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Chapter 38 The Long Night

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    Yang Ling hugged Ma Lian'er and jumped up the snowy slope.  The snow in this area had short sunshine and the surface had already crystallized. The two began to slide down the steep slope with momentum. Ma Lian'er screamed instinctively and hugged Yang Ling's neck tightly.

    The sound of the wind whizzed by my ears, like the speed of the wind.  Although Ma Lian'er was not afraid of death, she was so scared out of her wits by such a thrill that she lay on Yang Ling's body and refused to open her eyes again.

    Yang Ling once played sand boarding, and he thought that as long as he was lucky and didn't scrape any stakes or stubbles, he might escape with his life.  He hugged Ma Lian'er tightly, and stared nervously at the slope. There were no trees on this side of the slope, and the small bushes and weeds bent down by the snow scratched his robe, but did not hurt his flesh.

    Seeing that he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, with the current speed and angle, he was about to smash directly into the snow like a cannonball. Yang Ling suddenly fell on his back, shifted his center of gravity back, and arched his head upwards from the snow, afraid  Knock on stones and branches.

    Caught off guard, Ma Lian'er threw herself forward, and kissed Yang Ling in a far-from-sexy kiss. Both of them snorted, with a smell of saltiness oozing from their mouths.

    Ma Lian'er's eyes widened and before she had time to say anything, Yang Ling's body slammed up a cloud of flying snow and continued to slide forward against the ground.  Immediately after, Yang Ling's right foot kicked a small tree, and with a click, the two of them turned around and sauntered out.

    After tossing and turning for a long time before stopping, Yang Ling looked around in shock, only to see that he had rushed into a forest, and there was a small tree more than ten meters in front of him that had just been kicked off by him, and two meters in front of him.  There is a boulder covered with thick white snow.

    Ma Lian'er's heart was also relieved, and only then did she realize that she was lying in Yang Ling's arms in a very warm and ambiguous posture. She suddenly blushed and punched Yang Ling's chest with hatred  .  Yang Ling was rejoicing that his fragile "delicate body" was safe and sound this time. After being punched by her, he realized that there was still a delicate body on his body. He hurriedly let go as if he had been stung, and Ma Lian'er blushed.  Red got up.

    Yang Ling stood up cheekily and walked in front of Ma Lian'er to look at the mountain they jumped off. At this time, the snow was heavy and he couldn't see beyond a hundred steps in the forest, so he couldn't see the situation on the mountain clearly.

    Ma Lian'er felt like a deer bumping in her heart. She peeked out and saw that Yang Ling's long coat had been torn into strips, revealing the green cotton trousers inside, and two balls of cotton on his buttocks, looking extremely embarrassed.

    He is so brave, a feeble scholar, dare to jump off the steep ice peak.  Also, remembering that when he fell down the mountain, he kept hugging himself tightly and padded himself on top, Ma Lian'er felt sweetness in her heart, and a touch of tenderness floated in her eyes unconsciously.

    Yang Ling didn't know that he was like a peacock with its tail spread, but it was viewed from behind.  Excitedly, he turned around and said to Ma Lian'er: "The Tartars dare not go down the mountain like this. Let's hide in the forest to avoid their search."

    Ma Lianer looked at the desolate forest sea, where there were no birds and no one, she hesitated and said: "Such a steep hillside, they probably won't come down, if we get lost in the forest, we will  Trapped here to death."

    Yang Ling's face twitched, and he said dryly: "If it's just me, the Tartars may not chase after you, but it's hard to say if you are added in, so let's hide."

    Ma Lian'er raised her brows eagerly: "What do you mean? Could it be that I am a disasterumthen let's hide." She changed her words and said embarrassingly.

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    Yang Ling grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly melted it. He waited until the snow water was no longer cold before swallowing it slowly, while looking around cautiously.  Ma Lian'er was also in a state of distress, dripping with sweat, her hair was in disarray, her skirt and jacket sleeves were scraped into rags.

    The snow stopped, it was evening, the empty mountains were silent, and the surrounding fields were vast.  The pair of beggars seemed to be in the "Fairyland of Yaochi".  The rocks, the pine trees, the ground, everything is covered in snow, it is covered in silver

    The beautiful and original scenery is enough to make people linger and feel refreshed, if they are not lost and followed by a wolf.

    Originally, the two just wanted to hide in the forest for a while, but when they walked deep into the dense forest, a wolf looking for food appeared behind them like a ghost.  The two men's first instinct was to run, and the wolf followed unhurriedly, waiting to exhaust their strength.

