Chapter 3: Use blood as a dart

He held his forehead, shook his head, and looked at Ye Lan with a spoiled look.
"You have no weapons, what are you fighting me for?"
"Weapon?" Ye Lanxie smiled and flew upright, grabbed a void with open arms, and held a snowflake in both hands, "This is the best weapon!"
She slammed hard, two white lights flashed, flying like a dart, breaking through the air.
Condensed snow, combined with the appropriate force, cutting iron like mud-this is the best weapon!
In Ye Lan's hands, whatever can be used as a weapon, even slender and soft hair can cut off the ears of the enemy.
The two darts thunderbolt, and the broken snow is no trace.
"Take snow as a dart ?!" The man's eyes glanced at a trace of surprise, fluttering his sleeves and flicking away the snow dart, the dart entered the pine wood, and it would not change for a long time.
"Although the girl has no psychic power, she has amazing martial arts! With her wrist strength alone, Snowflake has become a life-threatening dart!"
Ye Lan sneered, "Are you afraid? The good show is yet to come!"
The man was very interested, "Oh? Then I have to take a good look!"
"I'm afraid you won't see it alive!"
Ye Lanfei spun around, grabbed several snowflakes with both hands, and she worked together. The snowflakes shot like dense arrows.
The darts were swift and the cyclone was violent, driving the falling snowflakes to form a small storm that directly hit the man.
In this way, men have nowhere to escape.
But the man was not in a panic, his deep sly eyes flashed with light, he only waved his sleeve gently, all the darts and the storm reversed together, and flew towards Ye Lan like a wolf.
Ye Lan was shocked. She didn't expect the man to be so strong, so she had to withdraw, but she still couldn't escape the wind and snow.
She was in a hurry, and she escaped, only to be in danger.
"You are smart, knowing to hide in a snowdrift."
Ye Lan flew out of the snowdrift and kicked the man into the air. His legs were like a knife. The man turned sideways and escaped without effort.
"Let's raise your legs a little bit more quickly."
"It's not your turn to teach me!"
The man's evil charm smiled lightly, his eyes were unclear, "Hang hard!"
As soon as he shook his body, his eyes disappeared.
"Human? Suddenly disappeared!"
"Here it is!"
The warm breath rushed to Ye Lan's neck from behind. She bent her elbows back and turned around again, ready to punch and hit again.
However, the man was faster, and he was visible behind Ye Lan. With his left hand, Ye Lan wrapped himself into the man's arms.
"Let me go!" Ye Lan was surrounded by the man in his arms. The sudden situation did not make her panic. Her face was calm and her eyes were as cold as snowflakes.
Ye Lan said calmly and said coldly: "You better let me go, otherwise you will die ugly!"
"Oh? Really ..." The man didn't take it seriously, attached to Ye Lan's ear, and said indifferently, "I want to see, how do you beat me?"
Seeing Ye Lan shouldn't say anything, the man chuckled, "Just beat me right now? Next life!"
"No need for the next life!"
"You actually ..."
The man looked at Ye Lan, who got rid of his shackles with bone-shrinking exercises, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Immediately, he smiled, his eyes squinted slightly, his eyes swayed, and he was even more enchanted. It seemed that he would fall if he was not careful.
Ye Lan kicked sideways, the man seemed to be unwilling to fight, and a flash disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, a voice came from the void, the voice of a masked man.
"If you want to defeat me, you should practice spiritual power, and next time we will fight again, there will be a period!"
"Next time, I will never let you go!"
The snow was still falling. Ye Lan waited for a while. Seeing no reply, she knew that the man had left.
She turned and came to her mother's side, uncovering the fern leaves of the closed body, carrying her mother's body, and stepping deeper into the mountain.
Ye Lan needs to find a quiet place as her mother's place of tranquility.
Originally, the place where I just settled was good, but after that fight, it has become messy and not suitable for burying people.
She didn't want to bury her mother like this.
Although this is not Ye Lan ’s biological mother, the original owner ’s affection for her mother was given to her when she entered the body, and she must find a good place to bury the woman in order to be a child. Filial piety.
Ye Lan's thoughts are a bit chaotic. What is the origin of the masked man just now? Every time she made a move, the move was fatal, but he gave in everywhere.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the mountain road is rugged, and the road surface is very slippery.
Perhaps it was physical overdraft, Ye Lan's vision became increasingly blurred, and suddenly her feet slipped, she fell, and the mother's body was thrown from her back.
Seeing this, Ye Lan couldn't think about it and flew at her mother, who knew there was a cliff in front ...
"Can't let go, can't let go!"
Ye Lan cheered herself secretly in her heart, but the soreness from her hands made her feel weak.
She clenched the vines on the cliff with one hand, holding her mother's arm with one hand.
It's freezing cold, Ye Lan hangs on the cliff of hanging bells, like a thin leaf, it will be blown away by the mountain wind at any time.
Cold, wounds, hunger, each biting her body like a poisonous poison, Ye Lan's body was already overwhelmed.
After another stronger wind and snow, the snow stopped, the clouds spread, and the sky cleared.
At this time, Ye Lan saw a clear lake at the bottom of the cliff. The water was sparkling like a jadeite in a radius of four or seven miles.
There is a lotus-shaped island in the lake. The island is lushly wooded and lush, with a contrasting contrast with the surrounding white snow scene.
She listened intently and seemed to hear a few birdsongs.
What is this place? Ye Lan felt that this place was full of vitality, but it was also very weird: obviously it was already cold in the winter, the water in the pool was not frozen, and the fish swimming in the water was very happy; when all things were in depression, the island was full of plants and flourishing .
Just before the wind and snow, the thick fog at the bottom of the cliff billowed, if it was not clear, she would not notice this place.
Ye Lan followed the cane and took her mother to the pool.
Tan Shui was not as cold and biting as Ye Lan thought, but instead there was some temperature. She soaked in it, and she felt the same as hot springs.
Ye Lan took her mother to swim to the small island. She only landed and found out that the island is far from being big, but if you look close, it still has dozens of feet wide.
She supported her mother under a tree, and sat down to rest for a moment. Looking around, Ye Lan found that there was a linden tree on the island that was extremely tall and lush. It was the oldest of all the trees.
Ye Lan decided to bury her mother under the bodhi tree.
After glancing at the mother who closed her eyes safely, Ye Lan said softly: "My mother, my daughter has chosen a good place for you. You can go with peace of mind."
"Relax, it's quiet here, and no one will ever bother you."
She carefully groomed her mother's clothes, but her mother's clothes were already worn out and covered. Ye Lan got up and found the cypress, made a rough blanket, and covered her mother.
After working hard for a while, Ye Lan peeled off a whole bark from the eucalyptus tree and used the juice squeezed from the laver to write an inscription to her mother.
She dragged her mother under the bodhi tree and began to dig the soil herself.
Ye Lan cut through the thick fallen leaves on the ground, ripped off a few huge tree roots on the abrupt ground, and digging hard with stone, the ground was gradually dug out of a small pit.
"Zheng ..."
With a crunch of metal, Ye Lan only felt his wrists tingle.
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