At the critical moment, the rope on the mountain suddenly moved, and the end of the rope swayed and hung above Han Feng's head. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He grabbed the rope without thinking, only to feel that he pulled it vigorously, and the whole person was suddenly lifted dozens of feet like a cloud, and was pulled back to the cliff.

At the same time, the rolling snow rolled down a few feet beside him, swallowing up all the "fruits" of his busy night.

Han Feng hardly had to look back, and he knew that at this moment in Xuelong Mountain, if he had the ability to save himself, it could only be a human Gu. Of course, the human Gu would not take the initiative to lend a hand, so the one who followed it was naturally Lijiao.

Seeing Wanrou fainting on the edge of the cliff, Han Feng frowned, leaned over and picked her up, and was relieved to see that she was not injured and her breathing was smooth.

Liyu said: "When the avalanche occurred, I saw that she was going to shout at you, but I was afraid of making the avalanche more aggravated, so I knocked her unconscious. Brother Han, don't blame me. ”

The other party finally saved his life, and Han Feng was no longer close, so he had no choice but to reply: "Thank you." ”

Lijiao said: "Don't thank me, you should thank her." If it weren't for Sister Wanrou's loud voice coming out of the account in the middle of the night, I didn't know you would go to dig someone's grave. When she said the last few words, she deliberately lowered her voice much lower, but the word "digging graves" still reached Han Feng's ears very clearly.

Han Feng's body shook slightly, but he was sure that Mingxi would not die so easily, so he didn't take Lixi's words to heart. Since Mingxi jumped off the cliff, he has never paid attention to Lijiao, and at this time, he was favored by others, and finally broke the ice on the surface, but there was still a mustard in his heart.

Seeing that Han Feng had no idea of going down the mountain again, she stomped her feet and laughed in a low voice: "Oh, I'm freezing to death! It's still warm in the tent, I'm going back to sleep!"

Han Feng glanced down the mountain a few more times, knowing that he would no longer be able to go over to find out, so he could be considered dead. After that, there was no word. In the middle of the night, Wanrou woke up and saw that she was sleeping back in the tent, Han Feng was honestly lying beside her and sleeping soundly, lying in Han Feng's arms, the feeling of steadfastness and warmth made her think that what had happened before was a senseless nightmare.

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As soon as it was dawn the next day, the people set out for the mountains.

The sky is fine, and it is rare for Xuelong Mountain to show its full picture, and even the mountain that is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round is rare to show its true face. The snow dragon's hideous head became more and more real, and the two fangs went straight into the mountain, which shocked people at the creation of heaven and earth, and there were no words to describe it. Although there have been three avalanches, the snow at the top of the mountain does not look like much has changed. And several avalanches, while warning everyone that the power of heaven and earth is irresistible, also indicates that spring is coming.

The weather is getting warmer, and the snow at the top of the mountain is not as stable as before, which is the cause of landslides.

The human Gu walked at the front of the team, it walked vigorously, if it hadn't been called by Lijiao several times, I was afraid that it would have left everyone far behind. Han Feng always thought that Lijiao would give a strange name to the human Gu this time, but Lijiao didn't seem to have such a good interest, and only shouted after the Gu of the previous Gu, without the slightest meaning of naming it.

As soon as he woke up, Han Feng only felt that his limbs and bones had strength again, and at the same time, Bai Tong, who had not spoken all day, seemed to have returned from the sky, with a long-lasting tiredness.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Feng knew that the medicine he had given was not aimed at himself, but was actually aimed at spiritual objects. On weekdays, there is a white boy to help him support this body, he unconsciously used a lot of physical strength, yesterday the white boy was drugged unconscious, and all these debts owed in the past were returned. Fortunately, his body is already good, otherwise he is afraid that he will have to sleep for a day or two to recover.

Han Feng didn't need to guess too much, he knew that this medicine should have been given to Lijiao by Liu Quan, so even Bai Tong didn't know. Thinking that Qing Wei was with Liu Quan, Han Feng somehow suddenly felt a little gloating: the spirit of the Dai Qing clan was much more miserable than Bai Tong's life.

I don't know how many backhands Liu Quan has prepared, Han Feng made up his mind to ask Lijian to understand-naturally, even if he wants to ask, he has to wait for this matter to be finished.

Next, someone Gu took care of him along the way, and there was no surprise or danger on the road. At first, Han Feng paid attention everywhere, always thinking that Mingxi would appear inadvertently, but after four or five days, he realized that he was really worried. To this day, he still doesn't understand his feelings for Mingxi at this time, since the two of them are enemies, is he simply guarding against her, or is he just wishful thinking that he refuses to admit her death, so he made such a bold idea?

After entering the mountain, the weather has been very clear. After everyone fell asleep at night, Han Feng secretly left the tent more than once, found an open place to lie on his back, and quietly looked at the stars in the sky.

The stars are speechless, the moon is speechless, and he is used to being silent alone, but in such silence, he does not feel lonely.

He has stargazed countless times. When he was a child, he didn't know what Rahu Jidu was, let alone the so-called Great Calamity Stars, in his heart, these stars were out of reach, but even if they were far away, they seemed to be locked in the big cage of the sky, and the location might change, but there was no moment to escape. Occasionally, a meteor streaked across the sky, and Liu Quan said that it was a star that had escaped, like a prisoner who had escaped from the capital, but he always felt that it was a star that had died.

