Before crossing over, he still fantasized about being able to return to the Tang Dynasty and reverse history by himself.

Now it seems that this idea is somewhat unrealistic. The biggest problem at the moment is to survive first. Then, let's talk about dreams!

"Ah Fei, why are you so powerful, do you know martial arts?"

Ye Xipo asked with a glimmer of hope and anticipation.

"I grew up in the wilderness, in the company of wild beasts, and I didn't learn any martial arts."

Ah Fei replied, without a hint of hesitation in his tone.

Ye Xipo's only hope was also shattered, that damn white-bearded old man, if only he could accept himself as an apprentice, he wouldn't be reduced to a field where people are bullied everywhere.

"Zhang San, it's not early, we have to find a leeward slope to spend the night." Ah Fei turned his head and said.

Ye Xipo was in a fugue, and he had not yet formed a conditioned reflex to the name "Zhang San", so he didn't react for a while.

"Hey! Zhang San, do you hear me? Ah Fei slid over and gently pushed Ye Xipo.

Sudden loss of balance while skiing is a big no-no.

Ye Xipo fell to the ground with one heel, and his body rushed forward more than ten meters with inertia, hitting a big tree hard.

Thick layers of snow fell from the treetops, instantly burying Ye Xipo in a snowdrift.

"Zhang San!"

Ah Fei's surprise was not trivial, he stopped his body with all his strength, hurriedly untied the skis on his feet, and rushed towards the buried position of Ye Xipo.

"Zhang San, are you okay?"

Ah Fei roared as he dug Ye Xipo out with his hands and feet.

Because of the sudden impact and fright, Ye Xipo was already unconscious.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Ah Fei was really in a hurry. In this icy and snowy land, people can only survive if they are constantly moving. Stand still, and it won't be long before you're dead!

Ye Xipo was obviously not lightly injured, and a two-inch-long cut was cut on his cheek, and blood was scattered all over the ground. Clenched teeth, I don't know if there are any injuries elsewhere in my body.

Ah Fei stood up, his eyes revealed a resoluteness, took out the silver-handled beard knife from his arms, and stabbed it hard.

This knife was extremely swift and pierced into the snow in front of Ye Xipo, penetrating more than an inch into the soil.

Fei continued to cut through the dirt with his knife as he piled it aside with his hands.

After a while, a shallow pit in front of Ye Xipo appeared.

Ah Fei straightened up and gasped. Digging this shallow pit had already taken a lot of his physical strength.

As soon as he had cleared his breath, Ah Fei walked up to Ye Xipo, carefully lifted his shoulders, and slowly dragged him into the shallow pit of the human shape. Immediately afterwards, Ah Fei filled the pit with the soil he had just dug up, and buried Ye Xipo firmly in the soil, leaving only one head outside.

After doing all this, Ah Fei turned and left.

After a while, he walked back with a few sticks of dry firewood, and lit the dry firewood with the fire breaker he carried with him.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and Ah Fei kept adding dry wood to it, and scattered the reddish charcoal fire evenly next to the soil on Ye Xipo's body.

Immediately after, Ah Fei picked up a ball of snowballs in both hands, squatted beside Ye Xipo, and after the snow melted, poured it into his mouth along his fingers.

The sky was getting dark, and from time to time the howls of wild beasts could be heard in the wilderness.

Ah Fei clutched the knife in his hand, and was unhurriedly sharpening a thumb-thick branch in his hand, and in front of him lay a dozen branches of the same thickness, one of which was already sharpened, and could easily penetrate the skin and penetrate the flesh.

"It's so hot!"

A voice sounded beside him, and Ah Fei jumped up, agile like an ape.

"Zhang San, are you awake?" Ah Fei's voice revealed a hint of tenderness, but also a little shame. After all, it was he who unexpectedly pushed the other party down, so that he was injured and unconscious.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ye Xipo looked at himself being buried tightly, covered with mud, and sprinkled with charcoal fire next to him. If you wake up cold, you think you've been roasted as a chicken.

"I'm sorry I pushed you and hurt you. And, your face ......"

Ah Fei's voice trembled slightly, this was the first time Ye Xipo had seen him lose his temper like this.

Ye Xipo touched the scar on his face, which was about two inches long, and it was estimated that he would leave a lifelong scar. Fortunately, this is not an era of looking at appearances. If you break the phase a little, your luck should turn around.

"Whew——!"

A wolf howl came, making Ye Xipo shiver with fright.

"Wolves here?"

Ah Fei regained his usual composure, and said in a low voice: "There is a bonfire, they may not dare to come." Unless, very hungry......"

Before the words fell, the howls grew closer. After a while, a bunch of green eyes surrounded them from all directions, tightly surrounding the two of them in the circle.

"It's really lucky, it's snowed for half a month, and the wolves are almost hungry."

Ah Fei squatted down and pulled the dirt off Ye Xipo's body. Ye Xipo used his hands and feet together and climbed up with difficulty.

There were about twenty or thirty jackals around, and under the light of the campfire, rows of wolf teeth could be seen flashing with a cold cold light.

"I can't hide this time!"

Ye Xipo sighed and picked up a branch from the snow. However, this clearly does not help.

Ah Fei bowed down like a wild beast, his two eyes staring at the wolves, and the bearded knife in his right hand was already unsheathed, forming a confrontation with the jackal opposite.

Out of the pack came an unusually tall gray-white jackal with a "V" shaped dark brown fur on its chest.

Wolf King! This wolf pack has such a fierce and tall wolf king, and it is definitely not a rabble.

"Whew!"

The wolf king let out a roar. Two tall wild wolves suddenly sprang out beside him and headed straight for Afei.

Wolves are extremely psychic beasts, and they can see who is more threatening.

Ah Fei's figure was short, and the knife in his right hand instantly slashed across the abdomen of a wild wolf, and a thick smell of blood spread. Almost at the same time, he let out a muffled grunt, apparently also injured, but he didn't know how bad.

After being wounded, Ah Fei was like an enraged beast, staring at the wolves around him with red eyes and a hideous face.

On the snow, a wild wolf fell to the ground, and the internal organs of its abdomen flowed to the ground, looking extremely bloody and terrifying.

Ye Xipo was completely stunned, as a modern person, the first time he saw such a barbaric and bloody scene, the only thing he could do was to use his trembling legs to support his immature body, so as not to collapse to the ground and become a burden to Ah Fei.

Ah Fei's shot obviously suppressed the wolves on the opposite side.

The wolf king snorted, and all the wild wolves retreated a few feet.