Under the layers of snow-capped mountains, Xin Wu is like a frog swimming in the water, using his hands and feet at the same time, one by one, and turning upwards rhythmically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was so gifted that in just a few hours, he became more and more proficient in the use of thermostats, and his body temperature changed with the heat generated by friction, striking a delicate balance with the outside world.

The thermostat allowed him to feel neither cold nor sweaty.

His heart was as calm as water, and the oxygen contained in the loose snow was just enough to support his breathing in this state.

Both physically and mentally maintained at the peak of sobriety, devouring the physical strength recovered by the golden retriever and the strong desire to survive made Xin Wu very confident that he would definitely see the light of day again.

The snow was endless, and large snowflakes were falling, Xin Wu counted silently in his heart, stopped for a hundred seconds, and then turned back to calibrate whether the traces he had walked through were straight.

If the road is winding, he will spit and spit, and the saliva will fall straight down according to the traction of gravity, and climb in the opposite direction of the saliva falling, and he will definitely be able to break through the snowy mountain.

Since his adoption by Yasuo, he has grown up in the mountains and waters, accompanied by poisons and sleeping with wild beasts.

The ever-present dangers of nature have allowed him to grow rapidly, and his survival skills have become more and more proficient.

The abundant survival skills are the reason why he dares to kill the golden retriever and does not need the latter to lead the way.

Two days later, Xin Wu drilled out of the ground.

"The hell can't trap me, and neither can the snowy mountains. He let out a long, cloudy breath, his short blond hair fluttering gently in front of his smiling eyes.

Xin Wu sat on the snow, adjusted his breathing, and boiled the snow with a fire flask to burn the parasites inside.

He didn't dare to overdrink fresh water, so he took small sips and continuously injected calories into his body without reading.

Although with the help of temperature control, the whole person seems to be fine.

But Xin Wu knew that this was an illusion.

I haven't drunk water for two days, and my body function has become dehydrated, but it is just covered by the cold body temperature.

It is imperative that you rehydrate as soon as possible.

He urinated until his yellowed urine was clear and shiny.

After replenishing the water, Xin Wu did another set of acrobatic gymnastics to move his muscles, bones and blood.

At dusk, the melted ice flows into streams that pour into the Danube.

The sky and the earth are snow-white, the lonely eagle hovers overhead, and the quiet world where the dust can't fly can be heard.

Along the creek, you always reach the broad and slow lower reaches of the Danube.

There should be a Slippery Wing Rider waiting for him, a slave of the Artifact Clan imprisoned in the Hanagi cell, and Shellia.

Shelia is his childhood sweetheart's friend, and a close friend who knows all his plans.

The two have a heart-to-heart connection and a very tacit understanding, and the hunting of the Dragon Turtle Brigade is a good masterpiece.

Xin Wu ignited black smoke on the snowy mountain, and Xuelia, who learned the signal, quickly detonated the gunpowder that had been buried in the Danube River beforehand, and the panicked guards were bound to lose most of their lives under the bite of the ferocious and hungry piranha, and they had no time to take care of themselves, and had no energy to govern the Hanagi prison box that carried the slaves.

The feathered wood is light, floating on the water, and the water-based slippery wing riding dragon is bound to move at full speed to get rid of the piranha under the threat of piranha death.

All she had to do was wait for the exhausted Slippery Wing Rider to rescue the artifact slaves.

At this point, the plan is complete!

"I seem to be lucky enough to wait for you on the last day of the decision to come out of the avalanche alive.

You're still the same as you were three years ago, and you can always come back alive from these places of death. A slightly playful voice suddenly sounded behind Xin Wu.

The boy was like an agile cheetah, and the moment the voice sounded, the silver scimitar on his waist had already burst out.

"Clank", the knife touched the lone wolf's black robe, splashing a burst of sparks.

"If it weren't for this armor of thorns, I'm afraid I would have been hollowed out by the piranha. The lone wolf was not annoyed, and took a few puffs of his cigarette.

