Chapter 95: Blinded by the Wind and Snow
In the middle of winter, the sky is dark, windy and snowing.
Going up the mountain is dangerous.
Uncle Tian is experienced and cautious.
He held a stick in one hand and a lamp in the other, leading the way and turning back to remind Gu Changyuan from time to time.
"Sir, please pay attention to your steps. This place is steep and slippery. You must grab the branches and vines on both sides!"
"good."
Gu Changyuan's boots stepped on the knee-deep snow, his fingers clasped a raised stone, and with a little force, he followed Uncle Tian and jumped to a relatively flat boulder.
Uncle Tian was old after all. He was squatting on the ground and panting. When he turned around and saw Gu Changyuan, his expression remained unchanged, his breathing was steady, and he looked like he was walking on flat ground, he couldn't help but admire: "You are still young!"
"I know some punches and kicks."
Gu Changyuan patted the snow on his body and looked into the distance, "This is my first time coming to this mountain. It doesn't look high from a distance, but it is continuous."
"Yes, most of these mountains are gentle, so they are suitable for planting fruit trees." Uncle Tian felt better, so he stood up and pointed in the direction to Gu Changyuan, "Young Master, look at that one up there, it looks like a viburnum.
The appearance of.”
Gu Changyuan followed the direction he pointed and saw the outline of the mountain range vaguely visible among the clouds, mist, wind and snow.
As for what it looks like like a qionghua, I'm a little reluctant.
"That hilltop is the highest peak of Qiongshan Mountain. It is said that the blood ginseng was discovered there." Uncle Tian's voice was half swallowed by the wind and snow. He shouted loudly, "It's too dangerous. The higher you go up, the stronger the wind becomes."
, the snow got heavier. Up there, there wasn’t even a place for birds to stand. A lot of people died in those years.”
Gu Changyuan looked at it intently for a moment, nodded, and said nothing.
Uncle Tian said: "That hilltop is too steep. It goes straight up and down. There is no way at all. Old man, my legs and feet can't go up. I'll just wait here for the young master."
He handed the hemp rope and the lamp to Gu Changyuan: "Young master, tie the rope around your body, and I will hold one end of the rope."
Gu Changyuan took the lamp but ignored the hemp rope: "No need."
It's not that he asked Da, the mountain peak is high and steep, and Tian Da's small amount of rope is simply not enough.
If there is real danger, this rope will be useless.
Gu Changyuan said: "Uncle Tian, you don't have to wait here. I have already remembered the way I came. It's snowy and cold on the mountain, so you can go back first."
"I'm still waiting here for you, young master."
Although Uncle Tian didn't know the person's origins, he knew from his appearance, clothing, and demeanor that he was not an ordinary nobleman. It would be troublesome if anything happened to him here.
When Gu Changyuan saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. He tied up his cloak tightly, wrapped his head and face, grabbed a dead branch, and with all his strength, he jumped onto a stone.
Uncle Tian squinted his eyes and saw him squatting on the ridge through the snow, his long hair and cloak rustling in the wind. He couldn't help but feel frightened: "Young master, you must be careful!"
In the strong wind, the young man seemed to nodded slightly, then his figure swayed and he jumped towards a higher place.
Uncle Tian opened his eyes desperately, trying to find him.
However, the wind and snow blurred my eyes, and soon I couldn't see anything.
…
By the time Lu Qinghan came back worried, Ying Ning had already given birth to the child.
Hearing the child's loud cry, he was startled for a moment, and then rushed over excitedly.
Chapter completed!