One for two?

He Shuke is really crazy.

Song Ning also looked at this strange young man who seemed to have never known him, with mixed emotions and disbelief, "You are really a madman." ”

"Crazy, no, Brother Song, I'm right. He Shuke chuckled, the ice floe under his feet was almost flooded by the upper, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, he jumped onto another ice floe.

The rumbling sound of the avalanche made people's ears ring, and there was a faint pain in the brain, Wu Xing didn't care about anything else, only focused on getting the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus in the middle of the ice lake, she jumped up again, and landed on the ice floe where the Seven Illusion Snow Lotus grew, He Shuke followed, and the two of them exchanged hands on the small ice floe, the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus was fragile, and Wu Xing couldn't help but be a little stretched in order to protect it from being destroyed.

He Shuke's old trick was repeated, his internal force poured into the ice floe, the already small ice floe suddenly shattered into countless small ice cubes, the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus fell one by one, and it looked like it was about to fall into the water, Wu Xing a monkey fished the moon and grabbed the rhizome of the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus, but unfortunately, the palm-sized ice under her feet was also broken by He Shuke's steel needle, and there was no place to stay, Wu Xing stood unsteadily, and fell into the cold and bone-chilling ice lake with a thud.

Song Ning was also shocked, "Ah Wu!"

The ice floe on the surface of the lake tossed a few times with the waves, and a small brain melon emerged from it, Wu Xing's pink thin lips were frozen purple, his face was miserable, and his wet hair was embarrassed to stick to the side of his face, and as soon as he appeared on the surface of the water, it was covered with hoarfrost and stiff.

"I'm fine. Wu Xing used all her internal strength to jump out of the lake, and flew over to the edge of the ice lake with all her strength, she took off the heavy and unbearable big snow lotus after being stained with water, and stuffed the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus into her arms, "I have already got the snow lotus, go quickly!"

The two were about to find a cover to avoid the avalanche, but He Shuke also flew over from the ice floe, "It's not so easy to leave!"

Wu Xing was soaking wet, shivering from the cold, her eyebrows and hair were frozen, and she didn't dare to use her internal force to dry her clothes, because there was still a tough battle to be fought next, but the opponent was the powerful nature.

Song Ning also drew his sword to stop He Shuke, and roared backwards, "Ah Wu, you go first!"

Before the words fell, an avalanche roared, and the magnificent white snowflakes poured down like a torrent, mixed with rocks and dead branches carried by the huge avalanche force, and if people fell into it, they were afraid that they would be crushed immediately.

Wu Luck started to work lightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the suitable foothold in the torrent, and he used his strength to keep himself in mid-air, and Song Ning and the two of them couldn't care about fighting anymore, and jumped high one after another.

However, they still couldn't resist the power of nature, and several people were forced to be brought over in the direction of the avalanche torrent, and in an instant, they flowed dozens of battles away, which was faster than the top light skills on the rivers and lakes.

To add insult to injury, the torrent ends in a bottomless cliff.

He Shuke was the first to fall, he quickly grabbed Song Ningye's ankle and took him down, Song Ningye's mind was blank, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the trend of falling suddenly stopped.

Wu Xing hung the ring in his hand on the bulge on the cliff, his fingers were drenched in blood from the rough stone wall, and quickly condensed into ice in the low temperature environment, and it never even dropped.

Seeing that Song Ning was about to fall into the abyss, Wu Xing tore off the white feather on his forehead with his other hand and wiped his forehead, urging him to shake off his internal force, and the end of his daze tied Song Ningye's wrist.

Wu Xing couldn't use her strength coldly, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered, the slender hairband was strangled into the flesh, the palm of her hand was white, her teeth trembled, and the weight of the three people depended on her alone.

Song Ning also looked at the moon-white forehead hairband on his wrist in amazement, and struggled with his words, "Ah Wu......"

He Shuke couldn't see this scene, a trace of anger flashed in his peach blossom eyes, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous, he threw the Shura fan in his hand with his backhand, the edge of the sharp fan bone cut off the slender hairband, he laughed, and the clean and crisp young voice echoed in the empty valley, "Brother Song, you die with me!"

In an instant, the crimson figure and the black daze were intertwined, falling rapidly with thousands of snowflakes in the whirring wind, and there was no trace of them in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xing frowned, and in vain grabbed the broken hairband in her hand, the weight of the two people made her body a lot easier, but it made her mood a lot heavier.

She shouted loudly to the bottom of the cliff, "Song Ningye!"

The echoes spread out like waves, but no response was heard from below.

There was a vast haze under the cliff, and nothing could be seen.

Wu Xing pulled the raised stones and pine branches on the stone wall, and after more than a quarter of an hour, the tinnitus was much better, and his head was not so painful, feeling that the avalanche should be over, Wu Xing climbed up little by little with the stone crack with his son and mother.

All ten of her fingers had been cracked, and the blood had congealed into ice slag, but she didn't notice the pain at all, and there was only one thought in her dull mind, to climb up.

Her limbs were heavy and weak, struggling to find a support point on the smooth stone wall, her internal force was seriously consumed, she gasped for white breathing, and the air overflowing between her lips and teeth turned into ice slag and fell downward, she carefully climbed up, because the clothes that fell into ice blocked her upward steps.

Cold......

It's cold......

Wu Xing shivered, and he didn't know how long he had climbed, before he climbed up to the top of the cliff with difficulty, and fell into the snow more than half a person.

For some reason, Wu Xing suddenly had an illusion, as if there was not a fluffy snowflake more than half a person thick under her, but a warm and soft cloud quilt, and she wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep when she was comfortable and warm.

Ah, it's so warm......

It's as warm and reassuring as a gentleman's embrace......

Speaking of which, she has grown up, and she has not been held in her arms by her husband for a long time, why is it that now suddenly her husband hugs her again, which makes Wu Xing a little happy, maybe because she found the Seven Illusions Snow Lotus, the reward given to her by her husband.

Mr.'s body was like a furnace, and after a while, she was sweating from the heat, Wu Xing sat up, took off his frozen hard shirt, and threw it on the ground.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, it was really hot.

The smooth forehead made her feel that something was wrong, what about wiping her forehead?

Wu Xing felt a sense of vigilance in his heart, stood up and staggered in the direction of the mountain.

It's hot...... But I have to find the white jade that my husband gave me to wipe my forehead......

The gift given by the gentleman should not be lost, otherwise the gentleman will be angry......

The thin undershirt was loosely worn on the body, revealing a thin collarbone and half of the chest.