|||--After breakfast, Qinghe hurriedly took out the only piece of silver left in his arms and thanked the old man for his life.

The old woman smiled slightly, and shook her head again and again: "Good boy, silver is useless to me, but you, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and everything is difficult." ”

The old man handed over a cloth bag: "Child, there are steamed sweet potatoes and pickles in it, so be careful." ”

Qinghe bowed goodbye with tears in his eyes and marched towards the snow-capped mountain.

When I first climbed the snow-capped mountain, the sun was shining, and I only felt that the peaks were steep and the clouds were steaming; The glacier meanders and is spectacular. Looking at the Zitai Snow Peak from afar, the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairy with a shy face. I have climbed countless famous mountains, and I feel that the gate is unique, not only extremely magnificent, but also decorated by forests and flowers, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

The scenery below the snow line is very good, the alpine shrubs, it is the sea of flowers, primrose, rhododendron, mountain plum, rose, hydrangea, iris, gentian, lily, everything, it is snow lotus, snow lingzhi, snow rabbit and other exotic flowers and plants, you can also have a fate to meet, it is really gorgeous and colorful. Look at the dense trees and jungles in the distance, lush and green, and the glaciers complement each other.

Due to the undulating terrain, the river valley is open, the air flow goes up the valley, and the mountains are high, forming five different vertical climate zones from bottom to top: the river valley climate zone, with lush flowers and plants, and ancient trees; coniferous and broad-leaved mixed forest belt, spruce, yellow fir, sequoia, delicate and straight; The cold and temperate dark coniferous forest belt, fir, hemlock, oak, and red birch, is full of vitality; Alpine meadow shrub subbelt, sedum, lichen, mountain onion, jagged paving; Alpine snow and ice belts, vegetation is becoming more and more thin.

As he walked, he suddenly saw a light in front of him, and a nine-day ice chain was shocked. This ancient glacier pours down from the Zitai Snow Peak, stretches for dozens of miles in an arc, spreading to the primeval forest.

At noon, the sun is blazing, the temperature rises, the glacier melts with heat, and hundreds of huge ice bodies collapse with a thunderous sound and earthquakes. The listener is thrilled, and the hearer is moved.

In the afternoon, Qinghe climbed to the alpine meadow, and no longer dared to enjoy the beautiful scenery, this place is not only complex terrain, the terrain is precipitous, and the climate is extremely unstable. One moment the sun was shining, the next moment the sky was covered by black clouds. Heavy rain mixed with hail splits heads and faces, blocking sight and cutting off breathing, making it difficult for people to walk.

The further you go, the more abnormal the climate becomes, with wind and snow sweeping and hail smashing; The cold wind splits the face, and the body is full of horror; The sea is dry, and the hundred zhang is frozen; The gloomy clouds are bleak, and thousands of miles are condensed. Every step of Qinghe is like turning a mountain.

The more this is the case, the more I dare not relax at all, and I feel that the pickles and sweet potatoes on my back are as heavy as mountains, and I hurriedly find a place where the wind blows, gobble up, and lose weight and burden.

In the evening, the cold wind is cold, the heavy frost is swept, and when you look up, there is a world of ice and snow. The top of the snow-capped mountain, but where is it? When I really didn't expect it, I was even more anxious.

The high mountains and snow peaks, the climate is harsh, the air is thin, and the physical strength and endurance of Qinghe are far from keeping up, but now it is too late to regret it.

Gritting his teeth, he climbed over the snow rocks, bypassed the ice cliffs, and continued to struggle towards the top of the mountain. The more you walk, the more suffocated, the more powerless you go.

In a trance, I suddenly heard the sound of a sonorous fight overhead, and it was like a dream.

Suddenly, a white shadow was as fast as the wind, and it came suddenly, like a white pine in the wind and snow, with a long body and a jade body. But seeing that she was holding a "Minshan Wind and Snow Wheel", she shouted loudly: "Seke, you are full of evil, and you are afraid of death and greed, I just want to give you a ride." ”

A black shadow in a veil, standing in the ice and snow, facing the cold wind, snorted coldly: "Slut, do you have this ability?" ”

Bi Xue's right hand was raised lightly, and her moves were swift, without any warning, silently, but it was a flash of silver light, and the "Wind and Snow Wheel" swirled, rushing straight in front of Seke.

Seck prides himself on his profound skills, and the "Golden Plug Arc Knife" is one grid upward. Unexpectedly, the "Wind and Snow Wheel" suddenly circled in an arc in the air, showed off the arc knife, suddenly reversed, and ran towards Seke's left rib hole, and spun away. The speed of the shot and the accuracy of the recognition of the position are really rare.

