Chapter 3 The Dust of the Past

(Skipping the antecedent part does not affect the reading of this article, and can be read from Chapter 7.) )

For a whole day, the non-stop running and worrying thoughts made Lian Mo extremely tired, the more this happened, the more he couldn't sleep completely relaxed, Lian Mo only felt that his eyelids were heavy, his limbs were stiff, and he caught a glimpse of a person's shadow half-asleep and half-awake.

"Don't come here yet. A woman's soft voice sounded in Lian Mo's ears.

Lian Mo's heart suddenly froze, staring at the graceful figure in front of him, and muttered in a daze: "Oh, this is, when I just met Su Niang?"

Lian Mo Huoran found that his feet were full of dead corpses, the sword edge on the corpse was neat and beautiful, and it was from his own commanding soul silver sword, these damn maniacs, who were trying to despise a beautiful woman, had just ripped off the woman's coat, and happened to be saved by themselves.

This woman is Su Niang, she has her back to Lian Mo, she doesn't have time to put on her gauze clothes, her jade back is crystal white, like a dream shadow, floating in Lian Mo's mind from time to time.

Lian Duel shrugged in his arms, Lian Mo Huoran opened his eyes, and woke up suddenly, only then did he dream!

Lian Mo looked back at Su Niang not far away, only to see her pair of pink jade hands, holding an ice blue curved bow across her chest, her body undulating evenly with her breathing, and her autumn rippling eyes had been gently closed at this time, and it seemed that she had sunk into a dream.

Lian Mo looked back at ease, but there was a doubt that lingered in Lian Mo's mind - this Su Niang, who had secretly followed Lian Du for so long, had not noticed that when had her skills been so refined?

The night finally passed uneventful, and at dawn, a round ball of light rose into the eastern sky, and the gentle crimson core was inlaid with a circle of gilded light.

As soon as the light of the sky shone into the mountains, the grass, trees, birds and beasts woke up like a dream, and the shadows of the beasts running and jumping began to disappear in the mountains and forests.

Lian Mo climbed high and overlooked, the hills and ravines were in full view, and the pride went straight to his chest, staring at the only light source that rose in the east and set in the west on this Yanshan continent - the exposure of the sun.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" A delicate whisper sounded, Tianxiao'er had come to Lian Mo's side, and the two stood side by side between the cliffs, looking at the wind together.

Seeing another layer of blazing vermilion, Lian Mo turned to look at Tian Xiao'er, a few strands of green silk flew along her white and flawless side face, and her morning dew-like eyes glanced smartly, Xiao'er smiled and looked at Lian Mo.

I don't know what's going on, Lian Mo's heart suddenly haunted with sadness, he shook Tian Xiao'er's hand lightly, and said firmly: "Xiao'er, over the years, Rong Ma has been with you, and I have worked hard for you." ”

Xiao'er smiled lightly and didn't say anything, just leaned her head on Lian Mo's shoulder, and looked at the empty sky together, a cluster of bright golden glow shone in the sky, and the sun jumped out of the horizon!

Lian Mo clenched the soul silver sword, his face had regained his cold resoluteness, and he shouted at everyone: "It's time to go!"

Except for the sleepy-eyed duel who was held in Cheng Hui's arms, the rest of them were in good spirits. Lian Mo walked in the front, Xiao'er and Su Niang followed behind him, and more than a dozen people in the middle were properly arranged, and finally due to the pressure of the formation.

After climbing over several mountain peaks, the scenery in front of me is finally not quite the same.

The mountains on both sides are becoming more and more continuous, and the more barren they are, almost without any grass. The most striking thing is that the surface of the vulture-like gray-brown mountain is scattered with jagged white matter, and if you look closely, you can see that there is already a thin layer of snow before winter.

From a distance, the mountains and rivers are black and white, and they are particularly secluded.

A cold air approached, like thousands of gossamer-like ice snakes, which made people feel depressed and cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"What a sheng cold and cold air!" said an old man, who had a lock of gray beard on his chin, looking at the black and white mottled mountains, and sighed solemnly.

