Chapter 43: The Blizzard

Flying mirror under the moon, Yunsheng knot sea building......

All the way upstream, the three teenagers finally returned to the sea dungeon when they were about to suffocate.

Ning Hongdou was the first to climb out of the river, and then hurriedly dragged Hua Pingtong and Chen Yusheng up, and then covered the mouths of the two people and made a silent gesture.

This is a sea dungeon occupied by the Magic Mountain, and it is luck to be able to come back, and it is only the ability to escape. deliberately slowed down the pace of breathing, and the three of them slowed down for a long time before they returned to their normal faces.

"Walk slowly, don't make a sound, if you encounter the guards of the Demon Mountain, try to kill with one blow. Ning Hongdou said quietly.

"Don't worry, my sister is not the sister of a few months ago, I must let them try my three knives. The bellflower said through gritted teeth.

"What? What do you say? What's your name?" Chen Yusheng had just come out of the water and was sick again, he didn't know how to speak quietly, and he was almost scared to death.

"Woo ......"

Chen Yusheng's mouth was directly covered by death.

"Bang!"

In order not to attract enemies, Ning Hongdou had to knock him unconscious with one palm.

"It's okay, it's okay, no one hears. Hua Kikyo patted his chest, and his arrogant appearance had long since disappeared.

"It's so quiet?" Ning Hongdou suddenly asked.

Her ears have always been good.

But she listened hard, very hard, but she could only hear the sound of the river.

This is the sea dungeon, and when the three of them escaped, there was still a group of people in the surrounding cells, as well as guards who patrolled from time to time.

What about people?

No wailing?

No conversation?

No footsteps moving?

There was no sound, it was like a dead place!

"There's a problem!" Ning Hongdou quietly leaned into the ear of the flower bellflower, "You take care of the sashimi first, I'll go up and take a look, it's a little weird here." ”

"Be careful. "Hua Pingjiao didn't say hello to Ning Hongdou, among the three of them, Ning Hongdou's strength realm is the highest.

The ruins of the sword-forging grass house are very large.

Ning Hongdou walked down in a circle, and more than an hour passed.

"There seems to be no one here. ”

"There was no one, no guards from the Magic Mountain, and no prisoners. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yusheng woke up coughing, but he was still sick because his clothes were wet.

"I think I should get out of here as soon as possible, it's dangerous, and I always feel like something isn't right. Ning Hongdou frowned.

"Then let's go, let's go now, I don't want to stay any longer, maybe those Demon Mountain disciples sent everyone to the Demon Mountain, and they will come back after a while." The bellflower echoed.

As for Chen Yusheng.

Well, he continued to get sick, and he continued to remember who they were, and he kept shouting, "Who are you, where are you going to take me, let me go, I'm ......."

Flower Bellflower deliberately teased him: "What are you?"

Chen Yusheng held back his words here, and stammered for a long time without thinking of it: "Then what am I coming from? Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? My head hurts!"

......

The ruins of the sword-forging grass house are close to the northern border of the Tang Dynasty and are hidden in the depths of Meishan.

At the end of spring, he was caught in the sea prison, and when he came out, it was already early winter, and he stood halfway up the mountain outside the grass hut and looked into the distance, the endless mountains of ice and snow.

This is the northern border, and the temperature is already very cold in early winter, and the three of Ning Hongdou are all wrapped in thick cotton clothes that come out of the sword-casting grass house, and they spit out a mouthful of ha: "Where the hell is this?"

The three of them were only thirteen or fourteen years old.

They all know little about the geography of the territory, and no one has a clean map in their minds, even if they know that there was a former sword-casting grass house under their feet, but no one knows where this sword-casting grass house is?

When he came, he was hanging upside down at the feet of the magician's black bat.

Ning Hongdou tried to memorize the route.

But the distance is too far, and now there has just been a heavy snow in the north, and the surrounding environment does not match the memory at all.

"Let's go, first get out of this sword-forging grass ruins, the farther away from it, the better. ”

"Which way are you going?"

"Look at the sun, where there is the sun, it is ......"

"That'...... Is it morning, noon, or evening?"

"Don't worry so much, it's so cold here, it must be in the north of the Tang Kingdom, let's go towards the sun, it's definitely right. ”

"Wit. ”

"Hmph, don't look at who my sister is!"

The mountain road is difficult to walk.

One slide at a time.

This road must be taken, and it must be taken for the safety of one's own life.

However, as long as you want to be beautiful, God will not let you live too beautifully. Soon, snowflakes began to float on the top of his head, his cheeks were cold, and at first it was just a fine and dense Xiaoice crystal, and after a while, it became a large snowflake.

The figure of the sun disappeared in minutes, and the clouds were as thick as a quilt, and the snowflakes fell down, as if they tore a hole between the clouds above the sky.

Snowflakes are flying.

Some of the snow slapped on the face, and even the road could not be seen clearly, and after a while, let alone walking, the road was directly covered by snow.

Ning Hongdou looked around, deep in the mountains, his eyes were full of snow white, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest at all.

Escape from the devil's cave.

You can't freeze to death.

wrapped the cotton clothes on his body, even if it was Ning Hongdou in the armor-piercing realm, the skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood of his body had been tempered, but he couldn't be destroyed by ice and snow for a long time.

In the wind and snow.

On the north side of Meishan, I don't know when, there was a touch of redness, the red came from far and near, and the direction was directly towards Ning Hongdou. Crimson got closer and closer, and it turned out to be a one-legged thorn bird, but half of the thorn bird's wings seemed to be seriously injured, and there were several blood marks on its chest.

The thorn bird swayed and wailed a few times, as if it wanted to fly farther, but the injury was not allowed, and finally fell directly to the ground a few steps away from Ning Hongdou.

The bird's head hits the ground.

Immediately there was no breath.

It's not that the bird doesn't have a chance to save itself, but it seems to be very concerned about its back, and when I look closer, it turns out that there is a little girl on its back.

The girl on the back of the bird was wearing a full red close-fitting brocade robe, and her blood-red waist-length hair was as long as a waterfall. The long hair was tied behind him very casually, and a pair of feet were white and tender, without shoes, and they were red from the cold at this time. The little girl's cheeks were angular, her eyes were tightly closed, and she seemed to be in a coma, and she was in pain.

Ning Hongdou stepped on the snow with great effort, reached out and touched the forehead of the girl in red, it was hot. If you look closely, your chest is still slightly undulating, your lips are chapped, and your whole body is shivering.

Ning Hongdou: "She's injured, and she's caught the cold." ”

Flower Kikyo: "Can't leave her here." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Then we have to find a shelter from the wind quickly." ”

Ning Hongdou looked at the black clouds in the distance: "There may be a snowstorm, and it will be too dangerous to go any further." ”