Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Snow·Fifth Night

At the dawn of twilight, Huo Zhanbai packed his luggage, thinking that he could go south tomorrow, he felt a burst of relief in his heart. ——The burden that had weighed on his heart for many years was finally unloaded.Mo'er, that kid, can he run and play like normal kids from now on?And Qiushui will not always be unhappy.It's been a long, long time, and I haven't seen this lively and bright little junior sister show a smile... He let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the white snow outside the Winter Pavilion with his hands behind his back. Years of running, finally came to an end.

"Gah!" Suddenly, he heard the snow harrier yelling hurriedly, flying over from the southwest and throwing something down. "What?" He glanced at it, startled, "It's the Kunlun Blood Snake again?" Out of the corner of his eye, a faint figure ran towards Taniguchi, disappearing as quickly as lightning. Hitomi?What is he going to do? Huo Zhanbai didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the ink soul sword, pushed open the window and chased it out. Yaoshi Taniguchi is lined with jagged rocks. In the wind at the mouth of the valley, those stones roll at a speed that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, and the terrain changes imperceptibly and intricately. According to legend, the founder of the Medicine Valley was originally a peerless master in the Central Plains. He killed countless people in his life. To redeem the crimes he made in his early years, he went to the extremely cold and desolate land alone, and lived in a hut in this valley, hanging a pot to help the world.

And this Snowstorm Stone Formation was set up at that time to avoid seeking revenge. It is easy to go out of the valley, but if there is no one to guide you when you enter the valley, you will be lost in the snowstorm and boulders. No wonder, for many years, Pharmacist Valley has been able to dissociate from both good and evil factions. It turns out that not only all parties rely on it and maintain a delicate balance, but also because the extremely remote terrain and numerous institutions maintain its own safety. "I've got it." The silver-clothed killer floated down and touched the rugged stone formation at the entrance of the valley, "Miaohuo, you're late."

"Hehe, as expected of Tong! I have been stuck by this broken stone formation for several days," the visitor laughed while looking at the blood-colored bead in the opponent's hand in the night, "Ten thousand years of dragon blood Chihanzhu—this is the legendary thing that can kill gods and demons with poison? With this, you can finally kill the old man, the king!" For ordinary people, the Dragon Blood Orb is useless; however, for those who practice magic arts, it is the supreme magic weapon. It is recorded in "Bo Gu Zhi" that if you take this pearl in your mouth and breathe out, and supplement it with magical practice, you can see the way of heaven; but if you see blood, its poison can kill all three ways of gods, ghosts and immortals, which can be said to be difficult for ten thousand years begging.

The teaching king has been in seclusion recently in order to practice the ninth level Iron Horse Binghe mental method.This time they also took advantage of this opportunity to assassinate the Tianchi hermit and left Kunlun to go to Qilian Mountains, hoping to get the Dragon Blood Orb and return before the leader's retreat was over.Unexpectedly, Huo Zhanbai popped out halfway, which greatly delayed the time. Tong Moran flipped his hands over and put away the bead: "The matter is over, we can go." "Oh? Finished?" The little bloody snake kept gathering under that stone, like a sea of ​​blood, but the big red-haired man sitting on the stone was just playing with a big snake with thick arms in a bucket, laughing , "Did you kill that valley owner? What a pity, I heard that she is not only good at medicine, but also a beautiful woman..."

"Not killed." Hitomi said coldly. "No?" Miao Huo was stunned, and looked at him with some surprise——as a rare killing genius in the Shura field, Tong Tong has always acted ruthlessly, and never left a living every time he made a move. , made an exception? "Why don't you kill? It's just a matter of little effort." Miao Huo frowned, looking at Shura, who had heard the change of voice in the sect, hesitating, "Could it be... Tong, your heart softened?" "The idea is tough." Hitomi was a little impatient, "Huo Zhanbai is there."

