The sun rises in the east, the sun is shining, there are many prosperous shops in Huainan City, and it is also in the dim sky of the city gate that is about to close, the drumming of the government soldiers is endless, the street vendors have closed their stalls, the pedestrians are in a hurry, the two lead the horses along the street, Lan Kexin chatters all the way to blame him for rubbing and now some inns are also closed to rest, do you want us to live on the street?

Looking at her somewhat bitter face, Jing Zhongyue didn't blame, and scolded herself for being bad, now I think it's better to find a place to live, otherwise I can't bear to stay on the street with your noble daughter, I don't care if you're a girl, so let's go to the front to see if there is an inn?

Lan Kexin was deliberately bitter to come to Bo, he took pity on him, and he was still crying and crying coquettishly, but now it is better to change to a smile in order to make you atone for your sins, I am now with wooden legs and feet, can you carry me?

Jing Zhongyue said: "What is behind you!" Miss, we're thirsty and hungry now, how can I have the strength, you better walk around by yourself, and I'll carry you tomorrow when I have the strength. ”

Lan Kexin saw that he didn't seem to be quibbling or reluctant, okay! You lead the horse to the stable at the back of the inn, and I'll go to the inn and take a look.

There are four or five horses in the stable, and there is still a vacant seat on the left, Jing Zhongyue led the horse just about to tie the reins and was held by a strong arm, and felt the internal power of the arm on the patio, Sidu, Sanyangluo, Waiguan, and Yangchi Several acupoints, a cold breath seeped in, Jing Zhongyue looked sideways and saw a man with a white face in snow clothes staring at him with a bloodless face, Jing Zhongyue glanced at him and transported Longyang Gong to the patio, Sidu, and Sanyangluo acupoints to block the yin and cold internal qi, the man in snow clothes let go of his hand and rubbed the back of his hand, and said in a milky voice: "Young man, why are you!" There is only one vacant seat in this stable, do you want two seats for your two horses? The moon in the well raised his head: "There is always one who comes first and then comes, do you want to make a cross?" This is a place of etiquette, and you can't do it like that. "Look, do you still have a spit and a nail in your tone? Today I will tell you that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he is in a posture, his hand is lightly brushed on his cheek, and it seems to be a light brush, but with a cold and cold atmosphere, he is facing the door, Jing Zhongyue feels that his cheeks are cold, like a winter wind and snow slapping his face, freezing and piercing, Jing Zhongyue high-fived him, one move hit him, the patio and the other hand quickly clicked him, the other arm of the snow-clothed man hit the back of his hand, the two fingers of his right hand touched the two fingers, and the palm trembled. He took a few steps back and grabbed his right hand with one hand, steadily exercising his internal strength to suppress the cold, and the snow-clothed man on the side was not making a move, standing six or seven steps away and watching. Smiling rather than smiling, he led the horse to the stable, and a snow-white disappeared into the twilight. Lan Kexin, who was sitting in the inn, was anxious, and when she saw Jing Zhongyue holding the back of her hand, she was dejected, and the words she was going to scold were withdrawn, and she looked at it with a smile, "What's wrong with you?" Injured? Jing Zhongyue waved his hand: "No, I was beaten by a snow-clothed man unreasonably, and now my whole arm feels cold, and now it is a lot better to suppress it with internal strength." Lan Kexin helped him and sent him to the private room on the second floor, Lan Kexin's medical skills were not good and he didn't dare to treat his injuries, if it was a traumatic dressing to wrap the wounds, Jing Zhongyue had to use his own exercises to heal his injuries, but Long Yang Gong was the ninth layer and only learned the second layer, and he didn't understand very well how to use internal strength to force him to be useless, he wanted to cut off his arm with a knife but was stopped by Lan Kexin, and Lan Kexin had to go to the doctor. Jing Zhongyue stopped: "You still don't want to go, I'll be patient for a while, but it's just a little cold, but it's okay." Lan Kexin saw that he was soothed a lot and let go of his hanging heart, and seeing that his expression returned to normal, and there was no trembling stinging physical and mental pain, Jing Zhongyue smiled reluctantly: "You go back to the room first!" I'm fine, I'll have to go to rest tomorrow! "How can I rest assured that I was originally trying to use him as a sharp blade to count the prestige of the Central Plains, but I didn't say this on my lips, I am afraid that it will play a bad role at this critical moment, and it will not be lost to be driven by him. He pushed the door straight out, but he also looked back at Jing Zhongyue with some hesitation, and slowly retreated.

