After all, the curve turned to Lei Shuo. Lu Chuan finally suppressed his anger and was ignited: "I tell you! As long as I am here! You will never want to see Lei Shuo!"
Seeing that Lu Chuan was about to explode, Wen Qingzhu reached out and held his arm, squinting at Zhita to read the newspaper: "You want to see Sister Shuo?"
"Yes." Zita answered sincerely, and his eyes became firm. "We all underestimated the strength of the White Wolf tribe. If I can't see her this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see her again in the future."
There was only the sound of rustling snowflakes in the forest, and there was no light at all in the sky.
Someone behind both parties lit torches, and the dim light shone on everyone's faces, making their expressions less clear.
Looking at the sky, Wen Qingzhu directly exposed Zhita's disguise: "You are the second prince who has been given high hopes by the Xiongnu, and I am also the powerful regent of Qi. Don't talk about relationships here, it will look very hypocritical. You have to know, What Sister Shuo hates the most is hypocritical people."
Zita's expression remained unchanged, but the hand under his sleeve moved.
This is a mountain, the terrain is complicated, and the line of sight is not clear now, which is very disadvantageous for them.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and both sides had their own thoughts.
If they were to fight head-on, Wen Qingzhu and the others would never be able to do it.
But now Wu Zhu and Jieta obviously have something to ask of them, one is Lu Ce and the other is Lei Shuo, so the situation is not so bad for them.
"You are also here to see Mr. Ding, right?" Zita saw that Wen Qingzhu had not been talking nonsense, so he knew that she must be planning something.
Instead of doing this, it’s better to take the initiative.
Pulling up his sleeves, Wen Qingzhu said, "We are just here to find the teacher. It has nothing to do with Mr. Ding. As for Fu Lie, you are so confident because he has learned about Yonghe Pass and is sure that he will not Are you back in time?"
"Sure enough, there's no way I can deceive you." Zita glanced at the people on their side and was also very disappointed.
For a person like Jita, he will definitely use whatever he can.
This time they came to Qi State, either they deliberately lured people from the White Wolf Tribe over, or they followed the White Wolf Tribe and took the opportunity to sneak in.
No matter what the situation is, what Zita wants to do is to divert trouble to the east, trying to use the Qi State to deal with the White Wolf Tribe.
Wen Qingzhu could tell that no matter whether Jieta exaggerated the strength of the White Wolf Tribe or not, at least they had suffered a loss at the hands of the White Wolf Tribe.
This made her worried. Could it be that Yonghe Pass was broken like this
Time waited for no one, Wen Qingzhu lowered his head and said a few words to Lu Chuan.
He nodded, then looked at Jieta opposite and said, "If we really get into a fight, none of us will be better off. It's better to just let it go, so as not to hurt both sides."
When he said these words, Beidou was already covering Wen Qingzhu's retreat.
Wu Zhu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Is the princess really not worried about Lu Ce at all? In fact, without Mr. Ding, you would have been the same in the past."
After retreating a foot away, Wen Qingzhu had no intention of stopping: "Master Wu Zhu, there is no need to provoke me. You can take the risk to come to Mr. Ding to save people. Naturally, it is because Lu Ce is indispensable to you. Without me, you will also Try your best to save him."
"Master Wu Zhu!" Zita came here not only to kill Lu Ce, but also to find out the whereabouts of Lei Shuo.
Therefore, he was more anxious than Wu Zhu and was not willing to let Wen Qingzhu leave.
Wu Zhu stretched out his hand to stop him, and persuaded him coldly: "King Zuo Xian and I have already promised you, and the main purpose now is to save Lu Ce! Don't act rashly."
The fact was just as Wen Qingzhu expected, Wu Zhu and Zhita did not dare to take action easily.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Chuan arrived on the path they were on.
Wen Qingzhu stood up immediately: "I'm here!"
Lu Chuan, who was looking around, hurried over and said anxiously: "If the White Wolf tribe really attacks Tianying City, Zhao Qing's people will be completely unable to resist it! I don't know if Brother Fu can go back. .”
"Don't worry. Since the people of the White Wolf tribe know the temptation, they will never start a war easily. Fu Lie and your father will definitely be fine. We still have to go to Mr. Ding's place first!"
Although Wen Qingzhu was trying to persuade Lu Chuan not to worry, she was actually already anxious.
This time there was no nonsense and they continued up the rockiest road.
Perhaps it was because Lu Chuan had walked there once. Even though it was night again and it was snowing heavily, they did not encounter any accidents.
At dawn, smoke appeared dimly in front of my eyes.
The snow has stopped, and people's feet make a crunching sound on the snow.
They had been walking intermittently last night. Except for Beidou, who was slightly better, the other three were exhausted.
Wen Qingzhu leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the increasingly brighter sky, his heart pounding.
After resting for a while, a young man's voice suddenly came from the front: "Who are you?"
Lu Chuan suddenly stood up and turned around to look, with joy in his eyes. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Little Shu, it's me! Lu Chuan!"
The young man carrying the basket on his back had a felt hat on his head and an iron cane in his hand. He rubbed his eyes with his other hand.
Then he hurriedly walked down: "Why is it Senior Brother Lu! Why are you here?"
The young man named Xiao Shu had steady steps and was in front of them in less than a quarter of an hour.
Only then did he see that Wen Qingzhu and Beidou were there. He felt wary and moved sideways towards Lu Chuan: "Senior Brother Lu, who are they?"
Wen Qingzhu stood up holding the trunk of the tree and introduced himself: "My name is Wen Qingzhu, and I am a disciple of Mr. Ji Shang."
"Are you Mr. Ji's disciple?!" Xiao Shu suddenly became nervous and his eyes were a little dodgey.
