Yes, now is not the time to be upset. Qi Xue looked at Chengfeng's decisive eyes. She knew that if she stayed strong, she would only make him hate herself even more. Then, even if it is so unwilling, not much unwilling, I have to rush out of here.
"Okay, wait, I will definitely come to rescue you, definitely..." Qi Xue said to Xuehe, "Little Crane, please!"
Xuehe seemed to understand the words of the master. It threw up, like a goshawk, toward the crowd blocking the door, and then went into the room of misery. Qi Xue, sitting on the back of the crane, saw that he was taken by Chengfeng at first. The wounded Wuluan is still lying there, and the blood flowing underground has dried up. If this person is not saved, he will be killed by Yongqin! Qi Xue asked Xuehe to lie down, and when she rushed through here, she pulled Wuluan up and placed him on the back of the crane. With a flash, Xuehe rushed out of the gate and flew into the clouds, like a figure A flash of lightning came and went quickly.
Qixue rode on the snow crane and flew towards the blacksmith's direction. She still shed tears, as if her life ended here. She knew that if she left, Chengfeng might be put to death, perhaps this was the last time she had been with the blacksmith. He met, and if that were the case, she really hoped that she hadn't awakened him from under the ice and came to this troubled world again.
Everything is just her own desires, so even if she makes Chengfeng hate herself, it is difficult to offset her sins.
If time can be reversed, then she would rather stay with the person she is herself.
Qi Xue asked Xuehe to return to the ground when she was still some distance away from the blacksmith shop. She carried the unconscious Wuluan from the back of the crane, and hung a sachet made of stamens on Xuehe's neck. Let it fly in the opposite direction. She was afraid that Kong Jing's men could find their hiding place through the'Spirit Dog', so she had to use this method, hoping to distract the officers and soldiers.
Qi Xue's almost collapsed body almost made it difficult for her to move slowly, but there was no time! She carried Wuluan on her back, took a deep breath, and ran towards the blacksmith's shop. She ran extremely fast, because she was afraid that as soon as she stopped, it would be difficult to support this body that has reached its limit.
When rushing to the door of the blacksmith's shop, Qi Xue looked at the old man who was hitting the iron, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
The blacksmith twirled his beard, walked to Qi Xue's side, looked at them with scars, and looked very distressed, "It's causing me trouble again, I thought you would not be able to come back, I didn't expect..."
Qi Xue took out the jade box from her arms and said bitterly at the old blacksmith: "Old man, I have the things back. Heal Lan!"
When the blacksmith saw the jade box, he immediately yelled with excitement, and was anxious to open it for a sneak peek. Qi Xue said viciously: "If you dare to touch it, I will kill you!"
The old man felt very disappointed. He inserted the jade box into his pocket, grabbed one with one hand, and mentioned it to the house. He threw the injured Wuluan on a pile of scrap iron, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, and then opened the secret door by himself. , Grabbed Qi Xue and entered the inner room.