A thousand mountains of wind and snow

He glanced at it, and this one glance almost caused him to avoid the avalanche in time.

Under the light of the bright moon, the warm yellow flower swaying on the top of the mountain, could it be the legendary Muyu flower?

It's a pity that Zhao Shu didn't have time to rejoice, the snow on this side is falling like a mountain, and the wooden fish and peanuts don't have to worry about being smashed by the falling snow on the top of the mountain, but Zhao Shu is really an ant on the hot pot now, I can't wait He spread his wings and flew to the top of the mountain to see if it was Muyu flower, and if it was Muyu flower, how far the flower had bloomed.

The muffled thunder-like voices in his ears came one after another, Zhao Shu now really had nowhere to hide, and was swept away by the falling snow, his eyes were instantly dark, and the spirit he was holding on to gradually began to disintegrate. Finally fell into a deep sleep, can he still find the flower?

Liang Mansion

Liang Yuan looked at the person who came to report with surprise, "Zhao Shu is dead?"

"It is said that it is locked in Qiyu Mountain, and Qiyu Mountain has an avalanche, and even the gods cannot fly out."

"Oh, what a pity, did Ajaan know the news?"

"Master Wen took a vacation a few days ago to recuperate. I heard that Mr. Wen's health has gotten worse for some reason."

Liang Yuan sneered, and stretched out his hand to cut off a green leaf, "Ah Jiang, I'm just too worried."

"My lord, I never thought that Mr. Wen would not treat Zhao Shu..."

Liang Yuan came over with a gloomy look, and the attendant immediately stopped talking, "Why did A-Jiang become this weak body, and why was he looked down upon so contemptuously before? Isn't it all related to the Marquis of Changning? Is it possible that Zhao Shu has become a fine fox? A-Jiang thought deeply about acting, do you really believe it?"

"But... I heard that Mr. Wen took good care of the eldest princess..." the attendant hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

"Ajaan Renshan, what's the use of that woman? Besides, the eldest princess is His Majesty's own sister, and she has to do it even for a dignified face project. Are you fools like Ajaan?" Liang Yuan said with a face I couldn't restrain my joy, "By the way, let the other side take good care of you, and if you don't die, add a knife."

"Didn't the young master say that he wanted to see Zhao Shu degenerate himself?"

"Do you think he was able to escape from the Qiyu Mountain alive? How self-willed and depraved? Besides, in the territory of the Northern Man, it will not be our turn to suspect us."

Just as the attendant left, someone came to report that someone from the south had come to see him, the joy on Liang Yuan's face faded a little, he got up and went to the dark room.

Beside

"How did Master Wen become like this?" Song Qi shook his head helplessly, and sent him out.

Qing Niang just opened the curtain and came out, "This young master is the same, even if you don't feel relieved, you shouldn't go on your own."

Song Qi said helplessly, "Qing Niang, you also know the son's temperament, but you know that the young master Zhao is in trouble in Ningdu City, and you can't sit still for a long time."

"But this young master has a deep blood feud with the Marquis of Changning, and the Marquis of Changning was destroyed in the hands of the young master. How will the two get along?"

The two looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

But Zhao Shu was swept away by the wind and snow. He thought he would die here, but he didn't expect to be accidentally swept into a cave by the wind and snow, so he escaped unharmed. Fortunately, he picked up from those corpses earlier I bought a lot of things to keep out the cold, but I didn't get hurt much.

Zhao Shu dragged his injured body to the depths of the cave, and saw a clump of burnt fire, and a person who couldn't wake up was sleeping next to him, so he probably was trapped here just like him , but there is some firewood in this place, Zhao Shu tried to light a fire but didn't want to light it seriously, the weak fire light warmed up, and the dancing sparks seemed to be a struggle against impermanent life.

Zhao Shu was fascinated by the sparks for a moment, the snow outside whizzed non-stop, but he was still thinking about the flower in his heart. In such an extremely quiet place, it would drive people crazy. Those fresh lives floated in front of his eyes one by one, whether they were unwilling to drown in the snowstorm like this.

After countless attempts to get out of the hole covered by thick snow, Zhao Shufang managed to squeeze out. After an avalanche, this place seemed to have completely changed its shape.

Zhao Shu wrapped up the old clothes tightly and left the warm cave behind him, regardless of getting up and going into the wind and snow. He vaguely remembered that the mountain peak he saw that Muyuhua was in the west.

But the west side is the place with the most wind and snow. At the beginning, he could barely walk upright, but later he almost crawled up the mountain, and if he didn't pay attention, he would roll down the cliff.

