Chapter Thirty-Nine: I Have a Story, You Have No Wine

The next day.

When the people set out, it was quiet.

No one looked to see if there was anyone alive or anyone else in the town.

The blood was frozen forever.

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The road is still a long one.

It's a long road.

There was no wine, just a sword and a knife and an umbrella.

There were four people, now there are five.

The five of them were still just a sword and a knife.

Luo Ning sat on the wheel of the carriage and looked into the distance, but only he knew that he was not looking into the distance.

He stared at Song Qianqian's back and was silent.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

Seems to be thinking it's a nuisance, a big nuisance.

Since ancient times, women have had a lot of trouble.

And it's a girl, so the trouble is even greater, more.

Song Qianqian didn't know that Luo Ning was looking at her, her eyes were fixed on the long snowy road, and she didn't seem to have come out of the grief of her family and the town's death.

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The county lord's cough was louder.

He was very fond of drinking, but at this time he had to drink tea, because it was the tea that his wife brought to him.

Tao Yuwen looked at his cheeks and said with some displeasure, "You went drinking with Lao Huang again?"

The county lord smiled, and his smile was like the sun born in the morning.

He smiled and said, "I drank less yesterday, you know, I won't get drunk." ”

Tao Yuwen blamed and said, "You are sick now, drinking alcohol is not responsible for your body, don't drink it in the future." ”

The county lord smiled, "I won't drink it." ”

Tao Yuwen picked up the cup of tea on the plate next to him, the tea was hot, transparent, and could be seen to the end.

A cup of poisoned tea.

A cup of tea that no one but her could tell was poisoned tea.

"Drink plenty of hot tea. ”

She said.

The county lord reached over and took the cup of tea.

He looked down, as if in deep thought for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Tao Yuwen asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

The county lord didn't answer her question, he turned his head and glanced at her gently.

The gaze is calm, like tea.

He opened his mouth, poured the cup of tea into his mouth, and put it back in her hand.

Tao Yuwen said hurriedly, "If you drink like this, aren't you afraid of getting hot?"

She picked up the handkerchief in a little anxious and carefully wiped off the residual tea from the county lord's mouth.

A good wife and mother, what more can a husband ask for?

The county lord closed his eyes in relief.

Tao Yuwen was a little nervous, she lowered her head and asked confidently, "Is there any news from Tanxi?"

The county lord thought for a moment and replied, "Naturally, there is no news, but I think she should have left with them." ”

Madame nervous, "How could she go with that group? If there is a Demon Sect......"

The county lord looked at her and asked calmly, "How did you know that there would definitely be a Demon Sect?"

Tao Yuwen's face changed.

She didn't know why the county lord had asked this question out of the blue.

But the good thing is that she is more adaptable.

She raised her head calmly, and there were tears in her eyes, "I'm worried about Tanxi, she is so small, but she has to go so far away......"

Her acting skills are better than anyone else's.

Because her life was originally acting.

The county lord's hand fell, and landed on her face, which was not devoid of any powder, and gently wiped away tears for her.

"It's okay, Tanxi's realm strength is also very high, and she is the number one strength on the cloud list......

Tao Yuwen said hurriedly, "Can you go and get her back?"

The county lord shook his head, "The Demon Lord is keeping an eye on Nanjun at any time, once I leave here for a while, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

The tears in her eyes turned into incomprehension, "Are you going to be tied up in Nanjun like this for the rest of your life?"

The county lord smiled, "Of course not, I'm waiting for someone." ”

Tao Yuwen asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

The county lord smiled and said, "Luo Ning." ”

The fragrance of the air filled every part of the county lord's room.

It is more touching than the snowflakes outside, and it is easier to make people fall asleep than the cold plums in winter.

The county lord bowed his head and fell asleep.

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When Tao Yuwen walked out of his room.

The tears on her face had never dried.

Because she thinks about acting very similarly, there are no flaws, no flaws.

Even she almost believed herself.

What welled up in her eyes was a fanatical murderous aura, was he waiting for Luo Ning?

That disciple of Yi Shuihan, a young man from the Central Plains?

How could she possibly let him wait until Luo Ning? Maybe this way to the old site of Starfall Pavilion was the last way for that young man.

No one can wait for him.

Not even Ying Tanxi.

The cold in the air is very stiff.

It's hard and cold.

The bamboo curtain didn't know when it had appeared beside her.

There was a look of exhaustion on her face, which seemed to be the result of using her spiritual power to travel overnight.

Tao Yuwen's face finally showed some sincere emotions this time.

She asked anxiously, "Have you gone to the Demon Sect?"

The bamboo curtain replied calmly, "Go." ”

Tao Yuwen asked again, "What do you say?"

Zhu Curtain said, "They know, they won't hurt Ying Tanxi." ”

Tao Yuwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head to look at the bamboo curtain and said, "You go and rest." ”

The bamboo curtain stood in place and watched the figure of the old lady slowly walk away.

She also let out a long sigh of relief.

The sweat in her palms was cold.

She hadn't actually gone anywhere at all.

She just stood in the Nanjun Palace and hid for two days, and then released all the spiritual power in her body.

The eyes of the bamboo curtain are scarlet, and the killing intent under the eyes is infinite, and the killing intent is surging.

She knew that if Liu Cheng took action in person, then Luo Ning and Ying Tanxi would definitely die, and when the county lord died again, she would be able to become the second Ying Tanxi.

The smell in the air is good.

I think the plum tree in the courtyard is blooming.

She thought so, and her steps were already fluttering.

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Luo Ning certainly didn't know all this.

He didn't want to go to hell.

He just hoped to save Luo Wuwu in hell.

Along the way, they never entered any more towns, nor did they have any contact with any living people.

There has been no movement for many days.

According to the people in Starfall Pavilion, it might be possible to walk for another two or three days.

The snowy fields are barren.

Extremely barren.

There is no one, and naturally no one speaks.

Luo Ning sat on the wheel, holding half of a roasted hare that had been frozen hard.

The black umbrellas of the three people in Starfall Pavilion were still at the forefront.

No one spoke.

Luo Ning suddenly looked at Song Qianqian's back and shouted, "Hey!"

Song Qianqian didn't reply and said, "I'm not called, I have a name." ”

Luo Ning shook his body and said, "You come and talk to me." ”

Song Qianqian said, "What did you say?"

Luo Ning shouted, "After walking on this snowfield for a long time, even a mute person will want to speak. ”

Song Qianqian turned her head to look at him and said, "If I were you, I would think about how to deal with the people of the Demon Sect next." ”

Luo Ning gently supported the firewood knife on his waist, and he said with a straight face, "For them, there is actually no difference whether I prepare or not, but the difference between dying one second earlier and dying one second later." ”

Song Qianqian asked, "Then why do you have to die a second early?"

Luo Ning suddenly looked at her and said, "Don't always think that you are the most pitiful person in the world, among the people I know, there are many more pitiful than you." ”

Song Qianqian didn't speak.

Luo Ning wrapped the half of the hare and stuffed it into his arms, he closed his eyes, and leaned back on the carriage.

"I'm going to tell you a story," he said. ”

Song Qianqian sneered, "I don't have wine." ”