The sound of horses' hooves is near, and the two are ridden.

In front of a high-headed black horse, immediately sat a person, black pigment clothes, black brocade cloak, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, flat forehead, nose like gall, and noble temperament. The good-looking eyebrows and eyes are filled with endless coldness, as if the thirty-nine days of this northern desert are not as cold as his.

Qin Yan had no intention of getting off the horse, thinking that he would have ignored the battle in the rivers and lakes, but when he saw the young man in white with an angry face, he felt very familiar for no reason, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Weiyang watched the visitor stop his horse, ignoring the frost on his face, flicking his sleeves, and a bundle of soul separation needles headed towards him to resist the wind.

Qin Yan dodged and said in a cold voice: "It's just passing by below, why should Brother Tai be such a killer?" ”

Weiyang heard that his accent was not from the Northern Desert, he glanced up at Qin Yan, and said with his eyebrows: "Borrow a horse from Brother Tai, Brother Tai can put forward a condition, any condition is acceptable!" ”

Qin Yan saw him arrogant, with frost on the corner of his mouth, and said jokingly: "If I don't agree, do you really want to kill me?" ”

He didn't answer.

The right hand of the Desperate Brocade suddenly flung towards the rear horse, it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, a little dark, a little stupid.

Weiyang succeeded in one fell swoop and tied the person to his eyes.

The young man realized that he shouted to Qin Yan with a crying voice: "Son, help!" ”

Qin Yanfei dismounted, glanced at the young man and scolded coldly: "It's really useless, I gave you to him to save you from embarrassing me." ”

Weiyang watched him walk towards Xiao Ye, put one hand on his wrist to check the pulse, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly. After a while, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, opened his mouth, and fed them with internal strength.

Looking at the afterimage next to him again, the sword frowned, reached out and took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, and fed the afterimage a pill. Then he directly threw the remaining pills back with a small bottle to Weiyang: "Let go of my little servant, the horse belongs to you." If you're lucky, you can find a quiet place to heal and still be saved. ”

After a distance of seven or eight steps, the medicine bottle came quickly and vigorously.

Weiyang stared at his back, slowed down the impact of the medicine bottle with outstanding internal force, and took it firmly in his hand.

Qin Yan gathered up his cold body and got on the horse again, and glanced at Weiyang cautiously.

When Weiyang took back the Desperation Brocade, the thin black boy was still muttering something.

Qin Yan didn't speak, reached out and picked up the little guy and threw it behind him, pulled the reins, and let the horse go.

Weiyang put both of them on horseback, led the horse and did not go forward, but hid the tracks, and walked back down the road towards the foot of the mountain.

Returning to the place where the two men had descended earlier, they walked a little further and found a hunter's hut. Weiyang took Xiao Ye and the afterimage down and whipped him hard on the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain, and ran on joyfully, and disappeared in a moment.

After settling down, the two of them came out again, and used the terrain in the forest to set up a formation and hide their tracks. There was firewood in the wooden house, and a fire was lit, and it didn't take long to warm up.

Two hours later, the afterimage woke up, and the whip had injured his internal organs, and he could not move. I gave the bottle of medicine to the remnant image and took another pill, spitting out a lot of black blood, and feeling a little refreshed.

I simply treated the wound on my shoulder, bandaged it with medicine, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Ye started to have a fever, Weiyang used snow to cool him down, fed him two life-sustaining pills, and slowly poured into his body with pure internal force, repairing his damaged heart little by little. When it was almost dawn, Xiao Ye's fever finally subsided. Weiyang was so tired that he couldn't crawl, his internal force was seriously lost, and his body was as soft as noodles.

Qin Yan dismounted outside the village and instructed the servant who was still on the horse: "Jiang Tao, you go back to Lucheng by yourself." A day later, stay in Lubei Town, enter the city early the next morning, remember not to stay in Lucheng, wait for me through Ningguguan! ”

"Childe, what about you?" Jiang Tao grabbed the reins a little timidly, turned his head and asked.

Qin Yan didn't reply to him, and slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse galloped wildly.

It wasn't until the horse ran away that Qin Yan turned around, sang wildly, and galloped in the direction he was coming and going.

On the battlefield half an hour ago, the bones of the three horses and three people, a total of six corpses, were frozen straight up, and four people dressed as nobles in the Northern Desert were looking for clues in all directions.

"Who?" An arrogant voice asked Qin Yan.

