Although Zhang Chi caught Huang Feixue and fell from such a high place, Huang Feixue was also shocked and fainted, Zhang Chi picked her up from the snow, ready to step on the lightning and leave, but heard three noisy vulture chirps in the air, but it was the three vultures who went and returned.

Zhang Chi raised his crossbow and aimed at the three-headed vulture again, since it took the initiative to die, it couldn't complain about itself.

The three-headed vulture flew high and was out of range of the crossbow.

There was a strange laugh in the air: "Is Zhang Chi down there?"

As soon as Zhang Daxian heard this voice, he knew that Zong Jiupeng had arrived, this old guy was powerful, he was in such a high place, and his voice was so clearly transmitted, Zhang Chi said loudly: "Mr. Zong, don't come unharmed." "When the three-headed vulture came to catch Huang Feixue just now, he didn't accompany him, it seems that he underestimated the enemy.

The three-headed vulture landed slowly under the command of Zong Jiupeng, Zhang Chi did not shoot it this time, Zong Jiupeng is notorious, it is definitely not an accident to come today, there is Zong Jiupeng here, even if he shoots a crossbow arrow, he can't hurt the three-headed eagle, and see what Zong Jiupeng has to say?

The three-headed vulture flew lower and lower, and slowly landed on the snow five meters in front of Zhang Chi, Zong Jiu Peng slid down along the right wing of the three-headed vulture, and he was fatter after ten years, looking like a round ball, but it seemed to be younger than before.

Zong Jiupeng was good at controlling beasts, so he judged Zhang Chi's identity through lightning. Once the wolf of the wind made a contract with his master until death, although Zhang Chi used his mimetic appearance to change his appearance, he was still recognized by Zong Jiupeng.

Zong Jiupeng's big round face was like a spring breeze, and he looked particularly kind.

Zhang Chi knew that this old guy was a character with a knife in his smile, so be careful.

Zong Jiupeng glanced at Huang Feixue, who was free from Zhang Chihuai, and sighed and said: "It's really a big flood that flooded the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, if I had known that she was your slave girl, I would definitely not let the third child arrest her." ”

Zhang Chi smiled disdainfully: "Really?"

Zong Jiupeng smiled and looked at the lightning and said, "I didn't know it was you when I saw this wolf." ”

Zhang Chi said: "How can Mr. Zong have such an identity and can't get along with a little girl?"

Zong Jiupeng said: "I took people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and I was entrusted by others to arrest people." ”

Zhang Chi said: "Arrest her?"

Zong Jiupeng nodded, leaned over to look at Huang Feixue's face, and said in a low voice, "Strange!"

Zhang Chi said: "What's strange?"

Zong Jiupeng said, "Where did you get her?"

Zhang Chi said, "Storm City." "There's nothing to hide about that.

Zong Jiupeng said: "If I am not mistaken, she should be a hybrid of the Black Moon Clan and the Shanman Clan. ”

Zhang Chi said: "You don't even know who she is, just come and arrest her?"

Zong Jiupeng smiled bitterly: "Who knew I would meet you?"

Zhang Chixin said that you came to arrest me last time, as long as it was for money, there was nothing you didn't do, but I feel that Zong Jiupeng didn't have too deep hostility towards him this time, and I hope it wasn't his own delusion.

Zong Jiupeng moved closer to Huang Feixue, and his vigilant eyes forced him back.

Zong Jiupeng explained: "I just see that her appearance is a little peculiar, she shouldn't be a descendant of the Baiyu clan, right?"

Zhang Chi said: "Mr. Zong is very curious. ”

Zong Jiupeng said: "I am also a hundred languages. ”

Zhang Chi glanced at Zong Jiupeng, the Baiyu clan belongs to a branch of the Shanman clan, and is good at controlling beasts, Zong Jiupeng can control the fierce bird of the three-headed vulture, and he is an excellent beast master. Zhang Chi sneered: "In this way, you are attacking your own people." ”

Zong Jiupeng said: "If I had known in advance that she was a descendant of the Baiyu clan, I would not have attacked her no matter what." He said with some urgency: "Does she have a tattoo of wings on her buttocks?"

Zhang Chi looked at Zong Jiupeng with disdain, Lao Tzu hadn't looked at her ass, how do I know?

Zong Jiupeng said, "You tell me." ”

Zhang Chi shook his head.

Zong Jiupeng said: "She is your slave girl, how can you not know?" In the Netherworld, the female slave is the private property of the master, especially the beautiful female slave, the master does not know everything from head to toe, Zong Jiupeng thinks that Zhang Chi is lying, and he doesn't tell the truth to himself at all, if it wasn't for Zhang Chi, Zong Jiupeng would rush up and take off Huang Feixue's clothes to see what happened.

