On the lonely Ichini Peak, a vast white area was covered with cold air, and whimpering sounds were shaking through it. It was surprisingly quiet and surprisingly white.
A shocking avalanche has caused the scenery of Izumi Peak to change suddenly. The snowy cape on the top of the mountain has become a little bare at this time, and the beautiful Snow Mountain Sect is also completely covered by snow.
The powerful sects of the Northern Wilderness disappeared into the world like this.
Sparse snowflakes as big as goose feathers began to float in the sky again. I wonder if the God was also feeling sad about the nirvana of this sect.
Hula!
A place on the mountainside was originally covered with a smooth layer of snow, but one hand suddenly stretched out. The hand suddenly hit the snow surface, and a human figure shot out from the snow nest.
.
The soft snow layer was almost unable to focus on, but it was still used by this man, which shows that his skill was only unusual.
The man slowly turned his head, and there were some shocking purple bruises on his slightly pretty face, which were obviously caused by a hard object hitting him in the avalanche just now.
"Lu Qing! Lu Qing!" The young man shouted a few times with a hoarse throat, but there was still no response in the empty mountains and forests. The scarred young man was Yun Hao who was finally submerged by the torrent.
Yun Hao was a little depressed. He still vaguely remembered the fear in Lu Qing's eyes when he was swept away by Xuelang. After walking a few steps forward, a burst of heart-wrenching pain came from Yun Hao's body, which made him fall into a state of great difficulty.
He grinned and stopped.
"Qiao'er! Qiao'er!..."
Woo woo...
The only thing that responded to him seemed to be the whimpering sound of the cold wind.
"Zhou Ting! Zhou Ting..."
Woo woo...
...
Yun Hao was gasping for breath. It had consumed a lot of energy just now. Coupled with his bruised body, he just shouted twice, feeling that he was feeling himself.
My throat felt so uncomfortable as if it was burned by fire.
He bent down slightly, and he picked up a handful of snow from the snow and put it in his mouth. When the snow water became warm, he swallowed it with a gurgle.
He looked around and there seemed to be white on the mountain. Because of the pain, Yun Hao twitched the corners of his mouth from time to time, and he limped towards the downstairs.
At this moment, Yun Hao's heart was filled with deep regret. He felt that he was sorry for everyone. These people were not used here, but now they all died with him.
As he thought about it, Yun Hao's eyes became a little wet. Who said that men were bleeding but not crying? It was just that they had not reached the sad place.
After reaching the extreme of sadness, Yun Hao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his slightly wet cuffs, and his eyes began to burn slowly.
"It's all the blame for that damn bastard! If he didn't come out to find trouble, then all this wouldn't have happened!"
Yun Hao turned all the grief into hatred in his heart. The blue veins on his thin palm were exposed. Above the blue veins, there seemed to be traces of red lines that were wriggling like earthworms.
Although he was so sad and angry in his heart, Yun Hao still limped towards the downstairs. He knew that under the impact of the avalanche, all creatures were hit by the downstairs. Perhaps when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he might find Lu Qing.
He must excavate the figures of people, even if they are corpses.
With his fists tightened, Yun Hao's limping figure became extremely firm, and the rows of clearly visible footprints behind him were clearly visible.
The wind was still whistling, and the heavy snow in the air was also rolling and dancing, as if beautiful elves were dancing beautifully.
A man in a green brocade robe appeared here. Looking at the footprints on the ground that were almost buried by the wind and snow, he smiled and his slightly red eyes stared at the place where Yun Hao disappeared.
"I didn't expect there was a survivor, it was interesting!" A cold voice floated in the air, making the surrounding temperature seem to have dropped a lot.
It can be vaguely identified in the wind and snow that this man was the one who caused the avalanche.
----------call……
Yun Hao exhaled a heavy breath, and a thin layer of snow-white fell on his hair. People who reached the level of a swordsman pay attention to breathing naturally. Generally, they would not make such a heavy breathing sound, unless
This man was seriously injured.
Yun Hao is in such a state of dying at this moment. The disappearance of several friends made him feel extremely heavy. He was reluctant to sit down for a while and use the Sage King Sacred Book to repair the damaged meridians in his body. His only goal seemed to have become
In front, only by walking to the foot of the mountain can he confirm whether all his friends were buried here.
However, now, he was really tired. His clothes were covered with a thin layer of ice, which was the sweat he had soaked his clothes just now.
Yun Hao squatted on the ground and gasped heavily, his temples also beating. This feeling reminded him of the feeling after running a thousand meters with all his strength during the sports test.
Or, the feeling now is even more uncomfortable than that time, because the coldness also deeply hurts Yun Hao's bruises.
Yun Hao's eyelids were extremely heavy. He had the urge to lie directly in the snow and sleep, but he knew that this would not work. It was not the first time he had survived in such an environment. Last time, he was with Xiaoyu.
The two stayed together, but this time... Yun Hao smiled bitterly, and his friends seemed to be gone.
call……
This was a slight breathing, but it did not come from Yun Hao. Yun Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and he struggled to stand up.
call……
Yun Hao's ears moved slightly, and he gathered all his fighting spirit into his ears, wanting to let his ears hear clearly where they breathe.
He walked anxiously in the snow, finally determined one place, and then he lay on the ground and dug it up with his hands.
Hula hula hula...
Sharp stones, nails on the beams, and thorns on the door panels... After the Snow Mountain Sect was destroyed, the miscellaneous things in the building were also washed into this area. Yun Hao's fighting spirit was already close to
Depleted, his skin as strong as a monster became extremely fragile under exhaustion. Every time Yun Hao pushed these things away, they left a long blood mark on his hands and a bright red blood.
It also flowed out along the wind, and the blood emitted a lingering heat, but it dissipated in this world for a moment.
When Yun Hao dug out a corner of his clothes, the surroundings were already red and white, becoming extremely charming, and Yun Hao's hands were already covered in blood.
However, Yun Hao seemed to have no idea about the pain on his body and was digging desperately.
Finally, Fang Qiao's delicate face was revealed under the snow layer. Her face was extremely peaceful, like a sleeping little princess, but there was also a bright red mark on the little princess' forehead, which was obviously just now.
caused by sharp things.
"Qiao'er! Qiao'er! Wake up! Wake up!" Yun Hao helped Fang Qiao up with all his strength, and then shook her desperately, but Fang Qiao's slender body was like a soft willow branch.
No matter how Yun Hao shook, he didn't react. If Yun Hao hadn't been able to feel her faint breath, he wouldn't believe that Fang Qiao in front of him was a living person.
Fang Qiao's crystal clear little face had already turned white, and the snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes and finally melted into thin snow water flowed down her cheeks, as if crystal clear as tears.
Clear.
"Qiao'er!" Yun Hao's voice was hoarse, and the sound made at this time seemed to be a little more sensuous than that of a wild beast.
Yun Hao poured Fang Qiao's cold body into his arms, trying to transmit his faint body temperature over. He murmured: "Qiao'er, you will be fine, Qiao'er, you will be fine..."
He kept muttering like self-comfort, and his body was trembling constantly due to cold or excitement.
Yun Hao hugged him for a while, and felt that the delicate body in his arms seemed to show no sign of waking up, so he skewed Fang Qiao's body slightly, looked at the beautiful cheek, gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao'er, life and death are at stake, right?
Live."
Immediately, he placed Fang Qiao gently on the ground, and then leaned down and the two of them touched their lips together.
In the cold wind and heavy snow, Yun Hao's artificial respiration adds a charming atmosphere to this world.