Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Journey to Snow Peak
The white crane flies extremely fast, its white wings open like a big tent, and the white crane's body is very steady, and it carries Yu Wenche across the stacked clouds and across the mountains and rivers.
Yu Wenche's hair was blown by the oncoming wind to the back of the wind to float around, he overlooked the mountains and rivers of Nanjing, overlooking his land, perhaps the evening wind mixed with the coolness of relieving the heat by the way to blow away the boredom in his heart, or the warmth of the lights of thousands of homes now melted into his heart, he had the mentality of seeing death as home, in this trance instantly changed his mind, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and secretly told himself that there must be no accidents, he must go back intact to save Qing'er, and then take care of her and his mother, and spend the rest of his life guarding the rivers of his Nanjing countryใ
Night gradually fell, and Yu Wenche finally saw the undulating shadow of the snow peak in front of him with the only remaining white light in the sky.
"White Crane, we're almost there. Yuwen said excitedly, with the speed of the white crane, in a short time, they could reach the top of the snow peak and pick snow lotus.
But the truth is often not as good as you imagined, when the white crane slowly wants to enter the snow peak, the surrounding temperature suddenly drops, it is summer in the Nanjing country, it is indeed winter here, the extreme contrast makes Yu Wenche, who is dressed in thin clothes, shudder, and now they have to face the cruel snowstorm on the snow peak.
The storm has strong resistance, and although the white crane is large, it still cannot withstand the strong impact of the storm.
"White ...... White crane, work hard, we'll be ...... soon. Soon you will be able to pick the snow lotus and go back. Yu Wenche opened his mouth to speak, and the shape of his mouth was deformed by the oncoming storm, and it took a lot of effort for him to say this sentence, pausing for a few words, changing his breath, and then continuing to finish.
Although the white crane is only an animal, it is extremely obedient to Yu Wenche's orders.
The white crane turned his head, raised his beak and lifted some of the feathers on his back with the tip of his mouth, signaling Yu Wenche to bury his head in to avoid the wind.
Seeing the white crane's thoughtful behavior, Yu Wenche gratefully touched its mouth and buried its head in it.
Little by little, the crane slowly made its way to the summit, and the sky above it darkened halfway up the mountain, but it was not the darkness of the night, but the result of a huge thing falling down.
A stone fell from above and smashed on the left wing of the white crane, the white crane leaned in pain, and a painful moan came out of his mouth, and Yu Wenche, who was buried under the feather, poked his head out after hearing it, and also found the dark shadow above.
He shouted anxiously: "White crane, turn your head quickly, it's an avalanche!"
But it was too late, countless ice stones and thick snow slid down rapidly from above, and gradually Yu Wenche's eyes were covered by these darkness, he slowly fell into the abyss of darkness, and his consciousness disappeared little by little in the darkness, he finally ...... Still is...... Failed.
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"Cold, cold, I'm so cold, mother, Qing'er......"
"Ahh......h
This cloth is ...... Who helped him with it?
"You're awake!" A familiar voice echoed in his ears in confusion, and he followed the voice, how could he ...... It's her.
"Is that you?" asked Yu Wenche in a low voice.
"It's me!" Momoori gave him a charming smile.
"You...... Save me?"
"Hmm. Momoori winked at him in acquiescence.
"That'...... What about the white crane, it ......"
"Hakuzuru, do you mean it?" Momoori pointed behind Yu Wenche.
Yu Wenche turned around and saw the white crane lying there in his last place. It was hit by ice stones in many places, and most of its white body was soaked in bright red, and its state was quite unoptimistic, Yu Wenche hoarsely said in a hoarse voice: "Bai ...... Ahem, white crane ......"
Seeing that Yu Wenche was about to get up, Momoori hurriedly went to stop it, she came over and pressed Yu Wenche's shoulder with her hand, and said, "Hey, don't move, you're hurting yourself, you still care about yourself, you don't take care of yourself, you still want to take care of it." โ
"You say, it, how is it now?" asked Yu Wenche in a deep voice.
"Harm, it, you know that its life is not long when you look at it, and we will make it into barbecue meat to satisfy our hunger later, thinking that it is all fragrant. After Momoori finished speaking, he used Yu Guang to look at Yu Wenche's reaction, and sure enough, Yu Wenche's originally pale face was slightly flushed by Momo's words.
He said angrily, "You...... You don't want to think! You ...... Ahem......"
"Hey, don't get excited, I'm just joking with you, look at you, I'm angry and coughing again. โ
"Please don't joke around, it's not anyone...... It's funny. Yu Wenche pulled his face and said in a straight voice.
"Uh...... It's not good for me, I'll apologize to you, okay! What about your white crane, I've already drugged it, because it hurts so much, so I'll let it sleep now, and it will recover soon, but you, if you want to be angry at every turn like this, it's really hard to guarantee that you won't be able to go back alive. Momoori shook her head and said, looking like she hated iron but not steel.
Yu Wenche coughed a few more times and asked, "Aren't you supposed to investigate the case in Jingcheng, why are you here?"
"Because, I know that there is a person who is not afraid of death who is going to come here to die, so I want to see how he sent him to death. Momoori said with a smile on her lips. She saw that Yu Wenche's face was getting redder and redder, and he must have been angry in his heart at this time, but he didn't dare to say it, and he looked extremely comfortable with Momoori holding his breath, because Momoori still remembers Yuwen Che grabbing her and sealing her mana.
"Are we on the snow peak now?" Yuwen Che's cold body trembled, and he pulled the white crane's feathers over to keep warm.
"It's on the snow peak, but it's still half way to the top. Momoori Mansheng said.
"What about us, now...... Let's go...... Ahem......"
"Hey, I told you not to move, why don't you listen to people's persuasion! I know you are looking for Snow Lotus, but the next place we are going to is guarded by the snow wolf on the Snow Peak, which is much more terrible than what you just encountered, if you didn't meet me, your life would really be gone!" Momoori said with a serious face.
"No, Qing'er, she can't wait. โ
Seeing that Yu Wenche was still not giving up, Momoori said: "I said why are you so stubborn, after tonight, you let your body rest for a good night, and tomorrow, I will walk with you." If you insist on going now, then I will roast it and eat it alone while you are away. โ
"You!...... I listen to you, you don't want to ...... Ahem...... Eat it. Momoori's intimidation was effective, and Yuwen Che was stuck in his throat in one breath and held back.
"Why are you helping me?" asked Yu Wenche.
Momoori put away the smile on her face, frowned and said softly, "Because we have a common enemy." โ