Xuanping Hou narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chang Ying said lightly: "My brother and I have competed in martial arts. His swordsmanship has many moves that we don't have in Dark Night Sect, and his movement is exactly similar to yours. By your side, right? Your return to Dark Night Island this time is just for those wild grasses in the back mountain, right?"
Chang Jing carried them to dig weeds, did he really think how many of them didn't know
Xuanping Hou suddenly realized: "It turned out to be so revealing."
Chang Ying's treasured knife pointed at him: "If you admit it, it shows that you are very smart. If you just made a sophistry, I have already ordered you to be killed!"
The Marquis of Xuanping smiled and said, "I'm not smart, and I can't be associated with a few fairies, right?"
The fairy voice was very useful, Chang Ying snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
As long as the fairy is the truth, the rest is the truth.
Chang Ying continued: "Although you kidnapped my brother, but based on what I know about my brother, if you don't treat him sincerely, he will not bring you back to the island. You know, you have set foot on the outer islands of our island over the years. There is only one kind of person."
"Who?" Xuanping Hou asked.
"lovers."
Xuanping Hou: "...!!"
Chang Ying took the treasured sword: "For my brother's sake, I won't tell my father about you."
Marquis Xuanping smiled: "Thank you. Then, I'll take my leave."
"Stop." Chang Ying stopped him.
The Marquis of Xuan Ping asked politely, "What else does the fairy command?"
One mouthful of a fairy, it really makes people happy to hear, originally promised to the sisters, let you be beaten by them...
Forget it, forgive you!
Chang Ying whistled.
A direwolf with a white body and a flame mark on its head jumped off the island.
The aura of this direwolf is not the same as other wolves, like a head wolf.
It came to Chang Ying's side, Chang Ying knelt down on one knee, touched its head, and said to Xuanping Hou: "King Ling is the most powerful alpha wolf on our island, and I met it by chance and was injured. , I got it. I never even borrowed it from my father, and I will lend it to you today. The spirit king is very sensitive to blizzards. In fact, all direwolf can sense the coming of the blizzard, but the spirit king is more than them. Know how to avoid a blizzard."
She said, thinking of something, her expression became solemn, and told Xuanping Houdao, "Remember, if King Ling refuses to lead the way, it is inevitable, and you must not push hard."
Xuanping Hou nodded: "I see. Then, how can I return it and the direwolf to you after I cross the ice field?"
Chang Ying said: "You don't have to worry about this, the Spirit King will bring them back."
Marquis Xuanping cupped his hands: "Farewell, Fairy Chang."
Calling the fairy is so serious and serious, who would suspect that it is fake
When it comes to coaxing women, Marquis Xuanping has never failed, except for Princess Xinyang.
Chang Ying placed King Ling in the lead position in the first row, tied the reins for him, and whispered a few words in his ear, a thin exhortation.
To lead the way for the guests, you also have to take care and come back to me alive.
After saying goodbye to Chang Ying, the Duke of Xuanping got into the snowmobile, put on animal skin gloves, grabbed the reins, and shouted loudly, and the King Spirit rushed out with the direwolf.
On the high hillside, Chang Kun and his son watched Xuanping Marquis and the direwolf go away.
Chang Jing was wearing thick leather and a hat that covered her ears, and her sister's braided braids hung down on her shoulders in an orderly fashion.
His eyes were clear and clear, but full of sadness.
This is not the look that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old should have.
He was too young to be so sad.
Chang Kun put his hands behind his back and used his huge body to shield his son from the cold wind of winter. He sighed and said, "Your sister lent him King Ling, this is the limit of what we can do for him. It's not that I'm reluctant to give others hands, it's just that it doesn't make sense."
If you have seen a natural disaster, you will know the insignificance of manpower, which cannot be compensated by the realm of martial arts.
Chang Kun couldn't see his son's sad eyes, he sighed and said, "I promise you, after the spring, I will go and destroy Jianhu."
Chang Jing held a box of marbles and left without saying a word.
…
Zhao country.
In the house on Zhuque Street, Princess Xinyang went to prepare clothes for Shangguan Qing after crying.
In the room, Princess Xinyang, who had packed up her emotions, put a big burden on his table: "Mother doesn't know you are still alive, these clothes belong to your brother."
These clothes are all new, and Xiao Heng has not worn them yet. Princess Xinyang can lie and claim that they were bought for him by someone who made a special trip to the shop just now.
But she didn't.