Seeing his expression, Wen Qingzhu's heart tightened. Did something happen to the teacher
She looked up at the smoke above, turned around and left.
Lu Chuan quickly called Xiao Shu and followed him.
Wen Qingzhu was far less skilled than Xiao Shu on this road, so he didn't walk fast.
But she was trying to speed up, and Xiaoshu could see this.
Looking at Wen Qingzhu's back, Xiaoshu asked Lu Chuan in a low voice: "Brother, is this Miss Wen here to see the teacher or Mr. Ji?"
"Come to see Mr. Ji, but now we have to find the teacher too. Something happened to Brother Ce!" Lu Chuan was also agitated. He didn't dare to ask more questions about yesterday's situation.
Xiao Shu stopped immediately: "Did something happen to Senior Brother? Can anyone help him?"
Lu Chuan turned around and pulled him forward: "Don't get excited. Brother Ce went to the Huns. What happened to him there has nothing to do with the people in the capital."
"That's not possible! I have to tell Master quickly!" Xiao Shu immediately climbed up the mountain and surpassed Wen Qingzhu in a short while.
Looking at Xiao Shu's figure, Wen Qingzhu began to imitate his movements and change the way he climbed the mountain.
It soon took effect, and her speed increased slightly.
After about two-quarters of an hour, Wen Qingzhu finally reached the mountainside.
What appeared in front of them were several stone houses connected together, with a large yard framed around them, where radish and cabbage were grown, and a thick layer of snow fell on them.
After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Lu Chuan also caught up panting. He looked at the almost unchanged scene in front of him and sighed in his heart: "The teacher is indeed the same as before."
"Let's go." If he hadn't been worried about disturbing Mr. Ding, Wen Qingzhu wouldn't have stayed here at all.
Lu Chuan, who finally came up, could only grit his teeth and follow.
The two people arrived at the door of the house, and the little book they had seen before just walked out of it.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu, he handed a box to her: "This is what the teacher asked me to give to you. There is a resurrecting pill in it. It was given by Dr. Zhong's master many years ago. Take it to save senior brother."
Wen Qingzhu took the box, handed it to Lu Chuan, and asked Xiao Shu, "Where is Mr. Ji? Isn't he here? Has anything happened to him?"
Xiao Shu opened his mouth, as if he didn't know where to start.
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps inside the house, and a middle-aged man wearing a large cloak appeared in front of him.
His white hair was spread down, but the wrinkles on his face were not very obvious. The look he looked at Wen Qingzhu was like a beam of light that penetrated everything, making her unable to avoid it.
"Are you Ji Shang's female apprentice?"
The person in front of him must be Ding Yinzhi. Wen Qingzhu immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, junior Wen Qingzhu came here to pay a visit to Mr. Ding and ask about the teacher's whereabouts."
"Hmph!" Ding Yinzhi snorted coldly, looking at Wen Qingzhu with a slightly more unhappy look in his eyes, "As expected of his disciple, he has exactly the same temper."
"Old, teacher." Lu Chuan felt that he was angry and tried to calm down.
Unexpectedly, Ding Yinzhi glanced over coldly: "You kid, if you don't guard Dingyuan properly, what are you doing here?"
Even though he had only been Lu Chuan's teacher for half a year, Lu Chuan was still extremely scared: "Isn't this a temporary incident? We encountered the Huns just now, so we didn't bother the teacher, right?"
Ding Yinzhi was silent for a moment when he mentioned the Xiongnu. He turned to look at Wen Qingzhu and said: "Ji Shang is fine. He is just willing to admit defeat. He will stay with me for a while. You guys go back quickly. Fu Lie was here before. I received an urgent letter from the border."
"Thank you, Mr. Ding." Wen Qingzhu felt relieved, bowed and saluted, turned around and pulled Lu Chuan away.
After their figures disappeared, Xiao Shu asked nervously: "Teacher, Mr. Ji hasn't woken up yet. Do you really want to let Miss Wen take a look? Her medical skills are second to none."
Ding Yinzhi glanced at his young apprentice dissatisfied: "Who told you to talk too much!"
He looked back at the room. If Ji Shang stayed here, he might be able to save his life.
When turning around and entering the house, Ding Yinzhi told his young apprentice: "Are the incense candles I asked you to prepare ready? Come down the mountain tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and deliver them to Qingjing Temple."
"Yeah." Xiao Shu nodded quickly before turning back to work.
Descending a mountain when it snows is not much easier than climbing it.
Fortunately it was daytime, so at least the view was clear.
Compared to whether Lu Chuan slipped or fell, Wen Qingzhu was much more stable with Beidou supporting him.
After passing the most dangerous section of the road, they finally reached a relatively gentle road, and the speed was naturally much faster.
Before dark, they finally reached the foot of the mountain.
There was silence all around, not even the wind.
The farmhouse in front was where they kept their horses.
Beidou had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to stop them.
"Is there something going on?" Lu Chuan suddenly became attentive, alert to his surroundings, and then noticed that there seemed to be no sound from the farmhouse in front of him.
Normally at this time, the farmer's dog would bark twice when it hears sounds outside.
Now it's quiet.
They too stopped, and an eerie silence fell around them.
About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the farmhouse was slowly pushed open. They were facing the people on the other side, so they couldn't see the movement inside.
After a while, several familiar figures appeared in front of them.
Lu Chuan subconsciously took a step forward, protecting Wen Qingzhu behind him.
The person in front slowly walked over. It was none other than the tower they met on the mountain before.
"We meet again." Zita said hello with a smile.
Lu Chuan didn't give any face at all: "Who met you again? What do you want to do?"
"Of course it's the Resurrection Pill from Mr. Ding. We're about to go back to the Huns, why don't you just bring it back to me." Jieta didn't waste any nonsense and directly explained his purpose.