Lanshan Snow

Before Qiu Bodeng recovered from the shock of the "bridal chamber", Amaqin pointed at the foot of the mountain and cried out.At first Xu Zele thought it was the first witch who had returned, but he was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Then it turns out, no.

--problem occurs!

Smoke billowed from the foot of the mountain.

"Tule!"

Xu Zele groaned.

The snowfield is not a place where fires are easy to catch, but today is just a great time to start a fire!

In order to celebrate the pilgrimage ceremony of Dongmu and Shouwu, at this very moment, the plain is full of crimson, golden, indigo and auspicious cloud flags, hundreds of wide curtains, and countless colorful drapes...they just form the The burning main body, coupled with the dry northwest wind... The pale red fire snake moved quickly, unstoppable.

Although he couldn't understand what Amaqin was saying, Xu Zele's reaction had already made Qiu Bodeng understand that something had happened.

He pushed aside the crumbling wooden window sash and stepped on the window lattice.As soon as he went up, he was almost blown down by the strong cold wind. Amaqin, who was beside him, had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported him.

There is already a sea of ​​fire under the mountain.

"Why, why did you suddenly go into the water?" Xu Zele lost his voice.

Qiu Bodeng jumped down, stomped on the ground, took two steps, stretched out his hand and half covered his eyes, and looked towards the foot of the mountain.

"It's not water," he said, "look there!"

Looking in the direction he pointed, I saw a group of giant birds rising from the snow, approaching the holy snow mountain where the Tule tribe was stationed.The flock of giant birds was extremely fast, and in an instant, they approached the tribe—they were wooden birds smaller than small flying boats.They arc through the air, shooting meteor-like rockets.

"It happened..." Xu Zele murmured.

——This is the reason why he persuaded Amaqin.

snowfield.

Ancient, pure white, rich snowfields.

There are precious mother-of-pearl, a hard-to-find cloud orchid leaf, highly sought-after white salt, countless furs, and... the top spar coveted by immortal cultivators, Snow Crystal.Different from other continents, there are many tribes adhering to the beliefs of primitive primitive peoples in the snowy plains where there are "prisoners of the cold and desolate".

They believe in the spirituality of mountains, rivers, plants, animals and animals.

The rich minerals are regarded by them as the pulse of the snow field.The sky-high medicinal materials are regarded by them as the heart of the mountain god.They uphold the concept of temperance and treat every plant and tree in the snowfield.Many herbal medicines that were extinct from the outside world still abound here.

In other words, the entire snowfield is an undeveloped treasure land.

The eyes of the aristocratic family are focused here.

This is not the first time that the Zhongyuan family has tried to reach a cooperation with Xueyuan to jointly mine snow crystals.But they were all rejected by the stubborn Xueyuan tribe. They took the second best option and turned their attention to the smuggler caravan... It is hard to say whether the smuggler caravan fueled the ambition of the family, or the ambition of the family gave birth to the smugglers. Team.

Both sides maintain a precarious balance.

Earth fire sneaks in the ancient snow field, destined to destroy the ancient tranquility.

Therefore, the young master of the Qiu family cannot be in the Holy Snow Mountain, let alone Arlan, the head witch of the Tule tribe!He may have nothing or be nothing, but his surname is Qiu, and he is the most cherished young master of the Qiu family.He is in Tule, the first family in the Central Plains will set foot on the snowfield.

All families will be moved by the news.

The crisis will erupt immediately.

But Xu Zele did not expect that the explosion would be so fast and violent!

Twenty Tiangong wooden kites launched an attack after Tule's first witch left the tribe, and the timing was precise.

Just like...

It looks like the other party has premeditated!

"Master Qiu, let's go! Amaqin knows the route to leave the tribe from the Holy Snow Mountain!" Xu Zele didn't dare to think about it any further. God is sorry, he is just a little traveler!I can only hurry up and urge the young master of the enemy.

Qiu Bodeng glanced at the sea of ​​fire.