Jing Zhongyue couldn't understand why this Jianghu man didn't agree with one or two sentences and fought hard, if so, wouldn't ordinary martial artists be killed by those masters. It seems that this river and lake is really sinister, but hide quickly, otherwise you will be killed sooner or later. I don't know where the uncle is. If you can continue to practice the Dragon Yang Gong, you will definitely be able to dissolve the cold poison in your hands, like today, this Blue Girl is so attentive to me, and I think it has been like being so rude and willful before, he can't help but oops, a cold air hits his chest, and he doesn't think that he has no interest in the Blue Girl in his heart? How still how ruffian! When will this flowery heart be changed? I knew that I would learn acupuncture points from my uncle and I wouldn't suffer from the cold.

The cold wind outside the window, whistling by, unconsciously feeling even more irritable now in the hands of the cold poison on the body of the body is not the slightest chill for a while, the early winter is still approaching, the winter in the south is not as cold as the north, the scene of slaughter makes people dare not move forward, and said in their hearts that they don't want to get involved in the martial arts, but now they have a little bit of a desire to be a leader in martial arts, but their ability is limited, and they don't know if the uncle is good now.

Lan Kexin returned to the room and couldn't help but think that she probably knew something about the Central Plains people in the past few days, but where did she really know what the Han people were thinking, she thought that her skills were very high and powerful, but she didn't have to do anything to make the Central Plains people admire, who knew that although this well Zhongyue was not a master, she was hurt by people's internal qi, and she thought that she was a little despised.

Your hands are all right! Let's stay for a few days and set off!

No! My luck has been a little gone, it's okay, and I have already led the horse out to see that he is all gone, and I am relieved to tremble yesterday. The two of them flew out.

Along the road, Jing Zhongyue's hand became more and more painful, and he was always dragging the reins and blowing the cool breeze, which stimulated the cold poison even more, he had to hold back his right hand with his left hand, and he was still in front of him, and he was a hundred steps behind, Lan Kexin thought he was tired from a hundred steps away, and he didn't care when she arrived at a shoal, only to find that there was no one, and when she turned back to find that there were no people and mounts, she was shocked.

A man lying on the ground in a forest, a shadow has been sitting in front of him with his eyes not leaving his face, he opened his eyes to see a pair of bright and shiny, beautiful and delicate, beautiful, elegant, really more beautiful than the beauty in the painting, it is really a rare beauty in the body, the breeze blows the clothes, the eyes of the moon in the well are demented and stopped on the face of the south stick and does not move, the woman's face is red, such as the first bloom of pear blossoms, it is more beautiful and charming. Jing Zhongyue came back to her senses and said: "Thank you girl for coming to the rescue and helping me get rid of the cold poison, thank you very much, in the well Zhongyue, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

"Bai Yingxue!"

If it is really a person like its name, snow is like frost and can not be forced to see, light Athenian rhyme, between the eyebrows is like frost reflecting ice and snow, out of the dust, like the beauty of Chang'e, a smile is a peerless bloom.

Bai Yingxue was a little blamed: "Who said that I am a big beauty, you treat an ugly monster as a big beauty, you are really flamboyant, and you want to try to compliment me." If I had known, I would have saved you no longer. ”

In the moon, a carp jumped up, his face was already close to Bai Yingxueyujing, and he blew his breath to the root of his ear, and felt his hand caressing, and his cheeks were crimson, and he turned his face sideways to stop looking at him. Fang is helping you to detoxify the foundation of your internal strength, but how can you be injured, Bai Yingxue skillfully turned the conversation so as not to be embarrassed. Jing Zhongyue was a little helpless: "I may have not reached a certain level of internal strength, but I have not been able to get rid of the cold poison, but now with your help, I have turned the poison." I really don't know how to thank you! ”