The moonlight shines on the mountains and forests covered with frost and snow. The boy and the girl are trekking upwards with difficulty. The higher they go, the colder they become. The mountain roads are rugged and covered with thousands of years of ice.
Gu Yusheng walked forward step by step, looking back from time to time.
At the bottom of the mountain, there are two powerful auras approaching.
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath, stopped, and said: "Miss Mo, you go up, and I'll stay. They should be at the Soul Condensing Realm or above. They will fly in from the sky and none of us can leave.
"
"You will die this way."
The cold wind blew Mo Wanyun's hair, and her face turned pale from the cold. Only then did Gu Yusheng notice that something was wrong with Mo Wanyun's breath.
"Are you hurt?"
Mo Wanyun shook his head slightly and walked up stubbornly, not forgetting to say to Gu Yusheng: "They can't fly in the air in this place. Walk faster and reach the place where the waterfall is frozen, and we can survive."
"good."
Gu Yusheng took a step forward. Although his internal organs were injured by the shock, his body was strong and the vitality in his Dantian was constantly circulating in the nine meridians that had been opened. He could still withstand such a cold environment.
He walked a few steps and found that Miss Mo, who was walking in front of him, gradually fell behind him, but she looked stubborn and said nothing. Her steps were already frivolous, stepping on the frost, and she might fall at any time.
Abyss.
Gu Yusheng knelt down and didn't say anything. He just turned around and looked at Mo Wanyun with his eyes.
Mo Wanyun was stunned for a moment.
"I don't."
She shook her head stubbornly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pair of hands on her back, lifting her up. The body of the young man in front of her trembled slightly, and she felt a little higher.
Her unopened eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her pale face was inexplicably red. Where is this guy putting his hands?
"Hold on tight."
Gu Yusheng's words seemed to come out from between his teeth.
The rustling footsteps just now became deeper, and the footprints on the ground became deeper.
Mo Wanyun's hands had nowhere to place at first, and his whole person was a little resistant and confused. The moonlight passed over the young man's figure.
She suddenly discovered that the boy who was slightly thinner than her six months ago had now grown a lot taller. She could hear Gu Yusheng's heart beating and his heavy breathing.
The broad frost-leafed trees on both sides are retreating.
Mo Wanyun put his hand on Gu Yusheng's shoulder. She had always been lively and unruly, and was rarely silent. But now, she couldn't say a word.
Behind them, two figures soared into the air, but were shaken by an invisible force and fell awkwardly to the bottom of the cliff.
See this.
Mo Wanyun finally let out a long breath.
"Hey, put me down."
Gu Yusheng leaned forward slightly and said between breaths: "It's better to carry it on my back. My back is very warm. What do you think?"
When Mo Wanyun heard Gu Yusheng's words, she leaned back slightly from where she was leaning. Under the moonlight, she quietly clenched her fist and prepared to hit Gu Yusheng's back.
But she saw Gu Yusheng's breath condensed into white mist and frost in the air, and the back of the boy's neck was soaked with cold sweat, and she flattened her mouth.
"I'm fine."
Mo Wanyun muttered, touched his waist, took out a pill from a porcelain bottle, and was about to put it in his mouth, then he put his hand in front of Gu Yusheng's mouth.
"Open your mouth."
"What is this... Gu..."
The pill was swallowed by Gu Yusheng, and soon, a warm breath rose up in his belly, making his internal organs, which were burning like fire, feel better, and his limbs were no longer so stiff.
"You earned it."
Mo Wanyun pursed his lips and stared at the pills in his hand, looking a little reluctant, but finally swallowed them.
"We have to find a place with leeward wind and leave no traces, otherwise they will find us sooner or later."
"Miss Mo, you are not my wife. I have lost my strength and can't make much money."
Gu Yusheng stopped and took a deep breath.
Mo Wanyun was about to come down when he suddenly saw Gu Yusheng, tiptoeing a little, leaping into the air with her on his back, borrowing strength from the treetops again, and shuttled through the frost-covered forest.