…beautiful, strong bunting blazing in the fire.The deer-herding goddess and the elephant-riding warrior are curled up and blurred in the black smoke.On the long carpet with reversed curly grass patterns on the red background, the warriors of the Tule tribe are fighting back quickly-this is not the first time that a similar conflict has occurred.

But it was definitely the most precisely timed one.

Qiu Bodeng turned around.

Amaqin carried him on his back, and the group of three walked around to the back of the wooden house and left quickly.

The flames rolled up and swallowed the last goddess statue.

........................

Going down the mountain is easier than going up the mountain. Amaqin is considered strong in the tribe, and Qiu Bodeng is slender, so it doesn't take much effort to memorize it.The three of them took advantage of the confusion and quickly passed one dangerous mountain bend after another until... Dang!Amaqin quickly swung the knife and pushed aside an arrow.

The second and third arrows...the wooden arrows were nailed obliquely into the ground in front of them.

Amaqin stopped abruptly.

Four warriors dressed as Thule quickly descended from the steep cliff above, moving as nimbly as an antelope.The leader is an archer wearing a painted waistcoat and a silver horn decorated with a reverse bow.

Amaqin blurted out his name, angrily: "Zanza, what are you doing? Put down your bow! Are you trying to kill Lord Shouwu, Arlan?!"

"what have I done?!"

Zanza, who wore a silver horn decoration on his head, jumped and landed in front of their path, his brown-red cloak kicked up a cloud of snow and dust.

"Alan from Tuleerlang shouldn't be from the Central Plains!"

Not only did he not put down the bow, but he also drew three arrows at the same time, put them on the string, and pointed towards Qiu Bodeng.The three Thule warriors who landed after them made a similar move, aiming at Qiu Bodeng and Xu Zele.

Xu Zele turned pale in shock.

"you!"

Amaqin was shocked.

"We!" Zanza interrupted her loudly, furious flames throbbing in deep eye sockets, "We—we take the lamb! Take the milk! Take the Zanka! Welcome them! Treat them! But they! They grab Walk our snow crystals, burn our forests, kill our brothers and sisters."

Qiu Bodeng looked at Xu Zele: "What did he say?"

Xu Zele's lips turned white, and he managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "No...it's nothing..."

"What are you afraid of? Tell me!" Qiu Bodeng was almost pissed off by him, and said angrily, "It's not your fault."

On this side, Xu Zele stumbled to translate for Qiu Bodeng, while on the other side, Zanza approached slowly, stepping on the snow with a strong bow in hand.

"Amaqin! Look up, what is attacking the tribe now—" he said coldly, "It's the wooden bird of their Central Plains people!"

"Zanza!" Amaqin was furious, "Don't forget! Since the gray wolf killed the reindeer, don't kill the white wolf!"

"Ha!" Zanza laughed sharply. "They didn't think so when they killed my Arlan. They should all be damned! The original thieves of the bunch!"

His expression was suddenly cold: "Amaqin, get out of the way, or I will kill you as well!"

Amaqin's hand holding the knife was sweating profusely, and she suppressed her anger: "Master Shouwu will be back soon, don't mess around."

Zanza was unmoved: "Our Thule has no rules of intermarriage with other races. The first witch violated the taboo himself. Does he really have the face to see you?"

Amaqin still wanted to delay the time.

Qiu Bodeng had already calmed down, and turned to Xu Zele and said, "Mr. Xu, let your Alan stop talking."

Paused.

"He is the insider."

"What?" Xu Zele was taken aback.

"Tell him," Qiu Bodeng stood behind Amaqin, he came out in a hurry, without a cloak, his cheeks were blush from the cold, "The thing that attacked your Holy Snow Mountain outside...is the heavenly soldier Muyuan Bar."

He looked up, very sincerely.

"Things I got tired of playing with when I was eight years old."

Xu Zele, who was translating, was almost choked to death by this sentence.

He stared wide-eyed, staring at Qiu Bodeng in disbelief... Tianbing Muyuan, a thing worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, got tired of playing at the age of eight? ? ?

