmission, and then step by step practice the ability of palm qi transmission.

Ling Su stood up and stretched his waist.

Song Jian also stood up, moved his muscles, patted his stomach, and said, "I'm really starving, we're working hard enough, practicing kung fu, and I won't sleep." ”

Ling Su looked at Tomur Peak in the distance and said, "It's always good to be careful, the more capable we are, the better the chance of surviving." ”

Song Jian let out a "hmm" and said, "I won't be greedy, at this time, there are old monsters everywhere on that big mountain, and I don't want to collide with them." ”

"Let's go eat, let's go today, and on the way, let's continue to practice this technique of internal qi connection," Ling Su said, turning around and walking towards Ma Huaiyuan's yurt.

Song Jian also followed.

The herders wake up early.

For breakfast, at the behest of Song Jian, Ma San roasted two more rǔ sheep, Ling Su and Song Jian had a big meal, and then discussed the matter of going on the road.

Ma San pointed to Tomur Peak in the distance and said, "Tomur Peak is from us in a straight line, about two hundred kilometers, we ride horses, we have to go around some mountain roads, so it will take about a night to walk." However, this distance, although it is a mountain road, is quite flat, and it is Xia Yao now, and there is no danger, so there is nothing to prepare for. ”

Hearing Ma San say this, Song Jian and Ling Su also put their minds at ease, after breakfast, Ma San, Song Jian and Ling Su each rode a horse, in addition, Ma San also led three horses, and three into six horses rushed towards Tomur Peak.

On the way, Song Jian and Ling Su rode side by side, the two of them held hands, and while sitting on the horse and hurrying away, they practiced the method of internal qi communication, this scene fell into Ma San's eyes, but it made the corners of Ma San's mouth smile, and at the same time, he was a little envious of Song Jian's Yanfu.

Of course, it's just envy, Ma San is married, and now he is not very keen on beautiful women, he prefers to see his family and children healthy and happy.

Heading all the way to the northwest, to Song Jian's surprise, the vegetation on this mountain was very rich, and even many precious medicinal herbs could be found in this place.

The three into the six horses went around the mountain like this, straight to the Tomur Peak, because the altitude is not very high, this way to wake up, there is no ice and snow at all, there is only a beautiful scenery, and from time to time in the grass running hares.

At night, when the night was dark, a wolf howl sounded in the distant forest.

The horses were scared and couldn't move forward, so the three of them set up tents when they entered, and Song Jian and Ling Su naturally slept together.

From morning to night, Song Jian and Ling Su's palms were never separated, and slowly, the two of them really had a feeling of heart-to-heart communication, and the internal qi of the two of them was finally able to be exchanged smoothly through the palms.

In the second day, the three of them continued to hurry, and finally in the evening, the mountain road began to tremble, and the weather became cold.

Ma San pointed to the snow-capped peaks in the sky and said, "Song Jian'en enters, this is the boundary of Tomur Peak, and not far away, there is a trail leading to the mountain, go up the trail, and when you reach the pine forest, there is no road." ”

Song Jian looked at the huge Tomur Peak in front of him, turned back to Ma Sanyi and smiled, and said, "Thank you Third Brother Ma, you can send us here, and we will go by ourselves for the rest of the way." ”

Ma San led the two horses and said: "These two horses are led by two, there are food, tents, firewood, etc., I know that the two of them are not ordinary to enter, and the next road, I Ma San will not dare to send it again, so I will send it here, I wish the two of you can find what you want smoothly." ”

Song Jian and Ling Su excused themselves, but they couldn't refuse, Ma San insisted on keeping the two big horses, and said that if Song Jian didn't need them, he would just let them go.

However, Song Jian and Ling Su had no choice but to accept Ma San's kindness.

"Beware of glaciers and avalanches," Ma San hugged Song Jian, then led the remaining four horses and walked back.

Song Jian and Ling Su continued to lead the horse to hurry, and at night, the horse's eyes could not see clearly, so they didn't dare to run, so they could only let the horse lead.

Two into the path, all the way to go, not long, the rumbling looming sound of water came, sure enough, not far away, a wide and gentle river appeared in front of the two in, the river is the snow on the mountain peak, although the river is not deep, but the amount of water is very sufficient, to the bottom of the mountain, confluence of snow water from other places, it forms the source of the Yellow River.

"Let's find a place to rest," Song Jian said, "It's just right, by the way, let's practice the next step of ice and fire." ”

Ling Su agreed.

After walking a few hundred meters up the water stream, they saw a flat land full of flowers.

