Chapter 209: Under the Snow Dragon Mountain
From now on, half of Lijiao's water will be distributed to Kuroko every day, Wanrou often sees her carrying an empty water bag by herself, thinking that she is the youngest among several people, don't really be thirsty and sick, so she gave her her her own water, but she didn't expect Lijiao to shake her head and accept it, but it was like angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wanrou is now the least short of water among the several people, but no matter how kind she is, she will not be stupid enough to take the initiative to distribute water to Mingxi or Heizi, so she can only do what she can - such as setting up a tent.
After a few months of wild life, the woman who was born in the Windy City and grew up in the Qinglou Flower Lane learned to set up tents, dig traps, and even light bonfires.
The night before entering Xuelong Mountain, Heizi found a flat big bluestone at the bottom of the mountain to lie down and rest, while Mingxi looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and was busy cleaning up the debris under the tent, Han Feng and Wanrou set up the tent shelf together.
The Snow Dragon Mountain is particularly beautiful at sunset, the snow peaks are golden yellow, and they poke out of the cliff in a very dangerous posture, and when they look up at the foot of the mountain, it really looks like a giant dragon is looking down.
This mountain gave a strong shock to the people under the mountain, reminiscent of the Mawang Mountain he had seen in the past, thinking of the horse-body cliff that was about to soar into the sky like a fire, and then looking at the snowy dragon peak that the giant dragon overlooked now, Han Feng secretly thought that a mountain was still higher than a mountain, and compared with Xuelong Mountain, Mawang Mountain was much narrower.
Of course, what caught the most attention of several people was the ice and crystal ice under the dragon's head.
The icicle was formed over an unknown number of years, and it towered under the dragon's head like two dragon teeth. The body of the column is polished incomparably smooth by the wind at the peak, and it is like a gem and a crystal in the sunlight reflection, shining with colorful light. There is snow and ice around the icicles, and further down there are huge rocks blocking it, so people can't see clearly, but it is conceivable that if there is a mountain spring in Xuelong Mountain, then this icicle is undoubtedly the source of the mountain spring.
"The water is surging, and the upside-down hanging of the Tianhe River breeds snow dragons", Han Feng looked up at the two huge icicles in his leisure time when he set up his tent, thinking that maybe a thousand years ago, these icicles could really be called "Tianhe".
Thinking that there might be water to drink on the mountain, several people cheered up, and even the jerky that had been eating and chewing wax in the past few days seemed to have become much more fragrant.
Mingxi sat in the tent, taking small sips of jerky, while staring sideways at Han Feng and Wanrou who were sitting on the other side of the tent. Wanrou was chewing the jerky while helping Han Feng wipe the sweat from the corner of his forehead with a handkerchief, the handkerchief had long been unable to see the color, but after wiping Han Feng's face, he could still see that it was dark. But the woman didn't hate these, but instead whispered a few words, laughing and scolding Han Feng like a wife teaching her husband, and Han Feng also reversed his usual indifferent face, and even the corners of his eyes were wrinkled with laughter.
Although Mingxi didn't want to admit it, at this moment, she strongly felt a throbbing in her heart. She doesn't want to be like a little woman, talking boring things that have nothing to do with her home and country, just trying to giggle and giggle with the person she likes. Unexpectedly, the emperor would one day envy the maid from the Qinglou, Mingxi shook his head secretly, thinking that if these words were heard by those people in the imperial capital, he was afraid that he would think that the third princess had lost her mind.
At night, everyone slept well, and the next morning, as soon as Han Feng woke up, he found that there was one person missing from the tent.
In order to prevent Mingxi from playing tricks halfway, since she started walking, she has slept beside her at night, and at the same time used the green python as a rope, with her head wrapped around her right arm and her tail wrapped around Mingxi's left arm. But now Mingxi is still there, and the green python is also pestering her, but Lijiao is gone.
Although she and Mingxi both regarded each other as their worst enemies, Han Feng was still sure that Mingxi would not be able to kill Lijiao silently. He looked at Kuroko, and saw that Kuroko was sleeping soundly with his back facing the sky in a large shape, so he secretly shook his head, thinking that it was even more impossible for Kuroko to break away from the idea of Jiu.
Han Feng lifted the tent and came out and looked around. At this time, he was sure that Lijiao had left the tent by himself, and it was close to Xuelong Mountain, and anything could happen, even if Lijiao had the ability to reach the sky, he was still a little uneasy. Thinking of this, Han Feng smiled dumbly, thinking that he was called "before his brother" and "after his brother" on weekdays, and he really regarded her as his little sister.
With a green python in the tent, neither Heizi nor Mingxi could hurt Wanrou, Han Feng put down his heart and walked into the distance, but after a few steps, he stopped.
He noticed that the place he was stepping on was slightly dented, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a footprint!
The bottom of Xuelong Mountain is still dominated by desert, and the land here is not as sandy as the desert near Pingsha City, which can make people step on footprints - the land here is frozen hard, and people can step on it, even if they are cut by ordinary swords, they can only cut out shallow white marks.
Han Feng secretly thought that with his leg strength, if he stepped on it with all his strength, he might be able to step on such a deep footprint, but this person walked steadily, it was obvious that he was just walking normally, how could he have so much strength.
Unless...... This is not a human being!
Han Feng looked carefully at the not clear footprints, and finally saw some clues: there was a fork in front of the soles of his feet, and it was obvious that this "person" was not wearing shoes. This footprint made him look and feel very familiar, and as soon as he thought about it, he suddenly realized: Human Gu!
When the human Gu was dying, he would swim up the ancient river and walk in the direction of the Holy City, but Han Feng always felt that if the human Gu did not use the power of the boat, he was afraid that he would not be able to cross the long pitch-black river, but he didn't expect that the human Gu would really be able to walk to the foot of the Snow Dragon Mountain.
This is the place where the Yi people return, and it is also the place where the human Gu returns. Now this person Gu must be the remnants of the same group thirty years ago. However, at the end of the strong crossbow, Han Feng still raised his heart: this place is not a forest of cangwu, and there are not so many insects to drive away from the crossbow, if she really still has the calculation of catching people, wouldn't it be dangerous!
Thinking of this, Han Feng strode forward along the footprints of the human Gu.
"Lijiao—"
"Leave the girl!"
He only shouted twice, and a muffled thunder sounded not far overhead. When I looked up, I saw that the sky above me was like a wash, and the sky was clear, and there was no half of the clouds. He was about to scream again, but his face was cold.
There were no clouds, but snow was falling for no apparent reason. Before Han Feng could react, it was Bai Tong who was well-informed, and shouted sharply: "Avalanche!"
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