Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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Under the heavy snow, it is a yellow straw. When the horse's hooves fall, there is a sound of ice scum falling into the grass.

Anar’s body was covered with snow slag, and the cold wind could not open his eyes. I didn’t know how long it had been running. The silver-clad lake finally appeared in front of her.

Anar jumped off the horse, and the leather boots stepped on the grass, and the snow was silent. There was no living creature at the lake. She looked around and found a few traces of the wind and rain that had not been able to cover up, and pressed the dead grass out of the deep mark.

Anar is ready to chase along the wheel tracks and a horse is on the grassy slope.

It was Zeyi who chased the yak when he went out to ride. Anar was overjoyed and changed the horse and chased it along the rut.

The old horse knows the way and hopes that this horse can bring her to her destination.

Along the way, the ruthless stamps seem to have nothing. It seems that the original plan was to go to the highway. How do you slowly lean toward the snowy mountains? Anar is puzzled, but the anxiety has not been reduced. This kind of weather, staying outside the account for a long time, is likely to freeze people, can Zeyi be able to pass it?

The wind and snow fell, and after she passed by, the car marks and the horseshoe mark were drowned.

When Dunzhu was anxious and enthusiastic herders chased, they only found the deepest two wheel marks on the side of the Silver Lake. This weather only had to kill the snow mountain. She took people to the highway.

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"Ze Yitong... Ze Yitong..."

The snow and snow blocked people's sight, and Arnall is now running with the feeling.

She hopes that someone in the distance to the white can answer her, but always disappointed. Anar's nephew has been hoarse. She feels that the melting snow is drilling in her neck. The low temperature can make people's physical strength drop rapidly. She doesn't know how long she can hold on.

The snow-capped mountains were looking forward, and Arnal passed a steep stone valley, and the horse swayed, faintly hearing the female voice screaming loudly.

She took a reins and transferred the horse's head. She found an entrance and stepped into the gravel stone valley.

"Ze Yitong, is that you? Answer me!"

In the thick fog of the valley, there was a sob, with some doubts: "Ajia?"

It is true that the voice of Ze Yitong is undoubted, and Anaar jumped off the horse and carefully explored the past.

"Ajia... Don't come over! Don't come over!" The thick fog and the sorrowful voice of the same sorrowful panic, Anar did not answer her this time, she looked around with vigilance, every step of the way is careful, is afraid There will be an ambush in the monk.

With a thick fog approaching, suddenly a black shadow rushed toward her. Anar lifted his leg and kicked a shadow. The shadow rolled to the ground and screamed at the animal.

It was a wild wolf that Anar saw that she was kicked by her foot.

"Ajia... Here, a lot of wolves." Zeyi’s voice was just 50 meters ahead. Anar frowned. She had already seen the situation at the moment. No wonder Zeyi warned her not to come.

It’s not awkward. It’s been a few hundred meters in the thick fog. There are a lot of shadows in the shadows. The green eyes are looming in the thick fog. The people who are acquainted with Ze, are surrounded by wild wolves?

No, they and the wolf are innocent, and the wolves will not provoke such enemies.

And the wolves have hatred...Analar remembered that in July of this year, she trapped the white clouds on the edge of the Silver Lake, the two wolves that were seriously injured, damn, these vengeful prairie wolves, how to pick this time to revenge ?

Ze Yitong is deeply immersed in the wolf's nest, she can't help but save!

Anar incited the whip in his hand, and the wolves gave her a path.

These grasslands are cruel and cruel, and this is the convenient door for Anaar, but it is to encircle her. Even if Anar knew the results well, he had to take the initiative to enter the encirclement.

After another thirty meters, Anar finally saw those who were smashing white clouds.

These people drove an ordinary Jeep, a Hummer. At this moment, the two cars became the corner of the horns to guard against the wolves. Several men wearing Tibetan robes were holding shotguns in their hands, trying to intimidate the wolves.

Anar's footsteps, her anger almost filled her eyes.

The deception is too much, these scum, such a dangerous situation, they actually let Zeyi stand on the hood of a car!

The men with the shotguns in their hands also knew that they were hiding in the window and showing the barrels. They let the 12-year-old Zeyi stand on the hood. The little flesh and blood of the little girl caused the wolves to stir up. Many eyes with green eyes are staring at the shivering Zeyi.

Scum, these scum...

Anar is obviously angry, but feels like crying.

Before she did not come, how long did Zeyi suffer from such intimidation, what did they do to her?

"Anal, are you called Anaar?" There was a man's voice in the carriage, and the head was exposed, only to be too young.

Anar sneered: "The person you are looking for is me, let her go."

The man laughed and said: "Let her let her go to feed the wolf? Anar, hand over the horse, I will let her go."

The white horse, after two months of verification, is actually the Tianma of the grassland legend, which has surpassed the value of horse racing, and there is a desire in the voice of Dajinya.

