Mu Zhiyu smiled and nodded: "They are outside, if you don't believe it, you can call them in, and you can also ask them about some specific situations on the Ice Valley Snow Mountain......

"Girl, I believe in you, I believe in you......"

The old woman may never have dreamed that her son would come back one day, Mu Zhiyu's words undoubtedly gave her hope, and also made her already cold and numb heart beat again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But if those people were gone eight years ago, how can they come back?

This old woman may have thought of it naturally, but in her heart, she hoped that her son was still alive, but he was trapped somewhere and could not come back......

Ling Feng and Huo Qingqing came back and told Murong Ling Che what they had found, and sure enough, it was in line with what the old woman said, it seemed that there were still some unknown secrets hidden in this Ice Valley Snow Mountain.

Murong Lingche's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes looked deeply in the direction of the Ice Valley Snow Mountain, and his thoughts were extremely complicated......

After another day and a night of delay in the old woman's house, the next morning they began to go in the direction of the snow-capped mountain of the ice valley.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, it was not as cold as they imagined, but it was about the same temperature as they were in the village, but they had already adapted to it.

Looking up at the snow-capped mountains, there is a snow-capped patch, beautiful and pure.

But such a beautiful scenery is frightening and prohibitive. I can't help but feel a little embarrassed......

Under the leadership of the dozen or so Lingyu Palace disciples, they began to ascend the Ice Valley Snow Mountain.

There is a road that can be driven up the mountain by a horse-drawn carriage, and it is not steep, but it takes several detours, but it is much stronger than the roads that can only be climbed on foot, after all, in addition to walking more roads, you can also drive the carriage up directly, as if you were walking on the ground.

When I started to go up the mountain, I felt that it had dropped in an instant, and the more I went up, the colder it became, and the guards were all wearing thick clothes and hoods on their heads to block the wind, but despite this, everyone was as heroic and resolute as ever.

The doors and windows of the carriage were closed, and the sound of the cold wind whistling outside was very clear.

Murong Lingche was dressed in a wide and thick black coat, half leaning on the big pillow, and Mu Zhiyu was lying on his lap, covered with a thick quilt, chatting with him.

The sound of the wheels creaking forward on the snow, the horses' hooves were wrapped in thick protective shells, and the group was struggling to move forward.

The road on the snowy mountain is not easy to walk, and you must avoid the collapse in front of you from time to time to avoid falling.

Fortunately, with those dozen or so Lingyu Palace disciples as their guides, it was much easier and smoother to go all the way down.

Shortly before the sun went down, the procession stopped, and the guards began to dig holes in the snow and stayed in this igloo at night to keep out the cold.

The carriage stopped, and Mu Zhiyu pulled Murong Lingche out to look at the scenery on the snowy mountain.

At this time of sunset, watching the sunset on the way to the snow-capped mountains is another special taste. Mu Zhiyu only cared about immersing herself in this beautiful scenery, and she didn't know that the cold wind was blowing in her face, Murong Lingche shook her head dotingly, raised her hand to pick up the heavy fox fur cloak on her body for her, and walked around with her waist.

The guards were digging holes in the thick snow, and the rest were on guard.

Not far away, Huo Qingqing was having a snowball fight with Ling Feng, both of them were full of cheerful smiles on their faces, and in the past two years, they didn't know how many memories of such laughter and laughter they had.

"Look at them like this, how good it is......"

Mu Zhiyu leaned on Murong Ling Che's arms, smiled and watched Ling Feng and Huo Qingqing laughing and playing over there, and then glanced at Ling Xuan, who was lighting a fire with the guards, looked up at Murong Ling Che and said, "When did you say that Ling Xuan, a stuffy gourd, would care about his own marriage?" ”

Murong Lingche wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to be a matchmaker again?" ”

Mu Zhiyu snorted twice and said, "Although Ling Xuan is your guard, he can't put all his thoughts on protecting your safety, he should also have a normal life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes... You're right. But this marriage matter is still up to him, where can you and I manage so much? Just like Ling Feng, once you wanted to bring him and Xinping together, but in the end, both of them found their own homes. Therefore, there is no hurry. ”

Mu Zhiyu thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

If Ling Xuan has never had a girl he likes, then she will find a good candidate for him, and when the time comes, Murong Ling Che will directly give him a decree to marry, and he can't help himself to be lonely like this all the time.

The weather is cold, it is inevitable that there will be guards with wind chill, and the carriage is carrying medicine, Mu Zhiyu grabbed some amount, and prepared to let all the people drink a little, those who have wind and cold are treated, and those who do not have it are good to prevent it.

Ling Xuan had already lit a fire under a snow col with a few guards, set up a few shelves around the bonfire, hung the pot, put in the snow water, and began to boil water and medicine in one pot, and the rest was used for cooking.

The carriage brought cooking utensils and ingredients, as well as some quilts for spare, and all kinds of daily necessities in the field.

The guards carried backpacks with them, which were prepared according to the equipment of modern special forces, saving a lot of carriages.

After the sun went down, the temperature on this snowy mountain was even lower.

The resting place for the night had been dug up, and there was an exceptionally large igloo large enough to accommodate all of them, and it was easier for everyone to get together and deal with the unexpected. There is also a small snow cave for the horses, so that they do not get damaged by the cold of the night.

Before it was completely dark, they all went into the igloo, albeit a rudimentary snow cave dug to keep them safe from the night's cold.

The cold wind outside had been howling, and it could be heard clearly inside the snow cave, but the guards who had been busy on the road were all tired, and they all fell asleep soon, except for the guards who kept vigil.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden cry of wolves outside, and the guards did not sleep deeply, they opened their eyes in an instant, and more than 200 secret guards under Ling Wu and Ling Liu climbed out of the snow cave in an orderly manner and guarded the entrance of the cave outside.

There were bonfires burning inside and outside the entrance of the snow cave, and the wolves were afraid of the fire and did not dare to act rashly, but the guards still did not dare to take it lightly and guarded vigilantly outside.

Mu Zhiyu, who was leaning on Murong Ling Che's arms, suddenly opened his eyes, and Murong Ling Che's deep voice came from his ears: "Don't worry, they will solve it." ”

After a while, there were all kinds of attacks outside, not wolves, but other ferocious beasts.

The guards outside swarmed up, quickly killing and repelling the beasts, without even using the help of other guards. (To be continued.) )