Chapter 159: Death will go up

"Get down to business. Yun Ruohan glared at Qiu Lou secretly, straightened his face, and looked at Twelve, "You entered the mountains and forests, did you find anything else?"

Twelve picked up the wine jar on the ground and took a big sip, his eyes were bright, like the twinkling stars in the sky, shining, "In addition, I found that halfway up the mountain, you can peek into a cliff on the opposite side, which should be the two cliffs that Mu Li said, if the route map he gave is not wrong, if you want to find the thousand-year-old snow mountain, you have to go from this mountain and the bottom path between the mountain, so that you can go around the two mountains and go to the foot of the snow mountain." ”

Twelve is easy to say, but she has just transported ten percent of her fighting energy, and she has never jumped to the top of the mountain, only halfway up the mountain, she was forced back by the cold air, this mountain, at least as high as 100 meters, I just don't know how much altitude there is, but don't be hypoxic at that time, what kind of altitude sickness.

Her eyes twinkled, and she thought secretly.

"Master, here you go. Tomorrow night tore off the rabbit leg and handed it to Twelve, the fragrant game, the heat curled, and the burnt smell of the firewood baking, it was very original, Twelve reached out to take it, and saw Qiu Lou rubbing his hands together, approaching the fire, thinking that she must be extremely cold, look at the tip of the nose, are frozen red, bite the rabbit leg in the mouth, take off the light fur on the body, and throw it to Qiu Lou.

"Put it on. The indifferent voice made Qiu Lou's heart warm, a sourness, swaying at the tip of her heart, a brain, surging into her eyes, she sniffed, and looked at Twelve Dao with burning eyes: "Ruyi, then what should you do?" I don't want it, I'm not cold, you put it on quickly." ”

Twelve didn't pay attention to her at all, eating barbecue by the fire by himself, from time to time he picked up the wine jar and raised his head to drink, the sitting posture was not ladylike, and even some Lang shaped remains, but for some reason, it gave everyone a feeling of unruliness!

The hero's boldness and the awkwardness of the daughter's family, such a harmonious appearance in a person, will not make people feel abrupt, but has an illusion that she should be like this.

"Master. Tomorrow Ye shook his head disapprovingly, and reached out to take off his light fur and drape it on Twelve.

"I don't need it, my cultivation is far more advanced than yours, so I don't need it. She looked indifferent, and said in a tone of course, everyone thought about it, and felt reasonable, and looked at the light fur that had been halfway taken off tomorrow night, and then looked at the twelve thin clothes, Zuihou finally sighed and gave up the idea of giving her clothes.

Not because she was convinced, but because Tomorrow Night knows better than anyone how stubborn her master is!

As long as it is something she decides, let alone herself, even if it is a Da Luo Immortal, the Hell Hades is here, she will not buy it.

After hastily eating a not sumptuous dinner, he lay down on the ground with one hand behind his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the starlight above his head, the brightest was a small star in the north, close to the moon, one large and one small, reflecting each other, next to the star, surrounded by two small stars one bright and one dark, looking at it with the naked eye, it was only about the size of an ant, flickering bright and dark.

Twelve suddenly remembered a fairy tale that I didn't know who had heard before, the legend is that after a person dies, he will turn into a star in the sky, as long as you miss her, silently recite her name in your heart, and the star will respond to you.

Maybe it was the smell of wine, Twelve looked at the starry sky with apprehension, and said silently in his heart: "Lan Xin, Lan Xin." ”

The sky, the moon, the moon, the moon, and the stars are still the ones she saw.

"Tsk," Twelve closed his eyes in exasperation, and reached out to raise the jar of wine at his elbow, and the cool liquor poured out of the jar and into her mouth, with a rattling, flowing water, and the small sound of her throat swallowing.

Twelve people drank a whole jar, but their minds were exceptionally clear, and there was not the slightest hint of drunkenness.

"Ruyi," the hour is not early, Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui fell asleep on the ground early, and stayed at twelve or seven or eight steps away tomorrow night, leaning on a boulder, closing his eyes and taking a nap, Yun Ruohan took steps, moved to the side of Twelve, sat down next to her, looked down and saw her quiet expression looking up at the sky, and when she looked up, she saw the gorgeous night, like the Milky Way, dazzling and bright.

"Yes. Twelve replied vaguely, his eyes still closed, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or drunk.

"Go to the Xuannu Palace, you must remember not to be impulsive, don't be reckless," Yun Ruohan whispered, as if whispering to her, every word was full of affection, and his eyes were full of affection, he lowered his head slightly, looking at the twelve who were lying on the open ground, not moving, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the extremely gentle arc: "I will protect you." ”

He tried everything to break through the cold pool, and used everything to improve his cultivation, just to be able to protect her, and just to be able to clear all the obstacles on the front and back roads for her.

Protect her for the rest of her life.

I don't know, she really didn't hear it, or pretended not to hear, Yun Ruohan held a nervous mentality, waiting for Twelve's answer, but unfortunately, it was Twelve's steady breathing that responded to him, and his eyes were always closed, he smiled in disappointment, raised his hand, and plucked a few strands of green silk that were blown by the wind for Twelve, pinned behind her ear, and when his finger touched her ear, Yun Ruohan's eyes darkened, but he quietly completed the action, patted the brocade robe on his body and got up, returned to his position, closed his eyes, and fell backwards.

He didn't see it, the moment he closed his eyes, the eyes that opened Twelve Huo Ran were clear and profound, where was half drunk?

And I didn't see it in the twelfth night, before Yun Ruohan left, that lost and hidden expression.

The word love hurts others and hurts oneself.

