windy cold

During the lunch break, Lu Wanfeng didn't sleep well, tossing and turning, he didn't even notice when his brother came back to the house.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the unbolted sash and prism scraped harshly, disturbing people.

Lu Wanfeng simply turned over and sat up, fastened the bolt tightly in two or three steps, then retreated to the bed, scratched his ears and cheeks, but still felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Or... let's go to Lianwu Peak to see him.

While struggling, a junior sister came and knocked on the door.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master... Just now someone from the Ling family informed that this afternoon's class will be changed to Wu Ya Gathering... You don't need to bring a sword."

Before the door was opened, Lu Wanfeng could tell that this was his junior sister Cheng, who was at the same level in terms of seniority, but only half a year younger than himself. She didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays, but she was cowardly. A cowering expression.

Lu Wanfeng put on his clothes and got out of bed to open the door, but there was no sign of anyone at the door.

He looked back at his brother inexplicably.

Lu Jianglin was still wrapped in the quilt and lying on the inside, without moving, only a low voice came through the quilt: "Got it."

An hour later, Lu Wanfeng hid under the cedar and sneezed loudly.

He has been waiting on Wuya for a long time, although he came earlier because he couldn't sleep, but now it's past the class time, but there is no one on Wuya except himself.

Until the sun was so dim that there was nothing there, a light mist formed on the cliff, and the cold wind was mixed with rain and snow. A thin layer of frost could accumulate on the shoulders after staying in the open space for a while, and the thick jacket could not stop the attack. coolness.

He decided to go back, but found that the chain from Taixu Peak to Wuya had been broken from the other end, and there was no way out.

He should have reacted earlier, how could Junior Sister Cheng be the one to notify him of the class change?Don't think too much, it must be the twins who came up with the bad idea.I have been carefully avoiding the limelight, but I didn't expect to offend these two plague gods because of Ling Qiuyu's matter. The point is that I didn't even bring my sword!

He gritted his teeth for a while, mostly because he was mad at himself for being stupid.

This Wuya Peak is an independent small mountain between the three big peaks of Mugu and Chenzhong. The top of the mountain has been turned into a small square without any fence around the edge. Even a layer of ice has condensed, which shows how long no one has come up.

The Lu family went to study this time, and they also came to Wuya to play with their friends during their spare time, so they had some simple understandings.There is no way out of this Wuya other than the three-jump chain linking Taixu Peak, Qi Yunfeng and Lianwu Peak.

But Taixu Peak's chains are broken, and we can find the other two. If we're lucky, we can go to Lianwu Peak to visit Qin Chuhan.

Lu Wanfeng comforted himself, wrapped his clothes tightly and went to find a way out.

I was lucky, and soon found a chain extending deep into the clouds and mist. There was already a thick layer of white snow on it, and the chain, which was usually stretched tightly, could not help but shake slightly in the wind and snow.

When he came up, he could still walk directly on the two-palm-wide chain, but now he couldn't do anything, so Lu Wanfeng had to kneel down, sweep the snow off the chain and crawl.

The children from the south of the Yangtze River felt the horror of the cold iron in winter for the first time. They took the first step, and when they were about to move forward, their hands were already glued to the chain.

It was hard to pull it off, it was very sticky, but after a while, the warm palm was frozen and almost unconscious.

He started to get a little nervous, and in a panic, he pulled hard, only to see a palm-shaped red and white thing left on the place where his palm was holding just now, which quickly condensed into ice, and his right hand...

No pain, but horrible.

"God..."

He backed away in horror, and after a while, he tore off a piece of clothing with lingering fear, and wrapped it tightly around his hands.

Kneeling and walking on the chains that were not wide in the strong wind gradually became very difficult. Later, he moved bit by bit holding the chains. The heavy chains could not even withstand the raging winds, swaying like a child's swing.

The heavy snow predicted by Ling Yun has come, and it is more likely to turn into a blizzard.

Lu Wanfeng was very scared and wanted to cry. At only ten years old, he had never felt such a real fear that his body would be crushed in the next second. He felt hopeless.

But he didn't want to die, he hadn't lived enough. Excluding the six years he couldn't remember, he had only lived for four years. find my mother...

Don't let such a short-lived death happen to you!

His eyes gradually gathered a firm belief that it is impossible to give up, no matter how long the chain is, there is no end, as long as it is not broken, as long as it can still climb, it can always leave this Wuya!

But at the next moment, his hand slipped, and he fell down from one side. He subconsciously tightened his feet and the other hand, and was hung upside down under the chain in a twirl.

The hot blood rushed straight to his brain, he was dizzy and still cried.

He was just a ten-year-old child, and what he was going through at this time was too difficult for an adult.

A blizzard, a mistake, a person may be frozen under the thick snow several meters high, buried in a foreign land, and the terrified appearance before death will be completely preserved for hundreds of thousands of years, and will never see the light of day.

How many regrets do you have to leave behind?

I don't want to die... I really don't want to die...

God, if I'm allowed to get out alive this time, I'll definitely stop making excuses...

Wicked people can't wait for the sky to reap, happiness can't just give in, and no one can surpass... If anyone treats me well, I will treat them double, but if anyone insults me, I will definitely repay them!

A strong desire to survive rose again in the little boy's heart. After dozens of failures, he finally sat back on the chains again. He only had time to take a few breaths before continuing to climb forward.

