Volume 2 Accession to the World Chapter 95 Blizzard
"Let's go, let's go. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Let's go to the leeward area to find a cave first. There must be a cave left by our predecessors here. We can escape for a while before going down the mountain. There should be a big meal the day after tomorrow. Look at the plum blossoms to quench your thirst.
ah."
"If you don't think this cake tastes good, then give it back to me."
"Hey, hey, don't, I can't bear to give up this life-saving thing. When the time comes, I will take you to meet my friends. There will definitely be good wine and good food to greet you, and I will introduce you, this new friend, to them."
"Don't they have their own sect? Can you join them?"
"Hey, this is really your first time here. When those adults are talking and chatting, someone will definitely get together. We, a group of young people, will naturally get together too. Who should be divided according to the sect."
"Didn't you say you don't have many friends? You wouldn't want to sit on An Yinan and Ouyang Zixuan's table, right?"
Yin Wudao bit into the hard pie and turned to look at Feng Yu: "Oh, you still know them, I'm looking down on you."
"Haha, no wonder they call you Gui Gongzi. You are really out of the ordinary. You insist on coming here with me, just like a ghost."
"You little brother, take care of me!"
"You are only two years older than me, so your strength is about this."
"Don't force me."
"Find a way, stop talking nonsense, I don't want to die here yet."
The strong wind was blowing loudly, whistling continuously, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and more arrogant. In a cave with only about ten square meters, Feng Yu and Yin Wudao were meditating and doing exercises to resist.
A cold wave coming around the body.
However, a person who is under the eighth level and a half-step eighth level, no matter how hard he resists, it seems so difficult.
The two of them did not slack off at all and tried their best to support.
Little did they know, if there wasn't an old Taoist priest outside the cave who helped them block the deadly wind and snow, how could they have been so relaxed, and they might have fallen under the wind and snow long ago.
The old man with the white beard stood not far outside the cave, with the basket placed at his feet. He took a sip of old wine, pushed out his hands, and circled clockwise several times. Waves of air flow spread in front of him, and the strong wind
The snowflakes brought here seemed to be stuck in a whirlpool and couldn't escape. They slowly gathered in front of me. After a while, they actually formed a wall of snow!
The old man retracted his left hand, took the gourd at his waist and drank another mouthful of old wine. His right hand fluttered towards the snow wall.
This seems weak and weak, but I didn't expect to feel the unbearable pressure and cold when I got close. The snowflakes on the surface of the snow wall splashed and floated out like petals, and the remaining wall was so hard.
It became a wall of ice standing there!
The old Taoist priest leaned against the snow-covered mountain wall, drinking wine and exhaling. He felt that he was still enjoying everything brought by the wind and snow. The ice wall blocked the strong wind and blizzard for the three of them, and their bodies were shaking on the top of the mountain.
, and it is also slowly reducing.
Looking at the slowly dimming wind and snow, the old Taoist priest put away his wine gourd, carried the basket, and went down the mountain by himself, humming a little tune without even looking at Feng Yu and the others.
Feeling that the pressure outside the cave had weakened, Feng Yu and Yin Wudao opened their eyes at the same time.
"The wind and snow have calmed down a lot. We should retreat and get down the mountain quickly while we have the opportunity, otherwise we are afraid that we will be in trouble later."
Naturally, Feng Yu would not doubt his words, "Well, let's go quickly."
The two of them poked their heads out of the cave, but still shivered a few times from the cold. They walked slowly along the wall, looking for a way down the mountain.
"There must be a road here, but it's unfortunately buried by snow. We can only walk by feeling."
"Be careful in front. Don't miss the mark. I can't save you."
"Just follow closely."
Footprints appeared on the snow one after another, but they were erased again after a while.
The way down the mountain is much more difficult than the way up the mountain, especially in such a harsh environment. If you are not careful, you may be shattered to pieces. Even veterans must be more careful. Of course, except for the white-bearded old Taoist priest, that kind of person
It is here to break the shackles of the world, which is also the pursuit of martial arts.
"Are you sure you can tell the way? Why do I feel like we are walking towards the edge of the cliff?"
"I don't know either, I just feel it."
Stretching one foot to the right is the abyss. Feng Yu and Yin Wudao were walking slowly on this edge. They walked around for an unknown amount of time when a large, thick iron chain suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Look, Feng Yu, you still don't trust me, haven't you found it?"
"You are awesome, go quickly."
The two men took out the end of the iron chain and nailed it tightly into the mountain. It was very strong and could not be pulled no matter how hard it was pulled.
"This chain is quite old. It's so old, but it's okay and strong enough. I don't know what it looks like on the other end. It would be nice if someone could pick us up."
Feng Yu rolled his eyes at him, "The wind and snow are still blowing, who doesn't want to die to come up to pick you up?"