"Huo Zhanbai... the Seventh Young Master of the Tripod Sword Pavilion?" Miao Huo murmured, looking at the snow, "It's really tough—could it be that the twelve silver wings you brought this time were broken by him? Men?" Tong Tong snorted: "I'll let him pay it back slowly." "That's right, I've got the Dragon Blood Orb anyway, so it's not worth fighting with him again. After we're done with our big business, we'll have plenty of time!" Miao Shui clapped her palms and laughed, suddenly serious, "I have to go back quickly—this time we secretly It’s been almost a month since I came out, and I heard the news from Miao Shui that the old man Jiao Wang had already left the customs the day before yesterday, and he asked about you!”

"The teaching king has already left the customs?" Tong was startled suddenly, his eyes turned dark green, "He found out?!" "No, hehe, good luck, Miaoshui happened to be on duty," Miaohuo let out a roar, and the big snake opened its mouth eagerly, and those little snakes rushed into the mother snake's mouth continuously. I made a plan and replied, saying that you went to Tianchi in Changbai Mountain to assassinate that old demon who lived in seclusion for many years." "Oh." Hitomi exhaled lightly, "That's good." "However, we still have to hurry up." Miao Huo put away the snake, his eyes were serious, "something is not quite right."

"What?" Hitomi raised her eyes sharply. "Miao Shui said in the letter that the teaching king practiced the ninth iron horse and ice river mental method in seclusion this time, but failed! Now he is insane and sick in bed, unable to restrain the three saintesses, the five bright sons, and the Shura field," Miao Huo briefly said. Describing the situation, "The church is now fighting openly and secretly, and the three saintesses can't help it anymore. I'm afraid they will be the first to attack—we have to act quickly." "Oh..." Tong lightly responded, and suddenly made a silent gesture, "Someone is coming here."

The sword light pierced out like a horse, and a figure on the snow ground rushed towards him. There was only a sound of "ding" in the air, and the two men joined and then separated. "Huo Zhanbai?" Seeing the person coming, Tong exclaimed in a low voice, "It's you again?" "Your internal strength has recovered?" Huo Zhanbai took the sword, and immediately noticed the change in the opponent, he was surprised. ——Could it be that the damn woman forgot his advice and let the poisonous snake out? He saw the big red-haired man next to him at a glance, and recognized Miao Huo from the five bright disciples of the Demon Sect, and his heart skipped a beat—one pupil is already difficult to deal with, let alone another one!

"Demon Cult, if you dare to enter the valley one more step, you will die!" Knowing that a bloody battle would be inevitable tonight, he took a deep breath, drank softly, and raised his sword to block the entrance of Medicine Master Valley. "Who wants to enter the valley again?" Hitomi sneered, "I'm leaving—" As soon as he turned around, he rose from the ground in the wind and snow.Miao Huo also chuckled, rubbed his fingers, and a huge Kunlun Blood Snake flew out like an arrow with a crisp sound. He turned over and flew on the snake's back, and went away. Huo Zhanbai stood up and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly a word came from a distance in the wind—— "Instead of chasing me when you have time, it's better to see if the woman is still alive." Xue Ziye is still alive. The wound was located on the left side of the skull, the bone was visible deep, and the blood stained his long hair. Frost Hong parted the thick long hair, carefully cleaned the wound, and then began to apply medicine - the wound was left by an extremely fast sword, and the head was cut straight at close range.If it hadn't been for the temporary change of direction when the skull was cut, and the instant conversion of the obliquely cut blade to a flat blade, half of Gu Zhu's head would have disappeared. "Stupid woman!" Looking at the wound on Xue Ziye's head, Huo Zhanbai couldn't help but curse. However, that grumpy woman is as obedient as a cat at the moment, just staying there in a daze, neither screaming nor speaking, letting Shuang Hong bandage her head wound, seemingly deaf to his scolding. "Valley Master, it's done." Shuang Hong put down her hand and said in a low voice. "Go out." She just waved her hand, "Go to the pharmacy and help Aunt Ning look at Mr. Huo's medicine." "Yes." Shuang Hong agreed, and retreated with some worry. "Dead woman, I told you clearly, don't undo his blood seal—" Huo Zhanbai couldn't help but feel that this woman was really unreasonable, "Who is he? Killer! What kind of