Chapter 17: The Downstream
On the north side of the towering Lock Peak, Lu Jiarin carried Mu Han on his back to carry out a kind of downhill movement that normal people would never do.
The mountain was very high, and they couldn't go down quickly, so it took a little longer.
The wind was cold, and Lu Jiarin's face was hot.
When the roots of his ears were red, Mu Han finally discovered the abnormality.
"Are you hot?" asked Mu Han.
The cold can make the ears freeze red, so she also touched it, but it was not cold.
Lu Jiarin was touched like this, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he said that it was not hot at all, and it was not like his usual appearance at all.
Hearing his sullen voice, Mu Han became even more strange, and carefully touched his forehead again.
"Do you have a cold? ”
Lu Jiarin didn't know what a cold was, and Mu Han's action was a little too much compared to just now, so he could only shake his head and say nothing.
Mu Han looked at him inexplicably, although he could only see the back of his head.
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that since it was okay, it was better not to disturb him, and now hanging on this cliff, how dangerous it is, if it falls, it will definitely be the end of no corpse.
Without the disturbance of Mu Han's special actions, Lu Jialin was also a lot more relieved under the locking peak, but there was still a soft touch occasionally, but he gradually got used to it.
Lu Jiarin felt that this was very bad, especially thinking about what his father taught him when he was in the Polar Star Realm, what kind of gentle township, hero mound and so on.
And after that, his father has always been driven around by his sister-in-law, which deepened Lu Jiarin's impression, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when the famous little uncle who spread the Polar Star Boundary, was personable, and extraordinary succumbed to his sister-in-law.
Lu Jialin has never cared much about things between men and women, but after living so big and being educated since he was a child, he understands a lot even if he doesn't care.
He, who had always scoffed at the words of men and women not kissing, finally understood some of the truth of the person who said this.
No matter what happened before, after experiencing it personally, you will realize that it is uncomfortable, and it is very uncomfortable.
Mu Han, who didn't know what Lu Jialin was thinking, lay firmly on his back, slid down with his rhythm, and finally felt that something was wrong.
It was a little uncomfortable to squeeze there, but she didn't dare to let go at all, even if she had tied herself together with rope cloth, because it was too high.
The two of them thought to themselves, and went down at a very rhythmic frequency, much faster than when they first went up.
Descending is more difficult than going up, but when the technical level has fully reached the requirements, descending is much faster than going up.
Compared with jumping down directly, it is more time to stop for a few seconds and reinsert the hook moon to hold the life-saving lock.
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Jialin was also a person, he would be tired after exercising so much, and the two of them estimated that they would go down more quickly, at least before the sun set today.
The two of them stood cautiously on the Lianqing Sword, looking at the north, where it seemed very dim.
This is the first time that the height of the peak has been emphasized, so correspondingly, on the northern side, the sun is almost impossible to get in, and a huge shadow envelops the mountain scenery below the peak, almost like night.
"Over there, it's the Yinlian Mountains. Lu Jiarin looked somewhere and said softly.
Mu Han turned his head slightly sideways and looked in the direction Lu Jiarin was looking, it was pitch black, and he could only see a few inexplicable small peaks.
The Yin Mountains, the mountains that are connected by shadows, are really vivid.
As soon as he thought that after going down, he was going to go there with Lu Jiarin, Mu Han suddenly lost his passion, and the urge to go down the mountain was much less.
Fortunately, she couldn't help it, and after resting for a while, Lu Jiarin once again took her to float down from the lock peak.
Maybe because practice makes perfect, this time it was faster.
Maybe it was because of the hardships they had endured, and the eagles didn't come to make trouble.
With a kind of perseverance and physical strength that is difficult to think about, Lu Jialin successfully took Mu Han down the lock peak and stood on the gentle slope of the Luotian Mountain Range.
It's also shrouded in shadows, but they don't care, it's going to be dark anyway, and it's the same with or without shadows.
Lu Jiarin was very tired, her two arms were almost out of strength, and she was so hung that she couldn't even lift Gou Yue.
Mu Han felt a little ashamed of this, after all, she just lay on people's backs all the way, and it didn't take much physical effort, so she took the initiative to contract the task of setting up a tent.
Lu Jialin did not refuse, and accepted this arrangement very calmly, which made Mu Han feel a lot more comfortable.
However, the feeling of watching others set up a tent is simply different from that of oneself, and there is no manual for the tent here, Mu Han took a lot of effort, and almost rubbed the small wound on his hand that had healed a little again, and finally did not set it up.
Looking at the pile of loose pieces, Mu Han's face was full of distress.
