I am not a good person

Zhao Zenian was only thinking about it, but he didn't realize that Feng Yueyi's face was turning pale again and again.

Feng Yueyi asked him: "Zenian, why don't we take a look around?"

Zhao Zenian had this intention, so he agreed.

Uncle Zhang saw that they insisted, so he didn't say anything, and only asked Zhang Xiaoshan to follow, so that the two of them would not get lost and not come back.

Along the way, Zhao Zenian was surprised to find that all he could see was heavy snow besides the mountains, and there were tall trees on the mountains.

There are snow and mountains in front of him. He stopped and looked back. The tens of feet high mountains are covered with dense forests. They are all tall trees with green to black leaves. Uncle Zhang’s house is like a child’s toy. Generally, it exists in the crevices of trees in the mountains.

Zhao Zenian and Feng Yueyi walked round and round in the same place, the sky was dark and gray, the snowflakes started falling a few days ago, and it hasn't stopped until now, they were surrounded by high mountains.

Zhang Xiaoshan was a child and got tired quickly, so Zhao Zenian carried him on his back.

After more than two hours, Zhang Yun chased after him out of breath, and the hot breath he exhaled was clearly visible: "Little Zhao Xiaofeng, you guys ran too fast, you couldn't move a few days ago, and you can't stop the ground now. live!"

Zhao Zenian was still calm, smiled and said nothing, Feng Yueyi asked, "Uncle Zhang, did you really have no exit?"

Zhang Yun turned sideways and pointed in a direction: "There!"

Zhao Zenian stretched his neck to look, and it was indeed covered by heavy snow. He said that the exit was there, but he couldn't see anything outside at all. Everything was covered and blocked by snow.

Feng Yueyi asked: "Is there any other exit?"

"It's gone." Zhang Yun comforted them: "It's not me who said, our family of three has lived here for nearly ten years, and I have basically figured out the area, just that one exit!

Unless you climb up a high mountain and jump off it like you did when you came here, you may go outside...Of course, it may be similar to here! "

Zhao Zenian's body swayed and he almost slipped and fell: "So, we will stay here for more than two months?"

"At present, it looks like this." Zhang Yun asked: "Why, do you have something urgent to do?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head, a little sad: "No, I just don't want to worry the elders in the family."

After he was able to move his hands, he touched his whole body and asked Zhang Yun again to confirm that the fireworks bombs on his body disappeared when he fell off the cliff, and no one knew exactly where they fell.

Zhang Yun smiled: "So it's this, don't panic, when you go out, they will be pleasantly surprised!"

Zhao Zenian smiled wryly: "That's the only way to go."

He turned his head: "Yueyi, I'm afraid your adoptive father will call you back again."

Feng Yueyi lowered his head slightly and shook his head, his smile was light and bitter.

After their bodies recovered, Zhao Zenian and Feng Yue often went out hunting with Zhang Yun in order to relieve their boredom. Only then did they know that there were very few animals here, and they often walked for a day without seeing a single living thing.

Walking on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Zhao Zenian asked curiously: "Then why do you want to stay here?"

"Be quiet! Scholars say that this is called indifference to the world!"

Although Zhao Zenian didn't know what happened to Uncle Zhang's family to make this choice, he still nodded because he also agreed with Uncle Zhang's idea.

Zhang Yun's gaze became far away: "Your sister-in-law's family was originally a wealthy businessman's family, but she was tricked by the county officials, causing her family to be destroyed. My parents were also implicated, and both parents suffered blows and passed away. You and I My sister-in-law was in so much pain that she even thought of committing suicide, and after a final discussion, she moved here."

Feng Yueyi asked worriedly: "Then if you can't catch prey, don't you have nothing to eat?"

"Fortunately, the mountain is closed by heavy snow for three months every year, and we can still go out in the other months. The Daxue Mountain is always in winter, so we planted fields outside the mountain. Only then can we have rice and vegetables to eat. I can still go out." Hunting and chopping firewood, changing some money, buying some clothes, and so on, the days are over!"

Zhao Zenian nodded. Uncle Zhang is very ordinary, but he admires him from the bottom of his heart, because his family is serious people.

Zhang Yun looked back at them: "Are you cold?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head.

Feng Yueyi smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your concern. Wearing the new padded jacket made by Mrs. Zhang, you won't feel cold at all!"

The ordinary fabric is new cotton, Mrs. Zhang said that he looks a little thin, and he must be afraid of the cold, so his new cotton jacket is the thickest.

"That's good, there are bears in this area, you have to follow me closely."

"Okay!" The two replied in unison.

After walking for a day, he still didn't find anything, but after spending more than ten days, Zhao Zenian probably became familiar with the terrain here, and he was able to go out even by himself.

Zhang Yun didn't believe it at first, because it took him half a year to get familiar with it. Zhao Zenian proved it twice by himself, and Zhang Yun finally felt relieved.

However, after finding out the terrain, Zhao Zenian completely gave up. In this snowy mountain, there was really only the exit that Zhang Yun mentioned. He flew to a high place to see that the exit was indeed sealed by snow, and it was endless.

If he stepped on it, he would only be engulfed in the snow and die inside.No matter how extreme the lightness kung fu is, it is impossible to cross such a long snow-capped mountain.

