The Wuma people in Wugu can be said to be very friendly, Wu Ma Luo specially sent her a unique batik dress in southern Xinjiang and silver jewelry that only distinguished guests will give her, so that Hu Xian only felt that her clothes were changed, as if she was born and raised here.

"This Gu worm, you have to follow its nature to raise, although a hundred insects come out of a Gu, but you can't settle for the second......" In the Wuma family's childish school, the master held the yellowed Gu art book in his hand, and turned around the table of children of different ages below, analyzing the essence of this Wu Ma family's Gu art little by little. Ling Huxian stood by the window and listened curiously.

"The old man didn't expect that such a young female doll as you could learn so many things?" Wu Mazuo was coming to inspect the school, and happened to bump into this eavesdropping little girl, greeted her with a smile, and watched the children in the school study seriously with her.

"If you are interested and have a mind, you will naturally learn." Ling Huxian smiled indifferently, and her undisguised face made the old patriarch sigh: "It's really as gorgeous as the daughter of the old lady Lezheng," "I don't know, how is the patriarch's grandfather thinking about it?" She lowered her head a little shyly and quietly changed the subject. The elder man of the clan has different opinions, and the old man is not the kind of person who is stubborn and conformist, but, no matter what, the old man is also the head of the clan, and he must consider the whole family, if he can prevent the Long family from causing trouble, it is the best degree of freedom, if not, he doesn't want to end up hitting the stone with an egg," he sighed and glanced at the little girl's expression, but it was very indifferent.

"The Wu Ma family has always been indifferent to the valley and does not ask about the world, such an idea is also reasonable," she was very happy, since she talked about the alliance with Wu Mazuo a few days ago, she looked like she didn't care at all, and she didn't force or keep pressing step by step, "It's just that since I can put forward conditions with you, I also have the ability and confidence to achieve it, and I also ask the patriarch and grandfather to think twice." ”

"This is natural," Wu Ma Zuo stroked his beard and nodded slightly, "It's just that the old man sees that you are very talented, but it's a pity that the old man's two grandsons are really unsatisfactory, I don't know, Yunle, are you willing to inherit all the mantles of the main line of Wu Ma?" ”

Ling Huxian was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to see that this smiling old man didn't look like he was laughing, "This ......" She really didn't expect that Wu Mazuo would be willing to teach her the art of witchcraft. "Gu King Mo Xiao chose you, and it was the family master who gave you the order, and your talent is worthy of this witchcraft." Although he is not from the Wu Ma family, he is also Wu Ma You's sister, and he was also taught by his younger brother, so he will not live up to his expectations.

"That'...... Yunle is respectful, it is better to obey his fate! Her eyes were crooked, she bowed, and bent over in a semicircle: "The master is above, and the apprentice will bow down." "Hahaha, okay, okay, with your master, the old man must also teach you what he has learned all his life."

This stayed in Wu Ma's house for more than half a month, Leji Ling Hu Xian, but worried about Xuanyuan Che, finally in winter, Ling Hu Xian had to go back to Le Zheng's house, and then go back later, the snowy mountain road in the foggy mountains is rugged, and it is really impossible to go back.

After leaving, I don't know when I will see her again.

She packed her bags, came to the old patriarch's room to kowtow goodbye, and presented the Gu King Moxiao. "Master, Yun Le is leaving, I don't know when I will come back, the Wuma clan can't do without the order of the head of the family, and the ink owl belongs more here, so Yun Le wants to leave the ink owl in the mountain," "How can this be done?" Once the Gu King recognizes the master, he will not change hands easily, unless it is ......" The old patriarch was startled, and hurriedly helped her up and pushed the ink owl back: "Moreover, the ink owl only obeys your orders, it is useless for it to stay here, you better take it away," "No, master," Ling Huxian persistently, or left the ink owl on the table: "The ink owl has been silent in the cabin where Longkong's predecessors lived for so many years, and it is time to go home, and when the time comes, the patriarch grandfather will hand it over to me again, during this time, Let it guard the Witch Horses. ”

In this way, Mo Xiao touched the little black eyeballs, and after she left, she aggrievedly got into the bed of the patriarch's grandfather.

The Gu array in the Wu Valley was dispersed one by one by the Wu Ma family who came out to send each other, and the old patriarch even trembled and sent it to the place out of the valley, only to reluctantly wave goodbye, until the black horse of Ling Huxian disappeared, and then returned to the valley accompanied by Wu Ma Luo.

"I don't know, in my lifetime, the old man will be able to see the old man's uneasy younger brother."

On this early winter day, southern Xinjiang is as warm as early autumn, even the leaves have not turned red, and the dense forest is full of wind and whistling, so that Hu Xian has been running for hundreds of miles before finding an inn to live in.

Hurrying up to get back to Escape City before the heavy snowfall, it only took her six days to leave the territory of the Wuma family, but she was homesick all the way, but she didn't notice the yellow finch behind her.