Seck was shocked, a "diamond iron plate", leaning back, and the "snow wheel" swept by. He was afraid that Bixue would take advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly retreated.

Bixue really followed the trend to the north, her body was fluttering, and her left palm was right. said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the "Minshan Snow Sound Palm" roared to the air, the terrifying wind was like lightning, and it flashed like a rainbow. "Minshan Wind and Snow Wheel" turns as expected, the wheel flies and dances, and it is well understood.

It seems that Bixue has lived on the top of Minshan Mountain for a long time, and it is extremely cold-resistant, and it occupies the right time and place.

Seck couldn't fight for a long time, and he felt powerless. In a hurry, his mind was fighting, his knife skills changed rapidly, his speed turned to slow, and his strength increased sharply, hoping to use his own strengths to control the enemy's shortcomings.

But listening to the collision of wind and snow wheels and arc knives, there is a loud sound. Seke was overjoyed, but unexpectedly, before he hit the solid, Bixue's right hand flipped over, and the "Wind and Snow Wheel" came out, and he hurriedly made a semicircle, flipped and turned back, and went straight to Seke's heart.

Seke's soul is gone, and his life is not long away. Unexpectedly, when I heard the sound of "Zheng", a blue shadow flickered, and a "Yin Yang Hammer", fast as a meteor, came from the sky to block the castration of the "Wind and Snow Wheel".

In the blizzard, unable to see the person who came, Bixue was angry, rose into the air, accumulated enough internal strength, and slapped his palms to the "wind and snow wheel". In an instant, the "Wind and Snow Wheel" flew into the air, as fast as an arrow, pointing directly at the man in blue.

Seeing that the life of the man in blue was on the verge of death, he suddenly heard a shout: "Ah Xue! Stop it! How do you kill your own son? ”

When Bixue heard this, she was shocked, and her palm power was quickly retracted, but at the same time, she saw a man in black, grabbed Zhuo Xing's heart like the wind, and jumped backwards.

But it was King Jia, regardless of his internal injuries, he sacrificed himself to save his son, and he also lost the snow to be free, and the father and son escaped death. Rao is so, all three

It's scared and dirty.

I saw the snow falling one after another, two white shadows, a pair of beauties, flying forward, but it was snow song and snow dance.

Bi Xue was remorseful, but she tried her best to hide it, her face sank like water, and she said coldly: "Where is he my Ah Xing?" Let you be accustomed to lawlessness, without half of humanity. ”

King Jia knew that he was at a loss, his face turned pale, and he buried his head and did not say a word.

Zhuo Xing's body and mind trembled when he heard this, and his thousand words turned into a sneer: "You don't want to recognize my son, how can I want to recognize you as a mother?" ”

Bi Xue wrapped her fingers around her tenderness and turned into a sense of grief and indignation: "No matter how good a child is, if he is contaminated with Seke, a jackal, he will also become a femme fatale." ”

Zhuo Xing remembered the pain of missing his mother when he was a child, and he was even more arrogant: "That's right. But you are qualified to condemn me? When I was only three years old, you abandoned me. As a mother, what have you done for me? You are not as good as a jackal or a femme fatal. ”

As soon as Zhuo Xing's words came out, Bixue's expression changed greatly, her hands trembled, and the "Wind and Snow Wheel" could hardly hold it.

King Jia described the withered tree, and he was full of self-blame, and his soul was depressed: "Ah Xing, people live for a lifetime, and each has its own hardships. You can't blame your loved ones for your own frustration. ”

He thought about it in the past two days, and woke up a lot, but unfortunately, the wind swept, the gloomy clouds were bleak, the hail danced wildly, the ground was frozen and the sky was cold, and his voice and his consciousness were instantly drowned out by the wind and snow.

Qinghe trembled, stared in a daze, couldn't stand it anymore, fell to the ground heavily, the grievances became illusory, and the love and hatred all dissipated.

Suddenly, I felt that the evil wind was not good, and the wind was blowing in my face, and my heart was painful, and I was snatched in my hands.

I even heard Zhuo Xing sneer: "Little goblin, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" ”

Although Qinghe was numb from the cold, he still felt like a knife, and secretly said in his heart: "If you don't listen to Long's words, you will suffer in front of you." ”

In an instant, the tall figure, handsome face, dark eyes, and warm smile emerged.

He is clearly Aaron!

For the first time in her life, she lowered her pride for him.

It's just that the moment his shadow appeared, he was quickly driven away by her. Her stubbornness, not allowing to surrender to the "chameleon".

She struggled to recall the warm breath of Nanyu and the fiery red kapok of Yunyang Mountain; Recalling the blue waves of Shachen Sea, recalling the snow-white sailboat in Mengli Bay, this is used as a dispatch.