old friendship are you telling him? Damn! You really don’t know how you died when you died!” "Huo Zhanbai, you lost again." However, Xue Ziye, who had been in a trance, suddenly laughed. "Ah?" He scolded vigorously, but he suddenly froze for a moment, "What?" "You said he would definitely kill me—" Xue Ziye murmured, touching the straps, "but he didn't...not at all." Huo Zhanbai was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer—yes, that guy could have taken Xue Ziye's life back then, but turned his sword sideways at the last moment, and just knocked her unconscious with the blade of the sword.This is indeed a rare exception for the No. 1 killer in the Shura Field who never leaves anyone alive. "He's Mingjie...my younger brother." Xue Ziye lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly, "In his heart, he still believes it!" "Stupid! Why don't you understand?" Huo Zhanbai lost his voice. Xue Ziye looked at him. "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to him anymore," he grabbed her shoulders, squatted down and looked into her eyes, "Zi Ye, you don't understand what Jianghu is at all—even if Tong believes it, you can't believe it." What can I do? For a killer like him, these memories of the past will only be a burden. He would rather not believe it... If he believes it, he will not be far from the time of death." Xue Ziye looked at the western sky, was silent for a moment, and suddenly buried his face in his hands. "I just don't want him to be locked up in the dark again." She said in a thin voice, "He has been locked up for so long." "He's already gone," Huo Zhanbai patted her on the back lightly, comforting, "Okay, don't think about it...he's already gone, that's the path he chose. You can't do anything for him." Yes, that person chose to return to Kunlun Daguangming Palace, chose to continue to be the pupil in the Shura field, and continued to fight in the bloody rivers and lakes, but did not choose to stay in this isolated snow valley and try to believe in himself past. Xue Ziye calmed down slowly, looking at the night outside. Yes, Hitomi is gone.And her younger brother Ming Jie never came back—that Ming Jie disappeared after the catastrophe twelve years ago.What made him disappear was not the three golden needles that blocked his brain, but the gradual destruction of human nature by years of dark killings. Xuehuai died in an instant, while You Zineng was smiling; while Ming Jie died slowly over more than ten years. She is a national expert in medicine, but she is powerless to witness the death of her closest relatives time and time again. The snow was very heavy that night, and the wind blew from the north of Mohe, lingering and whistling over Yaoshi Valley. In the valley with four distinct seasons, everything is very quiet.The medicine for Huo Zhanbai in the pharmacy is almost finished, and the young girls are sleeping in the fragrance of the medicine - no one knows that their valley owner came to the lake alone, facing the people under the ice Talked in the middle of the night. The difference is that this time Huo Zhanbai was silently by her side, holding an umbrella to shield her from the wind and snow. In the snowstorm, some people returned to Kunlun overnight. He stood with her until late at night, and it was the first time he saw this usually strong woman, revealing a fragile side that was hidden even when she was drunk, her thin shoulders gradually trembling in the wind.But he just bent down silently, turned the angle of the umbrella in his hand, and blocked the densely rolled snow for her. For eight years, she has always been by her side who was fighting bloody battles, waiting for him at the end of every bloody road, and saving him; then let him accompany her in this last night! When the sky was slightly blue, her complexion was already extremely bad, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to pull her up. Xue Ziye pushed his arm away angrily, but the overnight cold made her body stiff, she fell heavily unbalanced, the ice surface cracked with a crack, swallowing her like a huge black mouth. At that moment, the fear from many years ago struck again, she blurted out and closed her eyes. "Be careful!" A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, picked her up by the waist, and landed on the shore smoothly, while the other hand still held the umbrella and stood in front of her, whispering, "Go back!" , it’s too cold, it’s almost dawn.” She shivered slightly in his arms because of the cold and fear: she didn't fall... This time, she didn't fall! The hand that took her out of the ice and darkness was real, and the embrace was warm and firm. Huo Zhanbai didn't put her down who was frozen, but