Chapter 190

Here Qiao Wangbei and Yan Wangchuan sit opposite each other, with a carving knife in front of them. The atmosphere is heavy.

On the other side of the foreign snow field, song Fengwan skied at the door of the hotel for a while. As soon as she entered the house, she saw a group of men and women, about seven or eight people, talking together in Mandarin. She couldn't help looking more.

"Sister." Huaisheng ran over and helped her with her ski stick.

Xu is to hear their local voice cordial, that group of people also looked at the Song Dynasty.

Just now when she was skiing outside, some of the boys were staring at her. Her movements were learned from Fu Chen. She was standard and natural. She was not proficient in skiing in the snow and had a unique aesthetic feeling.

At the moment, she took off her goggles and showed a pretty little face. Her breath was filled with white mist. She laughed and her Phoenix eyes were squinting. They were curved and beautiful.

"People of Z?" A boy came up to chat up.

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded and pulled down the zipper of the windbreaker. Although it was cold outside and skiing for a long time, he poured out a lot of sweat.

"With the family?" The late Song Dynasty was 167 years old, but without going out of society, it was inevitable that he was childish.

"Well." Song Fengwan looks outside.

From the perspective of extreme eyes, the sky is covered with white clouds, which are far away and desolate.

Fu Shen and Duan Linbai have been skiing for several hours, but they haven't come back yet.

"Will you go out later? Would you like to join us? " The group had a proposal.

"Not for the time being." Song Fengwan politely refused.

Those people may be rare to meet the domestic people, have come around to talk to her, one of the girls from familiar, let her some irresistible.

Huaisheng stood on the side, just a few girls stared at him, but no good past, now close, all took the opportunity to touch his bare head.

"Are you really a monk?"

"How lovely! What's your name?"

"You tell your sister that she will give you sugar."

Huaisheng was surrounded by girls for the first time. He was a bit at a loss. His little face turned red slightly. Sure enough, elder martial brother said that women were the root of the disaster.

"Why are you blushing? It's so cute." One of the girls turned to his little face

"Bo --" a sound, a heavy kiss.

Huaisheng's face turned red. "Benefactor, you should respect yourself. Master said that we monks should not be near women."

"Ha ha..." a group of people laughed.

Huaisheng clenched his teeth and cried.

Master, what should I do? I've been kissed by a woman. Is this a break of lust?

Song Fengwan frowned, "sorry, I'm going to take him away."

She was about to take Huaisheng away, but the girl who was familiar with her reached out to hold her.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's play together..."

Song Feng saw that Huaisheng was going to cry in the evening. He was in a hurry to take him away. Just as he was about to refuse, a hand with a black leather glove stretched out from the back and pushed away the girl's hand

There was a little snow on the gloves. It was cold and wet. The girl ran away in a hurry.

When song Fengwan turned back, Fu Shen and Duan Linbai did not know when they would come back.

He took off his hat and goggles, pulled his gloves and threw them directly to Duan Linbai.

He was sweating a little, wearing a dark red ski suit, which seemed to contain fluorescent components, with a faint light, making his whole face not as mild and abstinent as usual.

On the contrary, there are more demons.

Light ink, but also end Yan no match.

The two extremes were well blended in him.

When I look at a group of men and women, my eyes are as gentle as water.

Fu Chen raised his hand and zipped her chest up two inches. "Don't catch a cold."

"Well." Song Fengwan was a little crazy to see his face.

How can this man be so beautiful? He is always different. He is as light as water at ordinary times, as thick as ink at the moment, and as strong as wind

"I'll take you skiing later." Fu Chen led her hand to the room.

Yu Guang glanced at the boys who had just talked to her. Their eyes were dark.

These young men in their early twenties are more than Fu Chen in their whole body. They stand in the same place and don't dare to move.

Until the four left, several girls gathered together and burst the pot. They just wanted to chat up Fu Chen, who was very handsome. They also wanted to go to the front desk to ask his name and room number. Naturally, they were rejected.

In this hotel, Fu Shen and song Fengwan are in a single room, while Duan Linbai takes Huaisheng to a standard room.

When Duan Linbai returns to his room, he pulls on his hat and goggles, sweating all over. He's not going to go skiing later, so he's going to take off his clothes and take a bath. He sees Huaisheng turn out the wooden fish from the box

He had two twitches in the corners of his mouth.

"Huaisheng, at this time, do you still want to recite scriptures?"

"I was despised by the benefactor just now and broke the lust precepts. I need to confess to the Buddha."

Duan Linbai now only wore a sweater and pinched his waist with both hands. "It's a good thing to be kissed."

"I'm a serious monk, not like you." Huaisheng said firmly, "I want to be Abbot!"

Duan Linbai scratched his hair.

Wait a minute. What does he mean by that?

Is he a serious monk?

Isn't he serious?

When he wanted to attack, the room had already sounded the sound of "Dong Dong -" wooden fish.

"Buddha, I'm guilty..."

Little monk, you wait for me. I'll throw you wooden fish away later.

**

Huaisheng wants to chant scriptures, while Duan Linbai knocks on Fu Chen's door to seek refuge.

Fu Chengang wanted to go skiing with song Fengwan, so he asked him to stay and told him to pay attention to haohuaisheng.

"This area is full of wild snow. You should pay attention to it when you take sister song out. Don't step on the wrong spot. What's the matter? The climate is getting warmer recently..."

"Pa --" Duan Lin didn't finish, Fu Shen squeezed his gloves and hit him in the face.

"Shut your mouth."

Duan Linbai shrugged and kindly reminded him.

I'm afraid it's too rough for him to take his sister-in-law out.

Song Feng was skiing at the door of the hotel before she was late. The length of the snow path was limited. She didn't dare to go too far. The friction between the snowboard and the snow made her heart palpitating.

