Qishan is a perennial snow-covered mountain, the mountain is steep, and it stands majestically in this bitter cold place. There is a crack in the Qishan Mountains that almost runs through the mountain range, forming a canyon, and that is the Snow Valley.

In the legend, it was a quasi-god who made a complete move, and the heavens and the earth collapsed with one move, directly cutting the Qishan Mountain Range, and then there was a snow valley, but this legend has no way to verify it.

This place is inherently inaccessible, and only a few herb pickers will risk life and death to find some ice reishi and extremely rare snow lotus, and they rarely travel through the snow valley.

If you cross the snow valley and reach the other side, there is a snowy field, which is cold, icy and snowy, and almost untouched.

But nature is great and magical, and there are also some animals that can withstand the wind and snow, such as elk, snow antelope, white foxes and so on.

As for the one who dominates this grassland, it is the snow wolf with a ruthless and rare discipline.

Today, a group of snow wolves appeared here, a dozen in total, and they slowly approached a few prey that had just appeared on the snowfield.

In the past, there were almost no prey on this grassland that could escape the round-up of a dozen snow wolves.

It was a group of five people, standing in a small circle back to back, watching the approaching wolves warily.

"What, it's hard to beat, right?" A man armed with a Tang knife and wearing a dark purple shawl muttered dissatisfiedly.

On the other side, a sturdy shirtless man gritted his teeth and said, "Where is it difficult, this special can't be beaten at all!" ”

There was also a delicate-looking woman with long black hair hanging down her shoulders, her eyes were like water, and she was a little scared: "How can there be such a difficult strange, do you have to face the situation of death at the beginning?" ”

"I just said don't go out of that room, you won't listen." A young man in a blue shirt spoke with a grudge, staring at the wolves around him with a sword. It is worth mentioning that this person is the one with a knife and a blue shirt who has faced Jiang Ling Huang Lie in the qualifiers.

The group of five people was indeed teleported together to a grass hut on the snow field, the grass hut was not large, a bit like a temporary residence for forest rangers, and there was nothing in the house, it was very simple.

After a short exchange and understanding each other, there was still no intention of triggering the main quest, and after a little discussion at the time, the few finally obeyed the majority and decided to leave the house and go out for a walk, while exploring the map, and on the other hand, trying to see if the main quest could be triggered.

Who knows that after walking far, he was stared at by a group of snow wolves, and in a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by wolves, and he didn't even give a few people a chance to escape.

Although they haven't fought yet, several players are half cold in their hearts, these snow wolves look almost no different from the wolves in the real world, more than a dozen snow wolves, but not a few people who have just learned two-legged cat kung fu can deal with it.

If there is no turnaround, wouldn't a few people be surrounded and killed here by this group of snow wolves before they see another team?

The long-haired woman bit her lower lip and said, "There won't be such an unsolvable situation, it's too unfair." ”

"Maybe it's because our act of going out triggered some kind of instant flag." The blue-shirted swordsman said in fear.

The shawl man holding the Tang knife sneered and said, "Hu Zhijia, have you played too many stand-alone games?" Where would there be so many instant flags in competitive games. ”

"That's right." The burly man also interjected at this time: "But this is not an ordinary competitive game, if we don't play cards according to the routine, we will be planted, these wolf cubs have no intention of retreating." ”

"Then we can't sit still, even if we talk to them about surrender, it's useless." The man in the shawl stared at a gray snow wolf in front of him, and said coldly: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, Lao Kai, I see that you still have some strength, they will rush in a while, you accompany me to make the head wolf, see if it is useful." ”

I don't know how this man can tell the wolf, but in the current situation, it seems that he can't think of a perfect solution.

"Damn, what if it doesn't work? Damn, forget it, I believe you He Xinliang once today. The burly man snorted, then looked at the man beside him who had not spoken dissatisfied, and asked, "Hey, you kid is stupid, why don't you even have a fart." ”

Among the five people in the group, only one man in black looked calm and didn't speak, and when he heard Lao Kai scolding him, he was still tepid, but suddenly turned his head to look at the other side.

At the same time, the gray snow wolf leader who was about to give the order to attack also looked at the side with horror in his eyes, as if sensing something that made him jealous and afraid, and then roared decisively, and began to retreat with the wolves.

The snow wolves slowly retreated, and the head wolf retreated backwards with some whimpering, and even lowered his head to show surrender before gradually retreating.

In this grassland, wolves are already rampant, what is it that makes them all panic and have to retreat?

When several players saw the wolves retreating, they also turned their heads curiously, and a shadow came slowly in the wind and snow.

It was a woman, dressed in a crimson robe and a metallic silver-gray mask, with a thin figure, who walked in the wind and snow, but not a single snowflake fell on her, and although her footsteps fell on the snow, there was no trace left.

It seemed to be a blood-colored lotus flower in the snowy mountains, with a silent and cold aura, slowly floating in front of several people.

Several players didn't speak for a while, but they felt that the temperature around them seemed to drop a little more, and they quietly watched the mysterious woman who came from the wind and snow and scared back the wolves.

The masked woman said in an indifferent voice that could not be refused, "You guys, come and help me do something." ”

"What's the matter?" Several players guessed that the main quest was coming, but they asked anyway.