The two of them followed the iron chain to a cliff. The iron chain hung straight from one end to the other, as if it was a specially built bridge.
Feng Yu sneered a few times, "Oh, the people of the Tianshan sect are so generous. They only use an iron chain for this bridge. How poor they are. They are also holding a martial arts competition. They shouldn't buy groceries on credit."
Yin Wudao stepped on the suspended iron chain, which had a thin layer of broken ice on it, "As far as I know, the Tianshan sect is the largest sect around here, with many disciples, and they have contacts with merchants. How can they not
You're poor, it's probably another test. Who makes going up the mountain so easy?"
"It's just you."
Feng Yu took the lead and flew past the first iron chain. Looking ahead, it turned out that what he was stepping on was like a stake in the middle. There were several iron chains in front of him, but he hadn't noticed it just now. Plus the wind, snow and clouds, there were no
See clearly.
"Hey, come here, it's still early."
When Yin Wudao heard Feng Yu calling him, he jumped over a few times.
"What's going on! Are you sick? Who built this road!"
"Stop shouting and think about how to get there. It's too cold and I can't jump."
"I don't have any strength anymore."
There is no way to just waste it like this. Sooner or later, the wind and snow will use up the last bit of their inner strength. The only way is to get over. You two look at me and I look at you, and they dance a few more times.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Standing on the penultimate pile and looking at the last chain that was seventy or eighty meters long, the two of them were completely dumbfounded.
"There is no other way, so let's walk on the balance beam." One of the skills I once learned in the martial arts school is to walk steadily. This is necessary to surprise the enemy, so I have practiced the balance beam.
"This balance beam is too narrow, isn't it? Do you want to balance the chopsticks?"
"Then what can I do? Don't tell me. You are a crow with a sharp mouth. It feels like the wind is getting stronger again."
"It's better to go."
Yin Wudao was in front and Feng Yu was behind. Both of them held their hands flat and used their little strength to step on the slippery chain towards the other end.
Suddenly, the roar of an eagle flying from nowhere startled the two of them. Amidst the roaring wind, their nervousness became more and more tense. The two of them could not adapt to the violent shaking of the chain, and they both fell down.
Feng Yu and Yin Wudao were also considered extremely talented experts. Their reaction speed was very fast, and the mountain was very high, so they immediately calmed down their anxious mood. It was impossible to go up, so they just wanted to land with their lives saved.
Seeing that there was a frozen river not far below, the two of them looked at each other in the air, and with the same idea, they used all their inner strength to shoot towards the same point with both palms.
With a bang, the ice surface broke open. The two of them protected their heads and vitals and fell straight down. In just a moment, the cold and biting river water overwhelmed their wills, and they both fainted.
The remaining iron fan and flute were stuck in the ice.
I don't know how long it took, but Yin Wudao woke up leisurely. He was numb and unconscious. He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. He was in the river, maybe because he floated up, and he was lying on the ice.
.
He smiled unconsciously, "I'm so lucky to be alive."
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. There was no one else in front of him. He wanted to look around but was unable to do so. The voice in his mouth was almost too low to be heard: Feng Yu, Feng Yu, Feng Yu?
For a moment, I fainted again, but I vaguely remembered the sound of footsteps.
When he woke up again, he was already in a bamboo house, his clothes had been changed, and there was an old man with a white beard sitting next to him. If he had been able to look back before, he would have discovered that this was the peerless man on the top of the mountain.
Master.
"you're awake."
"You saved me? Where am I?"
The old man stretched out his hand and put it on Yin Wudao's wrist, closed his eyes and breathed, "Well, his foundation is very good and he has recovered well. He is indeed a ghost master."
Yin Wudao suddenly remembered something, "Senior, did you only save me?"
The old man drank the old wine and glanced at him, "What else? I didn't see the other boy. I originally went down the mountain before you, but I didn't expect you to be so fast. When I walked to the river, you were even better than me.
First, it’s this method that makes it beyond the reach of even a poor person.”
Yin Wudao didn't hear what he said, he only thought about the friend who fell with him, "Feng Yu, he won't die, he probably won't."
"Don't think about it. All you have to do is recover well. There are no internal injuries. It's just that the Tianshui River is too cold and has paralyzed you. You need to rest. The martial arts competition is about to begin. In the next few days, someone will definitely challenge you. You have to
Be careful about the position of the Sixth Young Master, don't embarrass your master, Taoist Ghost."
Speaking of Ghost Taoist, Yin Wudao finally came to his senses. Even this senior couldn't find Feng Yu, and it was even more impossible for him. The river was frozen. If he couldn't float up, he would probably be dead.
No matter what, when you recover, you must go find him. Whether he is alive or dead, you must see him.