"If you wait for you to take it, not to mention that it is dark, I am afraid that the sky will be bright. Lu Jiarin quipped, pointing to a certain part of the tent, "You install this first." ”
When Lu Jialin said this, Mu Han didn't have time to be ashamed, so he hurriedly picked up the part according to his instructions and quickly built it.
After a long time, it was completely dark, and Mu Han finally set up the tent, looked back at Lu Jiarin, and his face was full of smiles that were a little sweaty.
Lu Jiarin nodded, which was an affirmation of her work, and then turned out a little jerky and a little water from the package and handed it to Mu Han.
There is nothing wrong with jerky, and this kind of weather is more convenient to preserve, but the problem of water is a bit bigger.
Even wrapped in the middle of the package, the water was still frozen in a piece of ice, and it was difficult to enter the water bladder.
It wasn't very difficult to make this piece of ice melt, but unfortunately both of them didn't bother to pay attention to this problem, and hastily slipped into the tent to sleep.
"Miss Mu?"
"Huh?"
"Don't you pitch a tent and don't make a mat?"
Mu Han glanced at her feet, although it was specially selected flat land, there were still some small stones raised in the end, and what was worse was that she really didn't have a mat.
Mu Han was embarrassed for a while, looked in his bag for a long time, and finally took out the coarse cloth mat and spread it under his feet.
The two of them slept together, without a little stuck.
The next day came quickly, but the lock peak was big, it was high, and they slept in the tent for a long time because of the lack of light source, and when they came out and found out, Lu Jiarin's face was a little ugly.
Time is so urgent, he still has to waste it on rest, if he delays things because of this, he is afraid that he will not forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Mu Han persuaded him again and again, anyway, the Lianyun Sword has not moved for so long, and the Heavenly Dao must be fine, so don't care about this time.
As a result, the more she said this, the more she felt that it was a little unreasonable, after all, there was no change for so long, wouldn't the probability of change be greater?
Fortunately, Lu Jialin didn't say anything even if she blamed herself a little, just put away the tent, pulled Mu Han and left.
Walked in a hurry, a little fast, Mu Han couldn't keep up.
Lu Jiarin almost let her lie on her back and carry her on.
Mu Han persuaded: "We have already entered the Yinlian Mountain Range, the terrain here is very dangerous, isn't it the same as looking for death if you walk so fast?"
Lu Jiarin didn't say anything, but his pace slowed down a little, which made Mu Han breathe a sigh of relief.
"Do you know where the Lianyun Sword is?"
Lu Jialin shook his head.
"Then how do you find it?" Mu Han said in surprise.
Lu Jiarin raised the Lianqing Sword that had been in his hand since then.
"You can feel it, just follow it. ”
Mu Han finally understood that she had always thought that Lu Jiarin was leading the way all the way in the Yinlian Mountain Range, but in fact, they had been led by a sword.
Then head deeper into the mountains, not the mighty Falling Sky Mountains, but the infamous Yinlian Mountains.
A place where I don't know how many people died.
The eerie story and the gloomy place finally made Mu Han shiver.
"When can we get out?"
"Find the Lianyun Sword and go out. ”
"I mean, when can we find Ripple Cloud?"
"It's coming. ”
This answer Mu Han felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and finally realized that Lu Jiarin was perfunctory to herself, and she was so perfunctory.
It's a little strange to say, perfunctory is naturally perfunctory, to Mu Han hopes that Lu Jialin can be perfunctory and serious.
"Can't you describe it specifically?" she asked.
Lu Jiarin seemed to think for a while, and then looked at the mountain peaks and landforms not far away, with a little uncertain tone: "Judging from this place, it is estimated that even if it is the farthest, it will take five or six days to find it." ”
"Didn't you use the Lianqing Sword to find it?" Mu Han said in surprise, "Hearing you say that, it seems that you are conducting a carpet search?"
Lu Jialin didn't understand what a carpet search was, so he only answered the previous question.
"Lianqing Sword is naturally able to roughly perceive Lianyun's position, but in the end, we have to find it ourselves. ”
Mu Han had a headache, although she hadn't discovered the weirdness and danger of this Yinlian Mountain Range yet, but thinking of the legends of this place, and then thinking about the days she was going to stay here, she couldn't help but start shivering.
"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?"
"It's fine. Mu Han felt that his teeth were shaking, but he wrapped his clothes hard, and said with a slight tremble, "It's just that there is no sun here, and it's a little cold." ”
Lu Jialin nodded, oh.
"Since it's cold, if you're afraid, then say it early. ”
"Huh?"
"With me here, Miss Mu and rest assured. ”
Isn't it okay not to slap your face?" Mu Han thought uncomfortably.
It's rare to hide the fear in her heart, Lu Jialin, who has no eyesight, is about to burst the layer of paper to show herself.