Zhang Chi said: "Even if I know, I won't tell you." ”

Zong Jiupeng was so angry that his beard was cocked, but he suppressed the anger and did not attack, took out two crystal bottles from his arms and handed them to Zhang Chi and said: "The claws of the three-headed vulture are poisonous, the white powder is applied externally, and the red pill is taken internally, you help her deal with the wound as soon as possible, otherwise the poisonous gas will be in trouble." ”

Zhang Chi couldn't figure out where Zong Jiupeng came from for a while, but when he looked down, he saw that Huang Feixue's face was already black, and then looked at the scratch on her shoulder, and the claw marks turned black and purple.

Zong Jiupeng thought that he didn't believe him, and said: "Brother Zhang, you and I are old friends, how could I lie to you." ”

Zhang Chixin said that if you dare to lie to me, I will burn you and your three-headed eagle to ashes, he has studied Dan Dao quite deeply, poured out a red pill, smelled the smell and knew that there were antidote ingredients in it, stuffed it into Huang Feixue's mouth, and poured some white powder on her wound.

After the white powder fell on the wound, black water soon flowed out, and after a while, the black gas of the wound faded, and the swelling began to subside, Zhang Chi relaxed, Zong Jiupeng did not move his feet, it is estimated that it was because he saw that Huang Feixue and his clan took the initiative to hand over the antidote.

At this time, the people of the caravan had already chased after him, and Zong Jiupeng didn't want to stay and cause more trouble, so he turned around and climbed onto the back of the three-headed vulture and flew away.

Everyone was relieved when they saw that Zhang Chi had chased Huang Feixue back, and Zhang Chi asked everyone to return to the camp.

Huang Feixue woke up an hour later, and found that she was lying in the tent, and the place where Zhang Chi should have slept was occupied by her, Huang Feixue quickly sat up, and saw Zhang Chi looking at her from the side, and said in panic: "I'm sorry son, I ...... I fell asleep. ”

Zhang Chi smiled: "Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I'll guard you." ”

Huang Feixue nodded, remembering the scene when she was captured by the three-headed vulture, she still had palpitations, and whispered, "Childe, you saved me?"

Zhang Chi said: "When I found out, it was a step too late, you were caught in the air by the three-headed vulture, but you were alert enough to escape the three-headed vulture with your own ability." ”

Huang Feixue thought about it carefully, she slashed the three-headed vulture with a dagger, as for what happened later, she doesn't remember, but she doesn't need to remember, as long as she escapes, and more importantly, Zhang Chi is still by her side.

Zhang Chi said: "Don't leave the caravan casually in the future." ”

Huang Feixue snorted, her pretty face flushed with shame in the dark, and remembered that the reason why she escaped was because she was caught by him when she secretly verified Zhang Chi's identity, which was really embarrassing. I thought to myself, if he asked me back, how would I answer?

Fortunately, Zhang Chi didn't ask.

Zhang Chi said: "Does the wound on your shoulder still hurt?"

Huang Feixue shook her head: "It doesn't hurt." He reached out and touched his shoulder, which was already bandaged.

Zhang Chi said: "The claws of the three-headed vulture are poisonous, but you don't have to worry, the toxin has been removed, and it will not leave scars in the future." ”

Huang Feixue blamed herself: "Feixue is useless, not only can't help the son, but is always causing trouble for you." ”

Zhang Chi smiled: "Silly girl, wouldn't it be an outrage to say such things, you can rest." ”

Huang Feixue said: "Son, rest, I'll go to the side." ”

Zhang Chi pressed her shoulder and said, "You lie down and don't move, I'll rest next to you." ”

Zhang Chi lay down beside her, Huang Feixue's breathing became a little short, she had already experienced her body, Zhang Chi was undoubtedly a big man, and suddenly felt so embarrassed.

In the dark, I heard Zhang Chi say: "Feixue, do you have a tattoo on your body?"

Huang Feixue was stunned for a moment, her face blushed even more, she bit her lips, and hesitated for a while before she said, "How does Childe know?" I regretted it after asking, in fact, I didn't need to ask at all, it must have been when I was in a coma, he took off his clothes, he was really ashamed.

Zhang Chi realized that she had misunderstood when he heard her ask, but he didn't explain, for fear that the more he depicted it, the darker it would be.

Huang Feixue whispered: "There is one, which has been tattooed since birth. ”

Zhang Daxian said: "What does it look like?" After asking, he also felt that it was inappropriate.

Huang Feixue was hard to speak, and said in her heart that you had seen it all and asked knowingly, her heart was pounding.

Zhang Chi said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any other ideas. ”

Huang Feixue snorted, she didn't know how to talk to him anymore, she was secretly worried in her heart, she was afraid that when she was injured and unconscious, she would be seen by him completely, and secretly comforted herself, it's okay, anyway, he belongs to him.

