Chapter 313: Exquisite Grass
Wang Li and Li were reluctant to mention the cold-blooded Miss Fan Er, and the two who hugged each other for a while quieted down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Time slipped away in this warm and tranquil atmosphere. Neither of the two people who hugged each other was talking, they just leaned on each other quietly, and the world in their eyes was only each other.
I don't know how long it took, Li Yuanche remembered the heavy snow outside the account, and couldn't help but reach out and probe his sweetheart's forehead.
It's so cool! Li Yuanche frowned, it seems that the brazier in the camp tent will have to add a few more.
He looked at the girl who had closed her eyes in his arms, and couldn't help but lighten her movements, and gently lay her flat on the low couch.
It's just that no matter how careful her actions are, she can't resist the woman's intuitive attachment to her lover after all, and as soon as Li Yuanche got up, Wang Ji opened her eyes lightly.
"Ah Che, is it dark?" She looked at the somewhat dimly lit tent and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
It seems that Wu Wang Zhu really had a great influence on her, and she wanted to talk to Ah Che, but she fell asleep like this.
"Well, you're going to take a break?" Li Yuanche turned around and sat down next to the woman.
"No, I ......" Wang was about to speak, but was interrupted by a cough outside the door.
Wu Jing and Thirteen Niang, mixed with wind and snow, waited outside the tent door until the cold voice of the master came, and the two opened the curtain and walked in.
Wang Jiqing had already wrapped her big fur under Li Yuanche's careful care and sat on the soft collapse.
"Aunt Jing, have you found anything?" Wang Ji looked at Wu Jing, the only one who followed him in the Wu clan, and spoke softly.
Since the witch king's blessing, she sent away all the high priests of the witch clan around her, leaving only Wu Jing alone, following her in the name of the witch attendant.
Now, although Wu Jing can no longer borrow the aura of heaven and earth to perform the art of witch blessing, but in the end, she is in the Wu tribe, although she has no aura, but she has a lot of knowledge.
At this time, her vitality was greatly damaged, and before her body recovered, if she wanted to track the affairs of the ghost clan, it was much more convenient to have Wu Jing by her side.
"Miss," Wu Jing saluted, and when she got up again, she took something out of her bosom and presented it with both hands.
In the past few days, she and Thirteen Niang and other guards were searching in the surrounding mountains and inadvertently found it.
Delicate grass! Wang Ji took the thing in Wu Jing's hand lightly, only glanced at it, and then exhaled softly.
Although this delicate grass was the first time she had seen the real thing, it was exactly the same as the small statue she had seen in the holy land texts.
Thinking of the description of the utility of Linglong grass in the classics, Wang Ji couldn't help but frown and stood up.
"Jinggu, where did you find this?" She had to pay attention to the fact that this exquisite grass was specially used to restrain yang energy and nourish the yin soul.
"In a hidden cave in a mountain range hundreds of miles away on the outskirts of the city." After Wu Jing finished speaking, she retreated to the side with Thirteen Niang.
Wang Ji took this exquisite grass lightly and couldn't help but look at Li Yuanche on the side.
Thinking of the mysterious person who was injured by an arrow in Luoyang a few months ago and disappeared, the appearance of this exquisite grass is enough to explain a lot of things.
It seems that the person injured by Acheli's arrow is likely to be a member of the ghost clan. And judging from the degree to which this exquisite grass is withered and dried, the people of the ghost clan should have stayed near this Luoyang City for a long time.
"Gently, this delicate grass, what can you say?" It was only at this time that Wu Jing stepped aside, and when he saw his sweetheart looking at him, Li Yuanche spoke up.
"Ah Che, this delicate grass is specially designed to nourish the Yin Soul." Wang Ji looked at the man beside him lightly, her face a little solemn.
"So, our previous guess was correct, are those people really from the ghost clan?" Li Yuanche, who didn't know much about the ghost clan, took the Linglong grass from his sweetheart and asked softly.
"It seems so." Although the identity of the other party has been determined, Wang Xiqing's heart has doubts again.
What is the purpose of these ghost clan people, who reappear in the world this time and intend to confuse Ah Che? You must know that Ah Che is the destined true dragon son and the emperor of the world!
If it is for the tribulation of a thousand years of reincarnation, then the idea of the people of the ghost clan to fight Ah Che is probably not small, right?
No, she must not let them hurt Ache. It's just that in an instant, Wang Ji made up her mind lightly.
No matter what, she must find the people of the Oni Clan and use all means to seal them back into the abyss.
Although she no longer had the power of the ancient bloodline in her body at this time, if she was willing to ....... it, it was not impossible to reseal the abyss.
After all, the power of the Heavenly Dao is still there, and the positioning of the heavens in this world is also so obvious.
This world will eventually be the world of ordinary people!
She does not allow any superior being to upset the balance of this world, not even herself.
"Aunt Jing, take me to the place where I found the exquisite grass." Wang Ji raised her head lightly, her tone was gentle, but her eyes were firm, and she could not refuse.
The stakes are high, and she has to see them for herself to be reassured.
"Nope." Thinking of the heavy snow outside, Li Yuanche immediately spoke against it when he heard this.
He was worried, how could his body be able to bear the slight vitality on this cold winter day!
"Ah Che, I'm ......" Wang Jiqing just wanted to say something more, but saw Li Yuanche shake his head slowly and firmly.
This time, he would never put her in danger again, never!
How could the two of them, who have long had a clear heart, not understand the persistence in each other's eyes.
After a while, Wang Ji was helpless, so she had to sigh secretly, took the initiative to reach out and hold her sweetheart's arm, and leaned on it gently.
"Ah Che, thousands of miles of ice, mountain peaks and snow, that kind of scenery must be unique. Would you like to go with me? She knew that if she wanted to go, she would have to retreat and invite him to go with her.
Fortunately, during the New Year, there were not many affairs in the army, and Ah Che also had time to accompany her for a walk.
"Okay." Li Yuanche hugged the woman's shoulder and nodded with a smile. Gently used the beauty trick on him, how could he not surrender obediently?
Besides, as long as she is by her side, Longtan Tiger's Den is a mountain of fire and fire, and he is also willing to accompany her to break through. What's more, since he can hurt the people of the ghost clan once, he can naturally hurt them a second time.
Li Yuanche believes that with him by his side, he will be able to protect her safety.
"Thirteen, you and Wu Jing go down and prepare first, and we'll set off tomorrow." Li Yuanche carefully tidied up the big fur for his sweetheart, and commanded without looking back.
The mountain road was rugged, and his sweetheart's health was not good, so Li Yuanche had to make more preparations in advance in case of emergency.
"Yes, Lord." Thirteen Niang saluted, and just pulled Wu Jing out of the camp, but saw Mr. Fushan walking over with a group of people.
Thirteen Niang stepped aside, and after saluting, she just wanted to pull Wu Jing away, but when she saw that Wu Jing broke free of her hand, she followed in a trance.
This Jing Gu, what's going on? Thirteen Niang Zou Mei stomped her feet with some dissatisfaction.
Didn't they just come out of the young lady's tent, why did Aunt Jing follow her to the door again? (To be continued.) )