Plane hunting

Chapter 980
Thanks: Brother 08a for the reward, thank you, thank you.

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'bang'

The tens of meters thick snow suddenly exploded, and a figure emerged from the huge snowdrift, collapsed on the snow surface, panting heavily.

"Bastard, if I knew it was that bastard howling, I would definitely boil water, pluck the feathers and kill him in the pot!"

The person paralyzed on the snow was in such a state of embarrassment. Not only did his legs have changed shape, but blood and foam kept coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. If he hadn't been cursing, he would have looked like a dying person.

This person was Huang Shaohong who fell from Wanren Snow Mountain.

Originally, with his current level [-] of the 'Dragon Elephant Art' and his innate master cultivation base, even if he was in danger, he would definitely not be in such a mess, but this time it was too unlucky and too dangerous.

He jumped off the cliff next to the Vulture Cave, fell more than a hundred feet, then used the 'Nine Yin God Claws' to insert into the rock wall to slow down the speed of the fall, so that he could go down the mountain safely after repeated repetitions.

As a result, as soon as he fell twice, something in the sky suddenly started howling, shaking the tens of millions of accumulated snow layers on the Daxue Mountain, causing an avalanche like overwhelming the sky, and directly photographing him from the top of the mountain.

Although 'Huang Shaohong' was caught off guard by the avalanche, and his body kept rolling in the air with the falling snow, but the warrior's instinct allowed him to set up his 'Nine Yin God Claws' and grab it hard on the cliff.

As long as the five fingers can be inserted into the cliff wall and stand firm until the avalanche passes, they will definitely pass the danger.

Unexpectedly, this cliff has a name in Daxue Mountain, called "Broken Soul Cliff". From the top down, it seems that the cliff is vertical, but in fact it is abducting and abducting. It dropped a thousand meters in an instant, and when it was digging towards the cliff, it was completely out of reach.

In normal times, it would not be difficult to improve lightness kungfu, shift shape and change positions, or even cross ten feet in the air, but he was wrapped in tens of millions of tons of falling snow, even if he had great abilities, he could not escape at all .

There is still a soft sword at the waist, if you pull it out, you can reach the cliff, under the infusion of true energy, it is as strong as fine steel, it is no problem to hang on your body.

But at this time, he can't see with his eyes, and he can't see the cliff at all. If he can reach it, it's okay, but if he can't penetrate the cliff, he holds the soft sword and rolls endlessly in the falling snow, waiting for it to fall. There is no need to fall to death on the ground, I am afraid that the body has already been dismembered by the soft sword.

He quickly calculated several ways, but none of them worked, but if he didn't do anything, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

How high is this mountain? "Huang Shaohong" saw it with his own eyes, the white cloud only reached the foot of the mountain, and he fell from the top of the mountain. The countless snow.

In an instant, 'Huang Shaohong' turned his mind and calculated quickly in his mind. He found that the only thing he could do now was to try to let as much snow fall under him, hoping that the snow layer would be thick enough when he fell to the ground, so that he still had hope of survival.

With a calculation in his mind, he brought up all the power of his true energy and blood, and began to plan his feet, and then linked his hands together, and continuously slapped down the palm force, using the palm force to slightly slow down the speed of his falling in the falling snow.

Slapped hundreds of palms in a row, using the light work of "subverting physics, pissing Newton to death", that is, "stepping on the right foot with the left foot, and stepping on the left foot with the right foot", borrowing strength to jump up and down dozens of times, finally let him in The position in the falling snow jumped up a little.

When there was a lot of snow under his feet, 'Huang Shaohong' forcibly straightened his body, moved his true energy, stretched his legs straight, and at the same time used his true energy to protect his heart, and held his head with his hands, waiting for the final landing The moment has come.

'Huang Shaohong' had seen someone research on the Internet before, saying that it takes about 45 seconds for a person to fall from a height of [-] meters to the ground.

Then his eyes went dark, his seven orifices bled, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was buried under an unknown depth of snow, unable to move at all. If he hadn't been born in a state where he could automatically maintain his body temperature and breathe internally, he would have been suffocated by freezing or suffocated. The snow layer was crushed to death.

Feeling the situation in the body, I found that the legs were no longer feeling, the internal organs were damaged, but at this time there was a slight bleeding, several parts of the spine had been fractured, and other fractures were unknown.

If it wasn't for his incomparably strong physical fitness and the use of true energy to protect his heart veins in advance, this injury would have been completely cold.

Fortunately, there was no damage to both arms, otherwise, 'Huang Shaohong' would really be trapped here to death, and it would be difficult to escape.

Stretching out his hand to touch his body, he was surprised to find that it was not blood, but the fur of some kind of animal. After touching a hard horn buried in the snow, he guessed that it should be a cow.

