The broken temple without doors and windows is constantly filled with cold winds, mixed with a lot of snow water over the eaves, and drifted into the broken temple along the position of the doors and windows.

After a long time, half a finger's thick hoarfrost accumulated at the door of the broken temple.

Just as Li Qingshan was about to sleep on the belly of the little red horse for a while.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves and the crunch of wheels rolling on the frosty ground.

It should be a passing business traveler who saw that the wind and snow were too big, and he also wanted to spend the night.

After a while, a rough male voice came to mind outside the door: "I don't know if there are people in this temple?" Would I like to spend the night? ”

Since Li Qingshan's location happened to be a corner, the merchant standing outside the door could not see his existence.

It's just that the other party asked, if there is anyone in the temple, then if he doesn't respond, it seems that it is not easy to say.

Therefore, he cleared his throat and said, "There is a passerby." ”

Hearing this, there was a sudden silence outside.

After a while, with the sound of dense footsteps, five people walked into the ruined temple.

When he saw that the person who came was the five young people in the daytime, Li Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned.

And those people on the other side also remembered Li Qingshan and his horse, but they didn't expect to meet them here, with a surprised look and a little vigilance.

The young man led by him was the tallest and burly, and he hugged his fists at Li Qingshan and said, "This gentleman, what a coincidence, I didn't expect us to meet here." ”

Li Qingshan nodded: "Well, it's really a coincidence." ”

"My surname is Jin, and my nickname is Jin Dabiao, and he is the leader of this business trip." Jin Dabiao introduced a sentence.

Li Qingshan glanced at him and said lightly: "My surname is Li, call me Mr. Li, and Scholar Li can." ”

After looking at Li Qingshan for a while, Jin Dabiao smiled at him and returned to the sides of several members.

In the course of their exchange, the remaining four members of the caravan had quickly cleared up a clearing, gathered together the combustible weeds and broken logs, and made a bonfire.

Sand! Sand!

Jin Dabiao took out a dark stone from his arms, took out a knife from his bag, and rubbed it twice on the stone.

Fine sparks fell on flammable shredded flannel cloth.

He cautiously leaned under the campfire and gently sent a few breaths in.

Soon, the flames were swaying and rising.

The warm bonfire illuminated the ruined temple and dispelled the clammy and cold dares in the temple.

The five caravans bake their snow-soaked clothes and bags in front of a campfire.

At the same time, the eyes of several of them still fell on Li Qingshan's body as if they were nothing.

After all, the meeting of several people was too coincidental, and Li Qingshan's horse had also fed water and food to the horses of the merchant brigade during the day, which made this group of people even more wary of them, for fear that Li Qingshan was waiting for them here on purpose!

If it weren't for Li Qingshan's scholarly dress, and there was only one person, I'm afraid they would have taken out their dicks by now and asked him why he was targeting them.

Half an hour!

Jin Dabiao said to Li Qingshan again: "Mr. Li, why don't you come over and roast the fire?" It's a cold day, and it's a fire, so it's more comfortable. ”

Li Qingshan's eyes closed slightly, waved his hand and said, "Thank you, I don't need to bake the fire." ”

Hearing this clear refusal, Jin Dabiao didn't want to test the other party's details any more.

People are in the rivers and lakes, you are wary of each other, and others are also guarding against you.

As long as there is no too obvious action on both sides, it is naturally one more thing, and it is better to have one less thing.

At this time, standing between the merchant horses under the eaves outside the door, I saw the little red horse in the temple.

It whispered to the little red horse, presumably greeting.

The little red horse also responded: "Bang! ...... [You are so miserable, why do you keep dragging that carriage and not unloading it? What gold and silver treasures are hidden in it! 】

"Black Seven, don't call, guard the door well." Jin Dabiao shouted, and the merchant horse named Hei Qi retracted his head.

An hour later, Li Qingshan slept peacefully here.

In the business travel team, there is a young man who always has his eyes open...... Presumably this man is the vigil.

The wind and snow outside the window were drifting, and the bonfire inside the broken temple creaked.

Li Qingshan, who was familiar with him, suddenly heard someone calling in his ear.

The voice was neither male nor female, and it sounded sharp and ethereal at the same time.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes and saw that there was originally a place where the statue of the god was placed, but suddenly there was a golden fox statue!

"It's kind of interesting, are you a fox demon or a fox fairy?" Li Qingshan asked with interest.

"Li Shusheng, I am a fox fairy here, and I want you to comment on you." The golden fox seemed to have a pile of black eyes the size of soybeans, and when he spoke, the eyes turned to look at him.

"Judges?" Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Tell me about it." ”

The ruined temple not far from this official road, even if it is unattended, it is impossible to worship the fox fairy.

After all, its essence is animal essence......

The fox statue was silent for a moment, and then continued: "My tribe just wants to live, why do those greedy people want to exterminate us? ”

"Design to booby trap us, cramp and peel!"

"Do you think they're doing the right thing?"

As he spoke, the black-eyed man of the fox statue turned to the side of the merchant caravan.

It seems that these caravans are still doing the work of hunters, so it is probably not a coincidence that they are here today.

Seeing Li Qingshan looking, the man in charge of the night vigil pinched the blade in his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

It wasn't until Li Qingshan regained his gaze on the fox statue that the man on the night vigil let go of his grip on the blade.

This so-called "fox fairy" still has two brushes, and he transforms into a shape to communicate and speak with Li Qingshan, but at the same time, he can prevent his words from being heard, and at the same time, he also isolates Li Qingshan's voice.

"I'm not a judge, and it's not up to me to decide who is right and who is wrong."

"If you have a grudge against them, settle it yourself."

Li Qingshan didn't plan to bother with this idle matter, so he answered the sentence and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

The "fox fairy" was silent for a moment, only to see the fox statue it transformed into open its mouth and suck it.

The wind and snow outside poured in, and the merchant horses outside the door were invaded by the heavy snow and wind, and they couldn't help but moan.

Boom!

The campfire in front of the merchant was extinguished by the snowflakes drifting in.

"Damn it, where did you get such a big snowstorm?" A man with thin cheeks scolded.

As a result, the wind and snow actually poured down on him!

However, this sudden snowstorm was weirdly tight, obviously pouring in, but there was not a single snowflake falling near Li Qingshan!

Seeing this, Jin Dabiao gestured to the four people beside him.

When the other four people saw this scene, a trace of coldness passed through their eyes!

In their opinion, this must be a moth made by Li Qingshan, otherwise why didn't this wind and snow go to him at all?

Li Qingshan's eyes closed slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Little fox, you do this, but you have to drag me into the water." ”