C461 Crossing the Snow Mountain(2)
"Get lost!"
With another gentle wave of his hand, the force that had restrained Blood Hand's body suddenly disappeared. Blood Hand, who was covered in sweat, didn't even have the time to say a word. He only bowed respectfully to Milla and then stepped out of the door.
Just as he stepped out of the door, before he could turn around, Milla's voice sounded from behind again, "I will stay here for a while to think of a way to leave. If there is nothing else, you all are not allowed to disturb me."
"Yes, the summit!"
" Also, all of you, calm down a bit. Don't always think that you are invincible. If you attract the nuclear bombs of humans and affect my meditation, you know the consequences. "
"Your subordinate understands"
"[That's enough, you can go "
After hearing these words, Blood Hand let out a huge sigh of relief. However, from the way he clenched his fists tightly, it could be seen that he did not seem to be as respectful as he appeared to be.
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The world-famous "world roof" not only had a "not too big palace" that was a paradise for religious worshippers, it also had many perennial Xue Yu plateau.
Of course, other than the snow mountains, there were also many religious temples. Tibet also had many beautiful sceneries with the style of the South, as well as many cultural scenes that were integrated with nature. Hence, from ancient times until now, Tibet was the first choice for many backpackers.
Because when you came here, not only could you enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, but you could also enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. You could feel all kinds of humanities that combined with Z culture. The most important thing was that Tibet had an exceptionally pure blue sky. The exceptionally moving snow region, the symbol of 'beauty and cleanliness', can cleanse the hearts of those who are tired of the noisy city life. Evolve the soul.
Perhaps this was the reason why people were so happy.
Just like now, although spring had just begun, in Tibet, which had an average altitude of more than 4000 meters, the average temperature was not even zero degrees. Strictly speaking, it was not a good time to travel, but the tourist attractions had already reached the point where tourists could be seen.
It seemed that to Tibet, the so-called tourist season did not exist at all.
It had to be said that all the backpackers who came to Tibet were passionate and crazy. It seemed that in their eyes, as long as they could feel the beautiful scenery of nature, nothing else was important.
Just like now, in the depths of the snow region that was frozen for thousands of miles. The surrounding ice was so hard that even a awl could not break it, but it was a vast expanse of whiteness. Although the environment was still relatively quiet, it did not seem to have anything to do with the beautiful scenery. But even in such an environment, there were still people climbing on their own. Alone "enjoying" the scenery.
However, this so-called "backpacker" didn't seem to be an underground traveling enthusiast, even though he had an inexplicable passion. But why? Why didn't he prepare for a trip at all?
On a white mountain of snow, this person actually didn't bring any climbing equipment. He was only wearing a snow white shirt and his feet were bare. He was leaning against a piece of ice that was slightly protruding from the ground as he climbed down the mountain bit by bit.
"Damn witch..."
Faang Xuan suddenly exerted force with his ten fingers and deeply inserted them into a piece of solid ice. Faang Xuan slightly lowered his head and looked at the altitude of at least a thousand meters below him. That fog-like thing floating in the air, was it a cloud or water vapor?
Cold!
He no longer felt anything. Everything had reached its limit. When his muscles and nerves were in a state of numbness, he could no longer feel anything. On the contrary, he no longer felt that cold. But even so, Faang Xuan had never stopped instilling strength into every muscle cell in his body. In such an environment, even if he relaxed for a second, his muscles and blood vessels would freeze to death. That was the threat of death.
Faang Xuan finally understood why Milla and witch would say that he did not have to worry about affecting the city's appearance. Speaking of which, in such an environment, even ghosts were afraid of freezing to death, so what was the point of having a city's appearance?
"Damn witch! Damn that Old Ying! Damn Tibet, damn the snow mountain! Damn it..."
Faang Xuan had never stopped cursing when he had almost fallen a thousand meters into the sky due to his unstable interference.
Just like that, Faang Xuan had been on tenterhooks all the way. The snow mountain, which could freeze one's breath, finally landed smoothly on the ground before the last bit of strength in his body was used up.
When his feet stepped on a block of ice, Faang Xuan could no longer hold himself back and sat on the ice.
