Those who have experienced it will know.

Carrying someone on his back and walking against the wind and snow, his physical energy is consumed five or six times that of normal walking.

It's quite difficult.

At this time, there was already a storm outside,

The snowflakes in the wind are like steel knives, and the cold air in the air is like short blades of bones.

New even has a feeling that it is not snow, but a knife.

After a night of contact, there was already a layer of snow on the ground, which also increased the resistance of Xia Xin to move forward.

He just carried Yin Xiangqin and walked along the river step by step.

Because he always feels that walking along the river may find a way out.

Xia Xin felt that he should be heading in the opposite direction of the Pure Land of the World. It was not that he didn't want to go in that direction, but that the Pure Land of the World was blocked and he could only walk along this side.

Realizing that Yin Xiangqin behind her was gradually falling, Xia Xin quickly held her butt and helped her to make her lean on her back better.

It was this time that Yin Xiangqin stopped scolding and had no reaction.

Because she no longer has any awareness.

Xiangqin woke up for more than ten minutes at noon, and then fainted again.

With the new feeling of Yin Xiangqin's appearance, Yin Xiangqin's body is getting worse and worse. That is,

He made him cover Yin Xiangqin's robe and wrap him tightly, which could not resist Yin Xiangqin's body gradually becoming as cold as ice.

Originally, I was carrying someone on my back, at least my back would be hot and a little warmer, but now Xia Xin felt that her back was colder than the front facing the wind and snow in front.

Didn't you carry an ice sculpture?

Xia Xin laughed at himself in his heart and walked forward step by step with firm steps.

He is very familiar with the scene, very familiar.

When he was a child, he was carrying his half-dead sister in his back and headed back toward the direction of home.

No matter how difficult the future is, no matter whether there is a future or not, whether you can get home or not, or even whether your sister is alive or not, Xia Xin has never given up.

He has an obsession that he must do as long as he decides to do what he wants to do.

Never give up.

But when I was a kid, the conditions were not as bad as it is now...

In fact, when Xia Xin was advancing in snow, someone was exploring down on the top of the mountain to find Yin Xiangqin's trace.

Zhenhua's order is "to see people alive, to see corpses when they die."

A large number of disciples began to walk down the mountain, looking for traces of Yin Xiangqin.

Because no one has ever been here, and no one knows the way.

Therefore, they are all like developing wastelands, wearing big cotton jackets, constantly exploring down.

The head is Xingming.

Only Xingming, wearing a thin dress, kept taking the lead in walking in front, as if he didn't know that the weather was storm and snow at this time, was constantly looking for the way down.

He turned a blind eye to someone who asked him to add some clothes, which would affect his speed.

Even though they were wearing cotton jackets, these people gradually couldn't walk.

One by one, they were almost always going to support each other.

Finally someone came to the front coach first, next to Xingming, and whispered, "Sir Xingming, the snow is too heavy, everyone is tired and hungry. We have been walking for a day. Why don't we rest? Look, brothers are not good anymore."

Xing Ming turned his head and looked at the dozens of bitter-faced disciples behind him. They all had difficulty walking. He immediately shouted, "Encourage me to be energetic. We don't have time to rest. Miss Yin is waiting for us to rescue."

Then the group looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

Someone muttered in a low voice, "If such a high cliff falls, I'm afraid I'll die long ago."

These words accurately convey the meaning of everyone present.

In fact, no one thinks that Yin Xiangqin is still alive.

Home means."

Let's have a rest, wait until the weather is better, will it be better to go down to pick up the corpse?"

Although the words were light, they were clearly heard into Xingming's ears.

Seeing Xing Ming's figure flash, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared, he was already in front of the speaker, and in everyone's horrified sight, he held the man's throat with one hand and lifted him up.

Xing Ming asked coldly, "Who did you say died?"

The man waved his hand in horror and inexplicably, "I didn't say anyone, I didn't say anyone."

Ming’s love for Yin Xiangqin is actually a secret that everyone in the Pure Land outside the world knows.

At the same time, this is also the most brutal and coldest-blooded person in the Pure Land outside the world.

Only then did the person realize that he had accidentally kicked the iron plate."

I said I was myself, and I said I was myself."

Xingming immediately sneered, "Then you are right, you are really going to die."

With a "click" sound, Xingming directly pinched the man's throat.

Then he threw the body aside and said calmly, "Okay, I have already fulfilled him, let's continue on our way."

“…”

No one dared to speak again.

Everyone followed Xingming silently...

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Xia Xin didn't know how far he had walked in this blizzard weather.

I only know that the sky has been completely dark.

But the wind and snow have not diminished.

Moreover, as the sky dimmed, there was a tendency to intensify.

The snow on it was getting thicker and thicker, which made Xia Xin difficult.

No matter how good his eyesight is, he can't see the end at first sight. There is only a vast white snow in front of him, and there is no way out at all.

It is persistence and belief that supports the continuous advancement.

I am afraid that no matter how heavy this step is, he cannot retreat and must move forward.

It doesn’t matter what Yin Xiangqin does, Xia Xin feels like he is returning to his childhood now.

He seemed to have returned to that stupid and powerless childhood, carrying Ye Ye step by step toward the future.

If he gives up here, if he throws Yin Xiangqin here, if he can throw it away easily, he always feels that he will never find Ye Ye.

It will make him feel as if every night is something that can be easily discarded.

It is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Xia Xin is still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Until a strong wind blew, Xia Xin couldn't even move forward, causing him and Yin Xiangqin to lean back.

The two of them leaned back and fell to the snow at the same time.

Xia Xin quickly turned around to avoid pressing Yin Xiangqin.

I never thought that one day I would be blown down by the wind.

He tried to stand up, and then he realized that his hands and feet were shaking, his breathing was so heavy that the strength in his body was like dry river water, and he couldn't squeeze it out.

He gasped and glanced at Yin Xiangqin next to him, and found that Yin Xiangqin showed no sign of awakening at all.

Xia Xin didn't even know whether Yin Xiangqin was still alive, he only knew that the other party's body was terrifying.

Xia Xin didn't mean to investigate his breathing.

He got up with such difficulty, then tried hard to pick up Yin Xiangqin, put her on his back again, and moved forward with difficulty.

In sight, there is a dark sky, white wind and snow, and a valley without any people.

Xia Xin knew that he couldn't do it anymore.

The physical strength is over.

The glimmer of hope afterwards was shattered, and he couldn't find someone else, or had no food to go out.

He cannot be frozen in the wind and snow for nothing, and reduce his physical strength.
To be continued...