Lanshan Snow

The archery training ground mentioned by the Tule wizard is located on the mountainside at two-thirds of the altitude of the side peak of the Holy Snow Mountain.

Known as the "ridge of the snow field", the Holy Snow Mountain is composed of nearly a thousand uneven and steep peaks. The erosion of ancient glaciers has shaped majestic canyons and vertical cliffs.Some peaks are so sharp that they stand like thin rock knives in deep ice valleys.

A narrow stone plank road spirals up against the cliff.

At first, Qiu Bodeng wanted to walk by himself, but he only let Wizard Thule pull him. After walking halfway, he became exhausted and returned to Wizard Thule's back.The plank road is icy, slippery and steep, and the further you go, the more dangerous it becomes. In some places, you have to walk sideways. Below is a deep valley with a white air, and a looming rock ridge.

It's hard to imagine how the Thule tribe opened up this plank road against the strong wind.

Although I believed that the Thule wizard would not accidentally step on the air, the visual impact still made Qiu Bodeng's heart hang high, and he stuck to the man's warm vest the whole time, not daring to make a sound, for fear of distracting his attention.

Wizard Thule noticed his nervousness, and sent him up a little, obviously faster than before.

The mountain is high and steep, the plank road is narrow, and the wind is shrill.

Qiu Bodeng pressed his cheek against the side of his neck.

His pulse was steady and strong, and Qiu Bodeng's heart suddenly settled down... It seemed that with this person, many things would become very far away.Whether it is the Eagle's Nest on the top of the mountain or the cliff path, they are all places far away from the world, and they can deliver themselves to him without reservation.

Looking back, even if it was the first night, the night I was most afraid of him, when the blizzard roared outside the cabin, the bonfire was burning inside the house, and I was forced to sleep in his strong arms, there was actually a sense of security that I didn’t realize at the time .The once-in-ten-thousand-year cold wave cut off traffic and audio, and fate generally made him live in the arms of only one person.

Cowardice and evasion, under the coercion of this person, have reasons to convince conscience.

It's hard to say if this is a kind of depravity.

It sounds pretty sick, after all.

But to a certain extent, when he set foot on the flying boat to the snowfield, he really had such a sick idea in his heart... Before he was born, Mr. Divine Fortune said that the death calamity was coming, but he hadn't found a way to make up for it , he can only come to the snowfield... to the last holy land that was swept by him.

To be destroyed, to be torn, to be destroyed.

atone for this.

It's just that the punishment Xueyuan gave him was beyond his imagination - the mark of the Thule wizard frightened him. He only thought he would die, but he never thought that he would encounter this kind of situation... But if we face it honestly, When he was actually usurped later, he didn't have much shame, and he didn't have much real anger.

but a kind of...

A feeling of relief.

Although in a different way than expected, he was indeed punished.

The anger poured out by the representative of Thule, the god of the snowfield, is the anger poured out by the snowfield—he deserved it, he deserved it, and his conscience finally let him go for a short time.

In addition, there is confusion.

In his understanding, similar things should be insulting, just like in wars, women who are plundered by the enemy are often insulted, raped and killed, even in aristocratic families.In other words, it is the aristocratic family that most often do this kind of beast-like behavior-it is just a layer of "ritual" that is often used.

The immortal families fought against each other, and the ruined family was forced to dedicate their wives and daughters to the newly served suzerain family.

These donated wives and daughters often end badly.

Although the Qiu family protected him very well, Qiu Bodeng was not ignorant of everything in the aristocratic family.But even though Wizard Tule was full of anger, he never really hurt him, let alone any insult.

Whether it is the cold call or the comfort in it, there is always incomprehensible patience and warmth.

——Patience and tenderness are not needed at all for predators.

why?

For a long time, Qiu Bodeng couldn't figure it out, but recently, he seems to have started to understand it little by little.Some doubts showed traces from the very beginning - if it was just a brutal predator, who would squat down in front of everyone and use his own spine for him to step on?

"Alo."

The high riding boots stepped on the snow, Qiu Bodeng looked down at Wizard Tule who was tidying up the folds of his clothes, and called to him in a low voice.

