The cliff can be called a cliff because it is very high.

The cliff is also a cliff, so it is naturally not low.

Everywhere you look, it's white, I don't know where I am, and I can't tell the direction.

The snow field is the territory of the snow country and the wasteland, and if you act rashly here, it will undoubtedly be a very dangerous and self-defeating thing.

If you want to find a direction at will, then the cliff is undoubtedly the best choice.

Because the hibiscus flowers there are really beautiful, the sea of bright red flowers that are connected is particularly dazzling and dazzling in this white snow.

Li Xiu sat down here, and the raccoon jumped off him, lay down in the snow, and then jumped to the bottom of the cliff, and after crushing a piece of hibiscus, he got up and staggered back.

Bear Fat looks very happy, it has been sealed in the Eagle Sorrow Stream for more than a thousand years.

All day long with loess dust and sand.

I haven't seen snow fall for more than a thousand years,

"If you look at the snow, you will see the snow, what are you doing when you step on the flowers?"

Li Xiu reached out and pressed its head, a little blamed. 、

Xiong Fat raised his paw and wanted to slap his hand down, but suddenly found that his arms were too short, so he simply shook his head, thinking to himself, you stinky hairy boy, where do you know the fun of picking flowers?

The clouds in the snowfield are very thick, and you can't see the sun all year round, so naturally there are not a few rays of sunlight shining on your face through the clouds.

When it was dark, Li Xiu looked up at the sky, and then fell silent.

The raccoon crouched on his shoulder and barked quietly.

The heart of the way, you also have today.

Li Xiu glanced at him and nodded: "The clouds cover the sun, and naturally the stars also cover the stars." ”

Obscuring the stars, it is naturally impossible to distinguish the unknown through the stars.

Fortunately, there is a lot of snow, even if there is no moon, it can reflect a little luster.

Make the night not look so dark.

So Li Xiu stood up and said softly, "Where are you going?"

There was no one around here, and he asked if it was naturally Bear Fat.

The raccoon's dancing little paws stiffened, and his heart said Could it be that he recognized my identity?

Li Xiu reached out and took it off his shoulder, grabbed it in his hand, and said seriously: "You are the bear spirit of the Five Realms, even if you are beaten badly by Xue Hongyi, you will not be reduced to the point where you can only sell cuteness." ”

The raccoon paused, and after a moment raised his arm and pointed to the side.

"If I die in the snowfield, Xue Hongyi will definitely kill you. ”

Li Xiu said again.

Xiong's fat little eyes blinked, and he felt that this made sense.

Then the arm moved, and it changed to the other direction.

Li Xiu pinched its face, got up and walked in that direction.

That's exactly where the hibiscus is headed.

At the bottom of the cliff.

When the day lit up again, Li Xiu didn't know how far he had gone, and the ground behind him left a long series of footprints, but fortunately, his cultivation was still good, and his cultivation was also the general outline of ten thousand laws like the Book of Heavens.

Therefore, the speed of absorbing aura is very fast, and such a trivial matter as keeping out the cold is naturally nothing.

After all, this is not the depths of the snowfield, and the cold is still worse than listening to the snow building.

The way to prove the passage of time is simple, it is nothing more than dawn and darkness.

After the sky kept repeating this process three or four times, Li Xiu's face finally showed a look of exhaustion.

For the past three or four days, he has been on the road non-stop, but the surroundings are always snow-white, and there is nothing else.

Li Xiu's footsteps stopped, he looked down at the raccoon hanging on his waist, and said seriously: "If you point in the wrong direction, I will eat you when I can't help but be hungry." ”

The raccoon's little eyes immediately widened, and he said in his heart, You really ate the bear's heart leopard gall, dare to do this to me.

But looking at those bloodshot eyes, it didn't dare to say anything after all, but just whispered, indicating that it was pointing the right way.

When seven days had passed, Li Xiu confirmed one thing.

That is, the monk is indeed stronger than ordinary people, at least he has not been starved to death in the past seven days.

People always say that the starlight lives up to the passers-by, and when the sky darkens again, a small village appeared in front of Li Xiu's eyes.

Probably dozens of households.

This is supposed to be the village of the deserted.

Li Xiu did not choose to leave, or he had no choice at this moment.

Naturally, no trees grow in the snow and ice.

There were no willows hanging down at the entrance of the village, and there were no old people lying behind the dirt slopes.

The village is quiet.

He followed the path into the village, and did not see a single figure along the way.

The living environment of the deserted people is very harsh, and it is not easy to establish a village, so unless something big happens, it is rare to abandon the village and go elsewhere.

The village wasn't huge, but it took a few moments to get from one end to the other.

And Li Xiu finally knew the reason why there was no one along the way.

Because at this moment, there were more than a hundred desolate figures gathered in front of him, men, women, and children.

In front of them was a high platform, on which stood a woman, dressed in a bright red costume, singing.

Li Xiu closed his eyes and listened for a while, knowing that this was the Lost Street Pavilion.

And he sings very well, has a lot of skill, and is full of drama, even the Venerable Master in Chang'an can't find such an authentic drama in the world.

He couldn't help but be interested, walked into the crowd and sat down at a random table.

I picked up a hard biscuit on the table and ate it.

At the same table was a middle-aged woman, a very kind old woman who squinted her eyes and smiled.

"It's a good job. ”

Li Xiu quickly finished eating a piece of cake, felt a lot more steady, and then said loudly.

The desolate people are also people, and they naturally look similar, but most of them wear coarse clothes, but they just look simple, and the effect of keeping out the cold is not bad.

The middle-aged woman smiled at him, it was a snowy field, but her smile gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"She is a rare drama in the Tang Dynasty, and her singing is naturally good. ”

Li Xiu nodded, ate another piece of bread, and then said, "But it's too cold this day, she is wearing too thin, her voice is very shaky, and it always sounds unpleasant." ”

The old lady saw that he was in a hurry, reached out and took the cake on the other table and handed it to him, and then said with a smile, "Let's just listen to the play, a Tang person, what does she do? ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "You can't say that, although the Tang people are cheap, it will be difficult to find another one who sings such a good play, listen to this little brother, and tell the village chief to add some clothes to her in a while, and don't go to sleep in the grass hut that is not covered." ”

Saying that, she reached out and touched Li Xiu's head, and asked a little happily: "Which village is the little brother from? ”

Her hand fell on Li Xiu's face, a little hot.

It's also a little warm.

Li Xiu looked up at her, showed a smile, listened to the joke in his ears, and said seriously: "I am also a Tang person." ”

As the words fell, a sword light flashed away, and the heads of the middle-aged woman and the old lady fell to the ground.

Blood spilled on the table and snow, the drama on the stage stopped, and Li Xiu lowered his head and took a bite of the hard cake.