Chapter 463: Emei
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Since ancient times, it has been called 'Emei World Show', Xishu is the country of abundance, and Emei is a collection of Xishu's aura, Zhong Lingxiu Yu scenery is pleasant.
Winter has arrived, and the number of tourists is becoming scarce.
But there are still tourists who come to Mount Emei, some who come with the tour group, and there are also three or five friends and a family who travel by car.
Among these crowds, there is one group that stands out.
The number of this group is not large, only about a dozen people, but at a glance it is extraordinary, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women.
There were two or three people in the meantime, except for the winter clothes on their bodies, and even their entire faces were covered with hats and masks, I don't know if they were afraid of the cold or didn't want to be recognized.
"There are many immortal mountains in Shu, and Emei is difficult to match."
Standing on the top of a certain mountain, looking at the vast sea of clouds between the mountains, and looking at the mountains and mountains, Su Hao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Po Jun couldn't help but glare at him, looked into the distance, and pointed to a mountain in the distance: "From here to there, it is conservatively estimated that it will take three hundred kilometers, if you plan to continue to chant poetry here, you won't be able to reach it tomorrow morning." ”
Su Hao pursed his lips helplessly, and looked at Qin Yan with very innocent eyes: "Brother Yan has to come to the scenic spot by the way, what does it have to do with me?" ”
"There aren't many tourists here anymore."
As Qin Yan spoke, he took off the down jacket he was wearing, and the severe cold on the top of the mountain was more than ten degrees below zero, and it could not invade his body at all.
"Everybody's got their coats off, pick up the speed!" Breaker shouted.
Immediately, the down jacket worn on the outside for camouflage completely lost its meaning, and everyone took off their coats one after another, throwing away the restraints that affected their speed.
But just as everyone was about to actually hit the road, Qin Yan noticed that there was another person in the crowd who was wearing a down jacket and had an embarrassed face.
If you want Sikong Huilan to ask someone for help, it is absolutely impossible!
However......
She is just an ordinary person, she does not have the physique to withstand the cold of more than ten degrees below zero, and she has to freeze to death if she takes off her down jacket. Besides, even if she took off her down jacket, with her physique, she would walk very slowly here, and it would be impossible for her to catch up with Qin Yan's speed.
After playing just now, she already felt tired, and her legs were about to die of pain, because she didn't want to lose her talent, so she persevered until now.
"Come up." Qin Yan walked up to her and bent down with his back to her.
"Get out of the way." Sikong Huilan was indifferent.
"You don't want those three pills anymore?" Qin Yan asked.
"Is there any necessary connection between the two?" Sikong Huilan was a little angry.
"If you delay the time, we won't be able to catch up with the location, and if we can't get to the location, we won't be able to do it, and if we can't do it, you still expect me to give you pills?"
Qin Yan didn't get up, still maintaining the previous squatting posture: "With your physical strength, I don't know how many years and months it has been when I walked to the place, is there a better way to do it at present?" Of course, you can also choose to let others carry it, as long as the others are willing, and you yourself are willing. ”
Who will carry you?
Sikong Huilan's gaze swept over Po Jun and the others, but Su Hao looked very positive, with a smile on his face, but Sikong Huilan's gaze did not stay on him.
Then, her gaze swept over the two women.
The little nun Xinyue and the Gu King.
"Why don't I carry her?" Xinyue took the initiative to say.
"Are you sure you can catch up with us with her on your back?" Qin Yan asked.
"Don't look at me!"
Lou Yuqing glared at the little nun fiercely, and said angrily: "Dead nun, I want to carry your back, let me carry the Gu King on the back of others?" Let someone else ride on my head? Dream! ”
A few men who don't mind carrying it, Sikong Huilan is reluctant to let them carry it, and the women she can accept will either affect the speed by carrying her, or they are not willing to carry her at all.
What to do?
"Do you want to delay everyone's time because you're alone?" Qin Yan frowned.
"You're cheap."
Sikong Huilan muttered coldly, although she was very reluctant in her heart, but in the end she still fell on Qin Yan's back: although he is also a man, in comparison, it is better than letting a few other unfamiliar men carry it, at least she thinks so in her heart.
Qin Yan held her hips with both hands, and straightened her waist with a little force.
"Bastard! Where do you put your hands?! Sikong Huilan was furious.
"Where should I put it?"
"Shouldn't the person on his back put his hand in the crook of his calf?!"
"But that stress point will make me more tired."
Qin Yan didn't mean to move his hands at all, and walked like a fly as he spoke: "Haven't you weighed yourself?" Don't you know how heavy you are? ”
Sikong Huilan was almost angry to death, no woman wants to be fat, let alone be called fat by men, Qin Yan obviously violated her taboo.
But what could she do?
With his hands on his tightly cocked buttocks and a person on his back, Qin Yan's speed was still not slower than others, this was the difference in strength.
