Five days later, the four of them set out on their way back to Beijing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nie Xiaofan sat in the carriage, she was wearing a moon-white cloak. Holding the soup woman in his hand. At this time, her face was white without disguise, like a white snow outside the window. I feel infinite emotion in my heart.

The events of the past few days have been like a roller coaster, and the experience is also strange. Nie Xiaofan was still a little addicted to it.

Nie Xiaofan retracted his expression and looked at Zhou Qiaoqiao, who was also wearing a silver-gray cloak and sitting on her left hand. Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't look at the snow outside the window, but stared intently at the ceramic jar placed in the middle of the carriage.

The ceramic jar contained the seeds of the sacred tree that the elegant men had given them. and the blood of the fingertips of the four.

Nie Xiaofan also looked at the ceramic jar, and inexplicably felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips...

Qingzhouli, above the Sacred Tree Temple. The elegant man stood on the Lookout Stone with his hands in his hands, looking at the sacred tree that had been destroyed by the wind and snow for two days. A cold wind blew his robes. But he didn't realize it. The blood-red small block carved on the Wangfeng Stone is carved in rows, which is particularly eye-catching.

It is engraved with the legend of the sacred tree.

"The four young men are gone?" asked the elegant man.

"Yesterday, after paying homage to the sacred tree, I left. At this time, I am afraid that it has already left the territory of Qingzhou. The short-bearded man behind him replied respectfully. At the end he added, "They did not see the fall of the sacred tree." ”

The elegant man shook his head helplessly. He looked down at the sacred tree below, which had been destroyed by the wind and snow. The branches of the trees fell, and the snow accumulated in the temple of the sacred tree.

For hundreds of years, the canopy of the sacred tree has protected from wind and snow, and the sacred tree temple has never been covered with snow. Now...

"Even if they don't know. There will be rumors in the future. The myth of the Qingzhou Divine Tree has been shattered..."The elegant man's face was calm, but there was indescribable sadness in his tone.

The short-bearded man was extremely sad, but he said, "Last night, the wind and snow were very heavy..."

"What year is the snow in Qingzhou smaller?" Besides, any tree can't resist the wind and snow, and the divine tree cannot.

The elegant man sighed. "That's it... There will be no mistake in the guidance of the Divine Tree, the life of the Divine Tree has reached the end of its life, this is the way of heaven. Just look at them... You can really plant a new sacred tree. ”

"Can they really do it?" the short-bearded man was skeptical of the four.

Not to mention trespassing on the Divine Tree Temple, what kind of immortal art is still delusional... Is...

The short-bearded man shook his head at the thought of the four young men. That's it, it is said that later he got into an argument with someone over the inn. It was only halfway through that I found out that it was an acquaintance.

Acquaintances are acquaintances, but what is angry is that their acquaintance is actually the hero of the He family who transports sacrifices. The head of the He family secretly exchanged sacrifices. Exchange the gold and silver that has always been offered to the sacred tree for worthless scrap metal. That's it, but I also offered the things I wore to ask the god tree to nourish ...

This is simply stupid, for the sacrifice to the sacred tree requires gold and silver and a grain of blood from a person's fingertip as a sign of sincerity. The ornaments worn on the body of the god tree can be retrieved in the next year.

This head of the He family worships fakely, does not respect the sacred tree, but also sends a large number of wearing things every year to ask the divine tree to nourish ...

Apart from being stupid, the short-bearded man couldn't think of any other words to describe the stupid people of the He family.

Four young people exposed the farce of the He family this year, and caused another storm in the always quiet Shenshu Temple...

Such four people who made the temple of the sacred tree unsafe. Sir actually said that they could plant a living god tree?

"Don't worry. Everything is certain. Hope... The sacred tree will last until next winter..."The elegant man muttered to himself.

A few years ago, he discovered that the sacred tree had reached the end of its lifespan. Since then, they have been trying to find people who can grow new sacred trees, but they have all failed. These four people are the hints given by the sacred tree.

From the North, born to die, to live and die.

"Smash the Lookout Stone. There will be new legends of the sacred tree. ”

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Here, Nie Xiaofan and the others have been on the road for several days, from walking with the wind and snow to walking in the sun at this time. The mood of several people has also changed greatly.

"I don't know what happened to the two Gao Lin brothers... Have you arrived home..."Nie Xiaofan crouched on the window, looking at the carriage and whistled past the trees. asked in a low voice.

Now it is Xia Yue driving the carriage, and Zhou Jiulang, Zhou Qiaoqiao and Nie Xiaofan are sitting in the carriage together.

When it comes to Gao Lin, Zhou Jiulang is also very worried. They inadvertently broke through Huang Xing's evil deeds... The gold and silver vessels that Master He offered to the sacred tree... It's all fake. And Huang Xing is the insider who shipped the fakes.

The incident happened suddenly, and the Gao Lin brothers were also implicated, and now the two of them mean to go back to their hometowns and tell their fathers at home, and then go to the capital to take refuge with a few people.

Nie Xiaofan was worried that Master He was angry and took revenge on the two brothers of the Gao family.

"Master He is just a squire, and the two Gao Lin brothers are not natives of Huangling. It stands to reason that as long as you don't go to Huangling. It should be fine in a short time. Zhou Jiulang said.

Zhou Qiaoqiao also said: "If Gao Lin is not stupid, he must be in a hurry day and night, and he met his parents earlier than Master He got the news and went to the capital." Isn't that all right?"

Nie Xiaofan wanted to come too, but she had already explained to Gao Lin and the others, if they entered Beijing, they would go to Heyizhai to find Miss Liuxin. Someone has arranged for them.

This is tantamount to saying that Gao Lin and the others will be used by her in the future, and Nie Xiaofan will be more worried about them.

Maybe it's a responsibility.

Xia Yue drove the carriage leisurely, and his horse followed the carriage sensibly. He waved his horsewhip and said in an indifferent tone: "Along the way, I have offended many enemies. I'm still worried about my own safety. ”

Nie Xiaofan felt that Xia Yue's words were endless, they did offend a few people, but there was no need to worry about these people coming up at any time, right?

It's just a rabble.

Nie Xiaofan looked outside, although the sun was out, the snow had fallen heavily a few days ago. The snow was still piling up.

It is said that the weather with melting snow is colder than the snow, which is not true at all. At least the tip of Xia Yue's nose was already red from the cold.

But he couldn't stop, he hurried back to Beijing. Besides, Zhou Jiulang has been carrying the wind and snow for a few days in the past few days. At this time, if Zhou Jiulang is replaced again, it will seem that he is hypocritical.

Xia Yue shifted her body and continued to drive the horse forward with a whip.

It was really cold, and although I wore a cloak, the pain on my face was like a knife scraping. I remembered that a few days ago, when Zhou Jiulang was in the car, Nie Xiaofan handed out some hot soup women from the car from time to time... Or shh

This is really differential treatment, why is he so cold?

Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't even ask a word of warmth and coldness!

"Xia Yue, are you cold?" a voice came from the carriage.

Someone asked? Xia Yue was overjoyed, and then lowered her face again.

It wasn't Zhou Qiaoqiao who asked!

"It's not cold!"

With a "snap", Xia Yue's whip seemed to swing heavier.

(To be continued.) )