The demon river has nothing to do with the demon, the water surface of the river meandering area is wide, and the water flow is gentle and clear. On the banks of the river are the primeval forests covered with snow, which have existed quietly for thousands of years. The fallen leaves in the woods rot into the dirt, and when you step down, you sink into the snow, and then sink deeper into the rotten leaves when you push harder. Stepping on it like this twice, sometimes even up to the thigh, no one dared to go deep into the forest. It's no wonder that the reindeer prefer to run out of the woods.

Luckily, the edge of the woodland is lined with tall larches and slender birches. Lao Zhao is an experienced one, and when he set out, he specially instructed everyone not to bring spears and heavy weapons that were not very useful, but asked everyone to bring bows and arrows and spearheads, and the melee weapons they carried with them were axes and saws, although they were relatively bulky, they were quite useful in the forest. When the tree was felled, everyone worked together, pulled out the axe and saw to cut the branches, and set up a large raft. The river was winding and the current was not fast, and the reindeer swam across the river in batches after the raft.

Find a river fork to hide the raft first, and everyone followed Lao Zhao all the way to the north, and only in the evening did they hide in a dense forest on the north bank of the river. Fortifications were built against the dense forest. After a whole day, it was no more than five miles from the river! That is to say, they had been busy all day under the noses of the Feng Tunnel.

Song Sangongzi looked back at the Feng Tunnel, and only saw a vigorous forest sea in Mu Seli. The trees here are so tall that they are so thick that they don't look like they're thick. Each one towers into the sky. Like a spear piercing the sky......

He once counted 97 rings on the trees used to build the rafts——— I couldn't help but shake my head, the reason why it was cut was actually because it was the smallest.

The generals are not very interested in money, and the Song State may not stay in the Northern Army for a long time, and Song San is not a general of the Northern Army.

There are no tigers in the mountains, Lao Zhao was elected as the leader of everyone, and for these guys who dare to play with their lives, Lao Zhao is the leader of the leader, which makes them feel more at ease. Although they all call him Lao Zhao. But he was only in his thirties. Lao Zhao fulfilled the duties of the leader very well, he wrapped the long fur coat vigorously, and made everyone work. Take out a sheepskin bag yourself. Take a sip and smash it comfortably. Hand the bag to Song Qing.

"Little Brother Song... I shouldn't have asked what I was doing in the north, but it was a terrible errand! I still had time to go back. Lao Zhao's expression is quite interesting.

"If I don't go back, I think this errand will be rewarding. Human beings shouldn't be like this!" Song Sangongzi looked straight out of the woods, his voice was inexplicably soft, but there was a kind of resolute firmness in it. The words in my heart slipped out accidentally.

Lao Zhao was stunned by him, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he meant. Want to be a saint, stupid to read, another Mr. Mo, but no matter what, a person like Mr. Moda is always worthy of admiration. The most stupid scholar is to give away his life.

Lao Zhao followed his gaze and looked at Lin Wai, and couldn't help but smile dumbly. It seems that he is a stupid scholar, and this mission may be dangerous!

The setting sun sprinkles on the snow through the gaps in the trees, mottled the snow in the forest, bright or dark, just like an incomprehensible life. At the edge of the forest walked a woman in white. The hood of white fox fur, the snow-white cape, and even the boots are wrapped in white fox fur. The whole person is like a snowman with life, even though she is slightly bloated, she still walks lightly. She greeted the dark whistle loudly, and when she laughed, her white teeth contrasted with her black, clear eyes. The woman walked through the snow in the forest with agility, leaving only shallow footprints on the snow.

"Lao Zhao, your secret whistle can't do it! I found out..."The girl always likes to laugh before speaking, her voice echoes in the dense forest, and the ethereal voice is as clear as the call of a lark on the snowfield.

