The peaks are connected to the blue sky, and the snow paves the long road; faintly and darkly, confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked up and couldn't see the peak of the snow-capped mountains in the northern region, and couldn't find the foot of the mountain engulfed by the haze, the tears in the corners of Wentu's eyes had already been frozen into ice droplets, and she looked down at Fu Rou in her arms, her heart was like numbness, her face was pale and swollen, her small lips were already purple, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were fluttering outside her eyelids.

"That's it, go back and wait!" Wentu saw a stone tablet standing in front of him, engraved with the words "death to those who enter", clearly drawn with his fingers, and ordered his followers.

The three Tie Yong categorically refused, and said one after another: "Lord Prince, this is the order of the Northern King, and I can't leave until I die." ”

Wentu looked at the top of the shadowless mountain from afar, and did not see any path of the snowfield, and then looked at the red map, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people, but they are entangled, and the situation in the mountain is unknown......

A few people insisted on following, Wentu suddenly drew his sword and glared at the warrior fiercely, he knew that if the soldiers bravely entered the mountain, they would definitely die there, and he would die without regrets, because he did not complete the task. Moreover, at any time, he will disappear on the top of the mountain with Fu Rou.

"Prince, you must go along the land where there are trees, and you will guard against the pits!"

"Every few steps, be sure to look deep into the snow ahead, lest there be loose snow in the ravines. ”

"You must go to the peaks and mountains, and the broken wall cannot be climbed!"

"Crosswind, beware of avalanches......"

............

Wentu nodded constantly, wrapped Fu Rou in a thick cotton cloak, hung it on his chest, held the pathfinder iron rod in his left hand, and led the red picture horse in his right hand to start the journey to the snowy mountains.

Fu Rou is already angry, her life will be in danger at any time, and she must reach the peak as soon as possible!

Ventu went up the side peak, reaching a few feet forward, and when he encountered a steep point, Ventu lay down on his side, and used his sword and iron rod to draw potholes to attract the red horse to follow.

Whether the legend is true or not, the monster said the name of the red foal and had to take his beloved Pony to the mountain.

Step by step, foot by foot, sometimes inch by inch, and behind him, there is an intermittent footprint, or a small piece of mess.

Late at night, hearing Fu Rou's moaning, the exhausted Wentu found a mountain bend to settle down, cut some branches and lit them to keep warm, took some water and food from the cotton bag on horseback, and prepared to feed Fu Rou.

Wentu saw that Xiao Fu Rou was trembling all over, and reached out to touch it, but he was actually feverish, his eyes were sore, and his heart was in pain, so he immediately untied his underwear, made Fu Rou clinging to his chest, and protected her with a whole cotton coat.

"Brother Wentu, am I going to die?" asked Xiao Fu Rou as if she had eaten dry food and water.

Wentu was surprised and delighted, and finally heard the voice, and hurriedly said: "Where, there are hundreds of people building roads in front, and we will see the miracle doctor soon." He didn't know that Fu Rou, as a shuttle master, was suffering to maintain a precarious life.

Wen Tu suddenly laughed when he saw Fu Rou's small mouth, and then grinned in pain, he must not be able to withstand the erosion of the poison.

He didn't dare to sleep, and he didn't want to sleep, so he buckled his clothes and gritted his teeth to stand up, and set off again, fortunately, there was ice and snow everywhere, and a trace of image could be reflected, Wentu stared at his eyes and struggled forward.

Two hours later, the sky is clear, Wentu did not see the sun, looked up and was shocked, the dark sky actually began to drift a little snow, this is a taboo to climb the snow mountain, the aging ice and snow is still a little hard, if you float on a thin layer of snow, slippery and greasy, it is difficult to move an inch.

Wentu forcibly cheered up and quickened his pace, because he could not climb the snow wall, he could only walk along the steep side peaks, and in a slightly narrow place, Wentu was even more worried, in case of any wrong step, there would be an abyss on both sides.

The lonely peak of the road is covered with snow hats, a hero, a horse and a charm; the heroes pave the ice road, a mountain, a cliff and a sorrow!

Another day has passed!

Wentu was extremely tired, he couldn't see the peak in front of him, he couldn't see the way back, he found a rock, hugged Fu Rou tightly and shrunk there to nap, and he was afraid that he would oversleep, so he got a handful of snow, and put it between his head and the rock with his hand, and when the temperature of his body melted that small cloud of thick snow, his head fell on the rock and woke up, and quickly took the red picture horse and went again.

The more you walk, the steeper the mountain wall becomes, and Wentu struggles to walk, sometimes without the help of others, and can only use a pry shovel or even your hands to explore the way forward. Seeing that Fu Rou's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and he was completely unconscious, he was anxious, muttering to himself while moving forward cautiously, he could only use this method to resist the bursts of sleepiness, and also tried to use a human voice to call Fu Rou not to fall asleep forever:

"Fu Rou, in fact, you are not eight years old, but an adult, such a big girl, how can you say that you can sleep? You should get up and help my brother, you look at the red picture and know how to help me......"

