Liu Ziyu sat for a while, and without waiting for the wind and snow to stop completely, he got up and left the wine shop.

At that time, Ning Junxi was already drowsy, looked at it listlessly, and didn't stop him, anyway, people didn't owe him silver.

He has never had any concept of identity and status, in the words of the old man, Xianyun and wild cranes are not as indifferent to fame and fortune as him.

In this regard, Ning Junxi has also argued many times, but reasoning with the old man is similar to playing the piano to the cow, and after being depressed a few times, he is used to it.

Similarly, this time the two big people came in person, and he didn't feel how full of brilliance, but he knew that his wine shop couldn't be opened.

Who knows, after barely taking a breath, the playful girl ran in again, stood in front of him and said crisply, "Come with us." ”

Ning Junxi lazily lifted his eyelids, "Why?"

"Master Liu wants to take you as an apprentice, so you can steal it. Yao Miaoyu said angrily.

"Don't go. Ning Junxi didn't want to say anything.

"You...... Don't be ignorant, Master Liu is trying to save you, do you really think that those people outside are here because of us?" Yao Miao said angrily.

"Is it because of me?" Ning Junxi teased.

"You ......," Yao Miaoyu stomped her feet and snorted coldly, "Then you can bury this snowfield with the people here." ”

After saying that, she ran out of the wine store again with a cold face.

Ning Junxi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his smile gradually converged.

The soldiers outside were not good, and he had already seen that what did it mean to be buried together? Could it be that these soldiers wanted to kill everyone here?

He gasped.

But why?

Is there someone here who must die, so he would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go, or is someone here trying to force that person out?

Or, that Liu Ziyu and this group of soldiers are the same goal, one to save people, the other to kill...... Ahh

Realizing that he was thinking crookedly, he quickly patted his face, retracted his thoughts, and then became worried again.

He himself can escape, after all, he has not even succeeded in slipping out of the old man's hands once or twice, and ordinary people still can't help him. But the people of these ten miles and eight villages, although they didn't want to see him, let him watch them being killed, especially Yuan Xihong, Brother Xiao Hua, and Sister Xiao Zhang, it felt really bad.

He glanced at the wooden box, and the snow was very well-behaved inside.

"The only way is to kill them all. He frowned and looked down at his left wrist, where a red line loomed.

"One year ......"

He looked at the wooden box again, scolded in a low voice, and took out a copper coin from under the counter, "Dead old man, you just did it on purpose, you deliberately didn't want me to be good, right? ”

He tossed the copper coin, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, he saw the general striding in.

"Serve the wine. ”

Ning Junxi lowered his head and pretended to be a plate, and his eyes glanced at the copper coin.

It seems that what the girl said was right, otherwise why would this person come in, obviously trying to kill him.

"How is it positive?" The moment he saw the result, he almost burst out and coughed: "The rules of the store, take your own drinks." ”

The general raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy with interest.

Ning Junxi raised his head, glanced at him, slowly squatted down and looked at the scene inside the wooden box, and was stunned for a moment.

This little guy actually fell asleep, no wonder he was so honest.

He reached out and poked the little one.

The little one's eyes opened a slit, and the milk babbled.

The general seemed to think that such a young man was very interesting, and even smiled, "You are Ning Junxi?"

"Do you know me?" Ning Junxi's expression moved slightly, a little surprised, but he had already cut his wrist silently.

The blood coming out of his wrist was red.

Xue Linglong's nose moved, and she suddenly jumped off the counter.

The general squinted his eyes and looked at him, and said word by word: "Ning Junxi, a person from Shuzhou, a native of Tundra Village, a little martial arts, not a poet, suddenly appeared three years ago, and then rescued the daughter of Zhizhou outside Anyang City, so as to form a good fate, this is why there is this Ningzi wine shop, but I am curious, what was your identity three years ago, and where did you live?"

Ning Jun was not surprised at all, but he also put away his usual lazy temperament, "It's just a child, how can you worry about adults, it's just that adults are busy with affairs, why do you check me?"

"He who is about to die, why should he know. The general said indifferently, "If you tell the truth, I can let you live a little longer." ”

Ning Junxi glanced at Xue Linglong, and raised his head again, "That's what I said, is it credible?"

"Children who are too smart are always unpleasant. The general tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The long knife struck out of its sheath, and the reflected cold light reflected on Ning Junxi's face.

"Why?" Ning Junxi asked with a frown.

The answer is a streamer.

Ning Junxi grabbed Xue Linglong with one hand, and retreated suddenly, while throwing Xue Linglong fiercely.

With a roar, Xue Linglong suddenly grew larger and pounced on the general.

The general's complexion changed, and he blocked with his countersword, but he felt a strong attack, and instantly smashed out of the wine shop.

The white shadow flashed, and Xue Linglong chased after her directly.

Ning Jun breathed a sigh of relief, it was the first time to see such an empathetic Xue Linglong, but it was imperative to sneak away first.

He took a step forward, but there was a dizziness in front of him, and he hurriedly squatted on the ground, looking down, the red line on his wrist was as bright as blood.

He scolded his mother, these three years of cultivation have been in vain. The bleeding was simply stopped, and before he could stand up, a white thing crashed into his arms.

His body stiffened, and when he looked down, he saw that it wasn't the snow Linglong.

So fierce?

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was a big murder weapon, and instantly had goosebumps, and thought that it was self-inflicted, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He walked out of the wine shop, the snow outside was mixed with blood, dozens of people were lying in a pool of blood, and the scene was indescribably bewitching.

"I can't stay here. He sighed, went back to pack up his two sets of clothes, grabbed some dry food, and headed deep into the snowfield.

In two days, he will be able to go back.

The wind and snow are getting sicker, the weather is cold, and the white world is so cold and barren, Ning Junxi feels like a little ant, but he has to grit his teeth and move forward, regretting that he was nosy more than once, and scolded the old man for his black heart, black liver, black lungs and black kidneys, in short, his belly was so black.

I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly felt his whole body burning, followed by another bone-chilling cold, he quickly looked at his wrist, and the blood line seemed to have thickened a little.

"Oh no, why is it poisonous at this time. Ning Jun stumbled to the ground, struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up, only felt weak, hot and cold, and became more and more uncomfortable.

"I don't want to die, I haven't grown up yet, I still have to find my mother, I have to see all the scenery in the world, eat all the food in the world, marry the most beautiful girl in the world, I don't want to ......" Ning Junxi struggled to crawl forward, his body became more and more weak, the snow and cold wind poured into his sleeve, the wound on his wrist cracked again, and the blood stained in the ice and snow, and was soon buried again.

"Dead old man. Unable to climb anymore, Ning Jun was unwilling to scold and fell asleep.

Xue Linglong, who was following behind, tilted her head and looked at Ning Junxi for a while, shook her head and got into Ning Junxi's arms.