Wizard Tule was squatting on one knee, and raised his eyes upon hearing this.

"Am I sick?" he asked.

If he wasn't sick, how could he have accepted with no real disgust what the Thule wizard had done to him in the first place?If he wasn't sick, why would he feel that Tule wizard's terrible possessiveness was so reassuring to him?

A snowflake fell on the eyelashes.

Wizard Thule raised his hand, and his fingers fell on the side of Qiu Bodeng's white and fragile neck, neither light nor heavy.

Qiu Bodeng was standing in the snow, wearing a dark red hunting suit, which made him even fairer and more delicate.He quietly let the man control his life, behaved like a top-notch porcelain doll.

For a moment, the Thule wizard firmly suppressed him.

a kiss.

A mad kiss, a sacrificial kiss.

The felt gifts they carried were scattered all over the place.

Kneeling into the snow with high horse leather boots clasped with ancient dark gold bracelets, the boy pressed one hand on the snow, grabbed the wizard with the other, and sacrificed himself stumbling... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you are sick, even if you want to be ridiculed It has nothing to do with sneering, even if it is unreasonable and unruly.

No no no no it's okay--

The madman just happens to the patient.

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

Qiu Bodeng's illness is worse than Wizard Thule's madness - he doesn't care whether he can bear it or not, he just endures and dedicates blindly, regardless of whether his lungs are about to burst or whether his brain is due to lack of oxygen Asphyxiated, delirium and hallucinations began.

If Thule Wizard hadn't ended in time, he would probably have been the first person to die from a kiss.

Literally.

"...Ah Luo, don't you want to continue?" Even though he was already leaning weakly on Wizard Thule, and he was half-embracing and leading him towards the archery range, the young master still pressed his cheek and asked.

Wizard Thule told him to turn his face away, not to provoke himself at this time.

—he didn't want his Arlan to suffocate yet.

"You can bite me."

The young master suggested in a low voice.

Wizard Thule stopped and lowered his head, and the young master took the initiative to pull down his collar button.

After a moment of silence, Wizard Thule suddenly walked into the archery range in three steps at a time, bent down, and placed the young master on the wooden floor.The young master still raised his head, and the dark red narrow satin collar that had been pulled down lined his snow-white skin, even revealing a small delicate bone socket.

"Alo?"

He called out in a low voice.

Wizard Thule pursed his lips and pulled up his collar button. Not only that, he also took off his cloak and wrapped him tightly, so that only his face was exposed.

"Don't provoke me like this." Wizard Thule warned Arlan, "You don't want to know the consequences."

"Hmm..." Qiu Bodeng hesitated for a moment, and his voice became softer, "But I know the consequences..."

The words behind him disappeared in his mouth, because the aura of the Thule wizard suddenly became more dangerous than ever, and his silver-gray eyes were also rare and fierce.

Arlan, who was "fierce" by Hu Gecuo for the first time, finally shut up obediently.

Wizard Thule closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that he had to teach his ignorant Arlan a lesson—the young master seemed to regard the result of the restraint of Wizard Thule as a certain kind of normality... In fact , Thule wizard can destroy him in an instant, let him die on his own felt blanket...

Since guarding the sacred grove, the Thule wizard has not lost control again.

But he underestimated his Arlan.

——But before that, getting acquiescence was already his greatest luxury.He never thought that there would be a day when Alan would take the initiative to invite him.

Qiu Bodeng was also a little shy, wrapped in a cloak, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

After a long time, Wizard Thule opened his eyes, got up and left the archery range.

Maybe he's going to practice knives again... Qiu Bodeng thought while clutching his cloak, and sat obediently on the spot, looking at the archery range that the Thule wizard brought him to.

Unlike the flat and wide archery yard in the Central Plains, the archery range in Tule Shouwu was actually built in a canyon.They built a wooden tower clinging to the cliff face in a huge half-moon-shaped erosion cave.The tower is not big, it can accommodate two or three people sitting cross-legged, and a bonfire is lit in the middle.

The real archery targets are actually set on the surrounding sharp stone forest, with different colors, high and low, looming in the mist.

Some targets are still moving.

