[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Chapter 47 Glacier Road

The wind and snow hunted, and the wolves howled heavily.

Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua were imprisoned, with no way to heaven or earth.

At this time, Wang Lianhua's back was tightly attached to Shen Lang's, and he felt that Shen Lang's back was solid and warm, reliable enough to cover all wind and waves.

The biting wind whipped her hair into a mess, and Wang Lianhua's eyes were astonishingly bright, with a sharp and compelling beauty, like a ray of cold light on the edge of a sword.

He smiled and said, "Shen Lang, will we just confess here."

Shen Lang said: "No."

Wang Lianhua said: "Why?"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Young Master Wang, isn't the mundane matter unresolved, and you feel unwilling?"

Wang Lianhua sneered and said, "Why, if I escape from birth, are you really willing to let me touch your ass?"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "If this can make 'Young Master Thousand Faces' try his best, he will no longer hide his clumsiness."

Wang Lianhua shook her head and sighed: "Hey, why did I hide my clumsiness?"

"For the sake of my life, which time did I not do my best?"

"It's Shen Daxia who is used to hiding his hand. If you don't take it out at this time, do you want to bring it to the Yan Luo Palace to tickle Lord Yama?"

The two talked and laughed at Yan Yan, calm and composed, without the slightest embarrassment of being besieged by wolves.

In fact, while the two of them were chatting and laughing, their minds turned sharply, looking for loopholes, and thinking about how to carve out a way out.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in front, as if the sky and the earth were splitting, and the mountains were falling.

The ground trembled suddenly, shaking all the goods on the ice sheet to this side.

Both opposing sides were terrified by the noise, and they didn't have time to turn their heads to find out.

A huge gap, like the shadow of a swimming snake, came suddenly and engulfed the three snow wolves who unfortunately stood in its way.

Although we don't know what kind of accident happened ahead, but a god-sent opportunity appeared, how could Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua let it slip away?

Shen Lang asked Wang Lianhua with a smile, "Do you know what I am best at?"

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows, at this critical moment, he had the leisure to separate his mind, thought carefully, and finally shook his head.

Because he felt that Shen Lang seemed to be good at everything, so he didn't have anything special.

Shen Lang frowned, and smiled loudly: "It's this one!"

With a swipe of his right hand at his waist, a bright light and shadow came out like a stream of autumn water.

Holding an iron sword in his hand, he turned and danced. As the autumn water passed by, dozens of wolf heads rolled to the ground, blood splashed into paintings, and swords sang into songs.

There was a sound of "cang clang", the blade of the sword hadn't been seen clearly yet, but the sword body had returned to its sheath, there was only a clang that lingered endlessly, making the mountain ghost and the pack of wolves fall into a dream.

Shen Lang's sword is too fast!

Looking at this sword, Wang Lianhua was thoughtful, and the light in her eyes flickered.

He secretly estimated Shen Lang's ability.

This is his temperament and habits, even if they fight against the enemy side by side at this moment, who knows if they will face each other with swords and swords in the future?

Prince Wang doesn't think he is a villain at heart.

He thought casually——smart people, aren’t they all prepared for a rainy day?

Wang Lianhua saw that the mountain ghost was stunned for a moment because of the sudden turn of the situation, and failed to prevent the wolves to make up the gap opened by Shen Lang in time, knowing that this is the best time to escape.

He smiled back and asked Shen Lang: "Do you know what I am best at?"

Without waiting for Shen Lang's answer, he grabbed Shen Lang's hand and slipped out from the gap.

With a leap, he landed on a drifting ice floe not far away.

As soon as he landed steadily, the palm wind was used repeatedly, slapping on the water surface, stirring up layers of waves.

Pushed by the power of the palm, the ice floe was like a flat boat, slowly paddling.

After the ice layer breaks, the flowing water in the glacier is already rushing. Once the ice floe sets sail, it will be like a light boat with cloud sails, riding the wind and waves.

After a while, the mountain ghosts and wolves chasing along the coast were left behind.

Seeing that there was no hope of chasing, the mountain ghost who stopped chasing let out a wolf howl angrily.

Wang Lianhua looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You also want to catch up with me?"

"My Wang Lianhua is best at running for my life!"

The wanton and ostentatious laughter made the mountain ghost on the shore even more furious, pointing at him and yelling at him in a barbarian language that emphasized weirdness.

Wang Lianhua, who didn't understand a word, listened with gusto, thinking she was singing farewell to herself.

It wasn't until the voice was faint and unpleasant that it seemed as if the bones had been pulled out, and she slid into Shen Lang's arms, leaning lazily against him.

Wang Lianhua recalled: "It's really exciting!"

"You and I live and die together, and it's almost a routine."

He lay down in Shen Lang's arms, resting his head on his arms, looking up at him: "Why don't you speak?"