I was indulging, and suddenly I felt that the snow under my feet was shaking, shaking, and spasming. Qinghe was terrified: "Could it be an earthquake?" In the midst of the surprise, the shock spread from far to near, and the more it spread, it became louder and louder, like thunder.

Hey, the thunder actually split a snow-white sailboat, right on the top of the mountain. In a trance, it has flown in front of me. So warm, so strong.

Qinghe hadn't seen it clearly, and before she could understand it, she felt that the wind was blowing, and Zhuo Xing had already exclaimed, she had broken free from the shackles of the devil.

She was only sure to die, but she was fluttering, and actually in the vast white sails. Wandering on the edge of the dream, with the only remaining consciousness, both hands climb the mast of the sailboat, and walk into the dream, it is really comfortable, comfortable and warm.

In a trance, she couldn't tell whether she was on a sailboat or being hugged by a sailboat. But it doesn't matter anymore: "Aaron, it's so cold, it's so tired, it's so sleepy, it's so sleepy." ”

Bai Fan was really caring, and said softly: "Sleep if you want, my baby." ”

A deafening roar rang out behind him. Qinghe suddenly woke up from her dream, turned her head hard, and a huge block of snow, like a mountain and a sea, accompanied by a heart-rending wind, and a wave of snow flying in the sky, flew towards her sailboat.

The snow blocks thundered with lightning speed. At the moment when he was about to be hit by the snow, Aaron set sail with lightning speed.

In an instant, he jumped to the top of the mountain, ran down the snowy slope, turned over the huge rocks, and dodged the fatal blow.

Furious and furious, they are desperate to cover and destroy everything.

In the dream, Qinghe suddenly remembered: "The Jingmen Snow Mountain is located in the earthquake fault zone, and it must have been a sudden earthquake, which loosened, cracked, and shattered the rocks on the snow peak, inducing a giant avalanche. ”

Ice and snow are as hard as a rock all year round, but now they are shattered, and the ice, snow and gravel are like flash floods, and even more like a waterfall, swooping down from the cliffs.

Her Ah Long was hit by the iceberg, like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon, flying over one glacier and snow peak after another.

It was followed by seven figures.

The ice and snow are raging and rushing, causing earthquakes and collapses, and the ice and snow are sliding rapidly, like wild horses that have escaped from the wild, and dragons that fly in the sky, dancing wildly and rushing forward. It is even more invincible.

Under the strong impact of the ice dragon snow horse, not only the glacier snow peak was vulnerable, but even the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon also surrendered one after another.

At that moment, everything in the world could not be matched, could not compete with it, and everywhere it passed, it was covered in silver, wrapped in plain, frozen and snowy.

The unleashed ice dragon snow horse, galloping, roaring, with huge waves of air, spewing white smoke, destroying glaciers, destroying snow peaks, destroying jungles, covering the sky and the sun, roaring towards the white sails.

Looking at her Ah Long again, he was like a pioneer guiding the ice dragon snow horse, opening up a plank road of life, and galloping down like lightning.

Like an ice sea spirit, he glides across glaciers, through snowy peaks, over cliffs, and over streams and waterfalls.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. The ice dragon snow horse, galloping and roaring, from top to bottom, running faster and faster

, to catch up with Aaron.

At this critical juncture, a huge ridge appeared in front of him, and Ah Long flew to the top of the mountain like an arrow from the string.

The Ice Dragon Snow Horse was blocked in its way. Seeing that Bai Fan was taken by surprise and escaped from the giant claws, he was full of unwillingness, endured, roared, gathered the amount of snow, and accumulated potential.

Suddenly, the ice dragon snow horse broke through the mountain pass and erupted. In an instant, the dragon's head leaped, reaching as high as 100 zhang; The body of the horse is flying, galloping and rolling; Teeth and claws, whistling down, unstoppable.

Frightened, sleepy, and sluggish, Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore and sank into a deeper dream.

The dream world is abrupt, strong embrace, eager limbs, scorching lips and tongue, warm breath, everywhere, touching, entangled, loving, and burning.

Open your eyes and there is nothing.

Finally woke up, shocked to survive after the catastrophe, not buried in the landslide and snow, but in an inn, deeply experienced the safety of the room, the warmth of the quilt.

Qinghe was glad and sat up, it was noon. After checking the body, even the tips of the fingers and the covers of the toes were intact all over the body.

Recall carefully, and clearly fainted in the Qinmen Snow Mountain, where "thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear". It is clearly a world of ice and snow that falls in stratus clouds and thousands of mountains and twilight snow. The glacial avalanche is clearly buried in the howling winds and galloping dragons and horses. How could it be overnight, without danger, to stay in this inn with a height difference of thousands of feet, hundreds of miles apart, and as warm as spring?