Qiu Bodeng did not lie.

The Chou's family doted on him, no matter the cost or the price.

Not to mention the heavenly soldiers and wooden kites worth tens of taels of silver, he has thrown away millions of things.The second uncle's priceless sword was only used for three days, and he threw it at the dates.At the end, the second uncle would like to ask with concern, is the sword heavy, and should the uncle smash it for you?

The Sky Soldier Wooden Kite is an alternative to the Flying Boat.

It looks like a bird, and its structure is somewhat like an enlarged version of a kite, with a passenger cabin and an operating cabin underneath.But the practicality is not strong, unlike the airship that can fly high and far, it needs to burn spar, which is expensive to make and even more expensive to use.Originally, it was intended for second-generation cultivators who are wealthy but lacking in cultivation and want to enjoy the sky.

But they have a peculiarity.

Because spars had to be used to activate it, once it was disassembled, it looked no different from ordinary wood on the surface.

That is to say...

Smugglers can easily transport them to the snowfields.

This snowy plain faced an ancient tribe that did not practice immortality.Xiu's second-generation toy suddenly transformed into a weapon of war.And the snow crystals in Xueyuan are recognized as the purest spar...

When Amaqin carried him down the mountain just now, Qiu Bodeng connected some things with this attack - the forest, the fire, the wolves, and... the poached and slaughtered smugglers.

Weird, isn't it?

The smugglers had just completed a deal with the Thule tribe, knowing that the Thule tribe was not far away, why did they dare to poach in the forest?

—they have the support of a certain clan.

What is enough to make them think that they can poach wantonly without being retaliated against?

—they provided some kind of support they considered vital to a tribe, a tribe that had a deep feud with Thule.For example... assisting in the delivery of wooden kites.

So, did the Canglang tribe kill those smugglers for poaching, or for...

Knock out.

"The one who cooperated with you shouldn't be a rich man?" Young Master Qiu was almost pitiful, "Look at the wooden kites outside, when are they old antiques... Let me think about it, the distance they need to glide to take off is How much? Oh, I remember, Erzhouzhang... So, you guys assembled it in the Qunli Mountains? Old antiques shouldn’t be easy to handle, right? Otherwise, your companions wouldn’t have wandered around for a long time before discovering us s position."

Xu Zele was dumbfounded, it was Amaqin who elbowed him before he remembered the translation.

The face on the other side has begun to change.

"By the way," Qiu Bodeng said again, "the sound of that thing being assembled is loud enough, it's not because of the sound of the drums that it can't be suppressed... Your companions assembled on time, but you really didn't pretend to be in a hurry. Pretending to be missing something? I just saw a wooden kite whirling by itself and hitting a rock."

Xu Zele: ...

He suddenly didn't dare to repeat it.

He was afraid that the other party would be too angry to hold back, so he directly shot the young master into a hornet's nest.

Zanza's face was livid, and he sneered: "You Central Plains people, no matter how much you say, you will pay for my Allan's life."

Xu Zele's eyelids twitched, his expression pale.

Regardless of whether the guys in front of him are insiders or not, the ones pointed at by the arrow are the meat on the knife board.

Xu Zele was about to collapse, but Amaqin held the scimitar, lunged, and bent over, ready to give it a go.

Qiu Bodeng was also sweating.

But the current situation is only a gamble.

Taking a gamble that the opposite party talked so much nonsense and didn't kill people directly, it was a slap in the face.

He took a breath imperceptibly, and turned directly from behind Amaqin.The tall horse leather boots stepped on the snow, making a rustling sound.Xu Zele's eyes widened suddenly, but Amaqin reacted quickly and reached out to drag him back.

But it was too late.

Qiu Bodeng stood in front of Amaqin and Xu Zele, opened his arms, and intercepted the four Tule people head-on.Turquoise, red coral, and yellow beeswax sway, flicker, and jump out of dazzling brilliance on his hair and forehead.

"Don't you hate all the Central Plains people?" He asked, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Come, let you kill."