Qiu Bodeng stared at the moving targets, and found that the wind field in the stone forest was constantly changing, and the bottoms of those targets were tied with dragonfly-like flying wings, maintaining a weird balance, and thus moving with the airflow.After watching for a while, Qiu Bodeng shifted his gaze to the distance. The angle of view here is very good.

From here, you can have a panoramic view of the lively layout on the front of Shengxue Mountain.

The Tule tribe pulled long ropes full of colorful prayer flags to the peaks of the snow-capped mountains. When the wind blew, the colorful flags, together with the scriptures on them, formed a sacred ocean.

It's just that Qiu Bodeng looked at it for a long time, and was puzzled to find that some long thick ropes pulled up by the Tule tribe on the undulating ridge of the Holy Snow Mountain did not hang colorful flags-could it be that there were not enough flags?Not quite.He also saw Amaqin and the others put away the extra veils.

Before Qiu Bodeng could think about it, Wizard Tule came back.

Qiu Bodeng glanced at him embarrassedly, wanting to make sure if he really went out to practice swordsmanship.

Qiu Bodeng's sight is too obvious.

Thule Wizard: "..."

He bent down, picked up his Arlan, tore off the collar of his cloak, and bit him hard.

hiss--

Qiu Bodeng was in pain.

Wizard Thule bit hard, although he didn't really bite, but it hurt a bit... But this was what he suggested just now, Qiu Bodeng didn't dare to protest, he just flinched a little, and was immediately glanced at by Wizard Thule .Well, Qiu Bodeng didn't dare to hide anymore, he obediently raised his head and let him bite.

When Wizard Thule let go, the tooth marks were all very clear.

The young master touched it with his fingertips, and took a light breath of cool air.

"Alo," he muttered, "this is so hard..."

The Tule wizard ignored him, and directly hugged him into his arms, bowed his head and wrapped the narrow cloth for his finger guards when he was pulling the strings—ordinary people practiced arrows, at most they would wear a finger puller, but the young master Dongzhou was so thin. The soft fingers, if you really want to pull the string like this, it is estimated that the pulp of the finger will be cut without pulling twice.

"hurts a little……"

Qiu Bodeng tried to get him to apply medicine to himself.

Now that the All Gods Festival is about to begin, judging from the meaning of the Thule wizard, it doesn't seem like he is going to be left in the Eagle's Nest.It took several days for such a deep tooth mark to disappear, and it was still so obvious.

Wizard Thule held down the young master and scratched his fingertips coquettishly, and told him calmly, either bite one more, or start practicing arrows now.

"..."

Qiu Bodeng realized belatedly that it seemed that he was really provoking too much.

He didn't dare to mutter any more, and obediently picked up the bow and arrow.

Wizard Thule stood behind him, teaching him how to nock an arrow, how to pull a string, from fingertips to elbows, and adjusted his posture and force point one by one.Qiu Bodeng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is unimaginably intelligent. Wizard Thule only said it once, and he remembered everything.

After several adjustments, when the third Jian Li string was shot, it hit the floating target in the distance steadily.

However, Qiu Bodeng bulged his cheeks, a little dissatisfied.

He thought he could hit the bull's-eye steadily.

The result is shifted a bit.

"Cold fog can confuse vision," Tule wizard explained, leaning slightly, and wrapped him in his arms, "Sense the wind, Arlan, sense your strength, they are your eyes, your arms, your extension, They'll tell you..."

The wizard's voice was indescribably convincing.

Qiu Bo Deng closed his eyes.

The slightly cold air flow passed through the fingertips, and the wind...extended... Soon, silver lines gradually appeared in the pitch-black field of vision, one after another, straight, curved, inclined... The wind brought back information, and the wind formed the world. Dimensional models unfold in the spiritual realm.

Eyes, arms, extensions.

Qiu Bodeng let go of his fingers.

The sharp arrow pierced through the air and traveled with the wind.

Zheng——

Black-feathered arrows pierced through the floating target.

Qiu Bodeng opened his eyes, and a ray of skylight passed through the hole in the bull's-eye.