After thinking about it, Daigo was empowered: "It must be Ah Long!" ”

After pondering and meditating, he suddenly realized: "If it weren't for him, I would have been frozen by the cold poison of the maple leaf into a Chinese ghost story; If it weren't for him, I would have died in the belly of the fish in Wuli Lake; If it weren't for him, I would have transformed into a skeleton under the palm of Emei Lingshuo; If it weren't for him, I would have cried under the wind and snow wheel in Minshan; If it weren't for him, I would have been a zombie in the icy ship; If it weren't for him, I would have been carved and snowed by the ice of the Jingmen Snow Mountain.

He really loves me, otherwise, a Shu minister who has a lot of opportunities will be accompanied by thousands of miles regardless of life and death? Will you keep your voice down and make compromises? Will you be patient and play the piano with the lotus? Will you be angry and recite poems to the lotus? Will it be a hundred years old, and the five elements will compete? The congregation is watching and marrying a different race? Will you abandon your family and country? Will you brave the waves and go to the dangerous Wujiang? Will you face avalanches and fly over heavy mountains? ”

As soon as his heart opened, he didn't doubt: "In this world, except for Ah Long, who can treat me like him?" But I don't know how to cherish it, and I am absolutely ruthless. ”

Looking left and right, the dragon was gone: "How noble is his dragon heart?" But I was hurt again and again. He must have been disheartened and returned to Shu, and he did not want to see him again in this life. If I had been before, I would not have asked for it. So far, there is only sadness, only vain. ”

After learning from the pain, he regretted it: "In the past, he never gave up, but I can't understand the deep meaning of this." Until now, the sincerity is not there, the true love is not returned, and it is too late to regret it. ”

Qinghe felt sorry for herself and was hungry. In the past, when Aaron was there, he did not worry about hunger and hunger. Now, where can I find such a good husband who comes to open his mouth for such a meal?

She went downstairs to ask for a bowl of noodle soup, and ate a few bites indiscriminately. Holding back tears, check out at the front desk.

The proprietress is not confused when she is over the years, and she is familiar with the accounts; The abacus beads, hitting up and down, turning left and right.

After a while, he stopped calling, looked through the account book, and raised a pair of keen eyes: "Your room has been settled yesterday." After finishing speaking, he ignored Qinghe and turned around to greet the guests.

Qinghe realized that this was the "Qinmen Inn" at the foot of the Snow Mountain, and the business was very prosperous. People come and go, and there is an endless stream, which makes her seem to be alone, sad and sad.

In addition to remorse, he immediately remembered: "This place is no longer Shudi, but it is Guiguo." Although the territory of Gui is small, it is a strategic point in South China, taking Wu Lianshu, adjacent to Guizhou and Linyu, it is an inland country with a long history, beautiful scenery and convenient transportation. ”

It's just that leaving Xishu is like leaving Ah Long, and his wish is not smooth, and his dream becomes a true heart.

Endure the pain of the heart, silently read in my heart, I don't know what to say:

Mountains and mountains, dew and mountains. There are cranes dancing, and eagles are in the sky. The separation of the son, my heart is alone.

The water is far away, immersed in Xiaoxiang. There are herons wandering, and there are mandarin ducks. The journey of the son, my heart wanders.

The road is long, and the cliff is full of tears. There are orioles chirping, and there are swallows in the beams. The Mai of the son, my heart is cold.

The fog is vast, and the frost is cold. There are doves and pheasants. The son is far away, and my heart is sad.

With all kinds of nostalgia, bidding farewell to the inn, stepping out of the threshold with one foot, I listened to the proprietress instruct a young man next to her: "The room that has been withdrawn needs to be cleaned up as soon as possible, so in the spring season, there are many guests." ”

Looking up at the sky, Qinghe immediately understood: "This is the foot of Qinmen Mountain, on the bank of the Ningyuan River, it must be the famous Ningyuan Ancient Town, a thousand-year-old town rich in salt brine, pleasant scenery and well-known in China." Talented and beautiful people, admiring the place, coming from the south to the north, the guests are like clouds, and the inn is in demand. ”

Look at the young man again, medium build, dark skin, with a towel on his shoulder, while serving tea and water, he said like a river: "The rooms that should be retreated have been retreated, only the upstairs room is left, and the guests are still asleep." I just called a few times outside the door, and the guest slept soundly and didn't answer......"

The proprietress continued to comb through the ledger, urging in her mouth: "Go and take a look again and ask clearly." ”

The young man answered, put down the teapot, and walked upstairs while chattering: "It's also strange, at dawn, a scholar in white, mighty but not angry, knocked on the door." ”