How desperate can the cold winter sun be.

Wei Nanqi had never considered this problem before, and now, the feeling of a swollen brain and the tearing sensation of suffocating his throat made him completely fall into despair.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Gu Naluo was also poured down on the side, but his complexion was completely different from Wei Nanqi.

"I... Ahem, I'm fine. ”

Wei Nanqi turned his head with difficulty, looked at Gu Naluo who cared about him on the side, and tried to squeeze a smile on his face with difficulty, but the upside down hanging after hesitating for three or four days already made him feel that his whole head was not his own, and after working hard for a long time, he reluctantly gave up.

"Why are you..."

Wei Nanqi wanted to ask Gu Naluo why he didn't show any signs of discomfort, but unfortunately Wei Nanqi in this state couldn't finish the two sentences completely.

As soon as I asked the first half of the question, the second half of the sentence was silent.

Gu Naluo looked around and saw that the guards didn't pay attention to the two, so he winked at Wei Nanqi and said with a smile: "They didn't expect that I grew up in the Nanban Forest since I was a child, and hanging upside down on and under the trees, or something, was simply commonplace. ”

Hearing Gu Naluo say this, Wei Nanqi's whole person fell into despair completely, feeling that he was being hung like this, I am afraid that he will really suffocate to death.

This aunt and grandmother still have this kind of ability.

Wei Nanqi was helpless.

"Hmph, my life is quite hard, I've been hanging for three or four days, and I can still speak."

Wang Jia looked at the two of them from the back window on the first floor lightly, and after snorting coldly, he ridiculed Wei Nanqi and Gu Naluo.

After all, after learning of Gu Naluo's identity, these disciples didn't want to hurt Gu Naluo, and they didn't want to provoke a war between Nanban and Ye Dynasty.

Wang Jia couldn't force everyone, lest people's hearts would shake their status as a saint.

Everything can only wait for the wolf head to return from the northern frontier, and then make plans.

"Not just talking, Aunt Ben can still scold you!"

When Gu Naluo saw Wang Jia bewitching at the window, he was immediately furious and cursed with firepower.

Speaking of anger, in order to prevent Gu Naluo's Gu magic from harming everyone, these disciples directly emptied Gu Naluo and Wei Nanqi Wuhua, and directly emptied the entire backyard.

It's cold, Gu Naluo's Gu worms can't go far, but now that the weather is cold, basically the Gu worms will be ineffective when they fall to the ground, plus these people completely ignore the two of them, there is no chance of close contact, even if Gu Naluo has a strong Gu technique, there is no chance to use it.

In the past few days, whenever someone wants to get close to the two, Gu Naluo will curse, almost all the Ye Chao words he knows, but unfortunately, no one has been fooled.

Wei Nanqi only felt that his ears were buzzing, accompanied by Gu Naluo's curse, very helpless.

This Gu Naluo seems to be scolding, but even a literati like Wei Nanqi can listen to it without pain, and those pauper-born disciples will not take her words seriously.

"You little girl, don't you feel thirsty after talking like this for a few days?"

Wang Jia listened to Gu Naluo's salty insults, felt bored and sneered, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Wang Jia, who did not have a trace of impulse, Gu Naluo hung upside down on the tree in the backyard, trembling with anger, if it weren't for this rope to restrain him, Gu Naluo couldn't wait to rush up and bite this sanctimonious woman.

... ...

In Hangu Pass, in the camp of the leader of the Green Snake Gang, only Liu Yewen was alone at the moment.

Liu Yewen sat quietly in the seat at the head, still thinking about the wolf's words in his mind, and his distinct fingers tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with a bang.

The words left by the wolf head really made him very excited, if it weren't for the wolf head being too insidious and cunning, Liu Ye might have nodded and agreed.

Outside the tent, thousands of miles away from Hangu Pass, in the Beichang Palace, the poisonous saint Ou Yu quietly appeared in the backyard of the palace, his figure ghostly, and even on the snow behind him, he did not leave a single footprint.

Wei Siyuan stood quietly in the snow, the snow on his body almost covering his shoulders on both sides, as well as the top of his head.

It looks like he's been standing here for a long time.

"The prince has such a Yaxing, enjoying the snow here."

A hint of a smile appeared on Ou Yu's wrinkled cheeks, but with the green color of his pupils, it looked a little oozing.

After Wei Siyuan heard Ou Yu's words, he sighed slightly and let out a breath of thick white heat, which spread like green smoke in the night.

"Did the seniors find out anything interesting at the Hangu Pass?"

Sensing a slight amount of happiness in Ou Yu's tone, Wei Siyuan asked lightly, after all, he was somewhat interested in things that could make a Sage-level powerhouse happy.

"Interesting thing..."

Ou Yu faintly sighed, the faint dark green in his eyes turned slightly, chuckled, and spoke.

"There is indeed an interesting thing, I met a person in the army of the Northern Expedition."

"Alone?"

Wei Siyuan turned around, patted the snow falling on his body, and walked to the Lang Ting, at this moment the maid on the side had re-brewed the tea, and the lid on the celadon cup was opened, although the heat was rising, but the temperature was already just right.

Wei Siyuan picked up the tea, feeling the warmth sliding down the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, enjoying it very much.

"It's a wolf's head."

Ou Yu saw that Wei Siyuan didn't ask, so he simply didn't go to sell Guanzi, and said directly.

"Wolf head? It's not dead, it seems that this Feng Yewu's harem is going to be messed up. ”

Wei Siyuan said that, after putting down the teacup, the corners of his mouth also hooked a smile.

Under the teacup, there was an envelope sent by the spies from Kyoto in the afternoon, which described everything about the Red Lotus Sect in detail, and even mentioned the fact that Wang Jia was a saint.

Wei Si was still a little puzzled at the beginning, and he was looking at the snow in a daze all afternoon, not understanding why this Wang Jia had changed so much, but now that he learned that the wolf head was not dead, all the doubts were immediately explained.

"What do you mean? The wolf head deliberately hid his identity in the army, and now I am afraid that the only one who knows his whereabouts is me, can the wolf head still rebel against the officers and soldiers? ”

Ou Yu heard Wei Siyuan's words, and asked in confusion.

"Hmph, those group of wine bags and rice bags, of course, don't have the courage to rebel, but things in Kyoto are not so simple."

Wei Siyuan wanted to speak and stopped, but after snorting coldly, he didn't finish his words, but looked at Ou Yu softly and suspiciously, as if he had thought of something.

"Can the seniors detect any injuries on the wolf's head?"