"Successful!" He happily turned his head to look at the instructor, his eyes sparkling.The instructor leaned over and rewarded him without hesitation, but the reward was a bit too much, Qiu Bodeng was almost speechless, and could only call him in the gap, "Ah Luo, uh..."

He wanted to try something else...

The Thule wizard is a responsive teacher.

It's just that as a price, the young master has to pay the corresponding tuition for each novel archery skill.The Thule wizard is no longer satisfied with one or two kisses that come forward, he wants to add more things.

such as……

Love words.

The Tule tribe is a tribe that is good at singing and dancing, and love has always been the most important theme of singing and dancing.In a world of ice and snow, people need to love each other and tell each other their love.Love cannot be hidden, love must be warm and forthright.This is different from the Central Plains. Even if the Central Plains makes love, it is hidden behind euphemistic metaphors.

If you want the young master to say, those love poems are really enthusiastic, and... er, extremely open.

He tried to bargain.

But Wizard Tule only charged this, and he refused the young master to use Zhongyuan's poems to make up for it—this is normal, after all, he is the teacher, and he has the right to decide what tuition he wants to charge.

The red sun is tilting, and night is about to fall.

The man's finger rests on the boy's finger.

The Thule wizard waited.

Just now Wizard Tule, an experienced hunter, showed a particularly novel archery skill in front of Qiu Bodeng - when they met for the first time, ten arrows were shot at the same time, and each hit a target from different angles.This hand can be said to be extremely cool.

only……

The young master even pulled out all the love songs he heard on the day of the funeral ceremony!Now that the stock is out, I can only look at him helplessly, trying to soften his heart.

"Alan," Wizard Thule reminded him, sticking to his cheek, "there are more."

Yes... There are more, but the young master doesn't really want to say it. The rest are all stupid things that the Tule wizard said when he was holding him. Just listen to it, and it would be too shameful to say it by yourself... After struggling desperately for a long time, he managed to find a sentence, which was relatively elegant.

Relatively speaking.

"Hmm..." Qiu Bodeng wandered his eyes and did mental training for a long time.

The Thule wizard was patient.

"... Hu, Hu Gecuo, Arlan, Aturai." After Qiu Bodeng stuttered, he stabbed him quickly, "Okay! Hurry up!"

The rays of light fell into the eyes of the Thule wizard.

He clasped Qiu Bodeng's hand, pulled the string sharply, and shot the arrow.

The black-feathered arrows shot out at the same time—Alan, Hu Gecuo, and Akurai.I am your Hugecuo, you are my Alan, and I embrace you.The sharp arrow divided into ten points! —— Hu Gecuo, Arlan, Aturai.I am your Arlan, you are my Hu Gecuo, and I will carry you.

Qiu Bodeng's pupils suddenly dilated.

The ten sharp arrows did not shoot at any floating target, but went straight to the outside of the arrow range. The arrows were so fast that the sound of breaking the wind converged into a long and sharp roar.

Strong airflow!Speed ​​beyond the limit!friction!light smoke!

Pong!

Ten balls of flames rose suddenly, and ten sharp arrows turned into ten balls of flowing fire.

Liuhuo drew a stunning arc, and suddenly fell downwards, falling towards ten standing trees standing at special angles.Standing trees on fire!The fire extended from the copper basin on the top of the wooden pole, and burned and spread rapidly along the empty rope that the previous Qiu Bo lamp was for.

Wizard Thule let go of Qiu Bodeng's hand and spread his arms.

The next moment, ancient and sacred mantras resounded through the sky.

——He awakened the entire Holy Snow Mountain!

The matchlock is burning!All prayer flags light up!All eagles shine brightly!

The red sun plummeted to the ground at the same time, lifting up bright yellow and red like boiling; the white snow on the holy mountain changed into countless colors in an instant; , The sound shook the mountains and rocks.

The ancient gods descended in Birihuqi's hymn.

The ten-foot copper horn was played, the seven-hole yellow flute was played, the thirteen cloud gongs were sounded, two huge Kui drums were pushed out of the plain, and the heavy drums were sounded, blasting clusters of bonfires... The completed Holy Snow Mountain Square was submerged in the Magnificent music and a raging bonfire.