"Actually, Chen Ying'er is really a good person, such a woman is rare in our era, she is charming, kind-hearted, and very smart, if it weren't for her special status, my brother would really be moved...... Damn, forget it, it's crooked......"

"Sister Princess is actually very good, don't look at her teeth and claws, but there is something in her heart, in fact, you should tell him our identity, or ...... Hey, forget it, don't mention her......"

"Let's just talk about your sister Mu, Mu Nu's Day, such a beautiful woman, the second prince who looks down on people with dog eyes was actually driven out, is he unkind? But when I saw him that day, there seemed to be something hidden. You see, how careful she is, sewing a lot of clothes for you, and always thinking about you and me, in fact, my brother saw her before, and ...... No, in fact, she is a woman who values love and righteousness, and we can't live up to her ......"

"Fu Rou, are you laughing at my brother for always thinking about women, but no, because they are all good people, of course, our Fu Rou is also a good person, with good eyes and beautiful looks......"

The distance between the steps is getting shorter and shorter, and the speed of progress is getting slower and slower, Wentu no longer dares to look behind him, staring at his feet with bloodshot eyes, and if he accidentally stumbles, he will roll to the bottom of the cliff!

The light of the sun under the dark clouds was already approaching the west, and finally the peak was faintly visible, and Wentu became excited, because Fu Rou in his arms was still breathing!

"Ahh

"Hiss" a howl, the red horse was pulled to the ground, I don't know if it was a coincidence or understanding human nature, the red horse kicked together with its front and back hooves, but a birch tree was tightly stuck under the belly, Wentu hurriedly wrapped his right hand around the reins, slowly shortened the rope, and moved up the cliff little by little with the pull of the red horse and the sliding of the snow!

Ventu pulled up the red horse, couldn't help but put his frozen face on top of his mane, and said deeply: "Thank you, thank you Red Picture Horse!"

Where does the red horse understand, even if it does, it can't speak, where can it reply, even if it can, it will naturally say: You take the little wife to ask for medicine, what are you doing with me?

Another hour, Wentu finally stepped on thousands of ice and snow and arrived at the pinnacle.

In fact, it was not a wooden house, but a sheltered place built of wood, with no ropes or nails, and all the wooden stakes were embedded into the ground with manpower, and the wooden poles were worn in one place with manpower!

The cold wind from the summit was as sharp as a knife, and it was fierce. Wentu turned around several times to look, this place is very flat, a radius of several zhang, except for the pile of wood, where are any animals, where is there any Baizhi?

A hint of disappointment and fear hit!

The red horse kept stepping on his hooves, and seemed to be at a loss, when suddenly all four feet stopped, raised his neck and hissed, and then lowered his head and gasped.

Wentu could barely stand on his feet, and he looked embarrassed, his clothes were torn, and there were scars and blackened blood on his hands and face.

"Where's that monster of yours, where's my white shiba—" Wentu let out a long howl as he gathered his breath.

The mountains were filled with constant echoes, eerie and terrifying! For a while, the sound stopped and there was silence, but nothing happened.

"Is there any...... "Wentu almost cried, Fu Rou in his arms seemed to have no movement, and complained in a low voice, "Didn't you say that the owner of the red picture is qualified......

With a "whoosh", something flew over and poked in front of Wentu's eyes!

Wentu didn't react, but he had found that there was an extra monster in front of him, he didn't know where this thing came from, what it was, the white hair of the thing was unkempt, reaching to the waist, covering the head without any gaps, and it also had legs and hands, but there was also white hair on that hand, no sound, no appearance, Wentu was shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"You, are you a human or an animal?" asked Wentu in a whisper.

The monster suddenly moved, but when it looked again, it had already reached the side of the red map, and the red figure horse was so frightened that the red figure fell back again and again, and dodged in horror; Wentu was about to draw his sword, but immediately let go, and at the speed of this thing, even if he killed himself, he couldn't see how to make a move!

After a while, the white thing turned around again, stopped in front of Wentu, raised his white hand slightly, and opened a small slit in the scattered white hair, revealing an eye!

Human eyes!

As soon as Wentu saw that it was a person, he put down his heart when he mentioned his throat, he was originally begging for things, so he naturally couldn't be presumptuous, let go of his hand and bent over and asked: "In the picture below, dare to be an old fairy?"

There was no echo at all, Wen Tu saw that the eye was staring directly at his chest, and at some point, one of Fu Rou's small hands was actually exposed, and the yellow ribbon on the slender wrist shook the monster!

As soon as Wentu saw the situation of the object, he hurriedly took Fu Rou's hand into his arms, protected it tightly with both hands, bent down and whispered: "Old immortal, if you eat it, eat me, this is just a doll, and it has been poisoned......"

The monster didn't bother to pay attention to Wentu, and suddenly a few words popped up, very stiff, and it was estimated that he had been unfamiliar with the words, but as soon as this statement came out, Wentu was stunned!