'Huang Shaohong' suddenly felt:
"Niuuuuuu, I really want to thank you. If I hadn't hit you, I would have been doomed this time!"

He gritted his teeth and mobilized the power of his remaining true essence and weak Qi and blood, poured all his strength into his arms, and supported himself on the cow with all his strength, allowing his body to squeeze out some space in the snow. After a while, he began to climb diagonally upwards climb.

At this time, many bones and tendons were broken, and blood was oozing from his internal organs. Every time he tried to crawl, he felt the pain to death.

But 'Huang Shaohong' didn't care about the pain in his body at all. He knew that if he didn't hurry out, his vital energy and qi and blood would be consumed more, and he might really be unable to get out.

Heaven pays off, 'Huang Shaohong' successfully climbed to the top of the snow layer with amazing perseverance, fell on the snow surface, gasping for breath.

After scolding that yelling for causing him to fall off a cliff, he suddenly burst out laughing, and said with the spirit of Ah Q:
"I won't die if I fall from such a high height. I should have broken the record of vertical fall of human beings. It's simply awesome. Klass, just ask who else?"

Between life and death, he experienced a crisis and gained a lot.

'Huang Shaohong's martial arts cultivation in the realm of Baodan has gone a step further at this time, and he has reached the realm of 'breaking the void and seeing the gods are not bad'.

He has already experienced this state in his own body, so he should be familiar with the road, but in fact, it is not the case. If you want to be immortal, you need to control every detail of your body, and even every cell. The process of slowly penetrating the ends of twigs with force.

But this time, at the critical moment of life and death, not only did he consume a lot of energy and blood, but his body also activated a self-protection mechanism, which allowed him to successfully penetrate every cell in his body with strength, and successfully reached the state of invulnerability.

'Huang Shaohong' lay on his back on the snow surface, first used his invincible ability to shrink the wound in his body to stop bleeding, and then repaired the wound with Qi, blood and true essence.

However, there is no food supplement at this time, and both qi and blood are deficient. I don't know how long this process will last.

'moo'

The sun gradually moved westward from mid-heaven, and 'Huang Shaohong', who was getting ready to sleep on the snow for the night, suddenly heard the sound of a cow bleating.

He thought he was hallucinating, so he listened carefully for a while, and sure enough, after a while, there was another 'moo' cry of a cow, and the cry was much closer than before, as if a cow was coming this way.

In addition to the sound of the cow barking, 'Huang Shaohong' also heard the crisp sound of bells coming from the wind.

"Someone!"

'Huang Shaohong' was overjoyed and couldn't care less about anything else, he shouted loudly:

"Is anyone there? Someone here is hurt, can you help me?"

It's okay not to shout, but the shout affected the internal injury 'Huang Shaohong' spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

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"Qimuge, this man is dead. Uncle Wu En said that he has suffered serious internal injuries and has lost his breath. He should have been dead for a long time. Don't guard him anymore. We have to carry him to the Holy Land now. Bury it on the grassland outside!"

A rough voice made 'Huang Shaohong' gradually regain consciousness. He slowly opened his heavy eyelids a gap, and saw himself as if in a tent, with thick felt under his body, which was extremely comfortable, and there was a smell of Lightly floral scent.

A graceful figure was standing in front of her with her arms outstretched, and said coquettishly:

"Abu, Uncle Wuen is talking nonsense. He is not dead. I found him only when I heard his cry for help. I can't let you bury him!"

The rough voice was a little annoyed:
"'Qimuge', don't mess around, your Uncle Wu En is a shaman, how could he have misunderstood it, when you Eji gave birth to you, you almost died, it was your Uncle Wu En who healed her and rescued you !"

The owner of the voice seemed impatient after finishing speaking, and said loudly:
"'Bayin' pull the wood away, 'Muren' and I will carry this Tang man out!"

The girl named 'Qimuge' shouted loudly:
"Abu, trust me, he is really not dead, Bayin, let me go."

"Hey"

The sudden sound made the chaotic scene quiet in an instant.

The rough voice asked in surprise, "Who was talking just now?"

The girl turned around abruptly, and when she saw 'Huang Shaohong' who opened her eyes, she smiled happily:
"I knew you weren't dead, Abu and the others didn't believe me!"

The girl looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a blue tunic dress, with horns in a bun on her head, and pendants such as coral, agate, and turquoise hanging on it. The blank of a stunning beauty.

'Huang Shaohong' nodded to her with some difficulty, revealing a smile.

Behind the girl, a prairie man in a leather jacket and with a beard stepped forward and said in surprise:

"Hey, are you still alive? But you haven't breathed for a long time!"

The dry lips of 'Huang Shaohong' slowly raised a curve:
"I think I can still save it!"

