Chu Chen Kee

In front of him, there was a vast expanse of white.

Yuan Xiang walked forward with tired steps.

Step by step, he couldn't remember why he kept moving forward.He vaguely knew that if he stopped, he would definitely die.

He wants to live, wants to live more than anything else.

His throat felt like it was on fire, dry and almost burning.

Finally, he stopped his blunt steps, fell headlong into the snow, panted for a long time, stretched out his heavy arms, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it after the snow melted.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were so heavy that he could no longer lift them up.

"Ah Xiang! Run, don't look back! Run forward!" In the ear, someone's voice sounded in the wind, like a loud cry, and like a desperate sob.

Yuan Xiang tried his best to turn over and propped up his body with his elbows, but in the next second his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry... I'm really tired, I can't run anymore..." Yuan Xiang could feel his heart beating powerfully, and the blood hit his eardrum, and the same rhythm came from the eardrum.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Yo, what is this?" A deep and elegant voice came into his ears, and at the same time Yuan Xiang felt something warm and soft constantly moving on his face.

He struggled to open his eyes with a gap, against the direction of the light, he couldn't see a human face, only a tall figure could be seen vaguely as a handsome and tall young man.

"Will you be scolded if you pick this up? Xiao Miao, what do you think?" That nice voice was a bit suspicious.

With the last bit of strength, Yuan Xiang said in a hoarse voice: "... Please... help me..." He tilted his head and fell into a coma again.

The young man in Xuanyi was extremely tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and he was actually only wearing a thin coat in this vast snowy field.The strong wind blew over the corner of his clothes, as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The young man's face is extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, a pair of slender phoenix eyes raised slightly, black pupils with indifference, deep and elegant outlines are perfectly carved as if carved by the best craftsman, and the coquettish and magnificent beauty reaches the limit of imagination. beautiful.

That kind of decisive beauty, stern and irresistible, with black hair scattered behind him, fluttering in the wind, with a domineering arrogance that looks down on the sky, it seems that the world should make way for him.

The proud son of heaven, this word is vividly interpreted in him.

The legendary Banished Immortal is nothing more than that.

"Forget it, don't take it back." The boy hesitated for a second before making a decision, then patted the head of a healthy snow leopard beside him with a smile, "Let's go back."

That snow leopard was as big as a calf, nearly a foot long from head to tail, covered in snow white with golden spots dotted all over it, majestic and majestic.

This is the silly little snow leopard ten years ago.

Snow Leopard will be separated from her mother when she is two years old, and Xiao Miao has been by Li Yuchen and Bai Yi's side since she separated from her mother Xiao Miao.After more than ten years, I have also developed some wisdom and can understand human speech.

"Yuchen?" A cold and slow voice sounded nearby.

The one who spoke was a handsome young man in a blue robe, his eyes were elegant and handsome, as gentle as jade, and his demeanor revealed a subtle elegance.

That person is as cold as a fairy born out of dust, and does not stir up dust.There is an inconspicuous long sword on his waist, as tall and straight as green bamboo and pine, and has a cold temperament that makes people unforgettable.

"Yi." As soon as Li Yuchen saw Bai Yi, he immediately showed a smile that fascinated all sentient beings, and rushed over to grab Bai Yi's sleeve robe.

Since he grew taller than Bai Yi two years ago, Bai Yi has been unwilling to let him pounce on him.

Although Bai Yi is not short, compared with Li Yuchen's height of nearly two meters, he is definitely petite.

How did it grow so big?

Bai Yi looked up at Li Yuchen, slandering silently in his heart.

Li Yuchen didn't know what was going on in Bai Yi's heart, so he glanced at the ground: "Yi, there's someone over there."

Bai Yi looked down, the boy on the ground was about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Li Yuchen, with deep eyebrows, handsome outline, slightly curly hair, like a person from the Western Regions, wearing nomadic costumes, and his identity Not so good to judge.

"Since he fell at our mountain gate, we can't turn a blind eye to it. It's just that he is not from our sect and cannot enter the master's gate. Take him to your cave." Bai Yi said.

"Little meow!" Seeing that Bai Yi was about to lean over to hug the boy, Li Yuchen immediately whistled extremely loudly.

The sensible little cat immediately opened his mouth and bit Yuan Xiang's clothes and dragged it on his back, then ran up the mountain with the people on his back.

Bai Yi glanced at Li Yuchen, but the latter was still looking at him with a smile.

"Go back." Bai Yi was helpless, for Li Yuchen, he was becoming more and more helpless.

After ten years on the mountain, Li Yuchen's spiritual power increased day by day, surpassing Bai Yi as early as five years ago, but the strange thing is that he never refined Yuan Ying.

Li Yuchen's current strength can already be compared with the monks in the late Yuanying period, and Bai Yi is very troubled that he cannot transform into a baby to cross the catastrophe.

Ever since Li Yuchen and Bai Yi got angry and were almost left behind nine years ago, they never mentioned going down the mountain again.

Li Yuchen held Bai Yi's hand stubbornly all the way, with a satisfied smile on his handsome face.