Ling Huxian was very surprised to meet the man she had met in the ancient city of Diyuan again in the tavern in the wilderness, "What a coincidence, girl, we met again." The man with a voice incomparably like Long Moyun sat at her table with peanuts and beef on his table, pushed over the two dishes, and asked Xiao Er for a pot of wine.

The little girl just raised her head and glanced at it coolly, and the chopsticks in her hand bypassed the dish he pushed over with a twist, and she randomly took two mouthfuls of fried peppers and stuffed them into her mouth, and was about to leave after pulling the rice in the bowl.

"Girl, since you are so destined, it is better to ......"

"I'm in a hurry, I don't have time, I'll meet again."

……

The man in the brocade robe withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and watched the girl drop the silver and leave the tavern to lead the horse away......

"The lord ......" the tavern's second child accepted the smiling face of the guest and walked over with a respectful face, "What you were looking for, did you find it?" The man who was still extremely gentle and wanted to talk to Ling Huxian changed his face suddenly, and a pair of eyes stared meaningfully at the back of the girl leaving.

"All of them are found," Dragontooth nodded.

"Let's go, I've waited so long, let's do it." He touched the still warm flask on the table, smiled softly, and finally walked out of the tavern and rode away.

Ling Huxian felt that something was not quite right in the tavern, and it was not until the man appeared that she finally became suspicious, how could there be a tavern with so many guests in such a remote place, and besides, her route went as she wanted, how could she meet that man again by chance?

I'm afraid that the man has been following her from beginning to end!

Thinking of this, her face turned pale, suppressed her restlessness, forced herself to calm down, and the horse slipped into the sparse woods with stray leaves.

It's just that in this forest, for a while, in her eyes, there are all kinds of weirdness.

She finally tightened the reins of the horse, kicked the snow to a sharp stop, raised her front hooves, and was about to listen carefully to the surrounding movements, but under the horse's hooves, there was a sound of squirming chains, and then a tripping rope rose into the air, and kicked the snow four hooves and kicked it, and the horse's hooves stepped on the chain of the volley, and actually pulled out the people who manipulated the tripping rope on both sides, she tried to control and pacify the kicking snow, her eyes just glanced at the ground, her heart was cold, and she hurriedly took the spear on the horse hook, and picked the well-hidden tripwire with lightning speed.

Kicking the snow neighed, running under the chain she provoked, and it was a triphorse rope, picking up five or six triphorse ropes in a row, and finally the people behind the curtain couldn't bear it anymore, a series of flying knives and hidden weapons from all directions attacked her, and in desperation, she could only stop the horse, and a spear waved up and down to protect herself and protect the kicking snow, she didn't know how many people were besieging her, but just the tripping rope and hidden weapons on the ground, I was afraid that I couldn't go today.

She got a vacancy, untied the sacrifice from her waist, fixed it on the blanket of the kicking snow, and struggled to control the kicking snow to run towards the edge of the encirclement, the ambush in the forest naturally refused to let her find a chance to escape, and just as she got closer, a man in black broke out.

She hurriedly turned the gun and blocked the big knife that wanted to cut and kick the snow, but there was a hidden weapon attacking, and she just wanted to dodge, but suddenly stabbed her in the shoulder. "Shh She waved hard and swept the black-clothed people who came around, and there was the sound of a hidden weapon behind her head, but she had no time to deal with the sneak attack behind her, so she could only deal with the assassins who surrounded her to prevent her from breaking through, and sent the kicking snow out first.

Ling Huxian fought hard to beat the horse, only to hear someone behind him shouting: "Tripping horses!" Hurry, it's time to run out! ”

She gritted her teeth, clenched the golden gun in her hand, the blood on her back wet the corners of her skirt, and even flowed on the mane of kicking the snow, she didn't care about it, a pair of eyes stared at the road in front of the road and a stumbling horse rope up, she could only try her best to send the gold out, and lift the heavy chain again and again, so as to let the kicking snow pass intact.

Even these interceptors didn't expect that she was so seriously injured, and she could still stumble!

After all, two legs can't run on four legs, kicking the snow took her out of the encirclement full of hidden weapons, and she finally survived to the limit, the blood fell on the blades of grass, she fell weakly on the horse's back, little by little with consciousness to hang the blood-soaked gold gun back to the horse hook, and reached for the jade flute pinned at the waist, the vain voice soothed the somewhat irritable kicking snow.

"Kicking the snow...... Good... Good Ayuki...... Shrewd... Hui Lezheng's ...... Back to the fog... Go, don't... Don't come back......"

It's just that the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and everything in front of them is a ghost, until the last bit of light also disappears into the darkness.

"Don't ...... Come back ......."

The snow neighed, and he ran forward, and at last the man on horseback fell, and with a wound in his back, he fell into the barren bushes.

The brocade-clothed man in the tavern rode a snow-white horse, and finally followed the bloodstains all the way to find the girl who was unconscious in the layers of bushes, dismounted quickly, picked her up with great tenderness, and pulled the cloak behind him to wrap her in scars and bloodstains.

"Dragon's Tooth, bring that corpse here."