In the early morning, a faint mist drifts through the forest, birds chirp on the branches, and the warm sunlight shines through the dense leaves, leaving dappled light and shadows on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the cabin, which had been silent all night, a teenager turned over and sat up, he looked to the side, then jumped up and lifted the curtain in front of the bed, and the bed opposite was empty.

"Silly girl!" The young man's face suddenly became ugly, and he didn't care about putting on his clothes, and rushed out of the wooden house naked. He walked through the green vegetable patch in front of the door, over the clumps of low bushes, and across the babbling river at his feet, shouting a man's name over and over again: "A thousand snow cold!" ”

It wasn't until he ran to the lake that he had to admit that Qian Xuehan had left here. The reason why she didn't say goodbye was because she was afraid that she would stop her, or accompany her to Tianhou Temple to take revenge. She would rather face it alone than involve herself.

But the young man's character determines that he will not sit idly by, this is the third woman in his life, but in terms of importance in his heart, he is no worse than others, if he finishes cooling, pats his ass and leaves, then he is not Wu Zheng.

Pick up a stone and hold it in the palm of your hand, with a slight force, the stone will crumble into powder in your hand. The corners of Wu Zheng's mouth curled slightly, and then he checked his system attributes. He was surprised to find that not only could all his martial arts skills be used normally, but even his basic attributes had been greatly improved, could this be the effect of male and female practitioners?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Zheng looked in the direction of Tianhou Temple, and said secretly in his heart: "Silly girl, wait for me!" ”

Bringing a few pieces of dry food and a bamboo tube of water, Wu Zheng took off his animal skin clothes and changed into a green shirt full of patches, he stroked those crooked patches, remembering the scene when Qian Xuehan first learned to sew clothes, and the look in his eyes became more determined.

He walked out of the wooden house and released all the wild rabbits in the wooden cage in front of the door, those rabbits were fattened by Qian Xuehan, they were used to being fed, but as soon as they let them go, they all ran back to the cage one by one.

Wu Zheng thought it was funny, so he took them out one by one and taught them a lesson: "Are you used to eating white food? Lao Tzu doesn't have time to clean you up, otherwise it would have become a meal for our husband and wife! He sighed lightly and said, "Go quickly, I'm going to find my wife, and you should also go to your relatives." With that, he turned and strode away.

A few rabbits looked at the back of the boy who had gone away, and then jumped back to the cage.

All the way to the north, Wu Zheng kept hurrying day and night, even if he was tired, he just simply rested for a few hours, and then set off in a hurry, he was very worried about Qian Xuehan in his heart, this girl was too simple, and she was not a scheming opponent at all.

What's more, her internal injuries have not healed yet, and now she has recovered seventy or eighty percent of her strength at most.

Hope is still too late, Wu Zheng thought to himself.

On this day, Wu Zheng sat on a big tree to rest, he took out the dry food from his arms and ate a few bites indiscriminately, and was about to continue his journey, when suddenly in the farthest line of sight, the group slowly moved north. He looked intently and saw seven or eight Tibetan soldiers escorting this line of ragged people, shouting and cursing incessantly. If any of them walked slowly, the leather whip in the hands of the Tibetan soldiers would be whipped on his body, beating the man to the point of breaking his flesh.

Wu Zheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly heard someone in that group singing mournfully, and the others were also infected and sang with him. Wu Zheng listened carefully, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he had heard this song before...... It was a song sung by fishermen boating on the fairy lake next to the village of Laom!

Ramsay!

Wu Zheng immediately put away his dry food, jumped down from the high branches, and rushed towards the group.

The Tibetan soldier in charge of the sentry spotted the young man who was rushing wildly, he drew his waist knife and roared, and met Wu Zheng with another soldier.

Getting closer, Wu Zheng saw a few familiar faces in the crowd, and they were all from Ram Village. His face suddenly darkened. At this moment, one of the Tibetan soldiers also rushed in front of him, and the soldier swung his knife and slashed at Wu Zheng's face, Wu Zheng avoided it sideways, and at the same time turned around and kicked the soldier in the face with a roundabout leg.

When the soldier was kicked by Wu Zheng and flew into the air, Wu Zheng had already used the Tai Chi Divine Fist to divert the long knife of another Tubo soldier, and he bullied forward, and a pair of fists kept hitting the soldier's chest at an extremely fast speed, making the soldier's whole body tremble. Although this round of blows only lasted for a few seconds, Wu Zheng had already thrown hundreds of punches, and when he stopped attacking, the chest of the Tubo soldier in front of him had completely sunken in, and he was no longer alive.

In terms of individual combat ability, the Tibetan soldiers could rank in the top five in this era of melee, but they were knocked down by a thin teenager after just one photo, which made the other Tibetan soldiers feel like they were dreaming. But they quickly reacted, and the remaining six soldiers outflanked Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng stood on the ground, his eyes flashing with a cold chill, now his skills have not only recovered as before, but also improved a lot, and it is easy to deal with these soldiers.

After easily killing the three soldiers, the remaining soldiers did not dare to rush forward, and after leaving a few corpses, they fled in a hurry.

The old village chief came out of the crowd, he had already recognized the identity of this young man, he was speaking in Tubo, and at the same time led the villagers to kneel down in a large area, Wu Zheng could not stand it, and hurriedly helped them up one by one.

Because of the language barrier, Wu Zheng could only use his hands to gesture again and again, shouting the name of "Ram" in his mouth, hoping that the other party could understand. The old village chief nodded, pointed in the direction of the Tianhou Temple, and repeated the word "Ram" in his mouth. Wu Zheng's heart sank, and he said secretly: "Mo Feilam was also arrested and taken to the Tianhou Palace?" ”

These people were obviously arrested by someone, but Wu Zheng was very strange in his heart, hadn't that Lord Zampu already been controlled by the Ten Perfection Control Male Divine Technique? How could they send people to recruit soldiers? Could it be that Hua Baimei has already let him go? With Nazanpu's temper, he will definitely not give up, and maybe he will send troops to Qilian Mountain and attack Tianhou Palace.

What the hell is this witch doing?

Bidding farewell to the old village chief and the others, Wu Zheng continued to move in the direction of Tianhou Palace, he crossed the mountains and crossed the forest, and with the concern for Qian Xuehan and Ram in his heart, he kept moving forward.

Qian Xuehan only left a day earlier than herself, maybe shorter, only a few hours, so there is still a lot of hope of catching up with her. As for Ram, she's just a little girl, and Hua Baimei shouldn't hurt her. Wu Zheng comforted himself like this.

On this day, Wu Zheng finally returned to the foot of Qilian Mountain, he looked at the green lake and verdant forest in front of him, remembered the song that Ram sang here at that time, he took a deep breath and strode towards the position of the cable car in the clouds.