Bai Yi withdrew his gaze. This child has a wonderful blood relationship with him, and also has an inseparable fate. He couldn't help but want to escape from that delicate feeling, and never thought about it.

As long as this is the case, it will be fine.

Back in the cave, Yuan Xiang was placed on a stone slab covered with thick fur in the corner.

This was originally the place where Bai Yi laid out for Li Yuchen to rest, but Li Yuchen was unwilling to sleep separately from Bai Yi, so there was always a decoration there.

It's just that in the past two years, Bai Yi felt that it was weird for Li Yuchen to sleep with him at night, so he cleaned the place out again.Now it is just right to place Yuanxiang.

"Why isn't he awake yet?" Li Yuchen cast a cold glance at Yuan Xiang who was occupying his seat.Although he has never slept in that place, it is still his territory.He naturally didn't have a good look at this guy who occupied his territory.

Bai Yi made a gesture of silencing him, and lowered his voice: "It should be tired."

He saw the leather boots under Yuan Xiang's feet. The thick soles of the boots had been worn down to only a thin layer.

"He's pretty good at running!" Li Yuchen said coolly, "It's his luck not to be eaten by wild beasts."

Bai Yi glanced at him, Li Yuchen looked at him dissatisfied: "You care too much about him."

Bai Yi: "..."

"Hmm..." Yuan Xiang suddenly let out a sleepy voice, then opened his eyes in a daze and said, "It's so cold, mother..."

"Are you awake?" Bai Yi stepped forward.

Yuan Xiang saw Bai Yi, and then turned his gaze to Li Yuchen's face behind him, stared blankly for a long time before he looked at the two men and said, "Excuse me, is this... the sky?"

If the two people in front of him tell him that this is the Heavenly Palace, he will never doubt it. Such a peerless person doesn't look like a mortal person at all.

"Unfortunately, this is Kunlun Mountain." Li Yuchen looked at him expressionlessly.

Yuan Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then blushed a little and looked away, and said, "Thank you for saving me."

He still vaguely remembered that the person he saw before he passed out should be this cold-faced young man.

His stomach suddenly rang, especially loud in this small cave.

"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for two days." Yuan Xiang blushed even more, and lowered his head in shame.

Bai Yi slowed down his voice, and while going to the side to light a fire to cook porridge, he asked, "It's okay, what's your name? Why did you enter Kunlun Mountain?"

Li Yuchen was dissatisfied and had no choice but to go over to help.

"I...my name is Yuan Xiang, and I'm... a herdsman nearby." Yuan Xiang replied after hesitating for a moment, but he didn't dare to look into the eyes of Li Yuchen and Bai Yi.

Li Yuchen sneered, and said, "It's better to go back and learn how to lie before going out! Yi, I don't think this kid is a good person, let's throw him down the mountain."

After hearing this, Yuan Xiang immediately raised his head in a panic, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied. But please don't throw me down the mountain."

Bai Yi said lightly: "If you have difficulties, you don't need to tell them, but you shouldn't lie."

Yuan Xiang blushed and said in a low voice after a while: "I... I am the prince of Guifang. Our tribe was attacked by the Yuezhi next to us. They defeated the warriors of our tribe with black magic and occupied our land And cattle and sheep, robbed our women, and killed my mother and father..."

His eyes seemed to be stained red by the blood, and the more he spoke, the more painful he was, and finally he curled up in the thick fur and cried bitterly: "Really, what I said is true...I lie because I am afraid...I also lied before. I told others...they want to arrest me and go back to receive the reward..."

After being displaced for seven days, this pampered little prince had never imagined hardships. Now that he was rescued, he could no longer restrain his inner panic and desolation.

The big boy of seventeen or eighteen was crying like a helpless child at this time.It's just that no one laughed at him, that kind of heart-piercing despair made everyone who heard it silent.

"I'm sorry." Bai Yi frowned.

They had seen the envoys sent by Guifang to the Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago, but they did not expect that the vicissitudes of life would change, but a tribe had already perished.

"No, it's okay." Ghost Fang Prince Yuan Xiang cried for a long time before sobbing.

Bai Yi stirred the porridge in the pot with a wooden spoon, then cut some minced venison into it and continued to boil it, and said, "How did you determine that the other party used black magic?"

If someone really uses demon methods to deal with ordinary people, he must not stand idly by.

"It was night, and I saw a cloud that glowed green floating above the heads of our tribal warriors, and red rain would fall under the cloud. Anyone who was drenched by this kind of rain would have skin ulcers, unable to fight " Yuan Xiang said, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Just say it, there is no enemy right now, why are you shaking?" Li Yuchen impatiently kicked Yuan Xiang.

Yuan Xiang shivered violently again, tremblingly said: "I'm cold..."

Li Yuchen: "..."

Both he and Bai Yi are monks, and they don't care about the heat and cold outside. They can still walk in the ice and snow wearing single clothes, but Yuan Xiang obviously can't, but his lips are purple from the cold after drinking a cup of tea.

Bai Yi scooped up a bowl of meat porridge and handed it to him: "Be careful it's hot."

Green clouds, red rain... It should not be witchcraft but witchcraft.