The gods descended, and the feast began.

The orange-red flames stained the deep purple night sky, and the first tribe to arrive raised high the flag of the Xueyuan tribe that had been passed down from generation to generation.

Amid the sound of long horns, nearly a hundred war horses stopped in front of the gate of the village at the same time, and the horseshoes rushed away a cloud of smoke and dust. The leader of the tribe raised his scimitar high and shouted loudly: "Gesa! The big Gesa of the snowfield!" !"

All the accompanying warriors shouted at the same time.

Amidst the shouts, they thrust the scimitar and the flag into the ground heavily.

The long-awaited Thule girls and warriors opened the gate of the tribe's stronghold, holding out the pure white Zanda and the silver bowl full of deep red wine.The tribal visitors who arrived got off their horses, laughed, poured the silver bowl of wine into the sky, and put Zanda on themselves.The two sides embraced warmly, and all kinds of conflicts and hatreds in the past year fell to the ground with the crimson wine, leaving only the unstained compatriot love.

The old year has passed, and the new year has officially begun.

Put down the scimitar, let go of old enemies.

The tribes in Xueyuan are always relatives and friends connected by blood.

"That's great," Qiu Bodeng's pupils were lit up by the bonfire in the Holy Snow Mountain, showing figures hugging each other and fist bumping each other, "That's great."

Gesa, Gesa, the big Gesa of the snowfield, great compassion.

Hatred will not stop, and conflicts will not last forever.Even if everyone is forced by the harsh environment to compete and fight, but at the moment when the old and the new meet, you can always toast and drink together.

so good.

The young master of the first family in Dongzhou put his head on his arm and smiled silently.

His face, smudged by firelight and scriptures, illuminated the eyes of the Thule wizard, and the silver-gray irises were like a holy golden lacquered Zanka—that mysterious and ancient religious painting.The wizard stood in the dimness, and for a moment, he didn't know whether he should hold him in his arms or not.

Before Wizard Thule hesitated, Qiu Bodeng turned around and tiptoed lightly.

The second flag, the third, the fourth...

The lively noise flooded the holy snow mountain, and more and more tribes were coming. As soon as they entered the tribe, they shouted the names of friends from other tribes loudly—it’s been a year since we saw each other!How are you?Hurry up and have a drink together, and make gestures together!

How to divide the grassland and how to deal with disputes, we will wait until the next few days.

The wine jars were opened, and the drums they carried rang happily.

The people at the foot of the mountain are embracing, and the people on the mountain are also embracing.

The head witch of Tule, who could only guard the tower of the Holy Snow Mountain alone, had his thin and cold lips red and warm from his Allan's kiss.His Alan's finger rested on his shoulder, and on his delicate ring finger was a ring inlaid with diamond-shaped flowers inlaid with snow crystals, and the snow crystals on the ring were shining.

Outside the ring is Alan's name, and inside the ring is Hu Gecuo's name.

——It was a wedding ring with a lifelong contract.

What is different from ordinary wedding rings is the snow crystal inlaid on the surface of the ring, and several Thule letters are also engraved.

"Alo."

Qiu Bodeng's breath was a little unsteady, and he knelt face to face with Tule wizard, forehead to forehead, calling him in a low voice, as if afraid of waking up the old year that was quietly passing by.

"Yes." Wizard Thule also whispered to him.

Snow crystals flickered, campfires burned and crackled.

"Si Fang Zhi" said that when the old and new years are handed over in the Tule tribe, they have the habit of keeping a bonfire.

... You used to guard the bonfire alone, wasn't it lonely?He thought, so he whispered, "Alo, I'm cold."

The Thule wizard will get up and go to make the bonfire bigger.Qiu Bodeng stopped him.

"So stupid."

With a mutter, Qiu Bodeng leaned in front of him, awkwardly and unfamiliarly unbuttoned his breasts, got into his arms, and surrounded him warmly through a layer of fine wool high-necked slanted shirt.Wizard Thule lowered his head, and saw the ends of his hair, and a small section of clean cervical vertebrae.

Heartbeat vibes heartbeat.

The young master became a cat that voluntarily got into the arms of its owner.