My brain was numb, and I don't know how long it took, the chain began to rise, and then bit by bit, it finally climbed to the end.

Lu Wanfeng finally set foot on the ground again, and quickly collapsed on the ground. His numb nasal cavity could no longer provide enough air. He opened his mouth to take a big breath, but was caught off guard by the shards of ice.

It hurts, but soon the pain will go away.

Thousands of miles of snow is falling, and the entire evening drum and morning bell are being ravaged by strong winds, and this place is no exception. Countless light and soft things are swept up and fly in the air. Apart from ice and snow, occasional gravel particles are thrown on the face.

The numbness from the low temperature also saved him a lot of trouble. He got up again and groped inside.

This blizzard came quickly, and the line of sight was not very clear. I couldn't tell which mountain it was, but it was certain that there must be people living in it. Whether it was the house of the Ling family master or the Ling family's senior brothers, it should be no problem to take shelter from the wind and snow for a while. Bar.

So he went up several discontinuous steps, and walked in along the roadside which was no longer obvious. After a while, he saw a hazy yellow light in front of him, like a roadside lamp.

Hope was close at hand, so he quickened his pace, but unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, his feet were empty, and he fell into a pool with a "plop".

The pool water was icy cold, soaking his clothes in an instant, piercing his still warm body like thousands of needles, quickly depriving him of body temperature.

He almost collapsed, why is there an unfrozen pool in a snowy day!

It's so wet, so cold, no way, you can't stay here, you must find a shelter from the wind immediately, otherwise you'll come out alive from the abyss, and you'll die from the sudden drop in body temperature.

The cloth wrapped around my hand fell into the water, but I can't care about it now.

He tried his best to climb ashore, and his wet hair and eyelashes froze in an instant.

Persevere, it's all here, there will definitely be a house by the light, Lu Wanfeng, just hold on...

The hard work was not in vain, and soon he vaguely saw the shape of a house, and when he got closer, he saw nothing written on the blank plaque on the edge, and he didn't know whose house he walked to.

He limped past the lamp and went in, hearing the wind and snow blowing behind him, he reached out decisively to push the door open.

"squeak--!"

Before the door touched, the group of yellow lamp shadows slammed into it, and there was a slender scream in the noise. Lu Wanfeng was too slow to respond, his ears hurt, and his body was knocked upside down. Then He fell headlong and rolled down.

He only had time to see the sky spinning in front of him, barely thinking: What the hell is this... The hope that I just appeared, is gone again.

gone again.

In front of the second guest house of Dianxiangju, under the cold wind, Lu Jianglin confronted the twins anxiously.

"It's been almost two hours, and Wan Feng hasn't returned yet, what did you do to him!?"

Lu Cheng took a bite of the juicy jujube, spit out the seeds that fell into his mouth with a crooked mouth, squinted his mouth, and squinted at him, "What are you doing like this? Not a sound."

Lu Ze leaned against the door and sneered.

Lu Jianglin's complexion changed slightly, and he scolded in a low voice: "Let's just make a fuss, there is nothing on Wuya. At this time, there is a strong wind and heavy snow. You cut off the chain with a sword, and you want to put him to death!"

The piano lesson in the afternoon ended early due to the heavy snow. After returning, I didn't see Lu Wanfeng, and the sword was left in the house. In this weather, even Yujian might not be able to return safely, let alone empty-handed!

The twins looked at each other, and looked at him again, still indifferent, "The bastard outside will die when he dies, don't you and the aunt hate him too..." As he spoke, he moved closer with an unpredictable expression, and whispered And he said seductively, "That person surnamed Cheng is average in cultivation and has no family to rely on, so the matter is pushed to her. Is it an accident? It has nothing to do with us."

Lu Jianglin's expression tightened when he heard the words, and there was no peace between his brows. Runyu moved in response, and a light yellow sword shadow flew out of the air, pointing straight at Lu Cheng's face. The sword energy cut off several strands of his hair. In half a minute, it was about to scratch the tip of his nose.

"Presumptuous! The two of you are becoming more and more lawless now, and the Lu family's family rules will not tolerate such bad behavior like you!"

Lu Cheng was stunned, his face pale.

Lu Ze stood next to him and gently pushed the sword away, the contemptuous smile on his face was still there, and his tone was not even a little flustered, "Put down your expression, even if you expose this matter, you will be able to get rid of it." Relationship?" As he spoke, he put his index finger in front of his lips, and whispered, "God knows this matter, you know me, don't say whether he can survive this time... Even if he comes back alive, will he still have to pay attention?" Give him an 'explain'?"

We are just grasshoppers on a rope.

Lose all.

It has to be said that some unexpected situations have occurred when things have developed to this point, but things have come to this, it is better to think of a way out as soon as possible.

Lu Jianglin's expression was cloudy and uncertain. After a while, he slowly withdrew his sword, his expression complicated, and he said: "I'll inform the Ling family to help with the search. You'd better pray for him to come back safely."

After speaking, he turned and left, unwilling to stay for another second.

The man left, Lu Cheng finally moved, raised his hand to touch his slightly numb nose, and scolded his mother viciously: "Who do you think you are, a useless bastard? If it's not the eldest son, it's his turn to point fingers in front of us. ?”

Lu Ze turned around and grabbed his hand, rubbed it lightly on his face, and said slowly, "It won't make him proud for too long."