Jiaohua

Chapter 450 You Want To Live (Part [-])
It was almost past time, and it was almost noon, but the sky was getting darker and darker due to the wind and snow.

There is a lot of snow under the cliffs, and the mountains are covered with frost and white. There are more cliffs of different heights under the mountains.

The Immortal Masters of the Yuanhe Sect scattered around looking for someone, because the southeast of the mountain is the Shuangjiang Palace, fearing that the name would be heard by the people below, Dai Yu had no choice but to say, and called Nvwa.

The mountains are full of "female babies" and "female dolls".

The shovel dug a large amount of snow, almost digging three feet into the ground.

In the abyss below, Shen Lie went down early, because he was afraid that the torch would melt the ice and snow, causing the bottom of the snowdrift to be slippery, and even more terrible frost and snow would sink. He almost walked forward in the dark.

But the abyss is too big, and I don't know where to find it. After searching for a long time, there is no one.

From Sishi to Shenshi, everyone didn't stop and kept looking for it, but to no avail.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the lights in the surrounding fields are thin, the wind is blowing again, and there is a torrential snow.

Old Sovereign Pei went up the slope with a shovel, looked at the old man who was shoveling snow, and said, "I have searched almost all of this area. She may have fallen under the abyss. It has been so long. I am afraid it will be bad luck. I want to take someone to look for it below, but I'm afraid it's not safe, so I need you to lead the way."

The old man was dressed in plain winter clothes no different from ordinary farmers. He was shoveling away a pile of snow and said, "Tell someone to go back."

"Then, aren't you looking for it?" Old Sect Master Pei asked.

"It's going to be a strong wind," the old man raised his body and looked at him, and said, "Keep searching, half of the people here will not survive, please choose ten people with great skills for me, and I will continue to search."

"Okay," Old Sovereign Pei nodded, "I'll go right away."

"Thank you." The old man said.

Seeing the old Sect Master Pei leave, the old man looked away, lifted up the shovel again, and brought out something with the shovel, a small cloth tube wrapped by a long strip of cloth.

The old man was stunned, and reached out to pick up the cloth strip.

Very simple strips of cloth, wrapped in snow.

The cloth strips are a bit worn out, and the snow inside is different from the surrounding heavy snow. It can be seen that it was frozen by the surrounding heavy snow when it was about to melt, and has no cohesive floc.

It was really her, and besides, she was sick.

The violent and surging emotions hit the old man who had been calm and self-sufficient for decades. His hands trembled a little. Even though he stood at the mountain pass and looked at her away back, he knew it was a farewell. So far, the summer is warm and the winter is cold. , he is not so restless.

But soon, the old man regained his composure and turned to look at the cliff further back.

He has dug all around, and the cloth tube was found three feet below the snow where he is standing now, and the snow is very deep.

Things are dead, but people are alive. According to her skills and ability to judge stress, unless she is dying, no matter how seriously ill she is, as long as she still has the strength to walk, she will never let herself be in the danger.

According to what the strong man said, the snow road collapsed from south to north at that time, so after she fell down, she didn't let herself be buried for the first time, then she would be pushed down by the snow washed down from the north and the force of the snow slope. Take it to the southeast.

Now that the small object that fell from her body has been found, the approximate location can be basically judged.

The Heavenly Daoist is here, and destiny speaks.

If it was really her, she would definitely not die here suddenly after trekking across mountains and rivers.

Heaven forbids, destiny forbids!
"Master, I'm leaving." The girl's crisp voice seemed to ring in her ears.

She solemnly said this sentence under the night, her eyebrows and eyes were facing the snow, hazy like a painting.

Without saying a word, he quietly watched her leave, before her back disappeared, he turned and left.

Then, the news that she died in place of her brother was scattered in Kyushu, the tragedy was extremely tragic, the common people were shocked, and the world mourned.

He sat alone facing the mountains, the sky was cold and there was no one for thousands of miles. Three days later, he got up and went north to take his apprentice home.

The old man looked at the cliff over there, and tightly held the plain cloth in his hand.

"Teacher, I came to look for you as a teacher," the old man said softly, "You want to live."

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"To live." Xia Zhaoyi said very softly, his voice could hardly come out.

Her forehead was extremely hot, she had no strength in her body, and her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, making it difficult to open them.

She had an old dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, she was dressed in a moon-white long dress, holding a blue lantern, and standing on the boundless battlefield.

There are corpses and unburned fires everywhere. Those corpses are complete, broken, peaceful, unrepentant, and devastated.

The wind and snow whizzed from the sky, swept past the towering city gates in the distance, passed through the dilapidated large-scale siege machinery, swept across the battlefield, and blew towards the unknown distant sky.

Those wandering spirits climbed up slowly, tens of thousands, they passed her, and went in the direction of the wind.

She turned around with the lamp and looked at their backs. The world was vast, and they were depressed and lonely. There were so many people, but they were so lonely.

Her clothes and black hair were blown to pieces by the wind, and the green lamp in her hand was shaking, causing the light and shadow to be messed up.

She suddenly wanted to cry, for no reason, just wanted to cry.

But she didn't cry, she stood silently, watching them go away and gradually disappear, and then, the sea around her changed, everything changed, those corpses turned into bones, turned into dust, the towering city wall was pulled down and rebuilt, the spring breeze Blowing the earth, everything grows luxuriantly and is reborn gloriously, but those people can't come back.

This is an old dream, a dream she had two years ago after she learned of the death of her father and brother.

Xia Zhaoyi clearly realized that this dream had happened before, but she couldn't open her eyes anyway. The nightmare was pressing on her limbs, and she couldn't move. She seemed to be able to hear the movement around her, but it seemed like she couldn't.

The heavy feeling lasted for a long time. She tried to open her eyes a few times, and gradually she could vaguely feel that her body seemed to be carried by someone, rising and falling with the steps.

The person carrying her has broad shoulders and wears thin clothes, so you can feel the thinness under the other's shoulders even more.

who is it?

Who saved her?

Xia Zhaoyi leaned against him, his head was dazed, his half-opened eyes closed again, vaguely like a familiar jaw with clean and firm lines.

"Second brother..." Xia Zhaoyi shouted in a daze.

Xia Zhaoxue turned his head slightly, looking at the sleeping girl on his back.

His face was flushed, and the fever seemed to be getting worse.

She seemed to be raving about something just now, and she couldn't hear clearly.

He didn't know what happened in the past few days, but he only met some children who were sick, injured and in poor condition.

"Don't worry," Xia Zhaoxue walked forward slowly and said, "I'll take you to a safe place later, you'll be fine."

"Second brother..." Xia Zhaoyi called again softly in her sleep, and tears rolled down her closed eyes.

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