"You're going to have to pay me for the mask." Xiao Yan snorted.

Fearing that the reflection of the silver mask would make the monk notice, she threw the mask off the moment she landed on the Black Rock Mountain. But it was too critical at that time, she didn't have time to receive the mask, so she threw it and took the arrow on the bow, and the moment her toes landed on the Black Stone Mountain, the arrow was released.

Now that the avalanche is an avalanche, she doesn't want to think about getting her mask back again.

"Okay, I'll pay you." The county lord of Qingchuan chuckled, his voice was as clear as a cold ice tap, which was the flawless sound quality that Xiao Yan liked, but because of the smile, it was like a gorgeous silk unfolding in the clear water, blending with beautiful colors.

Xiao Yan felt that for the sake of this pleasant voice, she could forgive the county lord for his promiscuous kiss, but she couldn't let her kiss anymore.

She turned her face outward, and said in a serious voice: "Don't mess with your relatives, it's not good." ”

The county lord of Qingchuan laughed and coughed.

Xiao Yan thought of the faint smell of blood she smelled when she kissed her lips just now, and turned her face back to the side and asked, "County Lord, are you injured internally?" ”

Thinking about it, she fled so far under the pursuit of the monk, and then turned around to lead the monk into an ambush, and it was impossible not to be injured.

"I have healing medicine here, do you?" Xiao Yan was a little reluctant in her heart, it was specially made for her by Shen Qingyi, if the county lord of Qingchuan brought his own internal injury medicine, then don't give it to her.

The county lord of Qingchuan had already taken the internal injury pill when he set up an ambush, and she still had it in her pocket, but when she heard Xiao Yan's words, she seemed to be reluctant, she immediately changed her mind, put her body soft against her, and said in a weak voice: "My injury medicine has run out." ”

Xiao Yan couldn't say no matter how reluctant she was, but the leather bag she loaded with medicine was on her right waist, and she had to move some space out to get the medicine.

This stone cliff is not very high, but the slope is very steep, about sixty or seventy degrees, so the lord of Qingchuan will choose to avoid avalanches here. By this time, the avalanche had left the cliff and rolled down the mountain, and a large amount of snow covered the gap, because it was a slope, and there was snow squeezed into the gap.

Xiao Yan lowered her bow with her left hand, gathered her fingers into a knife, and cut out the snow that was pressing on the mouth of the cave into an arched space that allowed her to move, and slapped it with her palm. The body moved out, took out the medicine bottle in the leather bag at his waist with his right hand, pulled out the wooden cork wrapped in red silk, poured a pill into the left palm of the snow-wiped palm, and handed it to the lips of the county lord of Qingchuan.

The county lord of Qingchuan leaned his lips, took medicine on her hand, closed his eyes and breathed.

Xiao Yan stood there and didn't dare to move.

After more than a quarter of an hour, the county lord of Qingchuan opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Your medicine is good." Who gave it to you? Of course, her internal injuries are not all healed, but the efficacy of this medicine is not much better than that of the palace's internal injury imperial medicine, and the speed of vaporization and prescribing the effect of the medicine is stronger. Don't underestimate this speed, sometimes injuries can be saved faster than the enemy.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything about Shen Qingyi, and said, "The family gave it." ”

The county lord of Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, although Xiao's injury medicine is good, but it is still a little worse than the imperial medicine...... Could it be that there are pharmaceutical experts in recent years? Thinking of the "sterilization" master, she had a vague guess in her mind - but it was not what she thought, and it had to be seen by the intelligence of the Eagle Group.

"County Lord, are you healed?" Xiao Yan asked her.

"Okay, three or four." The county lord of Qingchuan smiled.

In fact, she is fifty percent better, but she will always hide some of her strength, and it will only be revealed in times of crisis.

She looked sideways out of the hole, "We can't stay here for long, let's go out first." ”

"Okay."

The air in the cave is thin, and although the master of the inner house can turn inside to breathe, he cannot stay in a place where there is no air for a long time.

The county lord of Qingchuan reached out and touched the mountaineering rope on Xiao Yan's waist and asked her, "How long?" ”

"Twenty feet."

Xiao Yan used the shortest rope, and the reason why he didn't abandon the thick rope weighing more than ten catties was that he thought that it would be useful in the snow mountain, and maybe it could save his life.

"That's long enough." On the main road of Qingchuan County, no matter how thick the snow on this slope is, it will not exceed 20 zhang.

Her original plan was to break it with a sword, but now she had a more labor-saving solution, of course, using this climbing rope.

She took the hook in her hand and threw it.

Xiao Yan felt at that moment - the county lord of Qingchuan shot an arrow!