Qin Yan retracted his internal strength, stopped his rapid body, and stood indifferently on the side of the road, with a frosty face and did not answer.

The other three immediately gathered around, their swords unsheathed.

Some people were in a hurry, and without waiting for questions, a spear had already swept towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan stood up, dodged lightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you Northern Desert Four Wolf Kings also want to learn from these three monsters and make senseless sacrifices for the tribal dispute?" ”

"It seems that the three monsters of the Northern Desert are really your hands!" The one who asked earlier shouted angrily, "Then don't blame our four wolf kings for turning back for them, brothers, come on!" ”

Qin Yan asked more, just to confirm their identities. In the Northern Desert tribes, those who can move these high-status leaders to chase after them in person are not simple people. That kid is dressed in brocade clothes, probably the person he thinks of in his heart.

Since that person wants to save him, he might as well help him. Even the Four Wolf Kings of the Northern Desert have moved out, blocking this wave of tracking, he is considered safe, even if he still gives away the wine back then.

Qin Yan didn't say much, unsheathed the Ice Spirit Sword, and one person and one sword swirled around the four of them with a chilling aura, killing the sky and the earth, and the sun and moon were dark.

There were four more bones on the official road, he was bloody, the tip of the sword was condensed with unfinished drops of blood, there was an extra whip mark on his left arm, and his sleeves were broken, red and swollen; There were two more knife wounds on the back of his right arm, which were deep to the bone, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

His lips were like frost, his brows were deep, and he didn't say a word.

After taking two pills to stop bleeding, he pursed his thin lips, put his sword into the sheath, and simply treated the wound on his back, and walked away.

For three days in a row, Weiyang kept pouring internal force into Xiao Ye's body, although he was still unconscious, his pulse was much more active and had some vitality. The external wounds of the remnant began to heal, and gradually he was able to breathe internal injuries.

Weiyang counted the things that Xiao Ye was carrying, in addition to the rhino horn eagle on his neck, there was also a fur bag tied to his belt.

Weiyang untied the contents and poured the contents on the kang, and an object the size of a baby's fist rolled out with a 'bang'. She picked it up and looked at it, her eyes couldn't help but narrow, it turned out to be a seal, engraved with four Northern Desert characters: Eagle King Imperial Seal.

Weiyang collected two important things and threw them to the afterimage, "These two things can prove his identity, you put them away carefully and don't leave them behind." There were also a few scattered knick-knacks, which Weiyang put into a fur bag and tied back to Xiao Ye's belt.

For another four days, the afterimage was almost better, and the two of them took Xiao Ye up the mountain.

You must not fight Lucheng when you go back, King Ning has been entrenched in Lucheng for several years, and he has long been in collusion with the Northern Desert. I robbed Xiao Li and killed the person who tracked him, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble.

Then you can only go around Songjiang Mansion through Yanshan, a little far, and with Xiao Ye, who is unconscious, you can only walk slowly with patience.

After walking for two days, I have already crossed the boundary of Lucheng.

Weiyang shouted at the afterimage, as if he heard a wolf howl. Ning Shen listened carefully, and there seemed to be some other sounds, which he couldn't hear clearly. Regardless of the afterimage's stopping, he raised his steps and ran in the direction where the sound came, ran for more than a dozen steps, flew up the tree to look at the position and came down, and walked quickly.

The ground was growing more and more disorganized, with blood and torn fur. I saw a white figure squatting on the tree in the distance, and I didn't know if I was scared stupid.

Weiyang took out the sword of the afterimage, cut a few thick branches, cut them into several sections, and set up a simple immortal array. Let the afterimage take Xiao Ye up a big pine tree, and he himself ran towards the wolves.

The wolves had red eyes at this time, and they were fighting for their prey that had been torn apart. It's not a lot, but there are hundreds. watched Weiyang float over, and rushed towards him like crazy after a short period of stunnedness.

Weiyang Shi launched a light body effort, and immediately walked towards the big array, leading the wolves into the battle, and immediately trapped.

He walked under the tree and shouted to the tree, "Hey, aren't you coming down yet?" ”

The young man in white woke up from his sleep, saw that the wolves under the tree were gone, and said in surprise: "Hey, where are the wolves?" ”

Weiyang pointed over there, and wolves were trapped in a place that seemed to be fog and not fog.

The boy slid down the tree and thanked him faintly.

I saw a young man, dressed in messy white, although the clothing was not good, but the texture was medium; His head was messy, there were blood stains on his face, his voice was soft and good, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and his breath was calm. On his back was a wicker basket with a small scythe in it.