"Fairy Mo's Dao is profound, how can I, an old pawn, hide it from the fairy's eyes. Is that white fox fur easy to use?" was debunked the sentry arrangement, but Lao Zhao was not angry, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

The girl was about to answer when several snowballs fell from the snow-covered canopy, and when she heard the wind, she deftly jumped away from the snowballs. Jiao smiled and prepared to grab the snow and fight back. At the moment when she bent down, Huo Ran stood up in the snow and shouted, "The fairy can't throw my head!" When I saw it clearly, it was a person lying in a pit in a snow suit, smiling and leaning forwards and backwards. Pointing at Lao Zhao and scolding: "You are still an old fox! Admire! Admire....By the way, thank you for the white fox coat you made." It's warm and hidden!"

The soldier in the snow just put the snow coat on his body, and when he heard this, he showed his head again: "Fairy Yan! Don't listen to this old man deceive you, what kind of clothes will he make! That's what he asked Mrs. Li to help sew..."

"This star really wants to retire"

"Smack!" a snowball silently slammed into his face. smashed back what he didn't finish....

"Let you scare me!" The girl fought back, stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, pinched her waist proudly and scolded with a smile, "That white fox is always caught by Lao Zhao! He took the risk to catch it in Beiyuan! If you have the ability, you can catch one and take a look!"

The dark whistle stopped talking, presumably without that ability. Muttered back into the hideout.

Song Sangongzi saw that they were having a good time, and he also smirked. I don't know what awaits him on this trip to the northern plains, another world that he doesn't know exists after death, the place he is going to now, or the same desolate and uninhabited as this place. It is a pristine place that human civilization has never reached. This isolated place is full of loneliness and weirdness, and here, he has a long-lost feeling

Insecurity.

"Alas..... Is this little brother a new general? Did you bring anything delicious with you?" The girl's eyes lit up when she saw Song Sangongzi. She had been away from Fengsui for more than ten days, and she knew that someone had recently sent supplies and changed guards. Even if you are a fairy, you can't help but miss dim sum and food after staying in the wasteland for a long time.

Song Sangongzi hurriedly stood up and saluted before replying. "In the Song and Qing dynasties of the Lower Song Kingdom, General Lu specially instructed me to bring some snacks and pollen when I was leaving. He got Lu Wei's instructions, and he was still puzzled when he bought it. How come there are still women in the northernmost beacon in the worst conditions? But the general of the northern army is still so concerned, and it is estimated that it is the family of the garrison general or something. He didn't even care when someone said that he was a fairy, but he didn't expect that there was really a delicate girl here.

She was able to live on the north bank of the river for more than ten days alone, and she was really a great heroine!

"I've heard of you, the third prince of the Song Kingdom, right? I heard that you are a maverick scholar, and you are very famous in the Jixia School Palace a few days ago. By the way, aren't you a proton in Xinsu?" The girl's series of questions stunned Lao Zhao, feeling that this prince is still a prince and noble? Why don't you stay in the palace to feed the birds and hunt, why do you come to this place where you have half a life?

The little girl has no heart in the city, so she naturally has no mouth to cover, and the big truth of any proton will come as soon as she opens her mouth. Song Qing didn't care, stood in the snow, and said unhurriedly according to the rules: "What the girl said is right, it is right below." Please also ask the girl to be cautious, although some words are true, they may not sound good when they are passed out. I don't care, I'm just afraid that it will be bad for someone who cares. ”

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."The fairy found that she didn't cover her mouth, and a red glow flew up her white cheeks, like a peony in the snow, delicate... Only then did I realize that this was a son-in-law, not a big soldier who had gotten along with him day and night recently. Thinking of the days of courtesy in the boudoir, he suddenly lost his heroism at the beginning, and asked in a low voice: "Where does Song Gongzi want to go?"

Song Qing saw her sudden shyness, and her heart fluttered for no reason, and she was afraid of being rude, so she hurriedly looked away.

Lao Zhao was surprised when he saw that the two of them suddenly blushed. The men and women of the northern country are heroic, if they have that feeling, they will only express their feelings, and he can't understand the set of this scholar's young lady's desire to speak and be ashamed. I can't help but feel that this Prince Song is a little stupid: "Brother Gongzi, the fairy is talking to you!"