The arrow pierced through the golden cracking stone, the most important thing was that it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, a hole had already been pierced in the snow.

The county lord of Qingchuan followed the sword qi out, and the small hole instantly broke into a big hole and pierced out, Xiao Yan followed closely behind her, like a barracuda along the snow path opened by the sword qi.

The snow on the slope is less than ten feet, and for the two of them, breaking the snow and passing through the snow is just a matter of breath.

The two of them swept out and landed on the snow, and after a while, the round hole-shaped snow path collapsed under the pressure of the snow above.

The county lord of Qingchuan swept down the snow slope, all the way with sword energy.

Xiao Yan saw the power of the Cave True Realm Grandmaster. As the sword qi fell, snow pillars more than ten zhang high rose up on the snow slope, and then fell heavily, crushing the snow downward. Xiao Yan stepped on it hard behind him, feeling harder than a rock.

Even if the monk still had a breath under the snow, he was crushed to death.

It was impossible to escape in the avalanche, she saw that the monk was knocked down by the avalanche, and was seriously injured with a broken leg, and the arrow she planned to escape, it was strange that she could escape! But maybe this monk is lucky, his body is close to the cliff, and with the support of the internal force in the later stage of the Cave True Realm, he has not been crushed to death by the avalanche. However, under the pressure of the sweeping force of the sword qi of the Qingchuan County Lord, there is no life or death.

This cliff slope is about fifty zhang long, and soon you reach the bottom of the mountain.

There was a sea of snow below, with the occasional yellow-brown rocks jutting out of the snow, and the avalanche had been flooded underneath by the avalanche, which had stopped shortly after rolling out, and a collapsed forest could be seen in the distance, where the avalanche stopped.

The two of them swept to a rugged rock at the bottom of the cliff, and then they heard a long whistling sound coming from a distance on the mountain, and the whistling sound turned and turned, as if in a rhythm.

It was the whistle of King Jin.

The county lord of Qingchuan also let out a clear roar, which was different from the surging and mighty that caused the avalanche before, but a long roar like the wind.

Then the roar of King Jin sounded, and when the whistle fell, it was already close to this side.

Xiao Yan was a little worried, should she cover her face?

"County Lord, do you have a mask?"

Xiao Yan remembered the golden mask worn by the county lord of Qingchuan in the Hengma Mountain River Valley, and felt that he could borrow it.

The county lord of Qingchuan wore a narrow-sleeved tunic with a slim waist and a wide-sleeved shirt on the outside, and she opened her arms and said, "Do you see that I seem to have a mask on my body?" -- The valley was a special case. ”

Xiao Yan sighed, frowned, and wondered if she should tear the sleeves of the county lord to cover her face-they are all in trouble, and this request should not be refused, right?

The county lord of Qingchuan saw her staring at the wide sleeves of her robe, and a tangled expression appeared on her face.

Xiao Yan thought to himself: Wouldn't it be too weird to cover your face with your sleeves?

The county lord of Qingchuan shrunk his sleeves and said very sincerely: "Why don't you pretend to be injured in a while, and I will carry you down the mountain?" ”

Xiao Yan: ...... Then she might as well show her face! If she returns to the camp like this, how will she establish her prestige in the future?

She shook her head resolutely, "No." After thinking about it, he had an idea, "Why don't I put some blood on my face?" Well, get a little bit on your body too. "It's like being injured.

She thought it was a good idea, and glanced at the county lord of Qingchuan regretfully--why didn't the county lord suffer a single external injury?

The corner of the county lord of Qingchuan twitched: ...... What's the matter with your regretful expression that I didn't bleed?

Xiao Yan sighed, untied the leather guard on his left wrist, pulled up the cuffs of his clothes, stretched out a snow-white wrist, stretched out and said, "County Lord, give me a sword, remember to draw deeper." "Shallow blood is not enough.

The county lord of Qingchuan wanted to poke her with a sword. A wave of anger surged in his heart, "What's wrong with you not covering your face?!" And in the way of self-harm?! ”

Xiao Yan said: "The life of the elderly cannot be violated. Although the mask was given by his father, this is also what his mother meant, and Xiao Yan was not willing to show his face in front of many people without his mother's permission.

But it seems that the county lord of Qingchuan refused to give her a sword, so she drew her sword and prepared to come by herself.

Alas, I haven't cut myself yet!

It's not a good thing to meet this county lord - either she is injured or she is injured!

Xiao Yan sighed in her heart, but she didn't pull out the knife, and the hand of the county lord of Qingchuan pressed on the back of her hand.

There seemed to be two clusters of flame in those thin ice eyes, melting and burning the ice.

