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The wind seemed to be changing direction, and after a while it was blowing head-on, blowing snowflakes that covered the eyes; After a while, he blew from the side, nastyly blew the hem of Qingyan's robe onto her head, caressing her side face mockingly.

The retinue rode to Gonggong Wu's side and whispered, "Gonggong Wu, we are really lost this time. ”

"What?" The father-in-law's thin voice drifted in the blizzard.

"This is the sword I just stuck in the ground, you see we have been walking for a long time, this is the third time I have seen this sword."

"Damn it!"

It looks like I'm really lost.

"Father-in-law, we originally planned to go north for a while, get rid of Mu Shaoze's pursuers, and then go in the direction of the capital.

But with a sudden blizzard, we lost our way.

Now we should be trapped in the Weeping Grasslands north of the Lechuan Mountains, the territory of the Chele people. ”

Gonggong Wu looked around left and right, with a solemn face, and sighed: "We have gone so far? ”

The entourage's face suddenly showed a vicious look, and he leaned over to Gonggong Wu's side and whispered:

"Father-in-law, this monarchicide killed the Khan of Chele, and this is the place where the Chele people summon their spirits, and we may have been cursed by Chele to not be able to get out of here. Why don't we burn her to death? ”

"Presumptuous!" Gonggong Wu shook his sleeves fiercely, "I was ordered by Niangniang to take such a big risk to falsely pass on the holy decree, just to bring him to Niangniang, how can I burn him!" ”

The entourage rode around his father-in-law and said in unison:

"Father-in-law, we didn't think about going back when we came out! You're loyal to your mother, but we're all here to eat. If you go back and are found to have falsely passed the holy decree, you will be executed by Ling Chi, and you will be connected to the nine clans. It's better to kill him here, at least we can leave this weeping grassland and still survive. ”

"Absolutely not!"

"Ugh!"

With the sound of the sword stabbing bones, Gonggong Wu lowered his head and found a sharp sword tip, piercing through his chest.

"You guys!" The father-in-law stretched out his right hand with the orchid finger and pointed at the entourage in front of him, "Stupid! You ......"

He opened his mouth wide, a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out, and he fell off his horse and fell into the snow.

Only the wind blew his red robe with the sound of hunting.

The blizzard intensified, and the biting cold wind brought more dense snowflakes.

The cold wind howled wildly, blowing through the entire snowdrift around it like a frenzy, and swept it into the air.

The wind howled, like a burst of bitter sounds, like a wolf's horn, like a horse neighing in the distance, and sometimes like Wu Gonggong's strange cry for help.

"Quick! Burn him! ”

"Hurry up, we'll be able to get out of this damn place!"

The entourage pounced on Qingyan like a tiger and dragged Qingyan off his horse.

The tree shook its head in pain from the wind, whining and wailing, and the snow flakes crashed against its trunk.

Qingyan was firmly tied to the trunk of a crooked-necked tree.

Her big clear eyes glared at her retinue as if she had lost her humanity.

Now their hearts are darker than the inky robes on their bodies, and they all only care about their own lives, and they do not hesitate to push others to death.

Thirteen scumbags who have lost their conscience want to burn the living to death, and the foolish to believe that they can break the curse that there is no at all.

"Ignorance! Ignorance! Qingyan shook his head.

She decided to try again, curling her fingers as hard as she could, staring at the retinues who were looking for the dead branches.