Put the horses, set up the tent, light a bonfire, roast a hare and rǔ sheep, and the two of them had a meal, I have to say that the amount of food in the practice of martial arts is large, even if it is a slender Ling Su, when he eats, he is no less than Tyson.

After eating and washing, the two of them entered the tent and then practiced the next step of ice and fire.

Due to the fact that he had a burst of fire as a foundation, the cultivation of this Ice and Fire Twin Song Sword was much faster, and it would soon be able to cooperate with Ling Su and stimulate the surrounding fire xìng's Xuan Qi.

Song Jian's left hand tightly held Ling Su's right hand, and the two internal qi entering the body exchanged sharply, and the internal qi peeled off, stimulating from Song Jian's Heart Yang acupoint and Ling Su's kidney acupoint.

"Boom!" With a bang, a ball of fire suddenly burst out.

Song Jian didn't make any preparations at all, the fire had already burned Song Jian's eyebrows, beard, and clothes on his chest, and at the same time, the fire spread out, and in just an instant, the tent was set on fire.

"Damn," Song Jian took Ling Su's hand and ran out, only to find that Ling Su's hair was frozen together, obviously, Ling Su didn't expect the power of this ice and fire double array to be so great, she and Song Jian succeeded for the first time, and they inspired such a strong ice mass and flame.

Song Jian and Ling Su jumped outside the tent, gasping for breath at the same time, the two of them stood opposite each other, and when they saw each other's embarrassment, they laughed at the same time.

"Great, we succeeded, Ling Su, let's get a reward," Song Jian blinked, his half-burned eyebrows unusually obscene.

Ling Su said strangely: "What is the reward?" ”

"Reward...... Kiss," said Song Jian's mouth towards Ling Su's lips.

Ling Su dodged Song Jian's attack with a dexterous flash, she pushed Song Jian, and said, "You better go wash it first, change your clothes, the beard on her lips, the smell of burnt eggs." ”

"......" Song Jian touched his lips, as if it didn't smell good.

The two of them talked again, Song Jian changed his clothes, and was discussing whether to continue walking, but there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and there were a lot of horses' hooves.

Song Jian and Ling Su glanced at each other.

It didn't take long for the horses to approach, and although it was night, the other horse's horse was able to run fast, which showed that the other horse's horse must have been specially trained, and, listening to the sound of the horse's hooves, there were at least thirty horses running.

"Woo...... Which road is ahead," asked a man with a thick Mongolian accent in the dark, but he spoke Mandarin, which showed that Mandarin had long been popularized in the snowy mountains.

"If you go mountaineering, rest here," Song Jian replied.

Hearing Song Jian's voice, the other side seemed to relax a lot all of a sudden, and then a dozen or so horses came over with a large group of horses dripping with water. Those horses are tall and mighty, and there seems to be a difference between them and the breed that Ma Huaiyuan grazes, and they should be pure Mongolian horses.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two of you to rest, it's really only here that it's big enough, we have to rest here," the old man at the front, wearing a leather felt suit, walked over and arched towards Song Jian.

Song Jian understood, it seems that these entry should be specialized horse herding in, they are different from Ma Huaiyuan, although Ma Huaiyuan is also a horse breeder, but he has already settled half-settled, except for the winter to drive the horses to a warmer place, usually, he is settled in the foothills of Yaoshan Mountain. And these people in front of them should be the Mongolian remnants, who are still living a nomadic life, but the number of horses in these is too small, maybe they are the vanguard. The real nomadic Mongols, they are all a big people, hundreds of people, migrating around, otherwise they would not be called a people on horseback.

Song Jian and Ling Su packed up the burned tent, led the two horses, and let out a clearing.

The group of Song Jian and Ling Su were both young men and women, and they were also leading horses, carrying daily necessities, all of them were relieved, and more than a dozen people immediately got busy, some went to take the horses to drink, some set up tents, and some lit bonfires, and they were quickly cleaned up.

A group of people spoke babbling Mongolian, but Song Jian and Ling Su couldn't understand it.

It didn't take long for the fragrant smell of barbecue to waft over, and the old man headed by him arched his hand towards Song Jian and said, "If you two don't dislike it, come over and talk about it." ”

Song Jian touched his stomach, of course, he was not polite, he walked over with Ling Su and sat around with the group of Mongolian men.

Mongolia has always been bold in drinking, and threw Song Jian a large bag of Ma nǎi wine, and then toasted the wine.

Song Jian really liked this wine, let go of Huaida and drank it, took a few sips, and drank three kilograms of Ma Nǎi wine.

"Good!" Seeing that Song Jian was so able to drink, this group of men immediately applauded, raised the leather pot in their hands one after another, and drank it in a big gulp, and the atmosphere immediately became warm.