"Xiao Yuezhi!" There was anger in the voice of the county lord of Qingchuan, "If you dare to hurt yourself, I will knock you out and carry you back to the Jingnan army camp!" ”

Xiao Yan: ...... She just cut off her arm, did she need to threaten her like that?

The county lord of Qingchuan had a cold gaze, and he wanted to knock this person out and take him away.

Xiao Yan felt that between showing her face and being knocked unconscious and carried back to the camp, it was better to choose the former, and her mother should not blame her if she knew.

She let go of her grip on the knife.

The county lord of Qingchuan withdrew his hand and glared at her again.

Xiao Yan looked at her innocently, she cut her hands and still bleed, did she need to stare at her like this? With a grunt in his heart, he lowered the sleeve of his left wrist and put on the leather guard again.

I heard a "Ah Zhen!" ”

A figure swept over like the wind.

When the word "Zhen" fell, people had already come to the front.

King Jin first nervously inspected the Qingchuan County Lord, and when he saw that there was no blood on her body, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Ah Zhen, are you okay?" ”

The county lord of Qingchuan pressed his chest and coughed a few times, forced out a mouthful of blood and spit on the ground, his body shook, and he pressed Xiao Yan's shoulder with one hand, and said in a weak voice: "I suffered some internal injuries." ”

Xiao Yan was speechless: Do you look like you have suffered a "point" internal injury? It's obviously a serious injury!

King Jin immediately looked sad, looking at the eyes of the county lord of Qingchuan, as if she was about to die!

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, raised his head and saluted to King Jin, "Xiao Yan has seen King Jin. ”

"Oh, haha, seventeen, you're good." King Jin laughed, stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Xiao Yan on the shoulder, but under the cold eyes of the county lord of Qingchuan, he smiled again, waved his hand in the air, and took it back.

Just these two sentences, the people behind also arrived.

Xiao Yan recognized one of them as a middle-aged man in a blue robe and a black crown who was fighting fiercely with the red-clothed monk, and the other three looked like they were all in their forties, with a restrained divine light, and the blue-robed man was a man in a brown robe with a high crown, and the other two were both dressed in purple robes with gold-threaded unicorns embroidered on their plackets, and they should be the two generals in the army.

The four of them stepped forward to salute the lord of Qingchuan County and greet him.

The county lord of Qingchuan took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his lips, and said, "This time thanks to Xiao Seventeen, otherwise a certain general would be in danger, not to mention putting the enemy to death." ”

King Jin "Huh". The other four people were also surprised, their eyes all looked at Xiao Yan, and they suddenly felt a sense of surprise in their hearts, and they were even more surprised that this young man was already in the early stage of the Extreme Realm?!

Xiao Yan first saluted the two generals of the military cavalry, "Xiao Yan, the captain of the first regiment of the 11th battalion, has seen the generals. ”

The two generals said, "Yes, good son." "Sure enough, it's a big family, and there are talents in every generation!

Xiao Yan followed and saluted the other two, "Xiao Yan has seen the two seniors. ”

The blue-robed man laughed, "I'm your Uncle Xun." Pointing to the brown-robed high-crowned man beside him, he said, "This is your Uncle Jian." ”

Xiao Yan suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out to be the Cave True Realm Grandmaster of the clan, and he thought that he should have been sent to protect the Qingchuan County Lord.

She saluted again and respectfully shouted, "Uncle Xun, Uncle Jian." ”

Xiao Xun and Xiao Jian both nodded with a smile, looking at her eyes with joy and relief.

Xiao Xun said softly: "You did a good job." Your father will be glad to know it. ”

Xiao Yan touched his helmet embarrassedly, thinking to himself, whether his father is happy or not is secondary, the important thing is to give her credit!

Here, the king of Jin asked, "What happened to the monk?" ”

Lord Qingchuan pointed to the snow, "Maybe there's still a breath down there?" ”

King Jin laughed, rose to the ground, his palms slapped down alternately, and each palm fell, a huge handprint appeared on the snow, collapsing a large piece of snow. Xiao Xun and the four of them glanced at each other, and they all rose up, and the shadows of their palms and fists were endless in an instant. Xiao Yan stood on the yellow-brown stone and suddenly felt much higher, because the snow around him had collapsed two feet down.

Even if the monk had a hundred good fortunes and escaped to the bottom of the mountain, he would have to die at this time.

She thought that the county lord of Qingchuan would not think that the monk could escape to the bottom of the mountain, but now it seems that this county lord does not think that this is letting someone else take action-well, she is now pretending to be seriously injured!

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, feeling that this county lord was really treacherous.

But it is undeniable that this is also done carefully enough.

The author has something to say: if there is a worm, please point it out~

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