He raised his hands and smiled: "Old friends meet, you don't need this kind of alternative enthusiasm, I want to see you for a long time." ”

Xin Wu turned around and looked at the lone wolf who was squinting and spitting smoke.

He did not dare to let his guard down, bowed slightly with his front feet, and tilted his back feet straight.

If a lone wolf makes a move, he can react as quickly as possible.

Pretending to be pitiful and innocent to lower the opponent's vigilance, and then launching a surprise attack, is a common move used by cunning enemies, and Xin Wu will not fall for such a clumsy trick.

The lone wolf looked at Xin Wu, who looked surprised, and his body was tense, and he was slightly excited, and his speed of speech was obviously a little faster: "You are standing here, which proves that the bald head has been hung up."

He's hung up, and I don't have anything to hide. ”

The lone wolf tore off his black blindfold, pressed one hand to the back of his neck, and ripped off a crumpled human skin mask.

Suddenly, a thin old face that had experienced vicissitudes appeared in front of Xin Wu's eyes.

A red rosacea nose, listless tired eyes, and a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You should know me like this!"

"Killer bee?" Xin Wu screamed softly, his brow furrowed slightly, he knew that the old man's seemingly harmless face was actually stained with blood.

He is not familiar with killer bees, but he is not strangers either.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten the old decay!" Killer Bee walked towards Xin Wu, stretched out his calloused right hand, and said with a smile: "You are a talent, do you want to join my camp?"

We can help you, because our common enemies are all the Dragon Cultivation Pavilion. ”

Xin Wu kept retreating as the killer bee advanced, and the two always kept a certain distance.

"You said this to me three years ago, and I refused. Now that you're a member of the Dragon Turtle Brigade, I'm stupid enough to throw myself into the net?"

Killer Bee was stunned at first, and then laughed heartily: "First, I'm not from the Dragon Turtle Brigade, I'm just undercover here.

If I really am from the Dragon Turtle Brigade, I should have taken the opportunity to kill you instead of greeting you.

Second, even if I am a member of the Dragon Turtle Brigade, if I can recruit such excellent talents, what is it to sacrifice a group of slaves and a group of rice bucket guards?"

After a pause, his tone suddenly took away a hint of threat and provocation: "Third, you are an ordinary person without source power, how can you rescue your sister if you don't rely on us?"

Fourth, as a member of the Celestial Dragon Clan, you have secretly hunted the Celestial Dragons three times and twice to rescue the waste of the Artifact Clan.

This kind of behavior is treason, if I make it public, the entire Celestial Dragon Clan will regard you as an enemy, and you will face hunting and killing for life, where can you live?

Fifth, with your intellect, you will become the best conductor, and we will vigorously train you to become a legend of a generation.

There are many ways to succeed, and for you who have no source power, fame and fortune are the best way to succeed.

So, come on, join us!"

The killer bee was sincere and serious, bending slightly at Xin Wu, the anticipation in his eyes burning more intensely than the flames.

The elder man's every move unabashedly revealed his love for the boy.

You are an ordinary person without source power, how can you rescue your sister if you don't rely on us?

The words hit the depths of Xin Wu's soul, anger, helplessness, and loneliness surged into his heart, instantly dispersing his spirit.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet in the snow, feeling like he was stuck in the mud and unable to extricate himself.

Three years ago, he and his sister Xin Ziyue rescued Gu Nei and Gu Wai, merchants who were seriously injured and dying in Chaolong Town.

The two coveted their sister's beauty, took revenge, and took a bite back, not only snatching Ziyue, but also being imprisoned in a mystery prison on trumped-up charges.

The backstage of Gu Nei and Gu Wai is the sect that the people in Chaolong Town dream of going to - Jinglong Deep Study Pavilion!

He needs strength to rescue his sister, and he also needs strength to vent his hatred.

The sky is vast, the snow is white, no matter where you go, it is monotonous pure white, and the more you look at the six-petal snowflakes, the more you look at it, the more stuffed your heart is.

The snow is like catkins, flying all over the sky, with desolation, with monotonous whiteness, and with Xinwu's thoughts drifting into the distance.

(I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, good health and all the best)

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