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Chapter 457 Snow Mountain

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    "Strange man?" Meng Qi suddenly turned around, actively ignoring the word "lunatic", "Where does he live?"

    Shangguan Heng's gaze was slightly provocative: "Do you dare to go to the top of Yuyuan Snow Mountain?"

    "Yuyuan Snow Mountain?" Meng Qi looked at Shangguan Heng with piercing eyes, indicating that he didn't know much about the landforms of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

    Shangguanheng was like punching an empty space, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable: "Yuyuan Snow Mountain is located in the north of Lulong.  If you don¡¯t pay attention, you will end up in pieces.¡±

    "What's there to be afraid of?" Meng Qi didn't care. The cold and rock climbing were not dangerous to me at the moment.

    Shangguan Heng snorted: "There are snow monsters and ice snakes haunting the mountains from time to time, and there are many who can cause avalanches. If it is not for the location, no matter how tyrannical, how can they compete with the mighty power of heaven and earth? Moreover, Yuyuan Snow Mountain is rich in snow lotus, which can be found in every year.  Gao Pan, the deeper you go, the easier it is to find thousands of years old, so there are often masters in the world to collect medicines, geniuses and treasures are touching, there is no shortage of intrigues and cruel killings."

    "If you are lucky and there are no incidents along the way, you will be able to reach the peak smoothly. If bad luck covers the top, every step is dangerous, and you may be buried in the snow. Do you dare to go?"

    "Is he really thinking about the world?" Meng Qi asked without answering.

    Shangguanheng asked questions three times in a row, but did not get the expected response, and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood: "Of course, the elders of the family took me there the year before last. He is normal most of the time, and occasionally he will be dazed and say 'heaven and earth' to himself.  , 'true' and the like."

    Meng Qi nodded lightly and made a decision, but there is still a question: "Since there are snow lotuses that are thousands of years old, why didn't the Martial Dao Sect or the aristocratic family occupy Yuyuan Snow Mountain and let others come in and out?"

    Shangguan Heng is the son of the Juyuan Shangguan family, and he knows this well, curled his lips and said: "Naturally, we can't stop wrestling, and each of us has enclosed several places where the old snow lotus is located, and the snow-capped mountains are continuous, unless it is the place where we can establish a family and a faction.  Ji, otherwise there will be insufficient manpower to take care of them.¡±

    "That's good." Meng Qi showed a bright smile, "But let's eat first!"

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    With a flash of the knife, a tall monster covered in white hair slumped to the ground, and blue blood was splashed on the pure white snow.

    Shangguan Heng stood beside him quietly, watching Meng Qi draw his sword intently.

    In his opinion, this snow monster is not considered strong, and he can easily deal with it when he has six or seven apertures, but Su Meng's angle, strength, and speed of the knife are all well grasped, any more is wasted, and less is not enough.  It is breathtaking, as if admiring calligraphy and painting.

    This knife is not a magical move, but the more ordinary it is, the more you can see a knife master's attainments in knife skills.

    Meng Qi poked the snow monster with a knife, and said to himself, "Is it a monster, or a monster, or a beast"

    Shangguan Heng took a light breath, and subconsciously thought, besides thinking about the world, does Su Meng also want to explore the types of monsters?

    Just as he had an idea, Meng Qi's follow-up words came in his ears:

    "Can I eat it?"

    The tone was full of doubts, as if thinking about an eternal mystery.

    The corner of Shangguan Heng's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he whispered: "The meat is sour."

    Then turn around and look for nearby dead branches or charcoal.

    Seeing that the snow monster was weak and had no valuable materials, Meng Qi was too lazy to put it in the mustard ring, wasting space, so he put the knife back into its sheath, and looked at Shangguan Heng's move suspiciously: "Do I need to make a fire? With all our nine orifices open, how can we really make a fire?"  In the state where the air is released, the severe cold on the top of the peak is not a big deal, is it?"

    He has never been to Yuyuan Snow Mountain, so he asked cautiously. Maybe the coldness at the top of the peak is different because of various special reasons?

    "Be prepared, normally you are not afraid, but if you are seriously injured, the cold above will kill you." Shangguan Heng rarely felt elated, "There are no plants or coal there."

    Meng Qi let out a long "Oh" and followed to pick up a bag of charcoal. Then the two walked up the slippery mountain path on the creaking half-mountain snow. In front of them were large expanses of white snow, only a few green ones.  And withered yellow embellishment.

    It is early autumn at this time, and it is already severe winter here.

    I don't know how long I walked, but there was a broken road ahead, and the only way to continue was to climb the ice wall.

    The ice wall is hundreds of feet high, covered with white snow, and there are bottomless cliffs below. If you suffer from acrophobia, let alone climbing, just looking at it will make you dizzy and weak.

    Meng Qi tied the long knife around his waist tighter,The fire pile ate dry food, and then leaned against the ice wall, looking intently at the more profound alpine starry sky.

    Shangguan Heng didn't bother him, and began to review his mistake just now.

    The night was getting darker, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps nearby, as if there were many people rushing here.

    Shangguan Heng opened his eyes, looking coldly at the direction of the footsteps.

    After a while, a man with frozen blood on his clothes approached. His hair was disheveled and he looked a little embarrassed. After sensing the fire, he took a glance and saw Shangguan Heng sitting upright, and Meng Qi in a leisurely and ecstatic posture.

    With a twitch in his heart, he suddenly threw something at Meng Qi.

    This is a fragrant snow lotus with distinct petals and plump lotus seeds, as if alive, but it is missing a few petals and lotus seeds, and thick and transparent juice is flowing from the broken part.

    After throwing the snow lotus, the man quickened his pace without turning his head away. A group of people chasing after him came roaringly, just in time to see the snow lotus falling into Meng Qi's hands.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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