But Zhao Shu hadn't had a drop of water for several days, and just climbed a little bit, but he couldn't stop being dizzy, and a strong wind blew, and he fell down hard if he didn't pay attention.

After falling down, he climbed up again. Almost all the unstable stones on this cliff fell down, and the rest was safe. Zhao Shu dug out the dagger found in a corpse the day before yesterday from his robe. Knowing that his physical strength would never be able to withstand the exhaustion anymore, he plunged into the cliff with the dagger in one hand, and climbed with difficulty with the other. The injuries he had suffered before somehow hurt even more at this moment When I woke up, my internal organs felt dull and painful as if they had been crushed.

The cliff is so hard that even the dagger just barely sinks into it, relying on the strength of his hand to hold him back from falling. After climbing so hard for a while, he saw the peak above his head, but the cliff below the peak But it is as smooth as a mirror, and there is nowhere to draw on.

Zhao Shu looked at the cliff above his head, and countless times in his mind, the appearance of the flowers swaying in the moonlight a few days ago, such a fragile life was desperately trying to survive in such a harsh environment Go on, what reason does he have to give up?

Right now, he can only make a desperate move. Zhao Shu bites the dagger and flies towards the cliff with his toes. If he fails, he will fall down the cliff, and he can no longer support the next climb.

Fortunately, his hand touched the cliff, and Zhao Shu's remaining strength was used today, and he jumped and landed firmly on the cliff, and the whole person collapsed on the cliff as if he lost his strength. , opened his eyes, it happened that the bright moon was rising, and the little goose yellow flower had already bloomed and set, Zhao Shu watched it bloom and fall again without blinking, but there was still the last time left. I can take this flower away.

It's a pity that Qiyu Mountain will never fulfill people's wishes easily. Zhao Shu's physical strength and spirit have almost reached their limit, but Qiyu Mountain still has a blizzard, and Zhao Shu just guards That flower, in my heart, is extremely eagerly looking forward to its final blooming and falling as soon as possible.

But the pain in his mind was like a needle prick, and he watched the flower falling in the moonlight for the last time stretching his body to his heart's content in a blur of consciousness. Zhao Shu asked himself that he had seen many kinds of precious flowers when he was in Ningdu before, But none of them is as beautiful as the present wooden fish flower that shakes the soul. Perhaps this is the most beautiful and pure life that shocks people's hearts!

Zhao Shu carefully wrapped the flower with a parchment scroll, and tied the little flower tightly in his palm with the hair band wrapped around his palm. Right now, he wants to hand over this matter within ten days. In the hands of Master Liquor, he was entrusted to refine it.

Zhao Shu got up and was about to go down the mountain, but he didn't expect that his whole body had already lost his strength. As soon as he stood up, he couldn't stop falling, and rolled all the way to the bottom of the mountain like a snowball. His consciousness began to blur again, and he didn't know why. It wasn't that he was dreaming, it was that he smelled the aroma of fireworks, or he fainted from darkness.

In a daze, he seemed to see the bluish-white figure gradually disappearing into the wind and snow and suddenly sat up, but his whole body was already drenched in sweat.

Zhao Shu came back to his senses with great difficulty, but found that he was in an extremely simple hut, and the quilt covering him was patched one after another. A wrinkled old woman came in with something, and saw He smiled and said God bless in Beiman dialect.

Zhao Shu thought that it was probably because of the clothes he was taking off from the corpses that the old woman mistook him for a Northern barbarian.

Zhao Shuyu has an inexplicable talent for language. He just listened to those criminals in the Northern Xinjiang military camp before and wrote down some ordinary exchanges. At first he simply guessed the meaning of the noisy voices of those northern barbarian men, but later he got used to it in such an environment.

Immediately, he smiled and thanked him in Beiman's words.

The old lady was taken aback, "I didn't expect it to be a young man!"

Zhao Shu just didn't understand what he meant, but when he saw his own reflection in the water, he understood instantly. He had been scrambling in the snow mountain for so long, and the only exposed face was frostbitten and dirty. You can't see his original appearance at all.

"Young man, you also went to the Qiyu Mountain to work hard?" The old woman sighed, "You young people just don't want to give up. Those flowers are sacred objects, and they can be found so easily there. Now, whether the flowers exist or not is another matter, people are always alive, if you exchange a good living person for a flower that you don’t know if it’s true or not, you won’t even want to take it!”

Zhao Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the flower in his palm, "There are things in this world that are more precious than life."

"When a person dies, there is nothing left. There is nothing more important than life."

Zhao Shu smiled and said nothing, "How long have I been asleep?"

"I do hope you