    Ma Lian'er had lived on the grassland for many years, she knew that she could not run anymore, the end of running any longer would be easy food for the wolf, she grabbed a tree trunk that was crushed by heavy snow from the snow to the big wolf  Blue wolf confronted,

    Seeing that she didn't run away, Yang Ling picked up a tree trunk and joined the battle group.  Modern people may have heard from childhood?It¡¯s a fairy tale about a big bad wolf, but when you really see this kind of animal that looks like a dirt dog, it¡¯s hard for an adult with a big stick in his hand to feel too much fear of this ¡°clay dog¡±.

    Ma Lian'er was well aware of the horror of wolves, but Yang Ling didn't. Ignorance is fearlessness. Yang Xiucai raised the stick and yelled, and slammed it down hard on the head.  Although Yang Ling's physique is not good, this full strength is enough to break the sky spirit cap of a physically fit person.

    The stick hit the big blue wolf firmly on the head. Before Yang Ling could be happy, Ma Lian'er yelled: "Be careful!", swung the stick and swept over.  The big blue wolf was hit hard, rolled on the ground whimpering like a dog, got up again, and threw itself at Yang Ling viciously.

    Yang Ling was taken aback by Qinglang's swift reaction. He had already seen the white teeth in the big Qinglang's mouth. At this moment, the stick in Ma Lian'er's hand came with a whiff of wind, and the stick slammed on the wolf's back.  On the lap, Qinglang screamed and fell to the ground, limped and fled into a bush, still staring at them fiercely.

    Ma Lian'er held the wooden stick tightly in both hands, and said to Yang Ling: "The wolf's skull is very hard. If you want to hit it, you hit its legs and waist. The wolf has a 'bronze head, hemp legs, iron tail tofu waist', just focus on hitting there."  .

    The blue wolf also felt that these two creatures were not easy to deal with, but refused to retreat. When the two chased after them, the wolf ran away, turned back and walked away, the wolf followed again, and just walked around and beat them.  Going all the way to the present, the blue wolf disappeared, and the two of them lost their way.

    Now they are too tired to move an inch, their clothes are soaked, and the sweat in their clothes is about to freeze, making them shivering and shivering.  Seeing that it was almost dusk, if they stayed overnight like this, the two of them would have to freeze to death if they were not eaten by wolves.  So under Ma Lian'er's guidance, Yang Ling learned a skill to survive in the wild: digging out snow nests.

    The snow in the woods covered many towering ancient trees. The ancient trees broke and fell down, forming some potholes below.  Although the area is not large, there are gaps for ventilation. Yang Ling hollowed out and compacted the snow cave, and moved two dead tree trunks in. The two of them curled up inside to keep out the cold and avoid wild animals.

    The night had completely fallen, and Yang Ling's legs were completely frozen.  At some point, Ma Lian'er had already huddled with Yang Ling, her head resting on his shoulder, drowsy.

    "Can't sleep, let's talk and refresh ourselves, we must stay until dawn." Yang Ling's eyelids were about to close, he pinched himself, and shouted at Ma Lian'er with his tongue.

    "Well, Yang Xiucai, Yang Yicheng, Brother Yang, you do good deeds, I'm tired, hungry, and sleepy, I'll lean on, lean on, just for a while, until dawn  " Ma Lian'er hummed weakly, her soft and weak tone seemed to be coquettish, if you heard such a voice in a boudoir with charcoal fire and incense, it would definitely make people glamorous  , fantasy.

    "No!" Although Yang Ling has no experience of living in the wild, he has read too many stories of freezing to death in his sleep from newspapers and magazines. He wanted to wake up Ma Lian'er, but Ma Lian'er was so tired that she didn't want to move, her whole body was weak and helpless.  Gu's body was lazily leaning on Yang Ling's body, playing tricks and refusing to get up.

    "No, get up for me! When it's dawn, you'll freeze to death, with a layer of ice forming on your body, so hard that even wolves can't chew it! I don't want to drag an ice sculpture back!" Yang Ling stretched out his hand in a hurry  Pat her on the cheek.

    As soon as her lips hurt, Ma Lian'er opened her sleepy eyes, her hole was pitch black, but Yang Ling's breath sprayed on her face, it was so warm, it was the only warmth, and Ma Lian'er became more sleepy, she murmured:  "Talk What are you talking about? Let mesleep for a while".

    "Can't sleep!" Yang Ling said anxiously: "Cheer up, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight. Women have a thick layer of fat and are more resistant to freezing than men. I'll take off my clothes for you to wear. I can't sleep, but I can live."  One is one".

    Ma Lian'er was in a trance, unable to digest Yang Ling's words for a while, she greedily drew closer to Yang Ling, and asked in a daze, "Whatwhat fat?"

    "Well, subcutaneous fatcough, you don't understand it, just treat it as fat."

    "" After a long while, a high-pitched voice suddenly yelled in the dark snow cave in the lonely mountain forest: "Fat meat? Am I fat?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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