Zhang Daxian let Huang Feixue rest, and he also woke up lying asleep, and saw that Huang Feixue was still asleep, and quietly left the camp.

Tonight, Huang Qitai was in charge of the vigil, sitting by the campfire, looking at the flickering spiritual light in the northwest.

Zhang Chi knew that the day of the Netherworld was bounded by a flash of spiritual light, and a new day had arrived.

Huang Qitai nodded to him and said, "The owner is up?"

Zhang Chi said: "It's hard work. ”

Huang Qitai smiled: "I can't help a lot now, I can only do what I can." He pointed to the northern sky and said, "The three vultures are here again, and they are circling over there, and they are not close, I don't know why." ”

Zhang Chi told him not to worry, and walked in the direction of the three-headed vulture circling, and after leaving the camp for some distance, he saw the three-headed vulture flying towards him.

When Zong Jiupeng was about to approach him, he smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, it's early!"

Zhang Chi said: "Mr. Zong, what do you always follow us for?"

Zong Jiupeng didn't land this time, and threw a roll of things towards Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to catch it, and unfolded it to see, but inside was a hand-painted pattern, on which a pair of colorful wings were drawn.

Zong Jiupeng said: "The tattoo on her body is this pattern?"

Zhang Chi glanced at Zong Jiupeng: "Boring!" turned around and left.

Zong Jiupeng said: "Brother Zhang, you tell me, you tell me!"

Zhang Chi returned to the camp, Cao Chengguang yawned and got out of the hole, squinted his little eyes and looked at the three-headed vulture in the distance and said, "That strange bird is here again?"

Zhang Chi said: "It's okay, he's not here to find trouble." ”

When I returned to the camp, I saw that Huang Feixue was still asleep and was about to go out, but I heard Huang Feixue say in a dream: "Son, don't drive me away." ”

Zhang Chi laughed, this stupid girl, who is going to drive her away.

Huang Feixue seemed to be frightened in her dream, sat up with a scream, saw Zhang Chi beside her, and blamed herself: "Childe, I woke you up?"

Zhang Chi said: "No, I woke up a long time ago, I didn't wake you up, I want you to sleep a little longer." ”

Huang Feixue said apologetically: "I'm really rude, son, I'll go and prepare." ”

Zhang Chi asked her not to worry, lit the candle, and handed her the picture in his hand.

Huang Feixue unfolded it and took a look, two red clouds flew up on her pretty face in an instant, and her long black eyelashes fell: "Childe, how bad are you......" The delicate body fell into Zhang Chi's arms.

Zhang Daxian Nuan Yu Wenxiang hugged him with a full embrace, but he understood in his heart that Huang Feixue had misunderstood again, I am not so perverted, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I have lost your pants and copy the tattoo, I don't have such a high pursuit of art, if I really want me to copy, I will definitely not be able to concentrate.

Zhang Chi said: "Feixue, take a closer look, what's wrong with the pattern on this painting?"

Huang Feixue was so ashamed that she hid her face in his arms: "It's exactly the same." ”

Zhang Daxian said: "You got this tattoo as soon as you were born?"

Huang Feixue nodded, finding that he paid more attention to tattoos than his own body, which was really a bit weird, she whispered: "After our Baiyu people are born, parents will leave tattoos on the body of the newborn, and the tattoos of each family are unique, and only the people of this family know the mystery." ”

After she finished speaking, she remembered something, picked up the painting and looked at it carefully in front of the candle, and whispered: "Childe's painting is exactly the same, not bad at all." "It's a bit embarrassing, how carefully he has to look at it to get it like this.

Zhang Chi had some counts in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Feixue, do you have any other relatives at home?"

Huang Feixue shook her head and said: "No, my mother is dead, I don't know who my father is, I only know that he is from the Black Moon Clan, even if he lives, he will be ashamed of me." ”

Zhang Chi said: "What about the others?"

Huang Feixue said: "Anyway, in my heart, there is only one child, and I will live for the son for the rest of my life, whether the son wants me or not, I have identified the son." ”

When Zhang Chi heard her say this, he was also a little moved in his heart, and stroked her hair: "Silly girl, how could I not want you, don't worry, don't think nonsense." ”

The caravan continued to set off, and soon after entering the ice field, they found that the three-headed vulture actually continued to follow the caravan, Huang Zhulang was a little nervous, and came to Zhang Chi's side to report to him, Zhang Chi told him not to panic, just keep going, Zhang Chi could almost conclude that Zong Jiupeng was not only of the same clan as Huang Feixue, but they were likely to be related by blood, Zong Jiupeng should have sensed it, so he persevered and chose to track, and there was a momentum that he would never stop if he didn't know Huang Feixue's identity.