The man looked at his figure and dress, that is, he was in his early twenties and thirties, and the wide hat on his fur coat covered half of his face. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. After he walked up the hillside, he stood still in the snow, as if he was listening carefully to the call of the snowy mountain.

The lantern he was carrying in his hand was a bit special, the ordinary lantern was full of red candlelight, but the lantern in his hand was green, and the green light looked ghostly on half of his face. How many years have it been, although the herdsmen in the neighborhood are living in poverty, but everyone has to have a flashlight, right? How far can you go in the snowy mountains in the middle of the night with a lantern alone?

Ma Chengfeng's Seven Star Blade had already been 'drawn' out, if he dared to get half a step closer to the wooden house, he would immediately rush out and take his 'life'.

At this moment, I don't know if he noticed the two pairs of eyes in the cabin, he slowly turned around and walked towards the corner behind the house.

Strange, this snow peak is not big, normal people climb up from the bottom of the mountain is already exhausted, and it is impossible to get around when he sees a place to rest, is he blind?

The two exchanged glances and slowly pushed open the wooden door, trying not to make any noise as much as possible. When the two of them stood at the 'door' and looked back, around the corner, the figure of the man had disappeared.

"Cheng Feng, have you noticed, he has no footprints!" Na Xiu said.

"Huh?" Ma Chengfeng looked down, and sure enough, there was indeed not a single footprint on the hillside. Either it means that he is not a person, or it means that his light skills have reached the point of reaching the peak, of course, the possibility of the latter is not big, no matter how good the light skills are, people must have weight, right? I'm afraid that Ma Laoer's ten-level journey of thousands of miles in one night will not reach such a bottleneck.

Suddenly, before the two of them could react, they heard a shout from behind the hillside: "Open the mountain!!! ”

Thundered...... Thundered...... This voice fell, and suddenly there was a roar in the snowy mountains, and the Wusun Snow Peak shook the mountains, and it was difficult for people to stand, and the two hurriedly supported each other to stabilize their bodies. This is not a joke, where did the earthquake come from in the snowy mountains, it is clearly an avalanche!

In the secret realm of the Tianshan Mountains, if there is an avalanche of snow for thousands of years, people will be buried alive in an instant.

"Huh? Avalanche? "In the house, Hu Xiaoci's reaction was the strongest, he jumped up from the 'hair' blanket and picked up Chang Xiaoman and ran out, his frightened face turned green, this was the instinctive reaction of animals.

The endless snow-capped mountains are shaking violently, where is this snow-capped mountain? It was as if it were a precursor to a volcanic eruption. Everyone stood at the door of the hut and looked around, because they were now halfway up the mountain, and they couldn't rush down even if they encountered an avalanche, and once the snow on the left and right cliffs fell, it was this valley that would be the first to be buried.

But after watching it for a long time, the surroundings were still calm and quiet, and the vibration under my feet gradually calmed down, and the surroundings returned to normal.

"'Milk' 'Milk', can this hellish place still make people sleep? Nothing to do idle and play with the earthquake? Yun Qiang shouted.

"It's okay, let's go back to sleep first." Ma Chengfeng asked Na Xi to stay where the others were first, and he took Yun Qiang to chase in the direction where the person disappeared just now.

Walking along the hillside to the east, there is a ridge in front of you, which has long been buried by thick snow, and there are still no footprints.

It's just that a crack two fingers wide appeared in the middle of this ridge, and this crack seems to have just formed.

Just now he shouted that he opened the mountain, and then left the surrounding mountains and shook violently, could it be that this is the mantra of the mountain movers? Obviously, it's not that simple, if it's like this, it will work for any person to shout at Sesame to open the 'door'!

Ma Chengfeng snatched the shotgun in Yun Qiang's hand and picked it twice in the snow in front of the crack, and finally found that there was a string of beads buried under the snow. He lowered his head and picked it up, and 'touched' it, and the bead looked very old, as if it had been invaded by snow for many years. It should be a bracelet. Ma Chengfeng didn't have much research on jewelry, so he threw it to Yun Qiang.

"Ah, this is fun, it seems to be sharpened out of antelope horns, and people have the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis." Yun Qiang put it on his hand beautifully.

It's strange, the crack on this ridge is obviously just formed, and this bracelet is obviously left by the person just now, but the crack is new, and the bracelet is old?

After finding nothing else, Ma Chengfeng and Yun Qiang turned around and went back to the cabin, and Yun Qiang began to babble when he was a little happy. Raise your hands and say, "Look, I have picked up a treasure, and this is the best antelope horn."

Xiao Xinjiang hurriedly rushed up, tilted his head, and stared at the boss with a pair of eyes.

He said it wasn't your average antelope horn. He snatched it from Yun Qiang's hand, and quickly wiped off the water droplets on it, and suddenly a dark red 'color' light appeared from the beads in his hand, and he raised it above his head to look at the moonlight, which was full of blood.

"The King of the Snowy Antelope?" Xiao Xinjiang trembled his hands, looking very excited.

"What is the Snow Mountain Antelope King? Sounds delicious, huh? Hu Xiaoci asked him.

Xiao Xinjiang told them that according to legend, a long, long time ago, the family of the imam Xia Yiguli had an ancestral bracelet, which was taken from the horns on the head of the king of the snow-capped mountains. The king of the antelope had lived in the snow-capped mountains for four or five hundred years, and when he knew that his end was near, he ran down the mountain and knelt before the imam's ancestors with tears in his eyes.

"You're, what's the matter? People are about to die, and their words are good, is it difficult for this animal to donate his own 'meat' before he dies? Yun Qiang interrupted him.

"Brother Yun, you've been talking more and more lately, do you know that men talk too much and annoyance? The spirit beasts that practice in the mountains and wilderness do have a saying of repaying gratitude. Little Xinjiang, you take care of him, continue. Chang Xiaoman glared at Yun Qiang.

This antelope king hundreds of years ago was still a small antelope cub, the mother antelope gave birth to it was killed by a hunter with an arrow, the imam's ancestors took pity on this little guy, so they bought it back, a year of raising, when it grows up, it will be released back to the Snow Mountain.

According to legend, every year of disaster, this spiritual 'sexual' little antelope will go down the mountain with snow lotus in its mouth to deliver food to the imam's family.

On that day, the king of Antelope knew that his end was near, and returned to his childhood benefactor's house for the last time, and he knelt down to the imam's ancestors in a human posture, and said that this year was a year of disaster, and soon the mountain would be closed by a blizzard, and you could eat my 'meat' and drink my blood, so that a village of old and young could survive a long winter. In addition, my horns can be made into bracelets, which can be worn on the body to protect the cold. After saying that, the old antelope closed his eyes and really swallowed his breath.

Later, as the old antelope predicted, there was a blizzard in the sky, and the snow that year was simply unprecedented, and it rained for ten days and ten nights without stopping. The herders did not have time to prepare food for the winter, and they were about to starve to death.