Song Qing reacted at this time, and hurriedly responded: "A girl learned that I want to go to the northern plains, Xiaosheng's family lives in the south, and I have long been yearning for the great rivers and mountains in the north. If it's a coincidence, you can also check the traces of demon beasts. ”

Fairy Yan listened to his words thoughtfully, thought a little and frowned: "When Song Gongzi was in the Jixia School Palace, I also studied in the School Palace, but I often heard of the good name of the child, saying that the son has a bodhisattva heart that worries about the country and the people, but he does not like to be competitive and competitive, so brave and ruthless. Since Childe doesn't like to fight and kill, why should he come to the Northland? To be honest, I have doubts about whether Childe really wants to find traces of demon beasts or to find some talking points!"

Song Qing has never liked empty talk, and he prefers to have something to say and be the same as the inside and the outside than the emptiness of clear talk. Even in the Jixia School Palace, where hundreds of schools of thought are contending, he also participates in the mystical talk and braiding according to his own ideas. Originally, he didn't care about eye-catching things, but he and the prince of Xinsu all the way, and he didn't want to attract attention.

I went to the school palace a few times, because the debate was a little harsh. He has become famous, saying that the good thing is that he has a good reputation of worrying about the country and the people, and his private evaluation is more about fame and reputation. According to Song Qing's temper, he would rather do something practical, so he had this trip to the north.

The more this kind of thing was debated, the darker it became, and Song Qing smiled helplessly: "What Miss Mo said is that I don't dare to expect to have a harvest, maybe it's just a view to Yongzhi." ”

"Cut! That's what you big guys do. I'll just say, with your power, can't you find a few hardy birds? It's not very good to fly over, you have to let the sergeant accompany you on the adventure......." What Fairy Yan said was not unreasonable, and Song Sangongzi was speechless......

Lao Zhao heard that the two of them were not speculative, and knew that Fairy Mo should not go to Beiyuan together, so as not to make too much trouble.

"We made a raft and stopped at the meander, Mr. Mo Da is also in a hurry, if Fairy Yan wants to cross the river today, I will arrange for two people to send you?"

"Alas...... That is, you gang of killers will go to mess around with him. Fairy Mo went over and patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder. "There are no demon beasts fifty miles ahead, take care!"

Old Zhao smiled honestly: "Why did Fairy Mo say this! You know the difference between our group of people and demon beasts who never die, one day earlier and one day later!"

"Da Zhou, Xiao Liu, if you send the fairy back, you don't have to follow me anymore!"

.......

Fairy Mo went over to greet the people in the camp, although she was still talking and laughing. But the mood is noticeably less high. Before leaving, he deliberately passed by Song Qing's side, glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Fifty miles is enough for you to go back and show off, there are dozens of names here." ”

Song Qing hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you Mo Changxian, dare to ask how far the fairy has gone north?"

Mo Changxian was stunned when he heard this, "Hmm...?Are you going to see the demon beast before you die?" May the gods bless you from being scared and crying......" After saying that, he left the forest without looking back.

"Mo Changxian is careful on the road, bring the things

It's all in Mr. Moda's place. Song Qing still said goodbye to her politely, she was not a general of the Northern Army, so it was not good to force her to go along....

Lao Zhao came over: "Brother Gongzi is ambitious... Are you really going to find the demon beast before you go back?"

"There is Brother Lao Zhao!" Song San made a deep sigh, his expression was as usual. He took out a copy of the map from his bosom. "Brother Zhao can recognize Kanyutu?"

Lao Zhao nodded, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

When Song Sangongzi unfolded the map, a sign on the map made him break out in a cold sweat - "What! Beiban Ancient City?" He smiled bitterly, knowing why it was him who came out on this errand...... "I'm still wondering, why are they all dead soldiers who don't share the sky with demon beasts, it seems that Song Gongzi is not here to play around." Admire!"

