Chapter 204: First Frontier (1)
On the second day, Ling Zhiyang personally led the carefully selected Wuyang disciples to rush to the border pass, and finally arrived at the Xiqi border at sunset after running all night for nearly two days.
The way was quite smooth, nothing else happened, Chu Yun'er took Yan'er, who had just picked up from Mrs. Ruan, Wan Yichen, Ling Churou, and Le Chengcheng to the back of the line.
Chu Yun'er and Ling Churou are women, and their bodies are not as good as the disciples of Wuyang who have been practicing hard every day, so they walked slowly and fell at the end, and Le Chengcheng was free, this trip was just a lively one, and no one dared to chew his tongue while walking.
The environment on the border of Xiqi is simple, and even the Wuyang disciples who came to help them did not receive special care, basically a tent for ten people.
At the rear of the battlefield, Chu Yun'er, Ling Churou and others were divided into a big tent, Ling Chuyun has always been indifferent, and he is even more unapologetic to Wan Yichen, who lives in the same tent, and even with Chu Yun'er and Ling Churou, they don't have the gentleness they had before, and they feel cold more than Wan Yichen.
Chu Yun'er wanted to take the initiative to talk to him, after all, Ling Chuyun had never been malicious to her, and he took unusual care of her in Wuyangshan for a year, if he said that the only bad thing about him was that he always regarded Chen as a thorn in his side, and always wanted to do his duty and do the right thing for the sky.
In fact, it is not Ling Chuyun's fault to reject Chen, just like when she first saw Chen, Ling Chuyun was originally an immortal cultivator, and if he wanted him to open up and let Chen go until now, especially when he released Ruan Jinan before, it was already his biggest bottom line.
Thinking about it, Chu Yun'er didn't know what to say to Ling Chuyun, as if all the reasons were just quibbles, in short, with her for a day, she wouldn't let Ling Chuyun hurt Chen for half a point, so she had no choice but to leave Wuyang Mountain.
Ling Chuyun caught a glimpse of Chu Yun'er several times looking at her and stopped talking, she felt very uncomfortable, he didn't do anything about it, he was so angry with him, if he did something to that person, would she want to fight with him, and she would have to fight with a sword.
Looking at the person sitting on the edge of Chu Yun'er's bed with a pensive face, facing the outside of the tent, Ling Chuyun felt that his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone and uncomfortable, could he rely on Yun'er to shelter him for a lifetime?
There will always be a time to get rid of the single, as long as it falls into his hands, he will never show mercy.
On the second day, I heard that Ling Zhiyang was invited to the big tent of the Chinese army, and everyone waited for news in their respective tents.
At the end of the Shen period, an uninvited guest came, the atmosphere in the tent was strange, and the five people sitting around the tea table had different faces, and their eyes were focused on the soft couch that was only knee-length on the opposite side.
Just because there was a woman in green sitting on the couch, she sat cross-legged at this time, ignoring the suspicious or confused, burning eyes like the scorching sun, and closed her eyes to breathe.
She is Teng Snake, suddenly visited, Chu Yun'er was quite surprised, Teng Snake came and went without a trace, was cold to anyone, and even disdained to talk to people, did not need to be invited or guided, came in the account just looked at it slightly, and sat on the couch in the stunned eyes of everyone, as if returning to his own home, closing his eyes and pranayama until now.
Teng Snake is cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, his fair face looks as white as snow porcelain against the green background, and the whole person is like an unsheathed arrow, even if it is quiet and still, it can make people afraid of three points.
Chu Yun'er is even more curious about her origin, especially her cold and calm eyes, inadvertently revealing a faint sadness, as if she has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes and seen all the states of this world.