Tianma, he is not prepared to let go, of course, he has to include the little beauty in front of him - I heard that this wild and difficult Tianma can only have one master in his life. If so, he will bring this same wild little beauty back to the mainland, in the circle. It is a "beautiful talk".

Anar frowned: "Now give you a horse, can you escape from here?"

With the help of the Hummer, they should have the opportunity to break through the encirclement of the wolves. Unless Baiyun is here, relying on its speed, can you break out with Zeyi... Anar’s heart is secretly making plans, Baiyun can’t give it to them, don’t say that he’s not willing to give up, give them, she He Zeyi must be buried in the wolf, and there is no possibility of surviving.

Baiyun, Baiyun, can you detect that I am coming to the snowy mountain?

The man did not answer Anaar, he just signaled his men to shoot a shot in the sky.

The gunshots allowed the wild wolves to retreat two steps and expanded the encirclement.

The man smiled smugly: "I am not escaping. I am calmly going out from here... Little beauty, if you are soft, I can take you out together, hehe."

The unscrupulous in his voice, the wretchedness made Anaar almost spit out.

She settled her mind and concealed the disgust in her voice. "What about my little girl?"

The people in the car laughed loudly. "It's all family, family, your little girl, isn't it mine? Of course, you have to go out together."

Anar is not angry and laughs, and the temperament of the British has suddenly changed. In the dense fog, the looming face is full of beauty.

She could hear the sound of someone pumping in the car. What kind of embarrassment would it be if she changed her former self-previous self?

The group of wolves waited, and Anaar suddenly had a splitting headache.

She can't remember her former self, can't solve the crisis in front of her eyes!

There was a continuous burst of sound in the air. Anar’s condition reflected and hid, and two needle-like things were nailed to the ground. The car was scorning, and it seemed that she did not expect her to escape.

These people, originally did not intend to talk about conditions?

Actually trying to stun her with an anesthesia needle?

Anar rolled a circle on the ground, sneaked away from two shameless wild wolves, and had already touched the two anesthesia needles in her hands.

With her way of treating others, she returned both anesthesia needles to each other.

Hey - something was deflated, and the other person looked down and found that the front tires of both cars had a smash like a pricked ball.

Anar used two anesthesia needles to tie a small hole in the front tires of the two cars!

They couldn't close the door at any time. Anar felt a lot of peace. No matter how angry the other person was, she just hided her figure in the thick fog and prepared to wait for the opportunity to rescue Zeyi.

"Push it down, push this dead **** down to feed the wolf!" The person in the car is very guilty, and Anar is close to the Hummer by the cover of thick fog, but the man has to be the first to die. - The cause of all this, but because of the white clouds? Is it true that human life is more than a dog? For the sake of white clouds, these people can even kill them with Zeyi.

Anar couldn't help anymore. When a man took the shotgun pipe and took Zeyi off the hood, she flung out and held the little girl firmly.

Ze Yitong thought that he must have been bitten by a wolf. He rolled around and found that she was holding her, and the little girl hid in her arms and cried.

The Arnal vest was smashed twice by the ants. She snorted and felt that Zeyi in front of her eyes had become a double shadow. Has she still not escaped the anesthesia needle? She barely sat on the ground, holding Ze Yitong, whispering in her ear: "Run... Run out of the valley, let Baiyun take you away... Take Mocha and Dunzhu, leave the grassland, promise Ajia ""

Zeyi’s eyes are red, “Ajia, let’s run together, then take the white clouds to other places, okay?”

Anar grabbed her mouth and lowered her voice: "You run first, Ajia has a horse, and then chase you, okay?"

Ze Yitong shook his head desperately. She was just naive and not stupid. Anaar could not leave together.

"Ze Yitong!" Anar suddenly snapped. "You must bring someone to save me!"

Zeyi wiped the tears in his eyes with the rough hands and finally said it.

Anar laughed. She bitten her tongue and exchanged her for a moment. She was pushed out by her, and several wild wolves violently, and they were temporarily intercepted by Arnal’s undead struggle.

She heard the footsteps of Ze Yitong, and it was farther than one, and ran to the valley.

Anar grabbed his arm and smiled. The blood spread from the fingertips. The wolf who gave her a paw was missing a piece of hair on her neck. A thick scar was actually smashed by her on the edge of Silver Lake. A knife, it is still not dead.

Is it really coming to find her revenge? It’s very good. It’s best to kill these monks together. The snowy mountains are holy, and they can’t tolerate these smashes... Her left arm is a pain. It’s the people in the car who saw her licking the two needles and not falling down. Make up a needle.

Arnal consciousness finally blurred.

She vaguely heard that the other person was watching, and sent someone to change the tires.

Do you want to be escaped by them? I am not willing, not reconciled... The blood flowing from the wound of Anaar dyed the snow that she fell down.

Crystal clear white snow, bright red blood, she slowly closed her eyes, and a sharp cry came from Taniguchi.

It is Zeyitong! Anar was in a hurry and finally fainted.