But he only flew a few dozen feet before he fell down, fell back, and sighed: "Miss Mo, this Qingping Mountain seems to have a mysterious power. I can't fly."
After Gu Yusheng finished speaking, Miss Mo didn't respond. He suddenly remembered something and turned around, only to see Mo Wanyun staring at him with a pair of round eyes.
"Soft?"
Gu Yusheng nodded, then hurriedly shook his head. He pulled his hand back and said apologetically: "Miss Mo, did you fall?"
Mo Wanyun stood up with his hands on the ground and stepped on Gu Yusheng's instep skillfully.
"snort!"
Mo Wanyun arranged her clothes, rubbed them secretly, and then used her backhand to rub her butt that was sore from the cold ground. Remembering that Gu Yusheng was behind her, she glared at the boy.
I found the boy looking up at the stars in the sky.
Quite interesting.
"Come here."
Mo Wanyun waved to Gu Yusheng.
Gu Yusheng said apologetically, and tiptoed to Mo Wanyun, "Miss Mo, it's okay for you to be angry, but don't slap me in the face."
"Who's going to hit you?"
Mo Wanyun pursed his lips.
"Show me your sect order. I can't contact the sect."
There was a strange look in Gu Yusheng's eyes. He took out his sect order and tried to contact the sect, but there was no response at all.
"Maybe it's barrier interference."
Mo Wanyun sighed and looked around.
"The trees over there are not frozen, let's go over and have a look."
"good."
Gu Yusheng nodded.
Mo Wanyun pointed at Gu Yusheng.
"Don't carry it, I can leave."
"I didn't want to carry it either, it's so heavy."
"What?"
Mo Wanyun raised his eyebrows.
Gu Yusheng waved his hand quickly and looked back again and again.
"Will they come for you?"
"They shouldn't be able to get up, but we can't get down either."
Mo Wanyun sighed quietly and glanced at Gu Yusheng, who was wearing thin clothes.
"Carry me."
"ah?"
"Don't want to?"
"Miss Mo, didn't you just say you could leave?"
"Hurry up."
Mo Wanyun stretched out his hands and motioned for Gu Yusheng to squat down.
Gu Yusheng put Mo Wanyun on his back again and walked in the forest.
I don't know how long it took.
Gu Yusheng stopped and gasped: "Miss Mo, there is a cave ahead. You can take shelter for a while, but there is a possibility that those two will find you."
Mo Wanyun untied a red rope from the end of his hair, took out a silver bell from the sachet around his waist and tied it, letting the silver bell hang in the air.
The silver bell made a low trembling sound, and the sound stirred up runes visible to the naked eye, which continued to float around.
Mo Wanyun exhaled softly at Youlan and said, "It should be safe here. Hey, where are you holding your arms?"
Mo Wanyun rolled off Gu Yusheng's back.
He glared at Gu Yusheng again.
However, she saw that Gu Yusheng was shaking, and he was clearly on the verge of losing his strength.
She grabbed Gu Yusheng's arm with her originally raised hand, and quickly pulled Gu Yusheng to the cave through a layer of clothes.
“It’s not bad here.”
Gu Yusheng nodded, took out the wooden sword, swish-swish, swish-swish the sword, and used a few pieces of ice as stones to block the entrance of the cave.
"This way it won't be cold."
Gu Yusheng turned around, took off the baggage on his shoulders, took out a piece of clothing, and draped it on the shoulders held by Mo Wanyun with both hands.
He took out another piece and spread it on the ground.
"Miss Mo, let's make do with it first."
Mo Wanyun nodded, found a piece of cake from the storage bag, took half of it, silently handed it to Gu Yusheng, and nibbled on it without saying a word.
Gu Yusheng also brought half of the cake to his mouth, and opened his mouth to taste it. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time spilled from the corner of his mouth and sprinkled on the cake.