Chapter 2 Visitors from the Mountain

The mountains in the north are stacked with snow all year round, and the ancient trees that grow in this extremely cold climate are extremely tall and handsome.

Jiang Wuchen stands at the foot of the mountain, looking at the path up the mountain, when the snow season comes every year, few people go down the mountain, this road leads down to the Hanjiang River, the ice surface of the Hanjiang River in winter is extremely thick, there are many low-level water beasts in the spring, it is a good place for the disciples of the outer sect of Xingxuanzong to experience and save savings.

Counting the days, it should be Yan Chuhan's death day.

Yan Chuhan had a withdrawn temperament before his death, and he had no protégés, and there were many good seedlings in the sect, probably not being able to enter his old eyes, Jiang Wuchen remembered that Yan Lao had laughed with him, saying that if he wanted to think about it, he still had to accept a closed disciple, so as not to return to the soul and no one would send him to the end.

Yan Chuhan is a harsh person, Jiang Wuchen has not seen him laugh for more than ten years, but to this day Jiang Wuchen still remembers Yan Lao's smile that day, his weathered old face was full of wrinkles, Jiang Wuchen knelt in front of him and kowtowed symbolically.

"Chen'er, don't tell others that you are my Yan Chuhan's apprentice, they will naturally understand the day you wash your soul. In the Stargazing Pavilion of Beibi Mountain, Yan Chuhan turned around and looked at the night sky with his back: "You must be very curious to know your life experience, I promised the deceased not to reveal half a sentence to you, he hopes that you can live like an ordinary person for the rest of your life, but you ...... It shouldn't be this way. If you want to know the answer, let's take a trip to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion......"

Jiang Wuchen retracted his thoughts, a cold wind swept by, and he wrapped his thin clothes tighter.

"It's coming. ”

The voice of the medicine slave sounded in his ears again, Jiang Wuchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked up the mountain, and there was no figure in the hazy snow curtain.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a sound came from behind, Jiang Wuchen hurriedly turned around, but saw a one-horned snow lion pulling the car and galloping up the mountain. Jiang Wuchen couldn't see their appearance clearly through the snow curtain, and he only felt that this formation was extraordinary.

"I'll it, this shouldn't be the bridge for the enemy to invade!"

Jiang Wuchen was silent, he thought that the person the medicine slave said was coming down from the mountain, but he never expected it to come down from the mountain.

"Who's up ahead!"

The woman who was driving the car stopped the chariot and said in a somewhat indifferent voice.

Although Jiang Wuchen is a wasted person, he has also lived in this Xingxuanzong for more than ten years, and he still knows some rules, this road is not leading to Han Ice City, and there is the care of Xingxuanzong not far from above, and those who dare to take a chariot from this must have a great background, and he concluded that he could not survive in the hands of these people in the blink of an eye.

But the opportunity is right in front of you, you can't enter the sect, where can you get a girl to complete the task? Under the mountain is a deserted glacier and snow field, if you don't try your luck, won't you just wait for death?

"Who are you, why did you trespass on Xingxuanzong?" Jiang Wuchen straightened his waist, this weak body had lost a bit of energy, and he scolded with all his strength, almost suffocating to death in one breath.

"Yan'er must not be rude. There was a voice in the car, it was a woman, and there was silence in the snowy forest, and the sound was like a spiritual rhyme throughout the mountains.

"I'm from Beilan City, and I'm here to visit Great Elder Yan Chuhan from your sect, and I'm still bothering my little brother to say goodbye. ”

Beilan City?

No, visit Yan Chuhan?

Jiang Wuchen was shocked, Beilan City and Hanbing City are separated by the Hanjiang River, and there is a big river, this place is hundreds of miles away from the center of Beilan City, there are few exchanges between the cities of the Moxue Empire, these people from Beilan City have come so far to visit Elder Yan, but the news of Yan Chuhan's death has not yet been made public, Jiang Wuchen is known, after all, Yan Chuhan is the backbone of Hanbing City.

"Host, the woman in the sedan chair is sick, she is the daughter of the city lord of Beilan City, and she is here to ask Yan Chuhan for healing, your chance has come. ”

The medicine slave woke up the dreamer with a word, the daughter of the city lord, and it was really not small! Jiang Wuchen understood the intention of the medicine slave, but Yan Chuhan could cure the disease, why didn't he know at all?

"You...... Sick!"

"Bold fanatic! dare to insult my young lady with insulting words!"

Jiang Wuchen had just blurted out his words, when he saw the woman behind the unicorn snow lion take off, and in an instant, she flashed to Jiang Wuchen, and her slender fingers had already choked Jiang Wuchen's neck.

"Yan'er, stop! Stand down!" came from the sedan chair again.

Jiang Wuchen glanced at the woman's appearance, wearing a long robe with leather armor tied to it, a high ponytail, a heroic posture, a hot body, and an okay appearance, but her expression was too cold, as if Jiang Wuchen had dumped her.

"Ahem...... Jiang Wuchen coughed a few times, and sat on the ground weakly, his face pale.

"Who are you, and how do you know I'm sick?" asked in surprise from the palanquin.

Jiang Wuchen stopped coughing, rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly: "I am a closed disciple of Elder Yan, and the family teacher has expected a distinguished guest to visit, so he specially ordered me to wait here, if the situation is urgent, I can also diagnose the girl in advance." ”

"Just you?" The leather-armored woman looked disdainful and scolded: "I see that you don't have a trace of soul power in your body, you look sick, and you are an out-and-out waste! Yan Chuhan has never accepted an apprentice in his life, how can there be a closed disciple like you?"

"Yes or no, just try it, who said that you can't cure diseases without soul power?

"Come in. ”

The woman in leather armor just wanted to go back, but the woman in the sedan chair spoke again.

Jiang Wuchen was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that he was so charming in just a few words, the daughter of the city lord of Beilan City actually invited him to ride with him, what a blessing for three lives?

As the leather-armored woman said, he was just a wasted person, it was difficult to breathe, so why not try, he was not qualified to be evil, this was an army, and a sneeze per person was enough for him to die hundreds of times.

Jiang Wuchen dusted off the snow on his body and strode forward, the cold and hunger made his legs weak, and the woman in leather armor wanted to stop and stop, and he felt that such a waste person really couldn't pose the slightest threat.

The one-horned snow lion's cold eyes stared at Jiang Wuchen, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and climbed onto the sedan chair in front of everyone's eyes, his every move was like an old man who was about to die, tenacious and unwilling.

The curtain was lifted from the inside, and the moment Jiang Wuchen's eyes met it, it was unprecedented suffocation, those black eyes were like mirrors, the original skin was like condensed fat, and the words "looking like a celestial" were not fictional, he moved his body tremblingly, the sedan chair was spacious enough, he swept past the woman's white skirt and retracted into the corner, but his gaze was fixed for a long time.

"Is it cold?" The woman was the same age as Jiang Wuchen, and she was a little shy when she was stared at, so she tried to break the embarrassment.

"It's much warmer than outside, how old is the young lady?"

"Little sister?" the woman was surprised.

"It's the meaning of the little fairy, I have traveled all year round, and people outside call it this when they see a good-looking girl. Jiang Wuchen felt the warmth he hadn't seen for a long time, and when he caught a glimpse of the edelweiss robe on the side, he grabbed it and wrapped it around his body, still shivering.

The woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was so shocked that she was silent.

"Let's go, go up the mountain first, let her drive slowly, it's not suitable to bump when you're sick, I'll give you a good diagnosis on the way, by the way, young lady, can I touch your body?"

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