"I want to see who will kill me, and find out who is hiding in the court."

"Yes."

"Now that they've been caught, where is Miss Pear going to take me?"

"I don't know, I'm still thinking about it."

Ming Jin smiled, "Are you all so chic in the martial arts?" .... What's the place below? ”

She was laughing, but she saw the valley under the peaks and loops outside the hill road, the red maple embedded in the valley, the stream stretched, and the snow had not yet melted, but it had been dyed with new snowflakes.

At first glance, it is beautiful, but she is a little distracted.

Pear glanced at it, frowned and said nothing, and the other people didn't dare to speak.

Enlightenment.

"That's Redstone Valley." She thought blankly, her eyes were a little scattered, as if the red maple in her sight had turned into flowing blood, and the white stone by the stream was dyed blood red, and there were bones flowing in the water, and one of the heads was constantly rolling and rolling in the water....

Suddenly, a fishy smell rushed to his throat.

"Girl!"

Before Ming Jin fainted, he put down his hand holding the curtain.

The pear gave her pulse again, her face turned a little cold, and she said lightly to Ming Jin, who had fainted.

"Now I know where I'm taking you."

The carriage made a detour away from Redstone Valley and headed for a mountain on the eastern outskirts of the capital. ————————

Seven days later.

Donghuang Mountain in the capital, the mountain peaks are treacherous, blue, white and red are rendered, the color is scorching, and the soul is dementored by the mountain fog aura, and it is the leader of the spiritual mountains in the world.

Not inhabitable.

At this time, Tengu and Tuoze in the secluded courtyard in the mountains were worried, and they didn't even have the heart to taste the sword martial arts tea produced by the world-famous white-clothed Sword Snow Building, and only stared at the secret pavilion not far away from time to time.

Not far away, Litijian walked in the wind and snow, and when he arrived in the court, he asked, "You have been here?"

"The girl is not out of danger yet, and she has been seriously ill repeatedly, and we really can't rest assured."

Pear naturally knew that within seven days, she had practiced the sword seven times, four of which were interrupted, just because Xie Mingjin had repeated illnesses.

But if you want to say what kind of illness it is, the master didn't mention it, and no one else knew about it, but she judged it from her own experience, if it was a disease, it was a long-term illness, and Xie Mingjin was surrounded by doctors, and it was impossible not to notice it, but it was a recent accident and got up.

It's more likely to be a hidden disease that was hidden when I was young, and it broke out all of a sudden.

How to say it, Pear always feels that because of the restrictions of her identity, the things that women in the world can participate in are limited, and the grievances they encounter are also limited, and basically one thing can be broken or become the shackles of the latter's life.

Like Yan Zhen's transformation from a boudoir lady to a Jianghu woman, it is also because of this reason that people do not have a long life and can bear the limit.

It is rare to have such a person as Xie Mingjin who occupies everything.

"Lingzhi from the steep mountains, she will be fine."

With just that, she walked to the secret pavilion and casually hung the sword on the sword holster on the pillar.

"She means that our master is Lingzhi?"

"Didn't you say that the person in the white-clothed Sword Snow Tower never left his sword?"

Tengu asked two questions in a row, and Tuoze couldn't bear to look at him, and said: "People are saying that the master is so unlucky, and all the bad things are shared, and it is impossible to die like this. ”

The two of them looked around, and they really couldn't figure out how many martial arts were higher than themselves nearby.

Anyway, they can't beat the pear alone, not to mention the landlord, who looked at it seven days ago, was anxious about the girl's illness at the time, and didn't look carefully, and when they looked at it later, they were all stunned, and now they blushed when they think about it.

"I don't know how the master is doing now."

The two of them were worried, and when the disciples of Jian Xuelou came to call for dinner, they didn't have much appetite, and they were just about to refuse, when there was a sudden movement in the secret pavilion.

"Alright?!"

——————

"Naturally, it's not good, your current life is like hanging on a kite, the line is very long, but it is difficult to support a longer distance, and it will soon break."

"To solve this problem, either take the risk of reeling the thread, or cut the thread, let you fall, and if you don't die after you land, re-trim and start a new life."

Ming Jin, who woke up, was still a little sober, but his physical state had already crossed most of it, and the pear looked at this skinny body, and frowned.

It had only been seven days, and it was as if the woman had been sucked in flesh and soul by hell, and all that was left was her haggard skin.

But fortunately, these eyes are still clear and sensible, and asked her master, "Actually, there is no second choice, is it?" ”

"Yes, but I need to tell you and let you decide for yourself, because the difference is that if you choose, if you fail, there is no time left, but if you don't, there is still a little time."

"How long?"

"There may only be another seven days."

Seven days, only seven days remained.

Ming thought about it for a while, and then asked: "What secret method is used to repair the new life proposed by the landlord?" Can it be embarrassing? ”

"It's an adventure, and it's my first time."

"Will it damage the foundation of the landlord?"

"You care about this?"

"You can owe people a favor, but you don't like to owe people too much."

"Think too much, its loss is only on you, and the process is painful."

"Well, can I advance a day?"

—————

In the cabinet, Ming Jin explained everything to his subordinates, and made arrangements, and wrote no less than thirty secret letters as a testament, and when the letter was sealed, she looked at the faces of Tengu and others who were mourning, and said with a smile: "First, I am not dead yet, but there is no need to send me a funeral in advance, and second, I just notified you, and I didn't let you choose for me, so you don't have to be too embarrassed and painful." ”

It's all this time, master, you're still joking!

Everyone was helpless, and they didn't dare to say anything.

"In life, there may be many things that backfire, and everything will not be as you wish, but I promise you that I will persist and will not give up, okay?"

In fact, there is no room for evil.

——————

In the first half of the day, he arranged the aftermath with his subordinates, but in the second half of the day, he argued with Peony about a matter.

When Pear came, she saw that the master and servant were in a stalemate, and she asked, a little speechless.

Peony: "It's not a trivial matter, she's... It's all like this, and I still want to go outside to play in the snow. ”

Mingjin: "I just see, I didn't play, why are you crying." ”

Peony: "You just want to play, and you don't want to think about how cold it is outside, how cold the snow is... I didn't cry..."

Pear: "You're crying. ”

Peony: "...."

Pears can actually understand why Ming Jin is so "willful".

I don't know if I have a future person, and what I can keep in the end may only be a snow.

"I can use internal force to warm her up, and it's okay to play for a while." Pear said this, and Peony was stunned, but she agreed.

After all, she also knew that Ming Jin's retreat was only a few days at most, or it would be gone tomorrow.

Peony lowered her head and didn't follow, this time she was really crying.