Shen Lang stared straight ahead with a pair of bright eyes.

He smiled wryly: "We feel that we are in big trouble."

Wang Lianhua didn't take it seriously, just laying in Shen Lang's arms, her neck was raised, her black and bright eyes looked forward upside down.

"What are you afraid of, our troubles have never been small...ah, it's really a 'big' trouble!"

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Before entering the ice field, thousands of miles were frozen and everything was frozen. Zhao Biqiong and others did not know that there was actually a rushing river under the ice field.

The melted snow water on the ice peaks formed intertwined tributaries in the labyrinthine forest, continuously flowing into this broad river.

The ice layer near the dense forest is thick and hard due to the small and slow flow of water, and the deeper the ice sheet is, the stronger and faster the water flow under the ice layer, and the ice surface gradually becomes thinner and more fragile.

When they first entered the ice field, they were so intensely chasing and fighting with the wolves that they couldn't get distracted and didn't notice this episode.

After hundreds of rounds of fights between Zhao Biqiong and the old man, the old man shattered all the ice, and they realized how fragile this place is.

The dead bodies torn apart by the snow wolves were all swallowed by the river, and the surviving Tishman disciples gathered one to two, three to five on the ice floes, drifting with the current like floating weeds.

Even though the situation is so chaotic, the battle is not over.

The old man has one pole deep and one pole shallow, paddling the snow and rowing on the cold river.

Floating around Zhao Biqiong like a slippery fish teasing duckweed.

The old man smiled and said, "Master Zhao, why bother to support him?"

"Go to this underwater early, and you can reunite with your disciples early."

With a sudden shot, one shot was like a dragon, and with a heavy weight, it shattered the ice floe on the bottom of Zhao Biqiong's feet.

The penny was about to take it back, but suddenly it felt a sinking on the pole.

It was Zhao Biqiong, stepping on a penny, jumping onto the old man's light boat like a dragonfly on water.

Zhao Biqiong's eyebrows were serious, and his sword reflected the snow.

"Stop talking nonsense, today I will use your life to sacrifice my disciples!"

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With one knife and one shot, the battle was a mess, and the water splashed everywhere, making it difficult to distinguish.

Suddenly, the water chanted and the wind chanted, and a knife light jumped up not far away, and the hunting cold wind and turbulent water echoed the knife's cry.

The light of the spatula is like a swimming fish, sometimes jumping out of the water, sometimes falling into the water, the endless changes seem to be in line with the principles of nature, unpredictable and unpredictable.

With a sound of "bang", the fish settled down, and a bright long knife appeared, which was inserted obliquely on the board of the boat.

Accompanied by a crisp "click" sound, with the long knife as the axis, the ship's plank continued to crack, and a huge crack extended to both sides of the ship's side.

Finally, there was a loud bang, and the whole light boat was cut into two neatly from the middle!

The broken boat sank with a bang, and the two jumped out of the broken boat one after the other, onto the ice floes on both sides.

Zhao Biqiong turned his head to look at the person who drew the sword, his eyes were blazing, as if he felt happy to see the hunter.

He said, "You use a knife?"

Seeing the fierce battle in Zhao Biqiong's eyes, Shen Lang smiled lightly, and answered lightly, "I just don't want to part with my sword."

"Although, it's not very valuable."

On the other side, the old man's expression changed a little, he seemed to be crying or laughing, he was amazed by Shen Lang's knife, but also heartbroken by the tragic state of his love boat.

He beat his chest and said, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, can't you speak well if you have something to say?"

"It's a pity that the wooden boat that my wife and I built with our own hands..."

Wang Lianhua still lay on Shen Lang's lap as a pillow, lazily lying in his arms.

He smiled and said, "Master."

"In a crisis, saving lives is like putting out a fire. You must know when to say what to say and when not to say it. Save what you should say if you can, and don't say a word that shouldn't be said. Otherwise, the opportunity to save lives will be delayed. All you want to say is to say nothing. I can go underground and say..."

A phrase of "Speak or not to speak" made the old man confused and confused.

Seeing that Wang Lianhua is still acting like a child at this critical moment, chattering maliciously with others.

Shen Lang smiled helplessly, and tapped his head with his fingers: "I don't think you should say a single word."

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the front, saying: "You two, don't just look at your feet, look at the front."

Zhao Biqiong and the old man turned their heads together.

The flowing water became more and more turbulent as it went forward, the wind howled, the turbid waves emptied, and large and small eddies appeared and disappeared in the rapids.

The rapids slapped on the reef and stirred up water mist, and the ears were full of roaring and rumbling.

The sky is blue and the river area is wide. The big river that should have been connected to the sky suddenly lost a section in front of it.

Countless ice floes were engulfed when they reached the fracture, and disappeared without a trace.

There is a waterfall ahead! ! !