Qi Bei was concentrating, thinking about how he could get out of the word "Jiayang" on the snow first, and then, he was very unhappy to find that there were really many strokes of the word "Jia......

The horse's hooves trampled on the snow until he dizzy, and he didn't even write half of the word "Jia".

Well, I never thought it would be so difficult to write with my hooves in the snow.

Miss Xu followed behind, wondering, "What's wrong with you today, what are you wandering around?" Looking for something to eat? ”

Qi Bei concentrated on finding a way and constantly comforted himself: "It's okay, don't worry." At least I was sure that with the help of the horse's hooves, he could write on the snow. Good, good, good, progressive, much better than if I stepped on the snow without leaving a trace. I can't write the word 'Jia', so what should I do? Write 'Jan'? No, there are a lot of 'Yang' strokes. Gotta find a few easy-to-write keywords, that-"

The foal continued to kick his hooves, and this time, he quickly made a "fast" on the snow. Qi Bei was very satisfied, and was about to continue writing "escape", but when he looked back, Miss Xu had been following curiously behind him, stepping on her little boots, and trampling on the word "fast" that he had finally borrowed from a horse's hooves to write on the snow.

"Miss Xu...... Qi Bei was so sad that he burst into tears, "Although I want you to follow me, it's not now...... Do you know how troublesome and difficult it is for a horse to step on the ground and make a word? ”

"Oops, why are you crying? Is it like me, if it's too cold, it will freeze and runny nose? Miss Xu nodded at the ice crystals on the horse's nose, very curious.

“……”

"If you want to run out and have fun so much, then I'll ride you around."

This has to be placed on weekdays, Qi Bei is not happy to die, he can't wait for it. But now, he couldn't step on the snow smoothly, so he was not disappointed, so he flatly refused, shook his mane, and mercilessly threw Miss Xu, who tried to climb on horseback, down, and raised his hooves, righteously refusing her to approach over and over again.

"You're so bad!" Miss Xu was rejected again and again, and she was also quite angry.

Qi Bei retracted the horse's hooves, turned his back to Miss Xu, and continued to ponder how to step on the snow.

"Hey!" Miss Xu coldly attacked from behind, wanting to jump on horseback.

Qi Bei didn't bother, snorted, and slapped Miss Xu again.

"You...... Hum! I'm not playing with you anymore! Miss Xu wandered away with the lark.

Qi Bei continued to meditate in the snow.

There wasn't much snow left in Dazhai to write enough area to write, so he decided to write the follow-up in the dead of night when no one was following him.

Qin Xiaogongzi, who everyone had been waiting for a long time with anxiety and anxiety, was born on this night.

If Qi Bei had known earlier that the collapse of the Flamingo Village happened to be tonight, he would probably have pestered Miss Xu to stay, told her to watch the snow and write all the words, and then forcibly took her to escape in advance.

If Qi Bei could have a premonition that danger was coming, he probably wouldn't have slept comfortably in the horse pen for most of the night, and still had the dream of galloping through the mountains with Miss Xu.

After the lady's cry of anguish, there was at last the loud cry of the baby. But then, the fire crackled the firewood and straw, and the sound woke the foal, and the reins were firmly tied, and he spun in circles in the stable, unable to break free. The noise, the sound of handing over the soldiers, and the whining "help" was cut off cleanly and neatly after being halfway shouted - no, it must be Jiayang who led the Jun'an killer to come in!

Jia Yang, who had already figured out all the vital information about Dazhai's organs, entrances and patrol times, drove straight in with a group of masked people, first sealed the throats of the patrol people very cleanly, held the entrances and exits, set the granary on fire, and then killed the patriarch, his wife and the newborn baby.

"Raw, born! Madame gave birth to a little son! Our little boy Qin! "The women who served the lady to give birth were still cheering.

The foal, of course, was the first to react, shouting, "It's coming!" Run! Come on! Of course, all he shouted was a long hissing in the hope that it would wake up the flamingo people who had gathered around Madame to take care of the child, and briefly indulged in the joy of the baby's birth.

A sharp arrow swoops into the pony, right in the foal's abdomen. The cold-faced killer poked his head out to look, and when he saw the horse lying in the pool of blood on the ground, he was no longer able to continue to warn, so he walked away triumphantly.

At the beginning of the brutal massacre, most of the flamingos were not alerted in time to break through the village, so they stabbed the masked killers of Jun'an City to death in their sleep. Jiayang led the troops to make a move, and he was extremely accurate and ruthless, first solving the troops in the village, and killing all the loyal soldiers who had not had time to use their weapons to resist, and the flamingo clan could break itself.

The river in the illusion quickly receded, and Aling, covered with snow, turned into ashes in an instant, and disappeared with the current.

Qi Bei had a pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw that his four hooves had turned into standing on his feet in the middle of the river, and he couldn't see Mrs. Bailing at all as far as he could see. In his ears, the wind chimes hanging in the four corners of Cui's Mansion tinkled, and his heart screamed badly, did the illusion end like this? Ke Jiayang is leading the killer to break through the flamingo village, and the lives of Mrs. Bailing's family are in danger!

His feet were carried away by the river, and he was almost uncontrollable, and it was impossible to even stand still, let alone go up against the current to find the vanished Lady Bailing—she must still be trapped in a fantasy, in the fire that filled the sky!

"I'm going to find her!" Qi Bei shouted, opened his legs, separated and ran upstream. Miss Xu and her father didn't know at all, the family was still celebrating Qin Zhi's birth, and they didn't care about Dazhai's defense line to break it! Could it be that they just died?

Absolutely not!

O damn Jiayang!

Qi Bei's hatred for the wolf leader in his heart has reached the extreme, this unthankful, two-faced, ruthless bastard who deserves to go to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer forever! He almost exploded, wanting to pour all the embarrassing curses in this world on Jiayang's head - Miss Xu, Miss Xu, you must be fine!

The abdominal wound brought out of the illusion is still in labor, and every time he takes a step upstream of the river, the wound will tear a point, not only because each step will tear open the arrow marks, but because, in the flamingo village, the pony who was hit by the arrow has already died, which means that if Qi Bei goes down the river, quickly moves away from the illusion and returns to Fenglin City, the wound in the abdomen will heal immediately, but he must turn back to Ah Ling to find Miss Xu, once he returns to the illusion, He had to live in a dead foal, which meant that he had to endure death, fear, and astonishing pain.