The woman continued to say without the slightest emotion: "Kill, today's master of the horse." ”

[Get the main quest: Kill the Loser]

[Difficulty: Difficult]

[Mission content: Kill Qu Kun who walked out of the snow valley.] 】

[Reward: 50 points, a beginner skill book]

[Note: That Xiucai has studied hard for ten years, and once vowed to return to his hometown to marry the wine seller who has been with him for ten years once he has won fame, but what he has been waiting for is a dead note. Dead? Who is the champion who is about to be the master of the horse in Beijing? It's been three years now, but the Assassins have come twice, and this time you personally brought someone to find them, did you want to end the trouble? 】

The prompt of the main quest came, and several people suddenly came to their senses, in addition to noticing that there was actually a skill book in the reward, the introduction in the natural notes made several people pay special attention.

They also read the preview of the battlefield in advance, and when they received the task at this time, they roughly understood the ins and outs of the entire plot.

The black and straight woman had roughly guessed something after seeing the battlefield preview, and when she saw the remarks, she almost trembled with anger, and jumped to her feet and said angrily: "How can there be such a negative man!" ”

"The girls in the island country are not too calm." Seeing this, Lao Kai chuckled and muttered, his eyes secretly looking at the woman's full chest.

He Xinliang put away the Tang knife, and shook his head with a smile: "After all, they don't have Chen Shimei's story, and it's normal for Xiao Limei to be unbearable." ”

If you know the well-known Quanmei case in my court, it is natural that this story is not new, a poor Xiucai who has a private lifelong agreement with a hometown woman, entered Beijing to catch the title of the gold list after the exam, and watched all the Chang'an flowers in one day, and chose between winning the princess of the dynasty in exchange for supreme status, and insisting on marrying an ordinary woman back to his hometown who may anger the current saint, it seems that it is not difficult to understand.

This copy is almost born out of this story, and several people have already understood it.

However, this black and straight female player is from a country rich in anime and small movies, and there may be some stories that don't have similar stories, or stories that are not so widespread.

The woman whose real name is Satomi Sakura gritted her teeth and said, "If I don't have a dime reward, I will kill this negative man!" ”

"It's got a fighting spirit." Lao Kai scolded He Xinliang and whispered with a smile.

He Xinliang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Satomi Sato, who was full of fighting spirit, and the next moment he suddenly felt as if there was a sharp edge coming out of this seemingly innocent woman, which made him tremble slightly. He looked away without changing his face, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, this woman seems to be more capable than she seems.

The man in blue, Hu Zhijia, looked at the masked woman in front of him, a little curious about how this woman had grown into what she is today in three years.

Is it possible for an ordinary woman to walk freely in the snow? Can you scare off the wolves with just your breath?

Obviously, in the past three years, the woman will have an adventure and become a master with evil spirits, if there is such a help, then the players will not be able to play soy sauce.

In the end, the indifferent male player in black frowned quietly, feeling that things were not very simple.

He suddenly remembered something, looked down at the woman's abdomen, and then noticed the woman's gaze looking at him through the mask for the next moment, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his blood was cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at the woman again.

The woman with the mask said coldly, "Once they get out of the snow valley, let's do it." ”

"Okay."

The five players obediently followed behind the mysterious woman, and they didn't dare to communicate loudly with each other, and besides, they had just known each other for a short time, so they couldn't talk about how familiar they were, and at this time, several of them were pondering the information they knew so far, and no one said anything.

Satomi Sakura, who was from the country of sushi, seemed to take a step forward without fear, leaned behind the mysterious woman, and asked, "What do we call you?" ”

Lao Kai and He Xinliang couldn't help but turn their attention over, but they didn't have the courage to talk to this obviously unapproachable NPC for a while, I am afraid that she has a cold temperament and is not close to people, and if she touches her nose and doesn't say anything, she may accidentally provoke the other party.

And Satomi Sakura went to talk casually at this time, so she naturally did the first bird, and the four men only had the mind to watch.

The woman with the mask paused slightly when she heard this, and said without looking back: "You can call me red makeup." ”

"Sister Red Makeup." Satomi Sakura didn't see it, and called her sister very respectfully, her expression was calm and serious, but it made several players behind her almost raise their hearts to their throats, isn't this girl too white and silly sweet? Aren't you afraid that this is a moody plague god?

And the woman who claimed to be in red makeup didn't say anything, and seemed to acquiesce, Satomi Sakura also continued: "That bastard guy forgot about you when he got rich, and the negative person dared to bring someone to you, it's really shameless, we will definitely help you clean him up." ”

The red makeup was silent, ignoring the indignant woman and the worried men behind him.

She raised her head and looked at the wind and snow in the snow valley, her eyes flashed, as if she had seen through distance and time, and saw a man with a green smile on his face, plain and clean, carrying a small wine jug walking towards her.

He wrote and sold poems to make pairs, and the few copper plates he earned were only enough to buy the cheapest "Hualang" wine in the pot shop, and then he smirked and said after a sip: It's good, it's good, it's really good.

She gave him a blank look, and said with a gentle smile, You are a great talent, and you would say such two words of praise.

He was stunned when he heard this, and then walked away on the street with a pot of wine, and after half an hour, he ran to himself with sweat on his forehead and trotted to himself with joy on his face, and then stopped, gasped and coughed lightly, and recited poems:

Kyoto is full of flowers, it is better to have a flower with red makeup, please wait for your lover to take the wind and snow, and step through the mountains and rivers to welcome the bride.

How well written.

And then? Your red robe and black yarn are famous in other places, but you are a flower lang and red makeup.

Champion Lang, negative heart Lang.

Today, you carried the wind and snow and stepped through the snow valley to die with me!