I don't know if it's a big fate, or if the two of them fled quickly, when Li Yunsheng fled to a small hill with Mu Ningshuang in his arms, the "snow stream" rolling behind him rushed by, and finally saw a snow wall more than ten meters high blocking the front of the hill, and the snow falling after the avalanche and the rocks rolling down together sealed the two on this small hill. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After the hill, the two of them were trapped on the icy mountain.

The road to heaven is endless, there is also a thatched hut on this mountain, which was used by the disciples who guarded the mountain for the night in the past.

Looking at the rocks that were still flying behind him, Li Yunsheng, who was panting, walked into the thatched house with Mu Ningshuang in his arms.

And Mu Ningshuang, who was held by Li Yunsheng, although she didn't say anything superfluous, she was looking at Li Yunsheng with a vigilant gaze throughout the whole process, it seemed that as long as Li Yunsheng made any bad moves, she would rather commit suicide than be rescued by Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng naturally saw her move, but he didn't pay much attention to it, remembering the scene when he hugged Sang Xiaoman before, he felt that Mu Ningshuang's reaction was very reasonable.

There was a small wooden bed in the hut that looked like it was about to fall apart, and there was no bedding on the wooden bed, only a pile of straw, and Li Yunsheng put some of the straw on the bed, which was thick and soft, and then put Mu Ningshuang on the bed.

However, his kind gesture made Mu Ningshuang more vigilant, and he only heard him say in a cold voice that trembled a little:

"You, you're not allowed to come to the bed!"

"Yes, yes, I won't go ......"

Li Yunsheng was also a little annoyed, he no longer screamed politely like his senior sister, he didn't look at Mu Ningshuang much, took some straw and lit a fire on the stove made of a pile of small stones on the ground, and finally put a few dry firewood from the house into it.

As the fire grew, the cold room began to warm up.

"Senior sister, I'll go out to pick up some branches and dry firewood and come back, there will be a snowstorm tonight, if we don't get some firewood, we will freeze to death if we don't starve to death." ”

He stood up as he spoke, and glanced at Mu Ningshuang, who was still sitting on the bed and shrunk with a vigilant face, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her leg that was pierced by ice thorns, and it could be seen that Mu Ningshuang used Zhenyuan to stop the bleeding from the wound, but a piece of ice thorns remained in the leg.

"This sheep-headed man's magic is so powerful, this ice spike hasn't melted yet!"

Suddenly, he remembered the medicine that the sheep-headed man had left for him when he left, so he walked up to Mu Ningshuang and said:

"I'm ...... here"

"Don't come here!"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Ningshuang, only to see her pretty face pale, holding a long sword and pointing at Li Yunsheng, and said emotionally: "I said don't come over! You don't have to worry about me, you go out to find firewood, you don't have to worry about me if you run away by yourself!"

Li Yunsheng was really a little angry.

His gentle gaze cooled, and he didn't say anything and turned his head to push the door and walk into the snow outside.

Just as Li Yunsheng turned around, Mu Ningshuang saw a bright red scar in the cotton clothes with a hole in Li Yunsheng's back, which should have been injured by falling rocks when he ran away with her in front of the snow flow, as well as the tattered trouser legs and fine scratches on his calves on Li Yunsheng's feet that had been scraped by thorns.

She was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart Is this person a fool, and she didn't say a word about her injuries.

But immediately she thought of the tone in which she had just spoken to him, and a wave of disgust suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Maybe he was really just trying to help me. ”

Mu Ningshuang muttered to herself.

"But do men have good things? When I was down the mountain, they talked to me only because I could make money for them when I grew up, and in this autumn water, although those male disciples seem to be polite and courteous, don't they have the same thoughts in their heads? ”

As soon as she thought of this, a gap in Mu Ningshuang's heart that had just been pried open by Li Yunsheng was tightly covered by her hard shell.

The color outside the house was too dark very quickly, and the wind began to get stronger, Mu Ningshuang only felt that the roaring wind was about to uproot the rickety little thatched hut in the next second, and every time the small thatched hut was blown out of a creak, Mu Ningshuang only felt that his heartbeat was about to speed up a minute.

The fire in the house had long since been extinguished, and it was so cold that it seemed to be no different from the outside.

Mu Ningshuang, who was tired and shrunk, only felt that her body was about to freeze, and she wanted to pull it up and add some firewood to the stove, but her body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move. Only then did she realize that the ice blade on her calf seemed to be strange, because it had not melted on its own until now, but instead of melting, it was constantly absorbing the chill in the room, and then penetrating this chill into her body little by little.

Mu Ningshuang, who was already unable to move, wanted to pull out this ice blade, it was already impossible, and the face that had fallen into the country and the city was no longer bloodless at this time.

And Li Yunsheng has not returned.

"He's not going to come back, he's going to take me as a drag with this kind of ghost weather? Not to mention...... Besides, I just talked to him like that. ”

Mu Ningshuang thought as she lay on the bed with a depressed face.

She covered her face with her hands, as if she was crying, not because she was remorseful, but because of this cold and desperate situation, which reminded her of when she was a child, locked in a dark, damp and cold room, unable to eat a good meal for several days, and not being pointed at like a cargo.

After she arrived in Qiushui, she was more diligent than anyone else, more attentive than anyone else, just to never return to that place, that person is not a person, a place where people will eat people, she hates to be evaluated by her appearance, because she knows better than anyone else that if she does not cultivate, this appearance is just a commodity, a trading item, and she no longer wants to be traded as an item.

"I'm so tired, mother. ”

She buried her head in her knees and said in a trembling voice.

"I'm really tired like this, I don't have the same talent as other senior brothers, and I'm harassed by those people from time to time, I practice hard but only get the identity of the first beauty of Qinglian, where do I want this name, I sometimes want to ruin my face, but I'm afraid of pain, and my face is the only proof of your existence, I can't bear to ......"

"It's better to be better than me, so let's go like this......"

In a daze, Mu Ningshuang, who was already a little unconscious, said.

"Crunch ......"

Just then, the small wooden door was pushed open with a screeching sound.

Li Yunsheng stood at the door of the hut with a torch in his hand and a body full of wind and snow.

"Silk ......"

He entered the house with a trembling sound, and then quickly closed the door.

At this time, Mu Ningshuang was staring at him with tears in her eyes and a surprised face.

"Are you crying?"

Li Yunsheng looked at Mu Ningshuang with pear blossoms and rain with some surprise.

"Nope!"

Mu Ningshuang turned her head stubbornly, and a smile on the corner of her mouth flashed.