He had never told anyone these things, and as he grew older, he felt that he had forgotten these absurd thoughts, but for some reason, these thoughts had come to him again and again in recent days.

Liu Quan's misidentification of the disaster star can be regarded as opening a new page in his stargazing. He has turned over a lot of those ancient books at home, but he only looks at the skin, and in real terms, his stargazing attainments may be slightly better than Liuquan, but he is far from Mingxi.

When he traveled with Mingxi near Qinghe City, Mingxi often took him to look at the stars - of course, Mingxi looked at the stars, but he looked at Mingxi. He loved to hear her say the mystical words, and sometimes he didn't even care what she said, he just indulged in admiring her dancing and explaining.

Mingxi once said that after stargazing for a long time, people's hearts will be cold. I am used to seeing things in the sky, as if I am also standing in the sky, and then looking back at the world, it is like standing on the top of a high mountain and looking at the foot of the mountain, people are as small as insects and ants, and the so-called vicissitudes of life are not a big deal.

If she didn't have such a mind, she would never be able to use the qi of heaven and earth calmly and accurately, let alone ask the words that rewrote the relationship between the two.

On the other hand, looking at what he had experienced over the years, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh: To some extent, he and Mingxi are not the same people. I get involved in these things, but more often than not, I can look at them coldly, as if everything is just passing by and not stirring up anything.

If you change to Willow Spring...... He seems to be cold-blooded and ruthless, but in fact, he has great sorrow and joy in his heart, just looking at him to Zhuo Xiaoting, you can know a thing or two.

The starlight is shining, but it makes people sleepy after watching it for a long time. However, Han Feng's spirit that night was so good that he finally thought of something he had been ignoring.

Zhan Zhongqi asked Mingxi to come to Xuelong Mountain, didn't he mean anything other than dealing with the Yi people?

If the emperor knew that there would be a change in Xuelong Mountain, what should they think of the most? Xuelong Mountain was the ancestral home of the Yi people thousands of years ago, and the holy city was destroyed in natural disasters, these things did not spread in the world, and Mingxi didn't even know that there was a holy city in the mountain before she met them, so she came to ......

Thinking of Mingxi appearing in the village of the Yedi tribe, Han Feng suddenly realized.

In addition to the Yi people, Mingxi should also include the Yedi people!

Now that the imperial capital is surrounded by smoke, stargazing indicates that the Snow Dragon Mountain is changing, the first thing the emperor suspects should of course be whether the Yedi people who live near here also have the heart to take advantage of the fire to rob. And this fear is not unfounded – in addition to stargazing, it was also affected by last year's war.

Xinghou hit Pushan Pass near the imperial capital, and was stopped by Manghou, the city lord of Mangcheng, the western edge of the imperial capital, with an army of 50,000. The Mangcheng soldiers could not take advantage of the Rong Qiang wolf ride, but the Luoyan Pass of Changmen Mountain was cut off by Manghou himself, causing Xinghou's army to be trapped between the two passes, lacking water and food, and their morale was depressed.

It was a war with no winners, and in the end, the 50,000 people brought by Manghou were less than 20,000, and Xinghou was injured in order to regain the vitality of the grain road, so he had to withdraw to Guanwai, and the soldiers were re-stationed in Pingsha City to wait for the coming year.

The imperial capital sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, and it seemed that he won in the end, but he didn't expect a fire to break out in the back, and the city lord of Pingtao City in the south of the Yangtze River showed the shadow of collusion with Xing Hou. This battle can even be regarded as "fighting grass and startling snakes", after a big battle, the imperial capital knew that the words "the world returns to the heart" were just self-deception, and since then he has committed suspicion.

And Manghou, who returned to the garrison with the remnants of the wounded, heard that he was so angry that he was seriously ill by the betrayal of his former best friend, and he no longer regained his former majesty. Manghou guards the Fengguan Mangcheng at the junction of Daiguo and Yedi people, Mangcheng's troops are weak, and Xuelong Mountain has changed - for the current suspicious imperial capital, these are the precursors of the Yedi tribe to start up.

Things were connected, but Han Feng didn't feel happy, but felt a little heavy on his shoulders: It is difficult for the Ye Di clan to rebel, even if they have this heart, they don't have the courage.

The Yedi people live relatively scattered, and the villages are far apart, so it is difficult to assemble an armed force that threatens tens of thousands of generations of soldiers. What's more, looking at the attitude of Elder Pugong towards Mingxi that day, he also knew that in the hearts of these upstream nobles, the officials of the country and the royal family were an insurmountable existence, they only wanted to live their own lives, how could they rebel?

Han Feng had seen a woman from the Yedi tribe who had been sold as a prostitute in Yuanxi Town, which was far from the capital, and at that time he thought that the Yedi tribe was also like the Yi tribe, and it was forced to do so. But after passing through the Yedi village at that time, he dispelled this idea. The women of the Yedi tribe are more like property for the clansmen, and the gap between the rich and the poor is too large, and in order to survive, the poor family may be the active choice to sell their daughters.

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