The young man said that his surname was Shen, and he came out to collect medicine, and his home was in the valley on the other side of the mountain.

The afterimage took Xiao Ye down from the tree and walked with the boy all the way. The young man looked back at Xiao Ye in the arms of the afterimage from time to time, Weiyang's big eyes turned a few times, and asked tentatively, "Shen Gongzi can heal diseases?" ”

The boy replied, "Yes, but I'm afraid that the child is either sick or injured." ”

Weiyang asked again: "Shen Gongzi, is he still saved?" ”

The young man turned around and stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Ye's pulse, his eyebrows were entangled, and he changed his hand and diagnosed, but finally he didn't make a sound.

Weiyang couldn't help but ask, "How?" ”

"It's not just the injury, he eats something that resists each other, a little bit every day, and it accumulates over time and becomes poisonous. You gave him Luhuodan? That's good, it's just that you can't wake up without detoxification. ”

"Can you trouble Shen Gongzi to treat him for poison?" Weiyang didn't know what Luhuo Dan was, but when he saw him say something about his illness, his eyes couldn't help but light up a little.

The young man in white looked at Weiyang's eyes and was stunned. And when the eyes were lit up, they shone like the stars of heaven; It seemed to be within reach and out of reach, and the joy seemed to have endless magic, and he couldn't help but nod.

When it was completely dark, the young man took Weiyang and his party into the snow valley.

Snow Valley occupies a large area, and three houses were built along the mountain, connected in a row. The boy took the three of them into the westernmost building of the courtyard, and a six or seven-year-old boy ran out when he heard the voice, his face full of joy.

"Go boil the water, fill the big bucket and tell me, let Aunt Han cook, and some guests will cook more." The young man commanded softly.

The little boy looked at everyone curiously, and it wasn't until the young man in white urged him to run into the west wing.

After eating, the young man in white asked the afterimage to take Xiao Ye to the vat, stripped naked and threw it into the bucket. There were a lot of unnamed herbs in the bucket, and the boy prepared another pair of medicines for the boy to fry.

"Shen Gongzi, can I help in any way?" Weiyang asked with a smile.

"Shen Luochen, my name is Shen Luochen!" I don't know why, he doesn't like this person to call him Shen Gongzi.

"My name is Weiyang." Weiyang looked at him and said.

"You all go and rest, he's going to soak for an hour, and I'll have to watch it myself." Shen Luochen said softly

I haven't had a good rest these days, and Weiyang has injuries on his body, and there are internal injuries in the afterimage. Not reluctantly, the child took them to sleep.

The night was fine, Weiyang had never slept so deeply anywhere other than home, and somehow, this place made him feel at ease.

On the fifth watch, the afterimage practiced in the courtyard. Weiyang listened to the voice and taught him a set of mantras for light gong 'Heavenly Demon Steps', and practiced it twice, so that the afterimage could become proficient by himself.

He practiced another week's exercises, and it was already dawn, so he got out of bed to see Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye still hadn't woken up, but his breath was stable, and he didn't see Shen Luochen.

It looks like a pharmacy and a study, and the shelves on one side are full of books. Weiyang walked over, took out a copy casually, looked at the names and pictures of the herbs on it, held it to the window, and sat there quietly watching.

Banxia: also known as Diwen, Shoutian, born around the summer solstice. It has dryness and dampness to dissolve phlegm, reduce inversion and stop vomiting, and eliminate boils and swelling for raw use......

Shen Luochen came in and felt comfortable when he saw him sitting there quietly. "Brother Weiyang, there are still some classics in my senior brother's study in the East Courtyard, you can go over if you want to read them."

Weiyang heard him come in and looked up at him.

Shen Luochen is no longer embarrassed yesterday, still dressed in a white shirt, humble as jade; A word with thick eyebrows, gentle eyes, and a calm smile.

"You just call me Weiyang, I haven't thanked you yet." Weiyang said softly. But I thought in my heart: With such a fairy appearance, I'm afraid that even Brother Han will let him split it up!

After all, Weiyang is only fifteen years old, out of a dangerous environment, and in such a place where she is not involved in the world, she has left all her guards on weekdays, and the liveliness and mischievity in her willful temperament are naturally revealed.

Weiyang was born in everyone and has learned a lot since childhood. Two people play chess, but they don't let each other go. Shen Luochen was also happy, no one had ever been able to accompany him like this, and he met his opponent in chess.