Crescent Moon looked worried, and said, "Little lady, the slave is not afraid, but the slave is worried about you. What if it is a beast?"
Xue Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, this Cangshan hasn't seen any beasts yet, at most it is little beasts such as white rabbits and white foxes. You stay here, I'll just go back and see."
"Little..." Seeing that Xue Yun insisted on going to the big stone to find out what happened, Yueya wanted to call Xue Yun, but her words were still stuck in her throat, and Xue Yun had already left her and ran towards the big stone. Crescent Moon had to sigh softly, looking nervously at Xue Yun who was near the big stone. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Xue Yun tiptoedly approached the big stone and carefully looked behind the stone, and found that the white mass was not the small piece they had seen before, but a large mass, and could not see what it was. Xue Yun dared to get closer, but didn't know that Crescent Moon, who was standing in the distance, had already squeezed sweat in his heart for her at this time.
Such a big white ball, is it a white tiger? Xue Yun thought of this, and suddenly felt a chill of cold wind in the back of the collar. The early spring evening in Xining County is as cold as the early autumn. I don't know what happened to the peach tree in her courtyard. A bunch of flowers came out early this spring, and I was not afraid of being hurt by the cold wind of this early spring. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
She has been to this Cangshan Mountain several times, but hasn't she heard of white tigers appearing in Cangshan Mountain in Xining County? Xue Yun thought, not only did she enlarge her courage a little bit, she saw that there was no change in the white mass, so she lifted her feet and walked over, and looked carefully at it with the moonlight that was about to break through the clouds. When she saw what the white mass was, she was startled and burst into laughter.
Crescent Moon stood in the distance, and suddenly saw Xue Yun laugh, and hurriedly walked over with his injured leg. "Little lady, why are you laughing?"
"Come and see, what is that?" Xue Yun pointed to the white lump curled up behind the big rock, and asked.
"Oh, it turned out to be a horse or a white horse!" Crescent Ya looked in the direction of Xue Yun's fingers, and after taking a closer look, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's just, why is this white horse here? Lie down? Little lady, isn't it Alang's horse?"
Xue Yun looked at Crescent Moon, and asked, "When have you seen me raise a white horse?"
Crescent Moon thought for a while, and said, "It's not Alang's, is it the ferry from the port?"
Xue Yun didn't answer Crescent Moon's words, but squatted, pushing the white horse curled up with his hands vigorously, and found that although the horse was breathing smoothly, there was no movement. She moved Crescent to the side, and then tried to pull the white horse out with all her strength. However, the white horse is so heavy that she can't even move the crescent, so naturally she can't pull the white horse.
Crescent Moon sighed and said, "Little lady, you can't do it in vain, you can't drag it."
Xue Yun stood up, wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the crescent, and said, "I have seen this. Except for the very serious injury on the head, most of the scars on the body are only one or two days old. It can be cured. But the strange thing is, you said there was nothing on the horse's forehead, why was it so bloodied?"
Crescent speculated: "Could it be someone hit with a sledgehammer?"
"A sledgehammer? Didn't it have to smash its head? Why is there no sign of blunt damage on its forehead except for the bloody blood?" Xue Yun swiftly put the bottle in the bag that was originally used He applied the powder from the fall to the crescent and took it out to scratch the white horse, and said: "Besides, its breathing was not as fast as the injury, but rather drowsy like it was caught in Mixiang." (End of this chapter)