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- Chapter 315: Tracking
The girl looked at Wen Yubing hesitantly. Although she was shocked by his stunning beauty, her eyes still flashed with vigilance and she looked left and right.
"Your sword." Wen Yubing reached out, picked up the long sword that was thrown on the couch, and handed it to the girl.
The girl unceremoniously reached out for the sword, hung the sword on her waist, and her expression relaxed.
Her heart was pounding, and the situation before coma gradually became clearer. Her vision was completely white, and she fell into the snow. She could no longer get up. She became black for a while, and she didn't know who was going on.
But vaguely, it seemed as if there was a warm breath surrounding him, and the pain all over his body gradually dissipated, and he felt extremely comfortable. It must be her rescuing him.
"Little girl Jiang Suning, thank you madam for saving your life!" She cupped her fists and cupped her hands, and said softly. She stretched herself out and wanted to turn around and kneel down to thank you.
"You don't have to be polite!" Wen Yubing brushed her skin, and the soft and tough breath enveloped her, making her unable to move. She was still as cold as ice and said lightly: "The wound has just scabbed, so you can't move. We will talk about it later."
"Sister Yang, I am Qing'er, Bai Qing'er," Qing'er hurriedly interrupted, introduced herself in a sweet voice, then tilted her head and asked, "Why are you so seriously injured?"
"Sister Qing'er." Jiang Suning smiled, her charming and charming style made Qing'er extremely envious, and I felt pity for her.
The car door was opened, and the milky white light poured out, and Xiao Yuesheng floated in, wearing a green shirt with a hint of coolness.
"Is everything settled?" Wen Yubing looked at him, her cold face softened. She didn't notice anything strange about herself, but outsiders could see it at a glance, but they thought she was Mrs. Xiao. This situation was normal.
"Okay," Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a gentle smile: "They both have a big appetite. Fortunately, they brought more refined food with them before leaving."
"In this weather and with such thick snow, it will be extra hard to walk on the road, but don't starve them." Wen Yubing nodded lightly.
The two talked about trivial matters, and the situation was more similar to that of a couple.
"Brother Xiao, can they survive after eating that?" Qing'er tilted her head and asked in a sweet voice, "I thought they must be eating very good food because they are so powerful!"
She saw that the two white horses were only fed a mixture of fine grains and coarse grains, which was the same as the other horses. She was surprised, disappointed, and unfair. She felt that she had treated them badly.
"Don't worry." Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "They have a good appetite and can eat anything!"
Qing'er pouted her plump lips. She always felt that the two white horses met their masters, and she felt so sorry for them!
Xiao Yuesheng stopped entangled with her, looked at Jiang Suning who was looking at him carefully, and smiled gently: "Is the girl awake?"
Jiang Suning nodded and looked at Song Wenqing with charming eyes.
"This is Mr. Xiao. I found you passed out in the snow and rescued you." Song Wenqing introduced gently.
"I've met Mr. Xiao, thank you for the rescue." Jiang Suning clasped his fists, but his expression was quite cold. When he looked at him, his eyes were full of caution.
"It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, sat next to Wen Yubing, and smiled at her: "I explored the way, and I will arrive at the town ahead at noon tomorrow, so everyone can have a good rest. "
"This is best" Wen Yubing nodded gently, his eyes soft and clear under the glow of the night pearl.
The two of them chatted for a few words. When Xiao Yuesheng saw that the other three were silent and listening to them, he couldn't help but laugh and pointed to the delicacies on the table: "Let's eat first."
"That's it!" Qing'er almost cheered loudly, her almond-shaped eyes shining.
She is young and gets hungry easily, and her day has been extremely exciting, so she is already hungry, but she is too frightened by Xiao Yuesheng's majesty to say anything.
Song Wenqing glanced at her, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the girl on the couch, "Miss Jiang, can you get up and eat?"
"She can only drink some porridge." Xiao Yuesheng said, pointing to a large bowl of five-color porridge on the table.
He was sure that Jiang Suning would wake up, so he specially asked Wei Suxin to cook some porridge with some qi-tonifying things in it, which was most suitable for the patient to take.
This table of food was all made by Wei Suxin. In the cold valley, every time it was time to eat, Wei Suxin would prepare the food and wait for him to teleport back and take it away.
Qing'er has long been tempted by the aroma to drool. When eating, she still has to behave like a lady and eat in small bites, which is extremely difficult.
In the milky white light, everyone was eating quietly, with the occasional sound of clinking cups and cups. The whistling wind outside reached here, but it was only faintly visible, which made the warmth and quietness in the carriage even more obvious, exuding a strong atmosphere of warmth.
