Zhang Jinxia is going to Beishan, Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen must follow, Fan Yingying also has to go, they can all help, Zou Yu and Fan Zhuang are two more people, and there can be one person in the car, who goes and who stays is also a problem. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zou Yu is definitely going to go, her friends and her lover are gone, can she stay at home by herself.

Fan Zhuang was also going, and let him watch his sister go to the mountains with a group of people alone at night, and he couldn't stay at home at all.

There was really no way, Fan Zhuangqiang slapped his leg with his hand: "I'll hold my sister and sit in the back seat, wouldn't it be okay to save a person's position?" ”

When Zou Yu heard this, he was happy, and hurriedly echoed: "Jian Seventeen can also hold me and sit down." ”

Jian Seventeen glanced at Zou Yu, his face was quite white, and his swelling was red, he had never seen a girl like Zou Yu since he was so old in the Sword Gate, and this person actually teased him.

Jian Seventeen didn't hug Zou Yu in the end, the four of them crowded in the back seat, and when the car drove to Beishan, Fan Yingying's legs were sore, and she got out of the car and slowed down before she could walk normally.

Beishan has been here once before, this time it is much more familiar, it is still the mountain road, there is a thick snow, the snow has not melted, step by step, and I don't feel that it is too slippery.

Huang Xiaxia held the kitten, and the two little demons swished through the snow.

Fan Zhuang is not as afraid of Huang Xiaxia as before, he thinks that the little things are quite magical, the weasel has become a sperm, can speak human words, and dares to act in a movie, if this thing didn't happen to him, let alone say it, it would be really hard to believe.

Fan Yingying pulled Fan Zhuang along the way, afraid that he would slip and fall if he was not familiar with the road, Han Sicheng looked back at the sisters and brothers who loved each other in his hand, and felt a little uncomfortable.

The person who was originally holding Fan Yingying's hand should have been his, but now that he is occupied by his brother-in-law, he can't complain, this taste, tsk.

Zou Yu followed Jian Seventeen at the end, the two held hands, and Zou Yu pulled Jian Seventeen and did not let go.

Jian Seventeen has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has internal strength in his body, and he walks in the snow in cotton clothes, and his palm is still hot.

Zou Yu's hands were cold, holding Sword Seventeen as if he was holding a warm treasure, warm and comfortable.

Jian Seventeen squinted at Zou Yu, whether this person was a woman or not, how could he be so unreserved.

Zou Yu smiled, completely forgetting the unhappiness when he went to Beishan before, and was in a good mood holding Jian Seventeen's hand, and his brain was under his tight cotton clothes, and his muscular body was tight.

Broad shoulders, narrow hips, long legs.

Zou Yu took advantage of it, and was proud in his heart, now he is holding hands, maybe he will be able to get closer one day.

When the group climbed to the top of the hill and passed by the previous land temple, they saw that the damaged places had been repaired.

Sure enough, the formation was laid on the top of the mountain, and it was not visible to the naked eye, but as soon as she got closer, Fan Yingying felt a strong aura fluctuation.

Zhang Jinxia led them all the way to the edge of an inconspicuous gravel pile at the top of the mountain and stopped.

Han Sicheng took two steps forward, looked at the gloomy grove in front of him, and turned back to ask Zhang Jinxia: "It should be something trapped." ”

Fan Yingying reacted at this time, this array should have been laid down together last time, and Yu Jianghai fell into the one on the mountainside, and he didn't have time to go up the mountain at all.

Zhang Jinxia didn't go forward, and ordered Jian Seventeen to take out all the things he had on his back.

Zhang Jinxia circled around the gravel pile twice, looked up at the sky for a while, measured the angle for a while, and was ready, and then in the northwest direction in front of him, the niche table and incense burner were placed.

It was windy at night, and when Zhang Jinxia wrote the rune paper, Han Sicheng helped hold it down on the side, and after writing a sheet, he pressed it on the gravel on the ground.

The mountain wind was cold, Zhang Jinxia wrote for a while, and her hands froze, and she couldn't warm up for a long time.

Jian Seventeen silently stepped forward and held Zhang Jinxia's hand.

Zhang Jinxia smiled lovingly and did not refuse his help.

Jian Seventeen held Zhang Jinxia's hand, and his heart was extremely complicated for a while.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, and he was brought up by his master when he was brought back to Jianmen, but the relationship between him and his master is not the same as that of father and son, because the master treats him extremely strictly.

Zhang Jinxia is a very complicated existence for him. The old man is kind and kind, he cares about him as much as he does for Han Sicheng, he is impartial, and sometimes he cares for him carefully.

Jian Seventeen had never been treated like this, and his heart was moved, and his feelings for Zhang Jinxia were unconsciously deepening little by little.

Zhang Jinxia relieved herself, continued to write the rune paper, and after writing a whole row, she suddenly handed the paper and pen to Jian Seventeen: "According to what I wrote, draw another set of each one, and then arrange the rune paper according to the direction of the twelve stars." ”

Jian Seventeen was very surprised, the talisman paper of the cultivator is a secret technique, and each sect is different, Zhang Jinxia is now asking him to write the talisman paper, that is, there is a meaning to mention him.

This kind of unique skill that you have practiced by yourself, can anyone learn it along!

Jian Seventeen looked at Zhang Jinxia in a daze.

Zhang Jinxia scolded the stupid boy in her heart, and stuffed the pen to him: "I really don't know how to respect the old and love the young!" On such a cold day, let an old man draw talismans here with frozen hands and feet? ”

Jian Seventeen hurriedly took over, he has his own foundation, and he learns very quickly, after a talisman is shot, the rest is fast.

Zhang Jinxia stood aside, pointing him out from time to time, and after the rune paper was placed, Zhang Jinxia lit the incense, pinched it in her hand and bowed to the heaven and earth, muttering in her mouth, chanting words.

After that, the incense is inserted into the incense burner.

As soon as the incense burned closer, a crisp scream suddenly sounded in the quiet woods, and the sound was like a steel ball falling on a silver plate, crisp and moving, very good.

The distance was too far, and she was not prepared for a while, and Fan Yingying couldn't hear clearly what the sound of the chirping in the forest was, it could be a bird or a beast.

After the incense was fully inserted into the incense burner, the forest was quiet again.

Zhang Jinxia stood up and smiled, happily reaching out and patting her thigh: "I thought it was something, it turned out to be an old mountain ginseng!" ”

After Zhang Jinxia finished speaking, she didn't care about the incense on the niche table, and took the lead to run into the woods.

Fan Yingying and the others hurriedly chased after them, and when they arrived in the forest, they saw a spiritual power fluctuation under a willow tree that was not too strong, trembling and spreading out from under the tree.

The night was too dark to see far away, so everyone walked under the willow tree.

Fan Zhuang shrunk his neck and asked Fan Yingying, "Sister, what did Uncle Zhang mean by that just now?" ”

Fan Yingying was actually not sure, but seeing Zhang Jinxia's defenseless move, she knew that it should be nothing serious, so she said her guess: "It may be a ginseng essence." (To be continued.) )