When he fainted before, his body automatically entered a state of suspended animation, and at the same time turned to internal breathing. This is a stress response made by his body due to serious injuries, which can hold his vitality and allow the injury to recover slowly.

The prairie man was slightly taken aback, then his face sank, he turned around and said to the back:
"Ba Yin, Muren, go get your Uncle Wu En!"

Behind him, the two young men responded and ran out quickly, and a series of footsteps outside the tent ran to the distance.

The 'girl' smiled and said to 'Huang Shaohong':

"This time there was a big avalanche on the sacred mountain. Uncle Wu En said that there has never been such a thing in thousands of years. Countless cattle and sheep were hit by disasters and were buried in the heavy snow. You are really lucky. When I found you , I saw the snow cave next to you, and you were able to climb out of such deep snow, which is amazing!"

'Huang Shaohong' tried his best to smile at the girl, and said slowly:

"I really want to thank you, otherwise I might freeze to death!

The prairie man turned around and nodded towards 'Huang Shaohong':
"Since you're not dead, let's take care of your wounds. If you have anything to say, we'll wait until you're better!"

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps outside approached, and someone shouted:

"Brother 'Temur', Bayin and the others said that Tang Man came back to life, is this true?"

Following the sound, a skinny old man opened the curtain and walked in quickly.

'Huang Shaohong' said in his heart that this old man is some kind of shaman, but seeing that he is only skinny, not skinny, he is not at home here!
He thought about it as if he was laughing, but the result was that his injury was affected, his internal organs ached, and he passed out again.

When 'Huang Shaohong' woke up again, he found that he was still in the previous tent, but there were no other people in the tent at this time, his injuries were much better, and his blood was also much stronger.

With self-awareness, 'Huang Shaohong' began to mobilize Qi and blood to heal the injury quickly. After a long while, he sat up with the support of his hands.

"anyone there?"

The voice of 'Huang Shaohong' finally seemed less weak.

When the door curtain was lifted, a beautiful figure walked in quickly, it was the girl named 'Qimuge'.

"Ah, you're awake, wait, I'll get you medicine!"

She didn't wait for 'Huang Shaohong' to speak, she turned around and ran out again, and after a while, she came in with a porcelain bowl full of medicinal fragrance, and hurriedly put it on the Hu table before it collapsed.

Then she quickly put ten fingers in front of her mouth and blew, and then grabbed her ears with her fingertips and rubbed them non-stop.

Looking at the steaming soup and medicine in the porcelain bowl, it was obvious that the girl got scalded by the bowl while serving the medicine.

"Are you okay?" 'Huang Shaohong' asked while looking at 'Qi Muge'.

'Qi Muge' showed a smile like a flower blooming:

"It's okay, Erji taught me that if you burn your hands, you just need to rub your ears!"

'Huang Shaohong' nodded amusedly, suddenly moved his nose, and looked towards the medicine bowl:

"Is there ginseng in this medicine?"

'Qi Muge' was taken aback, then said in surprise:
"How do you know? Uncle Wu En said that you suffered internal injuries, and your qi and blood were too weak. I was afraid that you would not live long, so you could only try it with shaped ginseng. This is Abu's exchange of fifty cows at the Muen Department outside the Holy Land. The hundred-year-old ginseng that came here is said to be two hundred years old!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly picked up the medicine bowl:
"Uncle Wu En said that you have a fatal disease, and you need to take strong medicine to survive. This ginseng boiled two bowls of decoction, and I poured you a bowl yesterday. This bowl has just been boiled. You can drink it while it is hot. Drink it!"

As she spoke, she picked up the medicine bowl, blew on it, and was about to go forward to feed 'Huang Shaohong' medicine. The latter could let a little girl serve her, so she quickly took it from her hand.

At this time, his physical condition really needed nourishment, and the decoction made by the old ginseng was just the best tonic.

Immediately, he was not polite, took it and drank it dry.

Feeling the energy of the medicine dissipating in the stomach, turning into a hot stream, and then slowly transforming into qi, blood and true essence, 'Huang Shaohong' nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time was full of gratitude to the 'Qimuge' family.

It is unimaginable in later generations that a stranger can be saved at the cost of fifty oxen.

He immediately thanked 'Qimuge':
"Girl, thank you so much. I will definitely pay back the money for the medicine. When I recover, I can return your five hundred cows, okay?"

'Qimuge' suddenly twisted, played with the corner of his clothes with both hands, and said:
"No need to pay back!"

At this time, the tent was suddenly lifted from the outside, and the prairie man he had seen before walked in with a cold snort:
"You don't need to pay it back. The fifty cows are Qimuge's dowry. You are the man she chose. You can stay here and raise horses and cattle from now on!"

(End of this chapter)