Mu Xi

Mu Xi was taken aback, Master wouldn't be stupid from freezing, and then Master used his hand to pull Mu Xi in one direction. If he opened his mouth to speak at this time, his throat would be frozen into an ice lump, Mu Xi Walking along with the master, after about half an hour Mu Xi saw a cave from a distance, but the master stopped, Mu Xi looked at the master, the master let go of Mu Xi's clothes, looked for a place to leeward, and motioned to Mu Xi Xi quickly dug the snow cave. The snow was very soft at this time and it was not suitable for digging a snow cave, but Mu Xi still worked with Master tacitly. Naturally, the master had his reasons. The snow cave was dug quickly. Hide in and block the entrance of the cave with snow, leaving only a small hole for ventilation.

Mu Xi boiled some snow water in it, and took out the dry food. The corn biscuit was like a stone. The master soaked the cake in hot water, and it became soft after a while. It's from a big family.Mu Xi has never heard his master tell his story. Since he can remember, Mu Xi has never seen his master interact with anyone else, except for the masters in the Lama Temple, but he rarely goes there.

When he was full, Mu Xi hugged Master tightly, shivering from the cold, and asked tremblingly, "Master, why don't you go into the cave."

The master stroked the strands of hair on Mu Xi's forehead and said, "There are wolves living in it. Tomorrow, we will drive the wolves away."

Mu Xi said "oh", stopped answering, closed his eyes slowly, and fell asleep after a while. With Master around, Mu Xi is not afraid of anything.

The master looked at Mu Xi's young face and sighed. He had sighed many times since he went to the snow mountain. The master held Mu Xi tightly and stayed up all night.

The snow didn't stop, and Mu Xi knew it as soon as he opened his eyes. The master was clearing the snow hole, and the strong wind rushed towards Mu Xi head-on with the snow. Mu Xi shuddered and squatted in the snow to ask the master what to do.

Master turned his head and looked at Mu Xi. There was a vast expanse of white snow behind him, and asked, "Mu Xi, are you afraid?"

Mu Xi stood up, squeezed the palms of his hands, several folds appeared in the thick cotton gloves, Mu Xi said, "Master, I'm not afraid."

The master's face became serious in an instant: "Speak out if you are afraid, no one will laugh at you." Then he eased back: "Mu Xi, you have to learn to be afraid. Only when you have fear in your heart will you slowly become strong, and then you will be able to fight. Will know how to cherish."

Mu Xi nodded his head half-understood, the master tightened the leather jacket, and said to Mu Xi: "There are hot springs in the cave, and there are also wolves. If you want to pick snow lotus, the premise is to let yourself live first."

Mu Xi lowered his head, raised it up again in an instant, and said to Master, "Master, I'll lead the wolf away."

The master shook his head: "Mu Xi, in the snowstorm, where can you lead the wolves to? We only have two choices, kill the wolves, or be killed by the wolves."

"But, Master..."

"The wolf is coming, Mu Xi."

The strong wind and snow mixed with a trace of fishy smell, Mu Xi's hands were sweating nervously, and a few skinny snow wolves walked towards this side with a low growl, Mu Xi asked Master in a low voice: "Can we kill them?"

"If you don't try, how will you know that some things are impossible. Mu Xi, hold the knife, and don't show timidity in front of these beasts. Fear and timidity are different. You can be afraid, but you can't show timidity. You The more timid they are, the more rampant these beasts will be, and they will always understand the term bullying better than humans," Master said to Mu Xi.

Snow wolves have never left the snow mountain from birth to death. They are children of the snow mountain. They have been reborn again and again in the cold and hunger. The harsh environment will never defeat them. They will not let any prey go.

The first snow wolf rushed towards the master, the scimitar in the master's hand drew a cold light, the hot wolf blood splashed Mu Xi's face, it was fishy and smelly, Mu Xi clung to the master, back to back with the master , without any fancy tricks, the master slit the snow wolf's throat with a knife, and the wolf's blood flowed into the snow, and it was shockingly red. Suddenly Mu Xi was not afraid, and he roared at the remaining snow wolf The wolf rushed over, heavy snow poured into his neck, and stroked Mu Xi's hot heart. The child who grew up drinking snow water, after all, has a bit of the bravery of the northerners. The most primitive fighting, the worst environment, everything is like Like a gorgeous and thrilling dream, Mu Xi is the leader of this dream, the master looked at Mu Xi, and gradually revealed a gratified smile, this child has grown up after all.

When people go up the mountain, they are most afraid of encountering wolves, and wolves hate being entangled with humans the most. They each guard their own squares and struggle to survive, but once they meet, it will be a duel of life and death, and they do not want to lose. , but in the end one side is going to lose, and this time the wolf lost.

Mu Xi spit out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and stared fiercely at the remaining snow wolves, as if he was the snow wolf who ruled the snow mountain. The defeated general walked to the depths of the snow mountain, and the blood-stained fur gradually melted into the heavy snow. Mu Xi watched the snow wolf's back gradually turn into black spots, and finally disappeared. As if it was all used up, Mu Xi twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed a few times facing the gray sky. Master stood aside and quietly wiped the scimitar in his hand. His eyes were calm. Everything just now was probably necessary in his life. In the part where Mu Xi and Master's cotton-padded clothes were torn numerous times, the messy blood on the ground gradually solidified and became a piece of red crystal.