For some reason, Twelve suddenly remembered Ling Yuhan, the man in red who teased her several times, but never harmed her, but repeatedly saved her.

She shook her head hard, damn it! At this time, she weishenme was going to be distracted to think about that guy?

Pressing this strange feeling into a corner of his heart, Twelve sat up directly, crossed his knees, and entered the state of cultivation.

Now, she doesn't want to think about anything, all she has to do is to climb this mountain, enter the Xuannu Palace, kill Xuanji, and let the Xuannu Palace go up and down, and bury Lan Xin!

The next day, before dawn, the goose feather snow has already begun to blow, white snowflakes fall from the sky, from time to time in the air whirl, the bare Mori Mountain, as if also dyed white by the snow, into the eye, all a snow-covered scenery, dry branches, piled up with thin snow, the earth is also dyed the purest white.

Twelve frowned, looking coldly at the heavy snow, and pursed his lips tightly.

Damn it!

Complete one's misery.

"Ruyi, do you want to wait for the snow to stop......" Yun Ruohan said with some hesitation, after all, the climate here is unusually cold, and now with the heavy snow, they are afraid that with their mortal appearance, it will be difficult to easily climb to the top of the mountain, not to mention, the mountain road covered by snow will definitely be smoother, and if you don't pay attention, you may fall off the cliff.

It's not dangerous.

"Needless to say," Twelve directly raised his hand and interrupted his words, her eyes were firm, and her mind was as steady as a rock, how could she easily transfer? She looked at the hundred-mile peak, the top of the mountain was hidden in the clouds, and she couldn't see it at all, her five fingers were clenched at her side, and Twelve smiled proudly: "Today because of the snow, we stay at the foot of the mountain, if it rains tomorrow, it rains heavily the day after tomorrow, and it will rain in a few days? She waved her robe violently, and the wide cuffs of dark color with black stripes drew a wonderful arc in the air, and a cold snort came out of her nose: "I haven't put this bit of snow in my eyes yet! I've already come here, how can I still be blocked by this little thing? Even if I die today, I have to go up." ”

Yun Ruohan was stunned, shook his head and smiled, he didn't know when he held a bone fan in his palm, and the ink hair tied in the jade crown swayed in the snow, lining his white skin like jade, becoming more and more coagulation and exquisite, like a piece of carved jade, exuding a soft and elegant brilliance.

"Since even you said so, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany you. ”

Twelve glanced at him, didn't say anything, and directly turned over on the horse, the meaning was already self-evident.

The five of them rode their horses up the mountain forest from the only mountain road at the foot of the mountain, and the snow fell from the sky, falling on their hair, sometimes turning into droplets of water and seeping into their skin, but the cold could not withstand the pride in their hearts!

I want to accompany her to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I want to follow her blue sea and cangtian, and I want to be with her.

Life and death together, never give up!

The wind blew on the face, like a knife cutting, the pain in the heart, the muscles of the cheeks have been completely frozen, even if there is a light fur to keep warm, it still can't resist the cold in the mountains and forests, let alone tomorrow night, even if it is Qiu Lou and Yun Ruohan, who are not low in cultivation, when they enter the mountains and forests, they have not yet reached the halfway up the mountain, they have been frozen to the tip of the nose red, the lips are blue, and there is even a layer of frost on the eyelashes.

The scenery between the mountains and forests, as Twelve said, is almost a barren, at first you can still see some dead trees, maybe you can see one or two animals, but the more you go to the top of the mountain, the fewer living creatures, and even now, except for a mountain road, almost all of them are empty, and there is nothing.

It seems that there are only five of them in heaven and earth, and only five of them are left.

This feeling is very bad, Qiu Lou is shivering with cold, the hand holding the reins has been frozen to ice, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, this thief seems to be going to fight them!

Twelve tightened the reins of the horse, looked back at the four people who were about to be unable to support it, especially the bright night without the support of the fighting spirit, his heart trembled, he gritted his teeth, jumped up from the horse, rose and fell in the air, and fell straight behind Mingye, riding with him.

"Lord...... Master?" Mingye's eyes widened in astonishment, and he could feel that there was a temperature behind him that did not belong to him, even through the thick clothing, he could clearly feel it.

It was the temperature of his dreams, the temperature he had ever dreamed of.

Now......

Was he dreaming?

There was a moment of trance in his sight tomorrow night, and the coldness in his body surged up to his heart, surging through his limbs, and into his internal organs, he unconsciously shivered, his lips were almost a dark purple, the perfect lip line was frosty, and his eyebrows were black and white, looking like a snowman.

Twelve wrapped one hand around Ming Ye's stiff waist, and the other hand against his back, luck, sent the fighting qi from the pores into his body, diluting the cold qi remaining in his tendons, "Concentrate, meditate!"

The cold voice came from behind him, and he felt the liliang in his body that did not belong to him, his eyes lit up tomorrow night, as bright as the morning sun, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful smile, in this snowflake in the sky, like a pure white lotus, is slowly blooming.

Qiu Lou decisively looked away, his cheeks were slightly red, and he muttered: "Demon!"

"Brother......" Yun Ruoshui glanced at his brother who had a gloomy expression since Twelve privately decided to ride with Tomorrow Night, and was worried.

"No problem. Yun Ruohan restrained the emotions on his face, raised his lips, smiled gently, just looked at it, and didn't look at it again at the end of the night.

He knew that Twelve didn't have any dirty thoughts, but it was just because there was no fighting spirit tomorrow night, so it would be like this.

It's one thing to be comprehensible, but it's another thing to accept that there is.

Let him see the woman he likes so close to other men, how can he be indifferent?