walked directly to the Summer Garden.She pushed it a few times but couldn't break free, so she had to be quiet.Along the way, there was only the sound of snowflakes falling on the umbrella. She turned her head in the night before dawn, and suddenly found that he was holding the umbrella for her, but most of her body was covered with thick snow. She stretched out her hand and gently brushed the snow off his shoulders, and suddenly there was a long-lost warmth in her heart. For many years, they have been nostalgic and dependent on each other. Every time they are lonely and painful, they always think of each other for warmth.Such a confidant is actually enough to be with you for a lifetime, right? "Mo'er's medicine will be cured tomorrow." However, he asked. In an instant, she suddenly had a feeling of waking up from a big dream, stopped her fingers, and nodded. "Thank you." He said, looked down at her and smiled, "When Mo'er is well, I'll invite you to come and play here, and let him meet his savior." "Oh, no need." She chuckled, "His savior is not me. It's you, and...his mother." When it came to the end, she paused.For some reason, he avoided mentioning Qiu Shuiyin's name. "Also," she looked up at the sky - she had already arrived at the Summer Garden, hot springs were gushing out from the ground, the snow had already melted quietly in mid-air, and there seemed to be a trace of rain in the air, "when I was fourteen years old Suffering from the severe cold, it has penetrated deep into my heart, and the master said that I cannot leave here for the rest of my life—because the cold outside the valley is beyond my ability to bear.” She smiled and looked at the person who sent the invitation: "Before I cross that snow field, I will die of the cold." Huo Zhanbai was startled and was speechless for a while. In the summer garden in the middle of the night, there are no snowflakes, but there are countless streamers flying in the forest, just like a dream - that is the luminous butterfly startled from the water's edge, dancing gracefully in the garden, showing the most beautiful moment in the short life. "Actually, I don't want to go to the south of the Yangtze River," Xue Ziye murmured dreamily while looking at the north, "I want to go to the extreme north north of Mohe... I heard Xuehuai said that there is a sea of ​​ice, and the sky is full of seven-dimensional changes. A color, like a dream." There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and she murmured: "Xuehuai... is just under that sky, waiting for me." Hearing that name once, Huo Zhanbai suddenly felt endless irritability in his heart, he let go of his hand suddenly, threw her to the ground, and scolded angrily: "It's so stupid! He's already dead! Why don't you wake up? He's twelve He died years ago, but you are still dreaming! If you don’t bury him, you will never wake up—” He didn't finish his sentence, because he saw that the woman in purple had raised her hand and pointed directly at the door, her eyes were cold. "Get out," she whispered, firmly. He looked at her silently for a moment, then turned and left. She watched him turn his head, and suddenly said lightly: "How stupid, that woman, in fact, never really belonged to you, you are just an irrelevant person from the beginning to the end! ——If you don't die , you will never be able to live a good life.” He stood still and looked back at her.She stared back at him unflinchingly. The two faced each other in silence for a moment, then suddenly laughed. "Is this a parting message?" Huo Zhanbai laughed and turned around, "We are all stupid." He quickly disappeared in the wind and snow. Xue Ziye stood among the flying luminous butterflies in the Summer Garden, staring quietly for a long time, as if suddenly made a decision.She took the purple jade hairpin from her hair and held it tightly tightly. "Huo Zhanbai, I hope you will be happy." The next day, the snow cleared up, and everything in Yaoshi Valley seemed to have returned to calm with Tong's departure. Everything returned to its original track, as if the intruder had left no trace.The maids no longer worried about commotion in the middle of the night, Huo Zhanbai didn't have to pay attention to Xue Ziye's safety, and even Xue Harrier didn't have to fly out to patrol every day, hanging upside down on the shelf and swinging drunkenly. "Oh, good morning!" Huo Zhanbai was very happy that he could leave in such an atmosphere.So when Xue Ziye walked out of the pharmacy and handed him a kit, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile. Just fell asleep, and the conversation last night seemed to be a dream. "You should go." Seeing the smile from his heart, Xue Ziye suddenly