At the moment, I'm very excited to go to other snowways with him.

They took the alpine cable car and went to another snowway.

Looking down from the cable car, the snow mountain stretches, occasionally the cold wind blows, the snow forest rustles, rolling up a white wind wave, the sky is boundless blue, few clouds open.

The cable car passes through the snow mountain, and the outside is white, pure white and shocking.

Snow mountain is covered by pine forest, covered with frost and snow, branches are covered with snow, and the ground is covered with snow.

When they got off the cable car, it seemed that no one had touched the area, and the snowway was very clean.

"You prepare first. I'll go down and have a look." Fu Shen put on his windbreak glasses and put on his ski stick. His whole body went down and galloped for a hundred meters. After several bends, he bent over and quickly bent. The flying snow splashed at his feet, waving and sprinkling

Come all the way, the side of the body sprinkles with snow all the way.

Dark red clothes, handsome and elegant.

Song Fengwan was a little impatient and eager to try.

Fu Chen quickly returned to her, "follow me, don't walk around."

"Well." After all, song Fengwan is a novice. Naturally, he can't do what Fu Chen did. He can only follow him and follow his steps

Fu Chen once came to the snow road here, and that was before.

In some places, the snow was too loose, so she fell off guard.

Fu Chen looked at her and gave a low smile.

Angry song Fengwan took a ski stick to beat him, do not help her, still laughing? It's too much.

Skiing is like an addiction, the feeling of shuttling through the wind and snow. Once you get addicted, it's hard to give up.

Song Fengwan got some tips and had a good time.

Fu Chen slipped for a while, then stood at a high place and looked at her. Although the day was longer, it was getting dim after a while, and it was almost time to go back.

Song Fengwan slipped alone for a while and wanted to ask Fu Chen to join her.

She turns her head to call for Fu Shen, but Yu Guang glimpses the snow mountain not far behind him. It seems that it's a fault, as if it's going to separate from the mountain

Her pupils dilate.

"Three elder brothers - three elder brothers..." song Fengwan pulled the scarf and waved to her.

They were too far away at the moment. The snow was empty. Her voice was swallowed by the cold wind. Fu Chen couldn't hear her at all. He could only see her waving.

"Three elder brothers --" song Fengwan pulled his throat. The cold wind poured into his throat and cut his throat.

Her voice changed.

Fu Shen frowned.

Song Fengwan stretched out his hand to him and said, "run, third brother, run quickly."

Huge irregular snow blocks are about to be separated from the mountain

When Fu Chen turned his head, the fault at the mountain seemed to be unable to support any more. It collapsed suddenly. The snow mountain was still hundreds of meters away from him, but the snow mountain collapsed with the cold wind, bringing frost and snow around him

The speed is very fast, just like a huge wave, swallowing the pines on the edge. It's wild and full of energy.

"Three elder brothers" -- Song Feng was stunned at the end of the night. The white snow waves swept over his face. In front of nature, people were still small.

Fu Shen was very quick, driving his ski stick to try to pass through the snow, but the collapse was too fast

Song Fengwan only saw the red figure, which was engulfed by white and disappeared.

She breathed and her brain went blank.

The snow mountain collapses. The whole process lasts for tens of seconds. It's not big. When everything stops, heaven and earth are silent.

……

"Three elder brothers, three elder brothers --" song Fengwan took off his skis, took his ski stick, trotted over and pulled the snowdrift.

"Don't scare me where you are." Song Fengwan was so anxious that he burst into tears. It was cold and piercing. When the wind came, it cut his face even more.

She thought about it carefully. When she just went out, Fu Chen also told her what to do if she encountered a snowslide or an avalanche, but her brain was buzzing and she couldn't think at the moment

She only remembered that Fu Chen said something.

"Don't be afraid when something happens. The third brother is here and will protect you."

"Fu Shen, you liar, where are you..." Song Feng was so worried that he threw his ski stick and started to dig snow.

"Where on earth are you? You can't leave me here alone..."

She cried, her voice dry dumb, already with a cry.

"Third brother --" she cried.

Only the pines and snowwaves responded to her.

Kneeling on the snow, she had a hoarse voice, her eyes were red and swollen, her hands were shaking, and her strength seemed to be drained

"Swindlers, they are all swindlers, and you said you should protect me..."

She sobbed in a low voice and kept moving her hands.

"Fu Shen, you are a jerk!"

……

Just when she was hysterical and nearly collapsed, there was a rustle of snow not far away. Before she looked up, she heard a familiar and deep voice

"Song Fengwan, you are so brave that you scold me?"

Song Fengwan looked at him in a daze. He was still covered with a little snow stains. The setting sun made him a pale gold and dark red dress, which was full of burning dark light.

Song Fengwan's body softened and he knelt down on the ground, hiding his face and crying.

Fu Shen frowned and walked towards her. The snow had just avalanched. The snow was very soft. When he stepped down, half of his legs were covered with snow. He walked hard.

Go to her and put her in your arms

"What are you crying for? I'm fine."

"No skiing, no skiing for the rest of my life." She burst out crying.

Fu Chen's heart tightened and held her in his arms.

"Well, it won't slide any more."

**

Duan Linbai had already gone out in his ski suit. They could feel the avalanche just now. His intuition told him that something might have happened to Fu Shen. His heart was beating. His heart was so fast that his heart was breaking. He could only pray that Fu Shen and song Fengwan were not there.

When he ran to the other side of the cable car, there was no high mountain cable car that could run at present. I remember he was on fire.

He just went out in such a hurry that he didn't even wear his goggles.

There was no eye protection. The snow was shining white. His eyes were hurt by the light. His tears kept falling. The wind was sharp and his skin was itching and painful.

He took a cold breath and was cold all over.