The bottom of the snow-capped mountain is shrouded in white mist.

As I fell down, the whistling cold wind was like thousands of ice cones shooting towards me, freezing me.

Seeing that I was about to fall to the bottom of the mountain, I was desperate and afraid to hit my heart. I tried hard to struggle with the ice, but fell to the ground with a bang.

"ah!"

I screamed and turned over.

My heart was still pounding, and the scorching breath came towards me, which was different from the dream, as if there were two extremes.

I took a long time to slow down my beating heart.

After looking around, I found that I was in a simple tent, which was supported by two branches, and there was a torn dress under me. I touched my body casually, but I couldn't touch my glass lamp. I finally suppressed my beating heart, and I became nervous unconsciously and began to look for it at my location.

The movement was too big and knocked down the two branches supporting the tent.

Without the support of the branches, the tent fell down and pressed it on me, buckled me directly. I lifted it hard and lifted it up.

The tent left my body, brought up yellow sand, and caught my eyes.

My eyes couldn't open, and the yellow sand was in my eyes, and tears flowed through my eyes.

Suddenly, a shy male voice rang: "Girl, your eyes are blurred with sand. You can't rub them with your hands, as they can easily break your eyes."

I suddenly stopped and wanted to see the person who was talking, but when I opened my eyes, tears couldn't help falling, as if I had suffered so much grievance.

The shy voice was startled: "Don't cry, your eyes will be fine. You raise your head first and I'll wash your eyes."

I followed his words and raised my head.

He came to me and washed my eyes with a water bag.

The cold water washed away the discomfort in my eyes and prevented my eyes from crying.

I wiped the water from my eyes and looked at the young man who washed me in front of me. He met his teenager with dark skin, a little dry and chapped lips, very thin and short hair was like a thorn.

"Are you a ronin in the desert?" I asked uncertainly, my throat as if it had been burned, with a burning hoarseness.

I was shocked why I appeared here, and I ran to the burning inn and was rescued.

I'm not sure if the person who rescued me was Si Qingsha or Qi Jingque.

But no matter who saves me, I shouldn't be here. I should be with them, let alone Jiang Meier and Si Sizi, how could I get me taken away by others?

The young man scratched the back of his head with his hands, revealing his white teeth, and smiling shyly, "Miss, your eyes are so beautiful, like the blue snow lotus in the snowy mountain."

"What's your name?" I was shaken by his smile and ignored the blue snow lotus he mentioned. I have black eyes and has nothing to do with the blue blue snow lotus.

"My name is Cangyan." The young man handed me the water bag in his hand: "Drink some water quickly. Now in the desert, you will die of lack of water."

I took the water bag from his hand, thanked him, and told him that my name was Amu, not Mu Jiuer, nor Jiangjiu.

I can't tell whether he is an enemy or a friend, and I'm even more unsure whether he was sent by someone to approach me on purpose?

The sweet water moistened my throat. I knew that the young man Cangyan saved me in the desert. According to what he said, I was thrown into the desert. As soon as he finished a business, he saw me and saw that I was still breathing, so he saved me and carried me back.

He is a wanderer in the desert and lives by leading others' paths. He is known as the eyes in the desert. As long as he is in the desert, there is no desert that he cannot get out of.

I asked him if there was anything else around me?

He handed me the glass lamp wrapped in a strip of cloth: "This thing is as hot as fire, it fell from you, and I can't even get it."

The glass lamp was wrapped in a cloth strip and was held in his hand. The sun was dazzling and the light inside could not be seen.

I reached out to get it, and he quickly lifted the cloth strip: "This is very hot. If you can't just use it, it will burn you."

The glass lamp in my hands is not only illuminated, but also warms my body as spring, not afraid of the cold, but also makes my body full of strength. Unlike before, when I was lying on the bed for no reason, I felt so uncomfortable that I was about to die.

"This is my thing, it won't burn me." I held the glass lamp in my hand, pulled off the cloth strip on the glass lamp, and shook it in front of him: "Look, right?" Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone for a second.

"There is such a surprising thing in the world. I thought it was as hot as fire and no one could take it." Cang Yan said with a grin.

With the glass lamp in my hand, I felt relieved and asked him: "How to go to Nanjiang here? Can I ask you to be my guide and take me to Nanjiang?"

Cang Yan's bright eyes lit up: "Of course, but I have a guest. We can leave after we call her." He said as he pointed his hand at the tent not far away.

The tent not far away was lifted up, Jiang Meier was wearing a gauze skirt, her head was covered with gauze, and she waved at us with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I half-closed my eyes: "Cangyan, where is this girl?" She was still in dissipation and was determined to resurrect Helian Jue?

If it is really that simple to resurrection from the dead, how can there be any place to rise to the south of the border? The country is still belonging to Qin and Han dynasties. What does it have to do with others?

Cang Yan put his hand away and said with a smile: "She found me a day ago. She wanted to cross the desert and find the Crescent Spring in the snowy areas of southern Xinjiang."

"Snowy Crescent Spring in the southern border shouldn't be in the mountains?" I said slowly: "Why did you run into the desert? One is the extreme west and the other is the extreme north, and I am completely unlucky."

Cang Yan was stunned for a moment: "It doesn't matter. She said that as long as she goes to southern Xinjiang, everything else will not be a problem."

Jiang Meier said to go to southern Xinjiang, no, she was following me on purpose.

"So that's how it is." I suddenly realized, Jiang Meier walked slowly towards us, with a smile on her lips, looking at me like looking at a stranger with a stunning look.

I didn't speak to her, she spoke to me: "Girl, the glass lamp in your hand is so special. I have an old friend, I don't know where you found it."

She called me "Girl"?

My hand holding the glazed lamp tightened and my other hand touched my face.

Is this a different appearance, or is it a conspiracy between Jiang Meier and others?

When Cangyan saw that I was touching my face without saying anything, she thought the wind and sand were too strong, which made my face hurt. She pulled out a long gauze and handed it to me: "The desert is dry, so you should pay attention to your face. If you are blown too much by the wind, it will easily crack."

I took the tulle he handed me and wrapped it around my head to cover my face.
Chapter completed!