Shangguan Qing didn't need her to do that either.
"Aren't you in a hurry to leave at night?" Princess Xinyang asked.
"Well, leave tomorrow morning."
Xiao Heng frowned slightly when he heard his words outside the door.
Didn't we say we'd stay for three days
How come early tomorrow morning
Is it—
That's right, the poison in Shangguan Qing's body began to deteriorate sharply, and the medicine prepared for him by the National Teacher's Hall gradually lost its effectiveness, and he couldn't last for three days.
He could have eaten a large bottle in one go, but the price of that would be drowsiness.
He will die peacefully in his sleep.
This was the last kindness of the drug to him.
But he didn't want to eat, he didn't want to sleep, he wanted to take a good look at his mother and be a good self. In the last few hours of his life, he didn't want to sleep.
He would rather endure the pain of a thousand cuts and leave this world plainly.
Princess Xinyang's heart was cut like a knife, and she smiled slightly on her face: "Then, will my mother be with you tonight?"
He couldn't say anything if he refused.
He's going to die, let him be willful for a while.
He also wanted to lie beside his mother, and wanted to get closer to her in the end.
Both mother and son were reluctant to fall asleep.
Princess Xinyang sat on the head of the bed and told him about Zhao Kingdom.
In fact, she wanted to hear him talk about his life in Yan country, how he grew up, what he likes to do, what he doesn't like to do, and what he has experienced.
But she knew he was exhausted.
He lay quietly beside her like a frail baby, holding her hand, and he was almost out of breath.
"Mother likes to grow flowers. There are a lot of peonies in the flower room. If you like it, mother will pick a few flowers tomorrow morning."
How could a boy like peonies
Her heart was in a mess, tears were rushing in her heart, and she couldn't tell what she was talking about.
"Where's my father?"
He suddenly said weakly, "What kind of person is he?"
"He..." Princess Xinyang's thoughts sobered for a second, she thought for a while, she really didn't know how to describe that man, after a while, she said in a low voice, "He is a good father."
…
Above the ice field, there is a vast expanse of white snow.
Xuanping Marquis and eleven direwolf galloped in the cold wind.
Xuanping Hou stood on the snowmobile, the dark clouds rolled behind him, and the whole sky was gloomy.
On the way here, the Spirit King had taken him and the rest of the direwolf to avoid two blizzards and a mountain avalanche, and it still spares no effort to run forward.
The direwolf was under its leadership, and none of its companions fell from fatigue or cowardice.
Xuanpinghou wanted to control the steering and balance of the snowmobile, but he couldn't rest.
The lake that they returned to was frozen, and they thought they would not need to detour, but due to the blizzard, they still needed to divert from time to time.
They crossed the land and came to the top of the ice of a lake.
Marquis Xuanping looked at the direwolf who was leading in front of him, frowning slightly and said, "King Ling runs so fast, is there another blizzard?"
An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he always felt that the next blizzard might not be so simple.
He tightened the reins.
There was a loud bang from behind.
not good!
It's an avalanche!
"Spirit King!"
He drank.
The Spirit King seemed to feel it, and once again accelerated the speed, and the direwolf also accelerated with it.
Xuanping Hou looked back and saw that the snow blocks on the snow-capped mountain collapsed in pieces, sweeping toward them like a torrent of ice and snow.
The King Ling suddenly changed his route and ran to the right with a sharp turn. The entire snowmobile team was deflected by it, turned to the right, and rushed from the land to the ice layer on the lake.
Marquis Xuanping's sleigh was at the back of the team, and it almost didn't let this sharp turn be thrown out!
It's a pity that at first he still found this thing exciting.
Right now it's just too terrifying!
Chang Jing is worthy of growing up playing snowmobiles, and his little heart is not ordinary!
Xuanping Hou was directly blown to the point of facial paralysis.
And not long after they turned the corner, the torrent of the avalanche drowned where they had just been, and spread all the way, even the hills were engulfed.
Without the sharp turn of the King Spirit, the entire snow convoy would have been engulfed by the avalanche at this moment.
Marquis Xuanping breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could relax, there was a crackling sound from the ice layer behind him.
Xuan Ping Hou frowned.
Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The muffled cracking sound came from under the ice, and white cracks spread from the inside of the ice layer.
The temperature of the water under the ice layer is extremely low, and it will take a long time to fall, and the whole body will be paralyzed.
Boom!
Is it early today
Is there an early monthly pass
(End of this chapter)