"Hmm."

Zhao Yu responded, took off his soaked robe that had been beaten by the snow, and handed it to Han Xintian.

瞧着那热水，忽然开心了起来，将手‪‪‭‎‫‬​‫‮‍⁠‌‪‮‮‪和脸一起洗了个干净。

"You don't have to come to serve me in the future, and we don't have a special relationship."

Although Zhao Yuyi doesn't have to treat her like this, but now his identity is destined to be unrelated to her, and he will definitely find the most noble woman in the future.

This sentence undoubtedly gave Han Xin a death sentence, and she was still looking forward to gradually impressing him, but now she is afraid that it is impossible.

"Master... I..."

Cold heart poured tears and his eyes blurred, trying to impress his firm determination with the woman's delicateness, but her ordinary face was really pitiful, and Zhao Yuyi seemed to understand what she was going to do, and walked into the inner room without even looking at it.

At the end, he left a sentence: "The door is over there, remember to close it." ”

So the cold heart had to carry a burden, shivering in the freezing environment, but there was no way to turn back, Zhao Yuyi's heart was colder than ice and snow, and stiffer than this wax moon plum blossom.

Where should she go now, and where is her hometown?

Wind Witch,

She wants to go back, she wants to report Han Weixi's matter, she doesn't want to moisturize if she is not happy!

When Han Xintian escaped, it was because of the suppression of her there, and now that Han Weixi has made a bigger mistake, she has a chance to make meritorious contributions.

The Wind Witch Clan has a special location, if she hadn't lived there all the year round, I'm afraid she would have lost her way.

Walking out of the palace gate, she took out a silver ingot in her arms, called a coachman casually, got into the car and said, "Go to the border." ”

"Sit down, let's go."

The coachman was happy while driving the car, and although the silver in his arms was panicked, it was something that could fill the stomachs of his daughter-in-law and children.

——

After Zhao Yusai left the Prince's Mansion, he opened the scroll in his hand, which was the approximate route to the Wind Witch Clan that Leng Jue had learned after inquiring for a long time.

From here to the border, then to the north three miles, to the east three miles, and then to the west three miles, there is a bamboo forest hidden paradise, is where the Wind Witch Clan is located.

Because it is verdant and does not have much sunlight, it is a good place to grow and raise poisons.

The wheels of the car crushed slender traces on the snow, and Zhao Yusai leaned on a corner and looked at the snow scene outside the small window, only to see that what was faintly emerging in the snow was Han Weixi's face as bright as the sun, and the eyes that were as bright as stars.

In a trance, the face suddenly disappeared again, leaving only snow white.

Zhao Yusai opened the burden that Han Weixi specially packed for him, and she asked him to turn around last night and not be allowed to peek, and I don't know what this girl put in.

As soon as the burden was scattered, all the bits and pieces fell into the carriage, but he was suddenly stunned, and in this baggage, except for the thick clothes, it was a golden ingot.

He had given her silver, but he had never given her gold, how did she save all this gold...

Picked up a gold ingot, and a slight tooth mark on it made Zhao Yusai's eyes red.

He told her that the way to identify it was to bite it with his mouth, and he saw that there were tooth marks on each of the dozens of ingots of gold.

This silly girl.

The clothes inside were all the dark colors that Zhao Yu often wears, and when he picked up the clothes, he shook off a crumpled paper ball, and if he didn't pay attention, he would definitely be thrown away as garbage.

But Zhao Yusai saw the handwriting on it at a glance, and opened it with some trembling, and Han Weixi's unique font jumped on the paper.

"Twilight, you have to come back early, Erbao and I will be waiting for you at home, the road is cold, wear thick clothes, don't save money, we have a lot of silver!"

The second treasure is the little Wang Ba that Han Weixi collected from nowhere, green and shiny, originally Zhao Weixi disliked its unlucky color, but Han Weixi had to agree under Han Weixi's bitter pleading.

Now that I think about it, I am also a member of their family.

While he was missing, the carriage had reached the border and began to drive north, when a man suddenly appeared from among the trees on both sides, wearing a strange white robe, and his righteousness was written on his face.

The strangest thing was that with a slight wave of his hand, the carriage stopped, and the horse's hooves were raised high and let out a roar.

"May I ask your Excellency, but is it Zhao Yu?"

The white-robed man's voice was rough, but a little hoarse, as if he was deliberately concealing his voice, and after Zhao Yuxian waited for the carriage to stabilize, he jumped out with an arrow and stood in front of the man.

"Exactly, why did you stop here, vendetta, rob the road, or ask for directions?"

Despite the question, Zhao Yusai felt that he was none of the three, and there was neither anxiety, nor cruelty, nor indifference on his face.

It's a kind of fake smile, like you convey friendliness, but your eyes reveal a hint of coolness.

"Why I am here, you don't have to know, you just need to know that Han Weixi is your nemesis, if you don't kill her, you won't have a good time."

