In the dream, Wu Ling dreamed of his grandfather, father, mother and sister, each of them was so close to him, but he felt so far away, each of them seemed to have said a lot to himself, but he couldn't remember anything when he woke up.

In the dream, it seems that my mother is crying, and my sister is crying, and I want to wipe away my tears for them, but I can't touch their cheeks, and I can only cry with them.

After waking up, Wu Ling felt that everything was so illusory, but it also felt so real. Because the sleeping sister next to her really had tears in the corners of her eyes, he stretched out his little hand to gently wipe it away for her sister, so cold, why are my sister's tears cold?

What happened last night? Where am I? Where am I going?

No one came to answer all the questions, because there were only him and his sister in the car, his mother was gone, Grandpa Wu Qing was gone, Sister Yue'er was gone, and even his little friend Xiaokui was gone, but the carriage was still speeding forward.

Pulling open the curtains, the snowflakes fell in, and there were white flowers outside, he had never seen such a big snow, and he had never felt such a cold weather.

Wu Ling wanted to find his mother and father very much, and he wanted to cry, but looking at his sleeping sister, he told himself to be strong and not to cry. Because, in the dream, he promised his mother to take good care of his sister, yes, he recalled his mother's words in the dream, that is, "take good care of my sister"!

Lower the curtains and wipe away the stubborn tears from the corners of your eyes.

Wu Ling has grown up and is a man!

Turning out a cloak from the car, draped it over his shoulders, Wu Ling opened the door and came to the car, pulled up the reins with his left hand, waved the whip with his right hand, "drive", the carriage sped forward, he didn't know where the road ahead was, only that there was still a road ahead.

After I don't know how long, the horse was tired, Wu Ling was also tired, the horsewhip was weak, and the stomach was growling.

The carriage was parked by a bush, and the horses were eating the leaves and spitting hot air.

Wu Ling untied the copper bell on the carriage, used it as a cup, held a cup of snow in his arms, turned the ice and snow into water with his already trembling body, quietly climbed into the car, supported his sister's head on his lap, and gently fed his sister two mouthfuls of water, and slowly my sister opened her teary eyes.

Wu Zhuqi looked around, and found no trace of his mother and Yue'er's sister's family, and the tears in his eyes began to roll again, but when he saw the anxiety in his brother's eyes, he remembered his mother's words, and held back his tears, Zhu Qi sat up slowly, smiled and said to his younger brother: "Are you hungry? Little gluttonous cat, come and sister to find you something to eat." ”

The two siblings looked at each other and smiled, as if nothing had happened that night, as if nothing had happened.

After hurriedly eating dry food, the siblings drove the carriage back onto the road, and without looking back, they continued on their way.

"Sister, where are we going?" asked Wu Ling.

"Yongzhou Xisha City, looking for grandpa. ”

"Oh", Wu Ling's horsewhip whipped up again.

After a night of galloping, the horses were a little exhausted, and no matter how strong they were, they couldn't withstand such torture.

Stop-and-go, the time was almost noon, the sister and brother didn't say a word along the way, Wu Ling didn't know what his sister was thinking, he just wanted to know how his parents were now? Maybe his sister thought the same as him!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the carriage could no longer walk, because the horses had diarrhea and their lungs could not rise, perhaps because they had eaten leaves with snow water before noon and injured their lungs.

After tidying up and collecting two pieces of clothing for each person, Zhu Qi took out his mother's sword: Snow Blade from the car.

The snow blade, three feet long and one and a half inches wide, is cold and cold, Ben and his father's Qingfeng are a pair of love swords, and now only the snow blade is left isolated in the snow.

After collecting dry food and putting on a cloak, the two continued to march forward along the road, near dusk, the two of them found a broken temple in the middle of the mountain, hid in it, and passed through two villages, but the sister and brother did not dare to get too close to the village, and bypassed it far away.

Entering the temple, as soon as my sister lit a fire, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a black shadow broke into this broken temple, Wu Ling opened his hands and protected his sister behind him.

Before the two sisters and brothers could ask, the black shadow fell at the door of the broken temple, Zhu Qi was bold, holding the snow blade and picking up the black shadow man's headscarf, only to see that the person who came was the housekeeper Wu Qing, and the two hurriedly dragged Wu Qing to the fire and fed some water.

Zhu Qi went around the temple and didn't find anyone else, let alone Yue'er and Xiaokui.

When Wu Ling was feeding Wu Qing water, he found that Wu Qing had scars all over his body, including sword wounds, knife wounds and broken arrows, although it was not fatal, but he lost too much blood. Zhu Qi took out the gold sore medicine and bandaged it briefly for Wu Qing, and soon the bleeding stopped, and Wu Qing also woke up.

"Grandpa Wu Qing".

"Alas, no, how could it be the two of you? Shouldn't you be going in the direction of Yongzhou? How can you be in the direction of Yizhou? Oh no, you guys run", Wu Qing struggled to get up and pushed the Wu Ling sister and brother.

"Don't run, you can't run," a quiet voice came from the door.

"Li Qinwu, the old duke was kind to you back then, why did you rush to kill them all? These two children are passers-by who saved me, not people from the Duke's Palace, let them go!"

"The Lu of the Eater, the matter of loyalty to the King, if you can't catch the two little ones of the Wu family, I won't let you go" Li Qinwu said quietly.

"Haven't the young master and the young lady been captured by you?

"I really don't know if those two people are fake! It is rumored that Miss Wu plays the piano well, all because her left hand is born with different bones and has six fingers, this rumor is indeed true, right, Miss Wu?" Li Qinwu turned his head to Zhu Qi and said.

Zhu Qi unnaturally took his left hand behind him and hid it.

A cold slash stabbed at Li Qinwu, and "dang" was blocked in front of his chest by the short blade in Li Qinwu's left hand.

"Steady, accurate, ruthless, specializing in key points, attacking the enemy will be saved, good sword, good swordsmanship" Li Qinwu sighed, his wrist shook, and a young body was shaken out.

Teasing, hanging, blocking, wiping, splitting, supporting, racking, only listening to seven crisp sounds, the young figure was shocked back to its original position, "At a young age, he has entered the three grades of martial artists, and he is worthy of being a genius of the Wu family. ”

Wu Ling straightened his waist and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "As long as you let go of my sister and Grandpa Wu Qing, I will go back to Qingdu with you."

"No, brother, you can't ......"

"Sister, I have to take care of you, otherwise my mother will be angry."

Zhu Qi made up her mind to be strong, but at this time, tears fell uncontrollably, and she choked up: "If you want to take care of you, my sister will take care of you."

"Actually, there is another way", Li Qinwu said, and the other three looked at him in surprise, "I only want to repay Duke Zhongyong for saving my father and knowing the grace, but I have to wronged Miss Wu."

"As long as I can spare my brother, I am willing to do anything, what do I need to do?" Zhu Qi saw hope.

"No, you can't hurt my sister" Wu Ling still stood in front of his sister.

"I mentioned the solution at the beginning, Miss Wu decides!" Li Qinwu turned around.

"Xiao Ling, come and talk to my sister."

Wu Ling turned around, "What's the matter, sister, what did he mean by telling you?" Before Wu Ling could finish asking, Zhu Qi snatched the snow blade.

"No, Miss, you can't do this" Wu Qing struggled to grab the snow blade, but he was a step too late.