Chapter 597: Hail in the clear sky

The clouds are dense in the sky, and it seems that there will be a heavy rain.
This is quite a rare thing for Xijiang Province, which has always been arid, but Xijiang Province is vast and sparsely populated, and the desert and Gobi are dotted with stars, resulting in a very sparse population here.
Xueshan Village is a small village almost isolated from the world in the Western Xinjiang Province of the Longteng Empire. It is located in a snowy mountain col at an extremely high altitude. The surrounding area is covered with heavy snow and only a few very hardy pine and cypresses are scattered among them.
Xueshan Village is also thinly populated, and when it comes to full play, there are dozens of households with hundreds of people.
This group of mountain people who have lived here for a long time have almost no contact with the outside world, so they just live a little life by themselves.
Even in the hearts of many villagers in Xueshan Village, it is the Tianxing Empire that has the final say.
As for what Qiman Empire replaced Tianxing and Longteng replaced Qiman, they didn't even know that there was a great sage who turned the Dragon Empire upside down more than 100 years ago.
I don't even know that Yunfeng City has completely changed its owner in the nearest town thousands of miles away.
The days in the snow-covered mountains all the year round are so plain and simple, as if they are reincarnating every day and every year, almost making people forget the changes of time.
They use the snow on the snow-capped mountains as water, the pine nuts in the snow and the plump snow rabbits that can often be seen as food. They have been doing this for thousands of years, and it seems that they will never change.
But of course, no matter how isolated Xueshan Village is from the world, there will be some changes after all. For example, in their village
The gentleman who came in the first half of the year.
That was an amazing gentleman, not only had a wide range of knowledge and hyphenation, he was also a legendary warrior like a fairy.
Waiting for the high mountains and cliffs where idlers could not go up, he walked flat on the ground, and even rescued the hunting hunters from danger many times. He was not even afraid of the avalanche that the gods were angry with. He was really a fairy-like figure.
The villagers respected him as a at first, but later discovered that this warrior named Mr. Mo was actually very easy to talk, he was also easy-going, and gentle-tempered, and everyone gradually became familiar with those who came and went.
Even go out hunting together often.
This Mr. Mo also has a pair of cute children who are like golden virgins, and they are now kept at home. At a young age, he has followed Mr. Mo to practice martial arts every morning.
The children in the village are also curious and envious. Sometimes they secretly ran to see Mr. Mo teaching his pair of children. At first they secretly, but later found out that Mr. Mo didn’t mind that they practiced with them, so they all went straight. They worshipped Mr. Mo and became disciples one after another.
But this Mr. Mo is also weird, he does not allow any children to call him Master, only let them call him Mr.
After so long, all the villagers followed him and called him Mr. Mo.
It was just noon today, and it was the most comfortable and warm time of the day in the snow-capped mountains. Many villagers came out of the cold room and walked around outside, basking in the rare warm sunshine.
The same is true for Mr. Mo, with two cute children in front of the hut he built
After sorting out the animal skins laid a few days ago, they said they would make new leather pants for the two thin children.
Mr. Mo himself didn't use it. Unless he went to the depths of the snow-capped mountains, he would be a show of single clothes and pants.
While the villagers were enjoying themselves, they suddenly saw a few small black spots on the mountain staggering towards them. Before the villagers could see what it was, Mr. Mo had already screamed badly, and flashed a few times. Go to the mountain...
Soon people came back, carrying two people who were almost frozen into popsicles in their hands. The villagers took a look, aren't they the two boys from the Wang family and the Li family?
These little rascals are at the restless age of fourteen or five, and they like to run wild on the top of the snow-capped mountains when they are fine.
They grew up here, and they are familiar with the climate and terrain, so they don't care about it at home. No, they ran out to mess around early today.
But how did you make it look so miserable?
And aren’t there five other children who get up in the morning and go out with them? Where is this person?
Many parents of children were a little anxious and hurried up to ask questions. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang in the village had a wide range of knowledge and prevented people’s problems. He shouted: "First, rub some snow to wipe the two children! Something happened to Frozen!"
Isn't it?
So everyone started together, but Mr. Mo waved his hands, stretched out his hands and pressed the top of the two children's heads, and immediately saw that the ice on their bodies melted with naked eyes, and the children's faces became bloody, and their lips would tremble. , The eyes are also smart.
"I said Wang Xiaozi! Li Xiaozi! What is going on? What about the baby with you?
? "Old man Zhang wore an animal skin jacket and walked up and asked tremblingly.
Wang Xiaozi still looked dazed, unable to speak, but Li Xiaozi shivered cleverly and grabbed Old Man Zhang and shouted: "Master! Hurry up! The organizer will save people from the mountains! We have encountered the hail of the day. !"
"What! Day hail!" Father Zhang suddenly shivered, and then beat the ground with a stick again and again: "You are guilty, guilty! I have warned you not to run deep into the mountains all right! You just didn't listen to me! This time But okay, five babies were buried in vain! Nothing is saved, just if you two ran back, it would be regarded as the elders in the family."
When the people around heard this, a few of them cried out directly, aren't they just those who lost their children?
Mr. Mo listened inexplicably and couldn't help asking: "Master Zhang, what is this day hail?"
He has only come to Xueshan Village for less than half a year, but he hasn't seen this so-called day hail yet.
Mr. Zhang sighed and said: "Mr. Mo, you don't know that there is a strange scene on the snowy mountain on our side. It is hail in the daytime. It is clear and the sky is clear. There is no cloud covering the sky. Suddenly, there will be hail! The temperature will drop sharply, and the people you meet will rarely be able to survive, and they will be frozen alive into ice sculptures!"
"Is there anything else?" Mr. Mo frowned slightly: "In that case, I will go up the mountain to have a look and save the five children!"
"Oh, I can't do it! I can't do it!" Mr. Zhang grabbed Mr. Mo, "Mr. Mo, this day hail is not a joke, as long as you hit it, there is no way to survive. Mr. Mo, don't go.
Adventure, this is the life of those babies! "