Hearing this, Zhao Yusai let out a burst of ridicule, and then suddenly turned a cold face to the man, and said to the man: "What nonsense are you talking about, Weixi is my lucky star, and I am the luckiest to be with her, if it is really as you said, I am also willing to exchange my life for her peace and happiness, and I don't have to worry about you." ”

"Stupid"

The white-robed man sneered, and suddenly disappeared in broad daylight, Zhao Yuxian subconsciously rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

But nothing changed except for the white-robed man who disappeared for no reason.

The coachman had never seen such a scene, so he trembled with fright, looked at Zhao Yuxian tremblingly, and asked, "Guest, guest officer, this is almost here, otherwise I will go back first." ”

Zhao Yusai wanted to say something, but when he saw his frightened appearance, he waved his hand helplessly.

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to the carriage.

After a while, in this huge and silent environment, only Zhao Yuxian was left.

——

Yun Jifan came to the outside of the mist array, looking at the overlapping black shadows, his eyes were suddenly cold, if he guessed correctly, this is the Nine Clouds and Mist Bamboo.

It is planted and transported from the desert of the Western Regions, and grows up with nine clouds and mist, and the poison will gradually spread outward in the cracks, and the usual beasts turn into blood and water in an instant, because it is not used to prevent people, so people only feel dizzy and vomit when they walk by.

This is only for the purpose of confusion, and the most terrifying and deadly thing is the night blood vine in it, which is the gall of thousands of poisonous snakes ground and crushed, injected with the blood of pure young men, poured on the specially cultivated land, and then it will become a murderous weapon that will kill in an instant if it is entangled.

The blood vine was so small that it would be impossible to pay attention to it if it didn't lie on the ground and look closely, not to mention that the people who entered that array would be dizzy, and where else would they have the spirit to pay attention to those?

Yun Jifan took out a special handkerchief soaked in antidote, and he made people experiment with the antidote of this handkerchief for many years, so countless people died.

He covered his mouth and nose, the mist couldn't erode him, but the blood vine began to faintly emerge from the soil, at this time, Yun Jifan unhurriedly took out a pure white porcelain bottle from his arms, and dropped the liquid in it on the red.

In an instant, the extremely poisonous blood vine turned into a red mist, and the surrounding blood vines seemed to sense the power of the liquid, and fled in all directions.

Yun Jifan can be said to be well prepared, he has been waiting for this opportunity for too long, too long, and he will definitely drive that Zhao Yu Sacrifice and Baili Junyu off the altar at one time!

When Zhao Yusai came to the front of the mist array, he was in trouble, and he just wanted to hold his breath and step in, but he saw that the mist dispersed one after another, and the color of the bamboo forest came into view, he was startled, but he still stepped in quickly.

Zhao Yusai didn't know if this was the eve of safety or preparing for danger, no matter what, if he could take one step at a time, Yun Jifan's speed was faster than him, and he must have passed this formation first.

He walked down and saw the toothed and clawed blood vines, which seemed to be trying to wrap around his ankles, but somehow seemed to touch something, suddenly stopped at a distance of his skin, and then quickly retracted into the earth.

What Zhao Yusai didn't know was that he had already been contaminated with Han Weixi's breath, and for the saints, these poisons would be in awe and fear, and they didn't have long eyes, they only remembered the unique breath, so strictly speaking, Zhao Yu's sacrifice was still stained with Han Weixi's light.

Yun Jifan walked through the bamboo forest, and after walking for a long time, he saw the silent and oppressive Fengwu Clan, which was more delicate and quiet than the sound of iron striking everywhere in the Guli Tribe.

The surrounding houses are also very unique, lingering on the hill and down the mountain, circling down in circles, and the roofs are all in the shape of sharp horns, reaching up to the sky.

In the center of the house, there was a large square made of jade, and in the center of the square, a tall and elegant statue stood there, with a beautiful face, slightly curly hair, and a standard smile, but there was no joy in her pupils.

This is the first generation of the Fengwu clan's saintess Han Yaluo, it is rumored that she has a charming appearance, first-class drug production, and a kind heart, but there is a stain, that is, she did not listen to the words of the patriarch at that time, and she never married in her life.

Later, it was selected from many girls at that time, and finally a girl was selected by Han Yaluo, and she was the next saint.

Since then, the Holy Maiden has continued to be in the Wind Witch Clan, and will be treated best, but in exchange for a cage-like life and all kinds of scalp-numbing poisons.

The people here all do their own thing, and they don't seem to have any communication except for orders, and they don't like outsiders trespassing, so when they notice Yun Jifan, they all look at him with hostility.

However, Yun Jifan didn't come here to be a guest, so he naturally didn't care much, and with a colder look, he had already let people check the map, and three quarters of an hour west from this statue was the patriarch's territory.

As he walked, he looked at the things in the market, which were some slight poisons for self-defense, or recipes for making poisons, but he didn't have the heart to wander around now, so he took a cursory look and quickened his pace.