Chapter 344

Less than ten miles behind the group of people at midnight, shisan took his three foreign subordinates to March hard in the snow. It is obvious that this cold environment is not suitable for these powers.

"Thirteen, aren't we going to Europe? Why did we suddenly make a detour to Tianshan?" A scarred young man with a yellow beard pulled out his feet from the snow, wiped his red face and asked.

"Hum, it's not the snow lotus king that I've been thinking about. The frost power research project has been stuck for a long time because of this reason. This time, the cold in kurkuo Valley disappeared, and my head gave a death order. This time, I must take back the snow lotus king."

Eleven rubbed his ears, the tone of complaint is clear and audible.

"TXB also came this time, they won't also come to find snow lotus king?" Walking in the back of the tall and thin man asked, look at his expression, as if very afraid of this organization called TXB.

"Don't worry, it's impossible. This research project has been going on for several years, but Mao hasn't worked out a single one. How can TXB Research Institute know?" The muscular man in the four, who had never spoken, said with a smile.

Xi'an took a strange look at his well-developed staff. I don't know whether his words are praising the perfection of the organization's confidentiality measures or satirizing the incompetence of the organization's researchers.

"Cough, cough, don't say a few words. TXB has five people this time, and to see their whereabouts, they are going to kurkuo Valley, so we can't rule out the possibility that they are also coming to the snow lotus king."

The brain made up for some time, and eleven came to their own conclusion.

Living in an organization since childhood, he developed a suspicious character.

"What if we meet them?" The strong man with a fierce face asked another question. When he asked this question, the other two people were all looking at eleven, waiting for the boss to give a definite order.

"Then, then run!"

“……”

"Boss, saint, Santa!"

Suddenly, the yellow beard with scar on his face pointed to the mountain in the distance like crazy.

"What Santa, are you crazy?" The tall and thin man patted his companion.

The three Westerners are certainly familiar with Santa Claus.

So just now scar yelled and two people didn't care. They just thought that this person was blinded.

"Crouching trough, head, fairy, still riding a horse!" At the back of the line, the man with a face full of flesh made a strange cry that was more harsh than that of the young man just now.

Just now, he really saw a white shirt fairy in Chinese mythology riding a horse of God steed through the hillside not far away.

Walking in front to see the map of the eleven heard behind his hands dream like shouting, his face can not help but a black line.

"What's your name? I didn't wake up. What Santa Claus, what fairy, are you stupid?"

Eleven turns to scold a way.

"Really, boss, just now I really saw the deer pull the sled past, and there were people sitting on it!" Scar yellow beard very excited said, to all began some dancing.

Behind him, the man who was about to drip his brats kicked the yellow beard and said, "Psycho, this is Tianshan Mountain, not the North Pole. Where's the laoshizi Santa Claus from?"

The strength of this foot is great. He directly kicked the yellow beard and turned over his horse.

"This is Tianshan in China. What's in Tianshan? What's in Tianshan? What's in yaochi? There's a fairy in yaochi. Just now I saw a fairy riding a horse with a long sword..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was kicked down on the snow and chewed a mouthful of snow.

"Ricky ANN, yellow beard, you two give me a few mouthfuls of snow and calm down!"

Eleven said angrily, then took out the instrument and went to one side to look at the map.

The three men saw that their boss was really angry, and they didn't dare to say anything now. They stood there honestly waiting for the order of the 11th National Congress.

Eleven looked at the map for a while, found that the road is right now, but the footprints left by the five TXB people in front are obviously offset.

"Are they not going to kurkuo Valley?"

Eleven asked himself, he did not go to the wrong way to think, after all, in his heart, this group of old rivals have not been silly to this point.

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled a light fragrance coming from the air in front of me.

Then he looked up and saw a scene he would never see again in his life.

Six strong and indescribable male deer are pulling a traditional Eskimo sleigh, sweating in the snow. There is still a man lying on the sleigh, but because the edge is too high, I can't see the man's appearance and clothes.

Just as Xi'an thought that he had wronged Huang beard, a horse swept over the hillside from a distance.

This horse is a native wild horse recognized by the 11th National People's Congress. Even the nomadic people in this place can't tame it, but this wild horse is more tame than the horse.

On the horse's back, a gorgeous woman in a white shirt is carrying a long sword shining with cold light, which is really like a fairy from the ancient Tianshan Mountains.

The fairy and the "Santa Claus" swaggered in front of the Eleventh National Day.

"I'm dreaming?"

……

Not far away on the hillside, Luwu Yueliang saw that there was no movement in front of Yu Bing, patted his horse and ran after him.

"Just now you said that the place could go around to the south foot, but now how did you turn back?"

Luwu Yueliang looks at Yu Bing in the sleigh, and finds that this guy is here, taking out his ears, with a leisurely look.

"Sister Yueliang, I remember wrong. We went to the northwest just now. We have to make a full circle to get to the south foot."

"So?"

"So I was thinking, maybe I remember the wrong way."

"Shua ~"

The bright sword appeared on the top of Yu Bing's head.

"Don't mention it. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. There's snow all over the mountains. It's normal for me to remember the wrong way."

The sledge galloped on the snow mountain, making a long trail and heading south.

Yu Bing is very helpless now. He takes a look at the moon in the reed house sitting beside him. Since she took the wrong road three times, the woman abandoned her horse and got on the sled.

If you say to take a sled, take a sled. What's the point of getting a sword in the middle?

Yu Bing looks at the three foot green front, which is ten centimeters to the left of his buttock. He wants to curse his mother, but he can't do it. He wants to move, but he's afraid that the woman will cut it directly with her sword.

"Sister Yueliang, can you insert the sword to the left a little bit?"

Yu Bing used his finger to compare a distance.