Chapter 342

"The cold fog of kurkuo Valley has disappeared?"

Across the ocean in the United States, a man with curly hair and a crooked nose asked on the phone.

His eyes almost narrowed when he heard the affirmative answer from the opposite side.

After licking his lips, the man continued to ask, "have they gone?"

"It's not difficult to see the importance of the snow lotus king to the man with a crooked nose.

Hang up the phone, hook nose man went to the window, looking at the northwest coast. Alaska's spring is like taking things, the environment is cold and gray, lifeless.

A row of white painted buildings stood alone to the south of the coastline, and from time to time there was a shrill and helpless cry.

This cry, even the seabirds do not want to hear, far away.

……

Back to Tianshan.

Yu Bing is still comfortable lying in the cave, baking a very prosperous fire, he is not worried.

Luwu Yueliang's current situation is that his strength is constantly declining. Yu Bing wants to drag this woman as far as possible without threat.

However, on the surface, Yu Bing did not dare to delay. He could only find reasons to delay.

Just now, for example, Luwu Yueliang wanted to take Yu Bing to find the person who could cure the disease in his body.

But Yu Bing, who is willing to promise, refuses to let Lu Wu Yue Liang carry him, and gives himself a reason why he will feel dizzy and can't find the direction.

Luwu Yueliang couldn't help this half dead guy, and he couldn't carry him on his back. When he tried to knock Yu Bing unconscious, Yu Bing gave him an acceptable solution.

"Poop

A huge piece of wood was thrown into the cave and hit the ground, sparking sparks more than one meter high.

"Lying trough!"

When Yu Bing was sleeping soundly with his hands behind his head, he was frightened by the sudden movement.

Seeing the round wood lying in front of his eyes, Yu Bing looked up at Luwu Yueliang, who had just entered the cave. It was obvious that the tree had just been cut by Luwu Yueliang, with some snow stains on it.

"Come on, what kind of sledge do you want?"

When the sword was inserted into the wood, the moon in the reed house was even paler, and her face was still the same coldness.

Yu Bing drew the corner of his mouth and sat up, thinking how this woman is so fierce.

He coughed, pretending to be weak. Yu Bing sat up, picked up a torch from the side of the fire, and squatted in front of the thick wood to sketch.

It has to be said that Yu Bing has some talent in painting, and it looks good. In a short time, most of the sledges were painted by Yu Bing.

"Well, that's what I want."

Yu Bing threw away the stick and clapped his hands.

"Good."

After a light word, the sword in Luwu Yueliang's hand suddenly burst out a light light, and then the wood was disintegrated one by one under the incredible eyes of the soldiers.

After that, Yu Bing had a new understanding of the sharpness of the sword in Luwu Yueliang's hand. He saw that Luwu Yueliang cut the wood with his sword, and he didn't even use much spiritual power.

When the knife falls on the wood, it is like cutting tofu. The sawdust flies everywhere. The incision is extremely smooth, like being cut by a precision instrument. Compared with Bing's painting technique, Lu Wu Yue Liang's carving technique is undoubtedly higher.

Of course, Yu Bing didn't want a simple sled. With his memory, Yu Bing managed to recover the kind of sled that the Eskimos used.

Eskimos, a people living in the north of the Arctic Circle, used to make a living by fishing at sea and hunting in the snow. Now most of them live in Alaska, USA. their sleigh making is quite complicated, and the most ingenious local craftsmen can't make it by themselves.

To Yubing's surprise, Luwu Yueliang cut out a sleigh with a long sword in just a few minutes.

"The sledge is built and ready to go."

Luwu Yueliang takes the sword back. Behind him, a brand new sled appears in front of Yu Bing.

"But this sleigh needs something to pull, or do you want to pull it?"

Yu Bing spread out his hand, showing a very weak appearance, helplessly looking at the moon in the reed house.

The meaning is very obvious. I'm injured now. You can't let me use my hands to ski.

Luwu month cool sneered, then put away the smile, light said: "I knew you would be like this."

The woman put her sword on the ground and clapped her hands.

Clear slap sound came out of the cave. After a while, a few bucks with bright fur and strong body came into the cave and looked at Yu Bing sitting on the ground calmly.

Yu Bing's heart is galloping at the moment.

Where on earth did this woman get the deer? Why does the deer listen to her so much? Is she a deer?

A series of problems appeared in the hearts of soldiers. But for saving her last night, Yu Bing really thought she was an omnipotent fairy.

"It's good to experience the feeling of Santa Claus!"

Yu Bing cried and reluctantly sat in the sleigh.

Luwu Yueliang clapped his hands again. A few deer slowly came to the front of the sled and were covered with vines.

Yu Bing heard a burst of applause again. He felt that after a few bumps, the scenery in front of him changed from a cave shining with fire to a vast white snow plain.

……

At the northern foot of Tianshan Mountain, a helicopter slowly stopped on a relatively flat hillside. The engine room door opened and five young people jumped out of it, all with yellow faces.

After showing the permit to the sentry post, the five men walked towards the depth of Tianshan Mountain with big and small bags on their backs.

From yesterday's blank to this morning's nearly half page of the list of entry and exit personnel in the sentry post has been filled.

The above identities and reasons are various, including scientific researchers and professional exploration teams. The five young people just now are all from the same institution, the Institute of potential.

Just as a soldier on guard was about to put the list away, another helicopter stopped.

After stopping, the noise of the helicopter disappeared, and most of the four adventurers jumped out of the black cabin, three of whom were foreigners, all wearing assault suits.

The remaining one looks like a Chinese, seems to be the leader, wearing sunglasses around a white scarf, also very common.

After seeing the soldiers, the man with the white scarf came over with a smile and said, "comrade, this is our entry permit. Please register for us. My three friends don't understand."

The soldier nodded and walked towards the three men with a brand new form.