Chapter 12

He Jinghui was right when he thought about it, don't Wu Mei'er was okay just now, she had an accident, it was really too hard, she nodded immediately, and reflexively went to Jiading Zhenren. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After listening to He Jingxuan's request, Jia Ding Zhenren nodded and stroked his beard. "Are you looking for a friend? It's not difficult, the old man just wants to go into the city to see the wind attack, why don't you go with the old man? ”

He Jinghui naturally understood that what Jia Ding Zhenren said that he wanted to see the attack of the wind was just an excuse, and the purpose was actually that he used himself as a cover to send himself into the city, He Jinghui bowed deeply to Jia Ding Zhenren and said sincerely. "Thank you, real person."

"Don't be so polite, in today's world, there are fewer and fewer gentlemen like you who help your friends and make promises......" Jia Ding Zhenren looked at He Jinghui standing in front of him, as if reminiscing about the past.

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With the cover of Jia Ding Zhenren, He Jinghui easily followed Jia Ding Zhen into the Windy City and went straight to the mansion where the wind attacked.

Hearing that the master entered the mansion, he has been depressed these days, and he couldn't help but be stunned by the attack of the wind that used wine to kill his sorrows, so he quickly cleaned up and went out.

"He Gongzi, why are you here too?" After the Wind Attack saw He Jinghui beside the master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, he couldn't help but be taken aback and said happily. "Could it be that Gongzi He, you have already found an antidote for Miss Wu?"

"Fortunately, I didn't run in vain, thank you Feng Gongzi for your concern. That Feng Gongzi, I came here this time, I really have something to ask for......" He Jinghui smiled, looked at the Feng Gongzi who looked haggard compared to before, and couldn't help frowning, but this matter can only be done by bothering this Feng Gongzi.

"You mean Miss Jingjing?" Hearing that He Jinghui asked about the whereabouts of Miss Jingjing, the smile on Feng Zhi's face gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a gloomy and decadent face. "She's out of the Windy City......"

"Then where did she go, don't you know?" He Jinghui couldn't help but be in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to wake up this product by pulling the neck of the wind attack, looking like a sluggish wilted brother, it hurts to look at it.

"Miss Jingjing only left a letter, and I don't know where she went......" The handsome face of the wind was full of gloom and helplessness. I was so good to her, and I didn't do anything to be sorry for her, but she just left quietly......"

"Gone?" He Jinghui couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and pictures appeared in his mind, when he first saw it, the weak and stubborn woman, when dancing in the green building, was as elegant as a fairy.

There is also the beautiful woman lying on the sickbed, and the woman who is like a poor little animal and has to follow her to the Western Regions.

And at this moment, everything was gone, and these two words disappeared.

"What did you say in the letter?" He Jinghui took a deep breath and asked towards the attack of the wind.

Wind Attack slowly raised his head, and looked at He Jinghui in front of him with a very complicated gaze, and said for a long time. "The letter is reserved for you, see for yourself......"

He Jinghui watched a little stunned as Wind Strike slowly took out a letter from his bosom without even a trace of creases, and then handed it to him as if he was holding a peerless treasure.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the envelope, He Gongzi personally opened these five words, He Jinghui couldn't help but be in a trance, raised his hand to take it, and opened the envelope.

The content of the letter is not much, only a few crosses. "Jun and Miss Wu escaped unharmed, the concubine was very relieved, followed Jun to the Western Regions, and finally knew that the world was big, people's hearts were unpredictable, and the world was difficult and dangerous...... The concubine is floating and can't accompany you, although the concubine is not a king, she will cherish and love herself, and she will not follow the same mistakes, and she also hopes that you will cherish and cherish ......"

Looking at this letter, He Jinghui's face was gloomy and he was silent for a long time. And the wind attack in front of him stared at the letter paper in He Jingxuan's hand, as if he was afraid of being thrown away by He Jinghui.

"You ......" He Jinghui couldn't help but raise his brows in confusion when he saw the expression of the wind attack.

“…… I also ask He Gongzi to forgive the villain's behavior, before, I have already peeked at the content of this letter. Wind Strike took a deep breath and bowed deeply to He Jingxuan.