The ancient city of Beiban is a ruin of an ancient civilization located in the far north, 400 miles away from the Demon River. The immortal master of the empire discovered this ruin, explored it many times, and had already explored the situation. Unfortunately, the distance is long, the number of hardy birds is scarce, and many of the discoveries cannot be shipped due to capacity problems.

The ruins are located on the edge of the snow-capped mountains, and the activities of monsters are not frequent. Lao Zhao once secretly led the team to go twice, but each time he failed because he lost too many people on the way, and failed to bring out the ruins. Later, the boss felt that the gains outweighed the losses, so he stopped exploring.

"That's right, the personnel were arranged by General Lu...... I'm not trying to deceive you, it's too late if anyone wants to quit now. ”

"Hey, what's a big deal, you can't beat you to death... Here are all tough guys who swear to kill demons for revenge...... No one wants to wait for the monster to come back. "Old Zhao Jue is funny, it's not easy to get together these people, and there are not many people who dare to be tough when they see demon beasts. "I'm just worried that the guy can't do it!" Lao Zhao still remembers the weapons of the immortal masters' guards back then, and he still envy them to this day.

"Let's go to the ancient city of Beiban first, where we will change clothes and rest for a few days..... Let's see the situation before we plan. ”

These words shocked the experienced old Zhao, "What? Go to the ancient city of Beiban first? What do you mean? Do you still want to continue north?"

"If there is no trace of the demon beast, we will naturally continue north...... But don't worry, as long as we see the traces of the demon beast, we will return, there is no need to fight with the demon beast, saving the life of the big guy is the most important thing."

Lao Zhao glanced to the north: "It's okay to go and see, let's also go and see the demon beast's lair." It is said that the demon city is made of ice, and the crystal palace is the same! Ha.... Ha...."Speaking of demon beasts, Lao Zhao was full of pride in an instant!

"By the way, why didn't you bring some masters of the forbidden army?" As soon as the voice fell, he himself knew the reason: "Hey....... Speaking of which, the border army of our Snow Country is the most powerful!" Even if you don't bring soldiers and horses, it's always okay to bring an immortal master, right? Lao Zhao guessed that this prince was afraid that he would not be favored..... It's all sad to mention, and Lao Zhao doesn't bother to say it... In vain.

The crackling of the bonfire lit by the pine branches full of pine oil brings a touch of warmth to the quiet night of the northern country.... The elk snorted thinly, and the snow dog lay quietly beside the sergeant, bringing some warmth and pleasing a few bites of meat.

.........

Sleds pulled by elk meander across the ice fields, accompanied by snow dogs in front and behind the procession. A long sleigh mark was left behind the team, and at this moment there was such harmony between man and nature.

The journey was safe and silent, and a few days later, the snow-capped mountains revealed their vast figure from the end of the horizon. "Work hard, it's almost there!" The security of the continuous days made them let their guard down, shouting loudly, and they were not afraid to alarm the enemy.

Seeing the dead horses running on the mountain, I walked a long way to the foot of the mountain, where the pine trees were towering, and the tall cedar trees occupied the position of the middle of the mountain. Lao Zhao led everyone into a valley. At the end of the valley is a ruined city, with a smear of gray in the snow, and at the end of the valley, a few half-cut vicissitudes of ancient castles occupy the top of the hill on either side of the valley.

Song Qing never forgot the white-furred girl, and he imagined that the figure that lingered in his mind was placed in the reckless scenery in front of him, so that she was in the ruins deep in the valley, which looked like a very small black dot.

When he got closer, Song Qing was surprised to find that there was no change in that picture, as if the world in front of him really appeared that figure, as if she was already there, Song Qing rubbed his eyes, could it be that there was something wrong with his eyes or brain?

All of this was meant for her. Is her figure in the imagination or does it really exist on top of the ruins? She is so obvious against the background of the empty sky.......

"Look.... Fairy!" The leader slowed down and shouted loudly!

Song Qing no longer doubted his eyes, those still pictures suddenly became vivid, and the monotonous white seemed to have a soul and life...