Early in the morning, Zhao Zenian went out wrapped in a padded jacket, and Feng Yueyi followed closely, asking, "What are you doing today? Or go out?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head: "No, stay indoors and practice."

"Huh?" Feng Yueyi turned his head, slightly puzzled: "Recently, you seem to be very diligent, and you meditate for at least two hours every day."

"It's very quiet here, and it's suitable for practicing kung fu." Zhao Zenian said this, but he sighed in his heart. He couldn't help it. The yin and yang in his body were fighting against each other, and he was trying to find a way to balance it.

On that day, he thought of the "Bing Xin Jue" mental method that Fu Xiangjiang had shown him. Although the effect was little after practice, it was not without effect, at least it reduced the number of times he wanted to vomit blood.

Zhao Zenian didn't mention it, but he didn't want Feng Yueyi to worry.In fact, there was one more thing that worried him, which was the poison on Feng Yueyi's body. They had been here for almost a month, which meant that Feng Yueyi was about to be poisoned.

Feng Yueyi has always had a sad look on his brow these days, and Zhao Zenian didn't say anything to lighten his burden.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zenian saw a large piece of ice formed in front of the door. Zhang Xiaoshan poured the used hot water there last night, and after a night, it formed a thick ice cube.

Zhao Zenian simply took off his cotton coat and sat on the snow in front of the house. Feng Yueyi was surprised: "You are..."

"Practice." Zhao Zenian gave him a reassuring smile and closed his eyes.

Not long after, the Zhang family also got up. Feng Yueyi had gone back to the house at that time. Zhang Xiaoshan came out and saw Zhao Zenian sitting on the snow with a layer of ice fog on his body, so he yelled and called his parents. .

When Zhang and his wife came out, Zhao Zenian explained to them that he was practicing qigong.

Zhang Xiaoshan was very interested and asked, "Then can you fly?"

"meeting."

"Really? Then take me to fly!"

Zhao Zenian liked this kind of innocent and cute child who didn't know how to bluff or make trouble, so he nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll take you flying tomorrow."

The family of three went into the house to keep warm, and he sat in the snow, only the rustling of snowflakes falling in his ears, which gradually ceased to be heard, and everything was silent, only he kept walking forward in a pure white place.

After dinner in the evening, Feng Yueyi sat on the stone outside the house in a daze, while Zhang Xiaoshan was watched by his parents writing under the lamp.

Zhao Zenian came out and put his hand on Feng Yueyi's shoulder: "What are you thinking?"

Feng Yue knew it was him without looking back, and said calmly, "Look at Xue Ye."

He raised his finger to the dark blue night sky illuminated by white light: "Look, there is moonlight."

The moon is big enough tonight, otherwise all you see is snow light.

"Yue Yi." Zhao Zenian squeezed his shoulder: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and there will always be a way."

Feng Yueyi was stunned for a moment: "You know me..."

Zhao Zenian nodded: "Of course I remember."

Feng Yueyi's eyes blinked quickly, as if the tears had never existed.

Zhao Zenian squatted down in front of him, and put his hands on his knees: "I promised that life and death will depend on each other, and I will never break my promise."

"No no!" Feng Yueyi shook his head violently: "Even if I die from poison, but you are only in your twenties, you are still so young, you don't need to accompany me at all..."

"Yueyi." As a secret that has been hidden in his heart for more than ten years, although Zhao Zenian has regarded Feng Yueyi as the only love in his life, he still can't say it smoothly for a while, and only said: "In short, I will not leave you alone. "

After practicing for several days, Zhao Zenian clearly felt that the negative internal force in his body changed from weak to strong, and it was still growing slowly.

Ji Zifeng once practiced the Hundred-leaf Whirlwind Palm in front of him. That kind of palm mainly uses internal force to gather several leaves, which can leave scratches on the human body. The higher the skill, the deeper and longer the scratches.

As the owner of a generation of villas, Ji Changyuan has practiced to the point where leaves can directly penetrate into a person's body and cause death.

After Zhao Zenian used "Bing Xin Jue" to freeze a tree with a layer of ice slag, he was very happy. He thought of the unique learning of the Ji family. Fu Xiangjiang said that there are similarities in the kung fu of the two families.

He spread his palms and let the snowflakes fall on his palms. The snowflakes melted quickly, so he had to use the Bingxin formula to make his palms cold, and the snow fell without melting.

When the snowflakes piled up in the palm of your hand, gently hold them with your hands, and then imitate Ji Zifeng's way of hitting leaves, and knock out the snowflakes with one palm!

The snowflakes flew out from his palm, spread and expanded with a "wow", with a kind of icy-cold aura, quickly but kept their original shape, like a very small blade, stuck on the bark of the tree, and then turned into Drops of water slide down the tree trunk.

"Wow!" Zhang Xiaoshan ran out of the house: "It's amazing!"

Feng Yueyi, who was on the sidelines, also saw it, and said "awesome" in surprise.

Zhang Xiaoshan leaned over the tree and looked hard, then turned around: "Brother Zhao! Can you do it again! The snow has melted!"

Zhao Zenian stretched out his hand and pointed: "Okay, you stand to the side."

Zhang Xiaoshan moved his feet obediently, his eyes widened.