&nbUnder the clear light of the night pearl, the white jade cup exudes a warm luster. The wine in the cup is like jade, crystal clear and dreamlike.
After eating, Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing, master and apprentice, got out of the carriage and went for a walk outside. It was their routine time for a walk.
The night is already dark, the moon is hanging high in the sky, and the silver light is shining on the ground.
Both of them wore mink fur and walked leisurely through the thick snow.
Wen Yubinglian's steps were graceful and graceful. She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and said lightly: "The little girl you saved is very beautiful. She was born good-looking, and her eyes are the finishing touch. I really feel pity for her when I see her."
"Yes." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "Although she is not as good as Master and several junior sisters, she is still a rare beauty!"
Wen Yubing glanced at him, her eyes twitching, but there was a smile in her clear eyes, and she said angrily: "Look at the look in your eyes, you are much better than me!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!" Wen Yubing said immediately.
"Haha, I just thought of Qing'er drooling and found it funny." Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly changed the subject.
Wen Yubing showed a faint smile: "Qing'er is indeed cute."
The two of them talked about how to save people again.
Wen Yubing took the opportunity to express the questions in his mind one by one, while Xiao Yuesheng explained eloquently. At first glance, the master and the disciple were just reversed.
" Xiao Yuesheng spoke in a profound and simple way, and Wen Yubing was also very smart. She could understand everything at once, and she quickly understood the key points. If there is a next time, she can deal with it by herself.
"Let's go back to the sect and take a look." Xiao Yuesheng suddenly suggested and took a look around.
"That's fine." Wen Yubing nodded without hesitation. She hadn't been back for two days, and she was a little worried.
The two men's figures flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Not long after the two disappeared, a few black spots suddenly appeared in the distance and quickly approached. They were like flying arrows flying across the snow. In the blink of an eye, they had appeared around the carriage.
There are four of them in total, two tall and two short. They are all as lean as a pine tree. Although they are thin, they do not look weak. They look strong and powerful, and they are full of amazing power.
When the eyes of the four people opened and closed, they were all flashing with light, their steps were steady, and their ups and downs were measured. The footprints they left on the snow were only two inches shallow, although they were much different from the traceless ones of Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing. But he is also a rare master of Qinggong.
The four of them suddenly stopped. One of them was short, with a narrow face and eyes like knives. He lay on the snow, leaned down, sniffed the snow, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "This is the direction. ."
The man standing at the top was tall and thin, with a long sword on his waist and fluttering brocade robes. He looked quite immortal. He waved his hand and coldly snorted: "Chase!"
"Brother, there is a carriage over there. Shall I go up and ask?" A person behind him asked. He was also tall and wore a long knife on his waist.
Seeing his hesitation, the man hurriedly said: "The little girl named Jiang was so seriously injured. If no one had rescued her, she would have fallen down long ago. Maybe they will see something!"
"Yeah, that's fine." The leader was a little moved, and then raised his hand: "Wait!Wait!"
The man with the sword who was about to turn around stopped and turned to look at him.
The leader took two steps, frowned, turned around and took another two steps.
"Brother, what's wrong?" The tall, thin man wearing a sword stamped his feet and kicked off the snow on his boots to prevent it from turning into water and dripping in.
"Let me think about it, let me think about it!" The leading man paced, leaving several deep footprints in the snow. As he walked, he patted his forehead, feeling quite distressed: "I just had a flash in my head. For a moment, I seemed to have forgotten something."
The other two short and thin men looked at him quietly without saying much.
"Don't be anxious, just think about it slowly." The tall and thin man wearing the sword took two steps back, his attitude was quite high-spirited, and he showed no signs of anxiety.
He knows that his elder brother has this problem. He is very smart, but his ideas are too fast and too many, often fleeting, and it is difficult to catch them.
After walking back and forth for more than a dozen times, he suddenly slapped his forehead heavily: "I remembered!"
"What is it, brother?" The man with the sword suddenly turned around.
"Be careful with that car!" The leading man's long and narrow face was solemn. He looked at the faint carriage and said, "Maybe the girl named Jiang is in the car!"
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The leading man smiled coldly: "Hey, isn't it strange that you dare to stop here for the night on such a cold day?!"
"That's true I'll be more carefulyes. " He tightened the long knife on his waist and walked slowly, approaching step by step.
As he got closer, he could feel an invisible pressure, and his heart was beating extremely fast, as if he was facing a life-or-death situation. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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