"Idiot, idiot......" Jiading Zhenren, who had been watching coldly, sighed leisurely, raised his eyes, and landed on the colorful treetops, but saw that in the midst of the greenery, there was already a green leaf, which was gradually dyed a little dry.

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Out of the Wind Mansion, the Wind Attack did not send it off, and He Jinghui also left the letter in the Wind Mansion, Jingjing left, this is not a good news, the only good news is that she has left the Wind City safely.

The attack of the wind refers to the oath of heaven and earth, no matter whether it is heaven or earth, he must find Jingjing girl and accompany her.

He Jinghui didn't say anything about the sincere attitude of the wind attack, and returned to the village outside the city, Wu Meier had already woken up, and He Jinghui said goodbye to Jiading Zhenren and hurried over.

After three days of recuperation in this courtyard, Wu Mei'er was finally able to get up and walk, but her body was still a little weak, after all, she had been lying motionless for so many days, and she had been eroded by the poison before.

"Really going?" Looking at Wu Mei'er, who was sitting on the couch with a ruddy face, He Jinghui said with some concern. "Isn't it too risky, why don't you rest for a few more days?"

Wu Mei'er saw He Jingxuan's concerned look, and explained patiently with a smile. "No, I'm fine now, although I'm still a little weak, but I can ride the car, and I'm not tired anyway......"

He Jinghui saw that Wu Meier was so persistent, so he stopped stopping it. "In that case, let's set off tomorrow, today you better rest and rest, recuperate, we will be on the road tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, He Jinghui bid farewell to Jiading Zhenren and the owner of the village, and the party set off north again, heading towards the final destination of their trip.

There was no danger in the past two days when he went to the location of the tea tree, and he spent it peacefully, which finally made He Jinghui and the big dart head breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the location of the tea tree is on a cliff far from the avenue, but fortunately, after these two days, Wu Meier's body has also improved a lot, and with the support of the yellow bird, she recognized the cliff where the tea tree grows.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, this is an old saying, although I have seen the location of the cliff, but it still took more than an hour for Wu Meier and his party to arrive at the cliff.

And near the cliff, there are wild tea trees of different shapes, but they all seem very low, only one tea tree that seems to be much taller and more luxuriant, it grows in a depression of the cliff, looking at the ancient clumsy form of the tree body coiling dragon drum festival, He Jinghui couldn't help but smash his tongue. "This old tea tree, I'm afraid it's more than three or four hundred years, right? These wild tea trees around look like their children and grandchildren. ”

"I don't know much about this, but according to people, it seems that it has been recorded for more than 300 years, but no one knows when the wild tea here was born......" Wu Meier got off the slide bar, looking at these tea trees of different heights in front of her, and her beautiful face couldn't help but feel a little more emotional.

This way to the north, it can be said that after a lot of hardships and nine deaths, this came to this rumored tea tree.

"Even these small tea trees, I'm afraid those few are three hundred years old...... a middle-aged man standing behind Wu Mei'er, squinted his eyes, strode forward, came to those tea trees, carefully looked at them, and from time to time, carefully picked the young leaves from a certain tea tree and put them in his mouth to chew.

"This Master Wang is my family's tea taster and tea maker, and his ability to make tea is very powerful, and the tea leaves that Master Wang personally stir-fried are very sought after even in Beijing." Wu Mei'er saw He Jingxuan's gaze following the middle-aged elder and introduced in a low voice.

"Master Wang, how is it? How about that old tea tree? At this time, seeing that Master Wang was chattering around the tallest and clumsy tea tree for a long time, Wu Meier couldn't help but ask.

"Miss...... It's amazing, it's really amazing, this tea tree is at least five hundred years old, or even more than five hundred years old......" Master Wang patted the old tea tree, his face full of excitement. "The old man has lived for so many years, and it is really the first time I have seen a tea tree of such age."

"Then please ask Master Wang to do it yourself, by the way, Brother Yang, I bother you to help you also build a stove and make a fire." After Wu Mei'er nodded, she ordered to start moving left and right.