felt a little lonely, "Lu'er, where is the horse?" "Miss, it's already ready!" Lu'er smiled and led a horse out of the flowers. She pulled the rein and handed it to Huo Zhanbai: "Go." It's really ridiculous, at a certain moment last night, when he stood beside her silently holding an umbrella to shield her from the wind and snow, she actually had the illusion that this person could be relied on - however, he was already someone else's reliance. For many years, he actually came here every year to suffer his own moodiness just for this matter. Now that things are over, those who should go should go after all. "The medicine is in the kit, you take it with you," she instructed again, almost pointing his forehead, "Remember, you must go back to Lin'an via Yangzhou—when you arrive in Yangzhou, remember to open the kit. After opening, Only then can we go to Lin'an again!" "Understood." Huo Zhanbai agreed, knowing that this woman has always been weird. "If you open it early or late, it won't work!" She smiled strangely, making his back chill, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes! I must open it when I arrive in Yangzhou!" Huo Zhanbai got on his horse and put the kit back into his arms, feeling that a serious matter that had been on his mind for many years was finally over.Looking around, I suddenly feel that the sky has never been so high, and the wind has never been so warm, so I can't help but raise my head and let out a long whistle, returning home like an arrow-it's really "manjuan poetry and books are crazy about joy"! Singing songs during the day requires excessive drinking, and being young is good for returning home. That is to say, pass through Wu Gorge from Baxia, and then go down to Xiangyang to Luoyang! "Lu'er, see off the guests." Xue Ziye said no more, and turned to tell the servant girl. "Yes!" Lu'er joyfully came up to lead the horse, very happy to send this debt collector away.But Shuang Hong secretly sighed, knowing that once this guy left, it would be rare for Gu Zhu to show a happy face. Xue Harrier flew around Xue Ziye, barked a few times reluctantly, and landed on the shoulder of its master.Huo Zhanbai rode his horse for a few steps, suddenly reined in his horse and turned his head, and made a swig gesture to her: "Hey, remember to bury a jar of Xiao Hongchen under the plum tree!" Xue Ziye was slightly taken aback. "Let's drink together when we come back!" He waved his hand and laughed loudly, "I will win you!" She just waved her hand, noncommittal.She tried her best, but she could only prescribe a medicine that lasted for three months. If he knew, would he still be so happy?If the child still dies in the end, will he come back to seek revenge on her? However, seeing his back disappearing in the green valley, he suddenly felt cold in his chest and coughed in a low voice. "Miss, can I do this?" Granny Ning looked at Huo Zhanbai's cheerful back and whispered worriedly. "It can only be like this." Xue Ziye murmured, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "God bless, Master Qingran is still in Yangzhou at the moment." I've tried my best... Huo Zhanbai, don't blame me. While some are galloping south, others are galloping west. In order to avoid suspicion, he and Miao Huo separated from Medicine Master Valley and returned to the west, changing horses and rushing back to Daguangming Palace.Holding the dragon blood bead in the palm of his hand, the treasure that claims to be able to kill both ghosts and gods exudes a cold chill, and the Lixue sword beside him is beating in its sheath, as if eager to drink blood. The wind and snow cut his face like a sword, washing away the remaining weakness in his heart. He rode his horse back home in the heavy snow, and gradually moved away from the valley that once briefly shook his heart.Reining in the horse and looking around on the snow field, my heart gradually became clear and calm.Those black and white pupils gradually disappeared in the heavy snow. After leaving the Valley of Pharmacists for ten days, we entered the Kyzyl Wilderness. On the 13th, arrived at Uliasutai. On the 15th, we arrived at the foot of the West Kunlun Mountains. Kunlun is covered with snow, and the Daguangming Palace on the top of the mountain is shrouded in cold air all year round. The steed was already tired and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. He jumped off the horse and ended its pain with a backhand sword.Stopping at the foot of the mountain, looking at the layered palaces, he took a silent breath, and clenched his hands—the dark red dragon's blood bead silently turned into powder in his palm. He turned the edge of the sword and carefully smeared the powder on the Leaking