Lian Mo walked around to him and asked respectfully, "Uncle Nian, what can you see?"

Nian Bo mentioned in a loud tone: "Decades ago, I came here, and this year, for some reason, there is an abnormal cold and cold atmosphere between heaven and earth!"

Lian Mo hurriedly asked, "Where is this place?"

Nian Bo's eyes darkened, and he sighed quietly: "Isn't it, I've arrived at the boundary of the Hanging River!"

Lian Mo's heart is agitated - Hanging River!

Lian Mo looked at Xiao'er, and met Tian Xiao'er's tacit gaze, and the two understood that they were not far from the destination they were secretly looking for.

The group went deep into the hinterland of the ice field, and a group of snow-capped, jade trees and thick snowdrifts covered the undulating mountain road, and the road seemed tortuous and long.

Suddenly, a big snow-white bird roared past everyone's scalps, and its melodious and mournful cry resounded through the cold night, which aroused the hot sweat in everyone's cold eyes.

In the distance, the blue clear sky fluttered with snow particles, and the snow-white giant bird circled in flocks, and the one that had just crossed the heads of everyone, fluttering its snow-white and shiny wings like a roof, chirped and returned to its companions.

"It's a snow sculpture!" Nian Bo sighed: "This giant bird without a trace of variegation is unique to the Hanging River in the Snow Country." ”

"Inland in the Hanging River?" asked Lian Mo.

Nian Bo waved his hand: "It's still far away, the land of Hangchuan is vast, and it will take some time to get a thousand years of heavy snow, even if it is an imperial sword." At most, we are on the periphery of the Hanging River, and I heard that there is a huge and invisible wall surrounding the Hanging River, blocking the inside and outside of the Hanging River, and we are not allowed to trespass. ”

As soon as he heard this, Yu Zhi couldn't help it, ran up from the end of the team, twisted his eyebrows and said to Lian Mo: "I said Brother Lian, just get the sword! Do you really want to step on the snow step by step?"

Lian Mo had his own concerns, but seeing everyone rushing so hard, he was really a little unbearable.

When he hesitated, a witty voice behind him said warmly: "It's better for us to be patient a little longer, and don't embarrass General Lian." If the road ahead is still difficult, General Lian will find a good way!"

It was Su Niang who spoke, and the fine snowflakes fell, melting into her skin that deceived the frost and snow, but her cheeks were ruddy and undiminished, like peach petals in ice.

The younger man looked at Su Niang infatuatedly, Su Niang lowered his head slightly, the man suddenly came back to his senses, and was the first to echo loudly: "The girl is right, just do what the girl says!"

When everyone heard this, Su Niang not only defended General Lian, but also left room for turnover, so she had to nod her head and hurry in the face of the turbulent snow tide.

Just turned a horseshoe-shaped mountain road with a long bend, revealing a deep canyon!

The Grand Canyon stretches for hundreds of feet, like an incense burner as big as a hill, stuck between the lofty mountains and mountains, from the bottom of the Grand Canyon to the sky of the majestic white mist, the palm-sized snow flakes in mid-air, as if being whipped up, poured into the canyon white mist, and disappeared in an instant, and it is impossible to see through how deep and secluded the Grand Canyon is.

Everyone looked at the Grand Canyon with a dangerous peak, Yu Zhi smiled bitterly and said to Lian Mo: "Brother Lian, if you don't have a sword, my legs are not long enough." ”

At this time, Xiao Lian Duan had woken up from Cheng Hui's arms, he stared at the deep and terrifying canyon in shock, broke free from Cheng Hui's arms, jumped off the soft snow, and admired it one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Tian Xiao'er exclaimed: "Jie'er, stay away." ”

At this moment, in the Grand Canyon, hundreds of black and vigorous figures broke through the wind, and the black waves as vicious as eagles and falcons, and brave as tigers and wolves, penetrated the sea of fog and snow in the depths of the canyon, and swooped down on Lian Mo and his party!

Lian Du didn't know that this scene would be the beginning of his terrifying nightmares every night in the future......