Although the muscles in his body were very strong, after losing his true qi... He was only a few times stronger than an ordinary person. If it wasn't for his will to fight to the death to support him... Up until now, even if he wasn't frozen to death, he might have fallen down and died.
After resting for a while, Faang Xuan took out a piece of ice from the hard ice and stuffed it into his mouth, replenishing a little bit of water. Then, he continued his arduous journey of living.
For three whole days and three nights.2
Faang Xuan did not know how many icebergs he had flipped over and how many snow regions he had passed. When he saw a winding road not far away, Faang Xuan, who had always been known as a tough man, could not help but tear his eyes.
"Damn it, this is too much of a scam, this is too much of a scam!"
At this moment, Faang Xuan couldn't help but curse Milla's ancestors. Although the damn witch didn't kill him, this living sin was even worse than death.
Just thinking about it, a person traveling alone in a world of ice and snow for three days and three nights without a single leg, that kind of experience would even make an Incarnation Stage expert's heart tremble.
He tremblingly came to the side of the road, allowing the evening sun to shine on his body. The warm feeling made Faang Xuan no longer want to move a toe, and he fell limply to the ground. Having been physically and mentally exhausted for so many days, he naturally closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was dead or asleep.
When Faang Xuan woke up again, he was already under the warm blanket.
Just like what he had planned before he fainted, he was saved by a group of backpackers who were traveling together.
When he opened his eyes in a small hotel in the City of Sun and felt a group of men and women who he had never met before rushing to greet him, he couldn't help but fiercely sigh in his heart. As expected, human nature is inherently good. There are still many good people in the world...
He had experienced unimaginable pain and suffering from others, but because of his extraordinary physical fitness, after waking up, Faang Xuan ate five kilograms of beef in a row and drank two large pots of boiling hot crispy tea. He immediately recovered his spirit.
"Friend, you have overturned our worldview. Do you know how low the temperature in Tibet is at night? When we found you, it was already late at night. We all thought you would freeze to death. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly."
The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties. He had a big round face that made people feel a sense of closeness. When he watched Faang Xuan eat a lot of food with concern, his face gradually regained its rosy color. Shock appeared in his eyes.
It had to be said that these people who entered Tibet seemed to be more kind.
If they were in China, they would meet corpses like paralyzed old men or dead bodies by the roadside. Most people's thoughts were probably unrelated to themselves and were as far away as possible. But this tourist group not only saved him, but also deliberately left a person behind to wait for him to wake up. Take care of him.
The round-faced man in front of him was called Zhou Yong. According to him, they had already set off not long ago to the palace. Because he was worried about Faang Xuan's health, he volunteered to stay.
According to what he said, the scenery could be seen at any time, but there was only one life. Everyone should be serious and respectful towards life.
Although he was grateful, Faang Xuan did not say anything about gratitude, nor did he say something like material compensation. For those who were truly kind, saying this would only be an insult.
He casually made up a reason to explain everything about himself, then Faang Xuan borrowed a phone from Zhou Yong.
Today's time showed that half a month had passed since the battle at True Martial Mountain. He did not know what had happened outside during this period of time, so he had to ask arrogantly.
As for whether or not Kuang Kuang was still alive, Faang Xuan didn't even think about it. Speaking of which, as the only representative of the military district, and also the son of the big boss of the military district, although Kuang Kuang claimed that he did not take special care of him, if he said that he would die so easily... Faang Xuan wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Kuang Kuang had told him the number before. According to him, it had been specially handled by the military district. It was absolutely safe. Although Faang Xuan did not believe that there was an absolute safety thing in the world, it did not prevent him from taking the initiative to continue.
The phone was quickly dialed. It only rang twice before it was picked up. Then he heard Kuang Kuang's nervous voice. "Aiyo, hey, Faang Xuan. Master, you are my real uncle. I thought you were already dead. What's wrong? You finally thought of calling your brother? Do you know how much blame I've put on you during this period of time?"
Faang Xuan was startled and asked unconsciously," Insolent. I haven't even said anything. How did you know it was me? Also, what did you mean by that just now? What do you mean by taking the blame for me? "
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