Remorseful, unyielding, unbelievable, and always emotional, Xue Dao couldn't remember how long he hadn't slept peacefully.

The right hand that was severed by the spear of the Southern Barbarian high-level wastelander could not be reborn because he could not find the severed limb that was washed away by the underground river, but even so, under various treatments, he could no longer feel any pain at this time.

Xue Dao, who woke up from his pretended sleep, opened his eyes, and just wanted to support his body with his hands, but found that his habitual right hand was no longer inductive, and then he remembered that he had broken his arm, so his dark and cold face flashed a trace of mockery, and he muttered softly:

"Rubbish!"

As soon as the faint self-deprecating voice fell, a cold female voice sounded clearly outside the door:

"When I was in Nanban, I saw too many injuries like you, but they are not waste. ”

"The heart is dead, even if the limbs are sound, it is still a waste. ”

Through a wooden door, Xue Dao's voice continued to sound, although the voice was young, it had a lifeless smell, as he said, mourning was greater than heart death.

An elite scout is a waste if he loses his sharpness and Assassin heart.

A few breaths after Xue Dao's voice fell, the female voice outside the door did not reply, and the young man leaning on the wooden board inside the door, the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bitter.

But suddenly, the door was directly blasted open by a huge force, and the sunlight suddenly pierced into the room, making the knife, who had not seen such a dazzling light for a long time, subconsciously squinted his eyes, but in an instant, it returned to normal, in the training of the scout army, in the face of strong light training, that is the basic training subject.

Xue Dao's pupils subconsciously shrank one by one, in order to counteract the influence of light, raised his head slightly, and saw that in the light, there was a figure in a black robe standing, the figure was not very tall, but a little petite, and in the next breath, a cute little head poked out from behind the figure in the big robe, and then looked at Xue Dao in front of him with a little pale face with some shyness and curiosity.

The girl Barbarian Yuanyuan took off the hood on her head, and then revealed an exotic face, especially the barbarian totem with four horizontal bars, which attracted Xue Dao's attention, and then she looked forward and said slowly:

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are a waste or not, I don't care if you give up on yourself or not, but Your Majesty has not given up on you, then you can't give up on yourself. ”

After the words fell, Barbarian Yuanyuan glanced at the scout army youth in front of her with a stunned face again, pulled her sister and turned around and walked out, and then a faint voice continued:

"I've heard about you, no matter whether your comrade-in-arms who depends on life and death is really treasonous or not, the one who needs to find the truth and answers the most should be you, presumably Your Majesty thinks the same, so if you don't want to sink here, then come with me!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl who was held by her sister in her hand and walked out of the door, Manpingping, while holding a flying pig that was sleeping heavily, looked back at the door that was still not moving, and her big eyes flashed.

Although she was still a little ignorant, the little girl who was independent and intelligent since she was a child could clearly feel the rich negative energy enveloped by the young man in the room.

After a few breaths, the knife in the room, the only remaining left hand clenched into a fist, slammed the bed board under him, got up and walked out of the house, and cursed in a low voice:

"Damn, the Far North Snow Plain, right? Shanzi, no matter where you run, I will catch you back, even if you are a real traitor, you can only die in my hands. ”

In the early winter morning, a faint light pierced the darkness and sprinkled the entire vast land of Shenzhou, bringing infinite light and warmth, but further north of the Shenzhou Haotu Huwo Mountain Range, there was a vast area of snowfield and boundless darkness.

The night in the Far North snowfield, it will take three years!

The area of the vast land of Shenzhou is almost boundless, and the Great Xia and the human race occupy the rich area of the Central Plains with a suitable climate and fertile soil, and the unique geographical advantages make the human race, which is the spirit of all things, expand rapidly, but in those cold and frozen snow lands, or swamps and jungles full of poisonous insects, there are some humanoid creatures struggling in it, such as the wilderness, barbarians, and the snow people of the extreme northern snow field.

The sun will bring warmth, and the extremely long night of the Far North Snow Field, has almost reached the extreme of severe cold, but the adventurous blood flowing in the blood of the human race and the spirit of the trade route make several northern chambers of commerce, not afraid of hardships and dangers, specially open up trade routes, out of the Gate of Heaven to the north, set foot on this snowy land, and trade with the snow people.

You must know that these snow people, who are known for their warlike and rough personalities, are not a good trade object, and the snow people who are distributed on the snow field as a tribal unit, although they are nominally under the jurisdiction of Liuli City, and pay tribute to Great Xia every year as a subordinate state, but in their bones they reveal unruliness, and they will wave their fists at each other if they disagree.

In the early days, there were often people from the Terran Chamber of Commerce, as soon as they stepped into the Snow People Tribe, they were ransacked, and even lost a large number of personnel, and later guarded the Jiang clan of Bei'an Wangfu in Tianmen Pass, and took one of the four armies to hold the sun, and directly killed all the tribes involved in this matter, so that all the Snow People tribes obeyed the iron law of Great Xia and did not dare to kill the people of Great Xia.

Despite this, some deliberate difficulties still exist, coupled with extremely bad weather and ferocious snow beasts, which also proves that every time you enter the snow field, it will be a test of life and death.

Deep in the snowfields of the Far North, the brilliant aurora in the sky is beautiful.

Under the aurora borealis, a team was braving the wind and snow, slowly moving forward, and under the light of the aurora, there were two flags fluttering at the front of the team.

A black background with gold characters, with a big Xia character written on it, represents that this team comes from the Great Xia Dynasty, the overlord of the vast land of Shenzhou, and it is also the biggest reliance of this team in the snow field.

The other flag is written with the word Nanke, indicating that it is the Nanke Chamber of Commerce, and the meaning is also very simple and straightforward, the original guests in the south, because in the snowfield tribe with thick nerves, the simpler and more straightforward, the better.

Under the deep snow, ordinary horse-drawn carriages could not move an inch at all, so the merchant merchants would tame a huge snow beast called a snow camel as a means of transportation, pull the wheels removed, place the sleigh carriage, and travel between the snow.

At this time, in the center of the line of the Nanke Chamber of Commerce, a middle-aged man who wrapped himself tightly sat in the carriage pulled by a snow camel, looked at the dense scratches carved on his right hand, and said to a young girl beside him:

"Pearl, the hour is almost up, you take the dry food to the back team and send it to the passengers. ”

In this dark night of three years of snow, the notch on the carriage at hand represents time, and the ice and snow are limited, so the staff of the Chamber of Commerce can only eat one dry food a day.

"Yes, Dad!"

Then a young voice sounded in the carriage, and after the voice fell, a figure who was not tall, but wrapped his whole body in a thick cotton coat, opened the car door, and jumped directly into the snowstorm outside.