Chapter 569: Hurt Peach Blossom

When the city lord Pang told about it, his voice suddenly struck again, and a trace of pain and sorrow gushed out of his whole mouth, which was almost impossible to hide, and I instantly heard his sorrowful voice disappear, and he quickly smiled indifferently and continued to be calmer with me, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with himself, and continued to say to me.

Immediately after, I was suddenly extremely nervous, extremely worried and quickly turned around, hurriedly rushed into the gate of the palace of Guyuan City, rushed through the hall of the mansion, and rushed straight out from the back door exit on one side, hesitated for a moment and first stopped at the foot of the Houhua Mountain, and swept around the Houhua Mountain, looking at the mess of the garden, looking at the remnants of the wind blowing through the eyes, and seeing the dark purple corpse of the guard who was frozen to death in the corner of the garden, I endured the grief rushing, I climbed up the undulating Houhua Mountain hills with three steps and two feet, and did not step on the hard, like a stone-level path, and straight over the hills rushed to the north gate of Houhua Mountain, into the door in front of the moat temple, I was stunned. www.biquge.info Because I found that I had seen with my own eyes the little cooks in the same posture and form as the frozen guards in the sheltered corners of Houhua Mountain, and the two strong guards he carried! My first instinct was that the three of them were frozen to death, just like the guards who were huddled in the corner of the mountain behind them, and their skin was dark purple from the cold, and they were all killed by the violent snowstorm that night. But when I saw the back of the little cook, who I was all too familiar with, and the two burly, When the strong bodies were leaning next to the tall incense burner in front of the moat, when I only saw the side of the three of them, but did not really see their front, out of reluctance and desire in my heart, I still had a trace of desire for their survival, I mustered up the strength to quickly raise my steps towards the three of them, and quickly approached the incense burner in front of the tall moat, and while my body was close to the incense burner, more of my attention was condensed on the three of them, and I was still longing for the sound of my footsteps fast forwardI wish the sound of my hurried footsteps would wake one of them from freezing death as I approached them. But, when I thought it was ridiculous to myself, and when I thought it hopeless, my eyes suddenly swept into the first of the three of them to come into my field of vision, the normal face of the little cook! His face was more nervous and intently observed, and when I looked closely, I found that apart from the side, or rather the ears, the side cheeks, and the tip of the nose were red and purple, and apart from the slight redness of the surface of the face, like two half-ripe big apple faces, his expression was quiet, as if he were asleep! And, as my body drew closer and closer to him, I could faintly hear his uniform voice in the southern sky under the blazing summer sun! I was immediately pleasantly surprised.

- The little cook didn't freeze to death? Why did he escape the catastrophe in the middle of the night in the middle of the night, and his body was so thin?

After I heard the story of the city lord Pang there, I had to ask in amazement. Because from the description of the surviving guards in the Flower Courtyard to the relatives who were frozen to death and frostbitten by the Pang City Lord, and from the description of the guards who were frozen to the dark purple in the corners of the mountains and fields of Houhua Mountain that the City Lord Pang had told him personally, I was naturally very surprised and surprised by the description that the little cook's face was basically normal, and he could also make a sound of sleep at a uniform speed.

And, and as my body drew nearer, and my mind relaxed a little, and I moved closer to the other two strong city guards, when I saw the faces of the two of them afterwards, I found that the faces of the two men were more normal than those of the little cook, and they were ruddy, complexional, vigorous, and energetic, except that they both slept more soundly. I breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down more and more, calmed my nervous and apprehensive feelings, approached the three of them completely unhurriedly, and slowly and softly crouched down my body, crouched in the middle of the three of them, and I began to study it earnestly.

-- So what's there to study? Why don't you just wake them up? If they're all alive, you can do it with two voices. And if they die, even if you shout out and break through the hole in the sky, the three of them will not wake up.

I was in a hurry when I heard it, and immediately asked back.

-- Actually, after I saw the faces of the three of them, and after I heard the cries of the three of them, I was basically sure of their survival. I'm just curious about why the three of them were able to survive such a terrible cold invasion. In addition to the fact that the morning sun of the next day and even the scorching summer sun shone uprightly from the south on the large incense burner in front of the temple gate, and at the same time directly shone on the lazy bodies of the three of them, I think there must be another reason. I first looked around the three of them with some amusement, and I saw that there was nothing but the tall, narrow incense burner. And then, as I looked back and forth at the vicinity of the three of them, I suddenly noticed a detail, that is, the posture of the three of them at that time was exactly the same, which can be described exactly the same, that is, the three of them were sleeping soundly almost in one direction, and more importantly, the bodies of the three of them were half-sitting and reclining, and the heads of all three of them were close to the narrow incense burner! Without hesitation, I then stretched out my right arm and raised my right arm while straightening the five fingers of my right hand towards the narrow body of the nearest incense burner within my reach. And before my arm touched the incense burner, it dawned on me, because when my fingers were close to the incense burner, I felt an unusually warm temperature, which came from the body of the incense burner! When my fingers touched the incense burner, I could clearly feel its warmth, warm my hands. I immediately stood up excitedly and looked into the inside of the incense burner, only to find that the inside of the incense burner was full of ashes! (To be continued.) )