Sword. Then, he took out two gold needles from his bosom, turned his hand back without hesitation, and pressed them into the back of the head with two clicks! He strode up the stone steps, when the palace disciples guarding the mountain gate on both sides saw him, they suddenly stood up, bowed down and saluted together, showing reverence, and whispered after he walked past. "See? This is Hitomi!" "The killing god who is in charge of the Asura field? What a pity, I didn't see his appearance clearly just now..." "Go away! When you see clearly, you don't know how you died——his eyes can't be seen at all! "Yes, yes, I heard people say that as long as you meet him, your soul will be taken away by him. If he tells you to die, you will die and you will live only if you live!" "Then, isn't that the demon pupil..." Those whispers of reverence and awe filled every day of his life. No one has ever dared to look into his eyes, and most of those who have seen him are dead—since he can remember, he has been used to such dodging gazes and monster-like eyes, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. He went straight to the west side hall, trying to inquire about the latest situation from Miao Shui, but he was in vain—strange, where is the person?Didn't they make an appointment a long time ago to meet and discuss countermeasures when he came back with the Dragon Blood Orb?How could someone not be there at such a critical juncture? "Emissary Miaoshui has been accompanying the teaching king in the Great Light Hall for the past few days." Miaoshui's personal entourage was a little scared when he saw Tong who hurried back, and lowered his head, "It's been a long time since I came back to rest." "How is the situation of the teaching king?" He asked coldly. The personal entourage shook his head: "I don't know—the king of teaching has been living in the Great Light Palace since he left the customs, and he has never shown his face." He nodded silently, his eyes changed: he had never shown his face—then it was probably the same as the news from Miao Shui, it was because of the failure of practice that led to the madness! Then, in the past few days, faced with such a great opportunity, aren't the other forces in the palace ready to move? Before he had time to ask more questions, he immediately turned to the Great Light Hall. Walking across the long white jade bridge, the magnificent golden hall on the top comes into view.He walked step by step, clenched the Blood Leaking Sword in his hand, and began to hide the murderous aura in his heart bit by bit. "Young Master Tong." However, the one who came out of the hall to pick him up was not Gao Le, the disciple favored by the teaching king, and the new disciple in white didn't dare to look him in the eyes, "The teaching king is taking a nap, please wait a little longer. " He nodded: "Where is Gawler?" The white-clothed disciple trembled for a moment, answered "dead" in a low voice, and didn't say much. died? !Tong stood silently at the foot of the steps, kneeling on one knee and waiting for Xuanjin. "Hehehe... my pupil, are you back?" After a while, loud laughter erupted in the hall, shaking Jiuxiao, "Come in!" He was startled suddenly, his eyes brightened: The king's laughter was full of vigor, and there was no sign of sickness at all! "Yes." He lowered his head with his sword in hand, and then walked up the steps silently. There are Mingli guards beside the Jiaowang, as well as the unpredictable Miaofeng Envoy—but this time several people on his side are separated, Miaohuo has not yet rushed back at this moment, and Miaoshui is controlled around the Jiaowang, so he cannot do anything. To come up with a unified plan, at this moment, in any case, don't start rashly. Along the way, he has already concealed all murderous intent. "Jiaowang Wanshou." Entering the familiar hall, he knelt down in front of the jade seat and lowered his head deeply, "This subordinate went to Changbai Mountain and took the life of Tianchi Yinxia, ​​and avenged the past sword for the Jiaowang." hatred." While speaking, he took out a jade flute from his arms and presented it. ——Tianchi Yinxia has not appeared in the world for a long time, and the king may not be able to see through his lies immediately.And this flute was obtained by Miao Huo from other places a few years ago, and it is said that it is indeed a personal belonging of Yin Xia. "Hehe, Hitomi never disappoints people." However, the king of teaching didn't pay much attention to the lies he had carefully woven. He just praised him and changed the subject, "You just came back from thousands of miles away, come and watch this seat The new baby mastiff—here, isn't it cute?" After getting