Qin Yan, Po Jun, Su Hao, Kong Zhengfeng, Dong Qinglong, Lou Yuqing, Xinyue, Sikong Huilan, a group of eight people jumped among the snow-covered peaks. As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, and the distance from the starting position to the destination is less than 100 kilometers in a straight line, but it is more than 300 kilometers when it walks.
Like light.
Such as electricity.
Seven figures are already incredibly fast, shuttling through the jungle, if it weren't for the purpose of surpassing ordinary people, only a string of afterimages could be seen at a glance.
Sikong Huilan lay on Qin Yan's back, because the clothes she was wearing were very thick, even if he held her hips, she would not have too direct contact, and she would not be too embarrassed. However, Qin Yan's clothes are very thin, because the temperature outside is very low, he has to run hard while running, and he has to resist the cold current with his true qi, as the speed of running is getting faster and faster, a layer of hot sweat appears on his body, and the sweat evaporates in the heat.
Sweat and heat mixed together, and the evaporation released a subtle scent that she could really feel because of the proximity.
I don't know why, this smell that belongs to a man makes her blush and heartbeat.
His sweat smelled......
His breathing......
The rhythm of his running......
All of this made it difficult for her not to feel it in the quiet, and then made her heart beat faster, making her inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Put me down." She said suddenly.
"You're going to walk over on your own?" Qin Yan didn't answer the rhetorical question.
"You ......"
She didn't want to have such close contact with him, that strange feeling from the heart, which made her feel an indescribable sense of crisis.
It's like a trap that completely annihilates her, how could she take the initiative to jump into it?
It's just that......
"Sikong Huilan! Can't think about that mess, can't think about it! ”
"He is your enemy, and even if he is not an enemy now, he cannot be your friend, let alone your ......"
"He's him, you're you, you can't have anything to do with each other!"
"He's a real bastard!"
She tried to hypnotize herself with various reasons, and I have to say that this method really worked, Qin Yan immediately became a heinous devil in her heart, and she should be killed by a thousand cuts.
It was getting dark.
As the sun went down, the group had traveled nearly 300 kilometers and stopped in a dense forest in a mountain col, where they rested and regained their strength.
Soon, a bonfire was lit by the broken army, and the others picked up some dry firewood nearby, and the fire changed from one to three, and everyone gathered around the fire to wait for Qin Yan to return. More than ten minutes later, Qin Yan came back with a small trunk with a calf thickness and more than two meters long, one end of the trunk was on his shoulder, and the other end was hung with a bunch of things - three snowcocks, a hare, and a roe deer.
He was very familiar with the broken army, disemboweling the prey, washing and peeling it, skewering it with branches, and roasting it on the bonfire with a wooden frame.
Don't you know, these are just commonplace things for Lou Yuqing, who grew up in the mountains, but in the eyes of people who have lived in the city since childhood, they feel full of novelty.
Sneer......
Grease dripped onto the bonfire, and a few green flames were strung together, and the fresh meat was gradually browned, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
Rich and pure, without any added meat aroma spreading, this is a delicacy that is difficult to eat in the city, and Su Hao and Kong Zhengfeng drooled when they saw it.
Silk......
Qin Yan tore off a snow chicken leg and handed it to Sikong Huilan.
I have to ask her for help tonight, whether it's sending flowers or barbecue, it's all to win over the stammer, and he doesn't mind losing a smile when necessary.
Looking at the smile on his face, Sikong Huilan didn't want to take the chicken leg he handed over, the so-called soft hands and short mouth, but the hunger in her stomach and the fragrance of the chicken leg made her really powerless to refuse, so she could only take the chicken leg and chew it slowly silently.
"Mine?" Lord Gu King's face was not good.
"Yours."
Qin Yan hurriedly tore off another chicken leg and handed it over, some people must not be offended, such as the honorable Gu King, and then he tore off the leg of another snow chicken and handed it to Xinyue: This little nun has been full of fireworks in the world recently, and under the influence of his pile of fallacies, she does not refuse all kinds of meat, and even her figure is a little rounder than when she first met.
Everyone finished eating the food, rested for a while, and almost recovered their strength, and set foot on the road to their destination again.
The remaining distance was only more than twenty miles, and with Qin Yan's speed, it would take less than twenty minutes to arrive.
It is a small basin with a small area, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the entrance is a pass about three or four miles wide between two mountains.
Perhaps because the basin blocks the cold snap, the temperature here is significantly higher, and although it is winter, it is green, and it feels like it has entered the spring of March.
However, don't be fooled by the beauty in front of you.
A stone wall rises very abruptly, it is not carried by hand, the large stone connected to the mountain wall has been carved, and three big characters are clearly written on it.
Bodhi Gate!
That's right, this is the goal of Qin Yan and the others' trip, when the group walked to the pass, a group of nuns had already heard the sound.
Their faces did not have the peacefulness of a monk, but looked at them with hostility, and the final focus of their eyes was Xin Yue, who was standing next to Qin Yan.
The scene was full of gunpowder, as if a small spark was enough to cause an explosion!