Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 33 He Frozen into an Ice Sculpture
Without horses, it is extremely difficult for people to walk in the northern ice fields. Their feet freeze and lose consciousness after being stuck in the snow for a while. Murong Fengyuan looked down at the two legs that didn't seem to belong to him, and turned back with a sullen face. It is Chi Chi two swords.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Blood gushed out.

The painful stimulation also relieved the stiffness of the limbs. He quickly clicked on the blood-stopping acupoints and quickened his pace.

He didn't know how many swords he had stabbed himself, and he didn't bother to count. Whenever his legs felt sluggish, he would use this simple and crude method to stimulate them, so as not to waste time on the road——

The girl remained unconscious on his back, which made him extremely uneasy.

Finally, the ten-thousand-year ice wall lay in front of him.

The ice wall that has gone through thousands of years is like a magical moat in this world, stretching for thousands of miles, reaching high into the sky, looking up, you can only see the clouds and mist, but you can't see its peak.

"Thousand Mountain Snow Lotus..."

Murong Fengyuan recited these few words in a low voice, then suddenly raised his breath and jumped up, without any explanation, he wanted to use his internal strength to use lightness kung fu to leap up.

It was only when his toes touched the ice wall that he realized that it was impossible to do this. After all, Qinggong didn't really fly like a bird, and needed a place to borrow it, but the ice wall was as slippery as a mirror, not to mention that it could When people use their strength, it is difficult not to slide down a bit after encountering it.

Murong Fengyuan frowned, tried to put his inner strength into his fist, and swung it with all his strength.

boom!
There was a pit on the ice wall, just for him to settle down.

I tried to reduce the force a little more, but only made a white mark.

Murong Fengyuan immediately understood.

That is to say, the only way to climb to the top is to work hard, dig out grooves on the ice wall with all your strength, and climb up step by step.

"Jun Chuyue, don't die of illness here."

Murong Fengyuan looked back and took a deep look at the girl, then he slapped the sword with his palm, his inner strength burst out, and the saber that had been with him in battle for many years was instantly shattered in two.

The remaining section connected to the hilt looked like a shapeless dagger.

He threw away the other half without regret, and bit the hilt of the sword in his mouth again. With a swing of his head, the broken sword carved a long and thin indentation on the ice wall.

Right now, only one hand can be used. In order to climb the ten-thousand-year ice wall, there is no other way.

The cold wind raged.

Amidst the clouds and mists, one could see a figure crouching on the vast ice wall, constantly climbing upwards.

Murong Fengyuan used both hands and mouth, every time he climbed up, he had to use all his strength.His speed is not slow, but against the background of this boundless world, he is still like a snail. Compared with nature, human power seems so insignificant.

Snowflakes fascinate the eyes.

The fist fell heavily on the solid ice wall, one sound, another sound.

Even though Murong Fengyuan has deep inner strength, after a long time, the back of his hand is still ripped apart, the bones seem to be shattered, and the boots are even broken, revealing that the toes and fingers are buckled into the cut grooves, and the ground is a piece of blood. , following his figure left a bloody band winding upwards on the ice wall.

As we got closer to the summit, the snow fell more and more.

As soon as the exhaled breath left the mouth, it turned into a white mist, and the head and body were also covered with patches of silvery white. The snow stained with the temperature of the human body quickly melted, and quickly condensed into ice at a low temperature.

I accidentally stepped on it and slipped.

The body suddenly fell down!
At the very moment, Murong Fengyuan shook his head violently, and the broken sword he bit into was embedded in the ice wall.

Accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, a long crack was opened, and the fall was barely stopped, and then he punched heavily to create a dent, and stretched out his hand to clasp his body to fix it, and then he loosened his mouth slightly, allowing the clenched His jaw eased a little, and he let out a long breath of foul air.

About 50 meters were climbed in vain.

Murong Fengyuan looked up and frowned.

His blood seemed to be frozen, but what was worse than this was that his head also started to heat up, and he felt dizzy wave after wave.

Probably because the wound was not treated in time and the blood loss was too much, coupled with the cold weather and overwork, damn he also had a fever at this time.

But luckily.

There was also the sound of a steady heartbeat coming from behind him. Although his girl was unconscious, at least she was wrapped up like a rice dumpling and her life was not in danger in this icy and snowy world.

Murong Fengyuan's mind was swollen, and he didn't realize that he described Jun Chuyue as "my girl". At this moment, there was nothing in his eyes, the only thing was the peak of the ice wall hidden in the depths of the clouds .

Qianshan snow lotus...

Day and night.

After a whole day and night, Murong Fengyuan finally climbed to the top of the ten thousand year ice wall.

As soon as his feet were on the ground, he knelt down unbearably, and the sword fell with a clang, and at the same time, there was a mouthful of blood.

Finally, hard work pays off!

Murong Fengyuan thought about it while looking up.

However, this glance made him extremely disappointed, and he saw that the place he looked at was still a vast expanse. Who knew where the legendary Qianshan snow lotus grew?

But, he can't stop.

He had to find Qianshan Snow Lotus.

It was he who insisted on going his own way at the beginning, which caused her to be in the pain of poisonous hair all the time until today.Besides, he didn't know any other way to make up for the harm done to her.

Murong Fengyuan picked up the broken sword and put it on his waist, checked the rope connecting Jun Chuyue on his back, stood up unsteadily, and continued to go deeper into the wind and snow...

Jun Chuyue finally woke up.

Before she opened her eyes, she felt that something was wrong. Why was there something cold and hard under her body? It didn't look like a stone. The sight of her sight made her almost breathless in shock——

Murong Fengyuan, he was like an ice sculpture.

In such an extremely cold climate, his upper body was completely naked, and his skin had been frozen blue-purple, and he could barely feel life flowing.

How could this be... how could this be?
no, impossible...

Jun Chuyue's mind was in a mess, she had never seen such a Murong Fengyuan——

Aside from the beautiful little boy in her memory, in her eyes, he will always be so conceited, cold, ruthless and arrogant, as if there is nothing else that he cares about other than Yun Yueying, let alone It won't be as weak as it is now, so weak that it seems that only one finger can easily take his life.

By the way, he became like this because of her...

It's for her.

"Wake up, Murong Fengyuan! Hey, wake up!"

Jun Chuyue slapped his face in a panic, and covered him with all the clothes he took off for her. Seeing that it didn't work, and the man still showed no signs of waking up, she simply began to take off her cloak.

save him.

This was the only thought left in her mind.

No matter what the reason is for Murong Fengyuan to do this, she only knows that she must not just watch him die in front of her.

(End of this chapter)