permission, he dared to raise his head and looked at the monsters tied by the golden rope on the side of the jade seat, and suddenly his expression changed. A bloody corpse emerged from the group of ferocious mastiffs. Looking at the clothes, that, that should be—— "Look, it's such a cute little beast." The king's fingers tapped on the armrest of the jade seat lightly, smiling, "I just ate Uma, and I'm very satisfied." Uma! Even someone like Hitomi has a horrified expression on his face—— That corpse turned out to be the sun saint Uma! "What a stupid woman... I let Miaofeng fake the news that I was insane, and she couldn't help it, hehe," the king smiled on the jade throne, his beard and hair were as white as a fairy, and there was a golden plate beside him. The head of a stunning woman who had been beheaded not long ago, "Combined with Gao Le and the others, trying to kill me." Hitomi looked at the sun saint who used to be less than one person and more than ten thousand people, and her palms gradually became cold sweat. "It really can't stand the test." The king fiddled with the head, and suddenly turned his eyes to look at him, "Isn't it, Tong?" He calmly met the gaze of the king, and bowed deeply: "I just wish I could behead him for the king." "Hehehe..." The Jiaowang laughed loudly, grabbed his long hair, and threw the head on the golden plate to the group of Hui Ao, "Eat, eat! This is the flesh and blood of the Uighur King's daughter, My lovely little beasts!" Group Ao fight for food, there is biting chewing sound. "It's better for these babies," the king turned back, gently stroking Tong who was kneeling in front of the jade throne, and touched the three gold needles under his hair one by one, and smiled with satisfaction: "Tong, as long as you are loyal I can enjoy the best of everything." After walking down the Dan steps, the heavy clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and the cold wind blew outside, causing tingling pain all over the body. The hand holding the Lixue sword was slowly released, all kinds of colors turned in his eyes, and in the end he just put away the sword silently—has he been seen through?Or just a trial?The Pope is really unfathomable. He breathed a sigh of relief.However, at last I was lucky, because I didn't have time to rush back but escaped unharmed. I don't know if Miaoshui is safe if she is left by the Jiaowang's side?This Loulan woman, according to legend, was brought back to the palace by the teaching king to cultivate the secret art of acacia near Tibet.This time she was willing to form an alliance with them, which was unexpected.In fact, he and Miao Huo have always been uncertain about the attitude of this woman. It seems that, no matter what, the assassination plan this time will be temporarily shelved again. It's better to wait and see what happens, and make a decision after Miao Huo returns to the palace. He walked down the Twelve Jade Towers, and saw Miaoshui and Mingli coming out from the back of the main hall from a distance, walking along the left and right chariot paths respectively—always, among the Five Mingzis, the teaching king trusted Mingli and Miaofeng the most: Mingli is in charge of daily life, and Miaofeng is the amulet of the king. But at this moment, why is Miao Feng not seen? He slowed down, waiting intentionally or unintentionally.Miao Shui's long clothes were fluttering, and she walked over with her entourage in a graceful manner. When she saw him, she didn't stop. She just coughed a few times and greeted softly: "Master Tong is back?" He held his sword silently, and leaned over slightly as an answer. Miao Shui smiled and passed. Hitomi lowered her eyes, watching her walk by.The moment the two crossed each other, there was a sound of wind in his ears, and without thinking, he raised his hand and clasped it backwards, suddenly a wax pill appeared in his palm.Raising his head, he saw the corner of his clothes hastily disappearing from the corner of his eyes.The woman had already left quickly, and it was impossible to talk to her at all. Squeezing the wax pill, there was only a crumpled white towel inside, with flame-like patterns embroidered on the corner. That's... the handkerchief of the king? !Hitomi clenched her hands for an instant, but resisted the urge to look back at Miao Shui, and just continued to leave along the Dan steps calmly—the towel was stained with red and black jet-like blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, Obviously, it was the instant the blood burst. "Miaofeng has gone to Medicine Master Valley." At the moment when the figures staggered, he heard Miao Shui say a short sentence through sound transmission. Hitomi's pupils suddenly shrank.