Chapter 50: Falling off the Cliff

Zhixue felt a biting cold, she saw a man in white smiling at her in a daze, a sharp pain came from her lower abdomen, and she fell asleep again.

Dreams are as real as reality.

Weaving Xue chased the black-clad assassin with the blood stains on the snow, all the way to the frozen cliff, and Zhixue saw a white flag fluttering on the flagpole outside the fence, with a huge word "death" written on it.

Another struggle, Xu was too cold to cause her hands and feet to stiffen, her movements became sluggish, her arm was slashed, and the bright red blood stained her white cloak was particularly conspicuous.

And the man in black seemed to be afraid of blood, and dodged all the way to the cliff that had been loosened, his eyes revealing a fierce light, staring at the weaving snow.

The cold wind blew over the cliffs, making a whimpering sound, like a wail, and the heart beat faster.

A wolf roar came from nowhere, as if it was a summoning, and Zhiyu watched as the man jumped off the cliff without hesitation and disappeared.

Zhixue wanted to go up and check, but she was forbidden to the dangerous sign. After waiting quietly for a while, she didn't find any movement, and she planned to go back and report to her son.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Huo Wu, who was wearing a pink thin shirt and smiling, walking slowly towards her.

"Fire Dance?" Zhixue saw her walking slowly, her eyes puzzled.

Fire Dance bypassed her and walked up the cliff.

"It's dangerous there!" Zhixue didn't like to be ignored, but she couldn't help but remind.

"Lost?" Huo Wu stood on the cliff, looking back at Oriyuki, the smile in his eyes cold.

"Yes!" Zhixue didn't really want to say too much to her.

"That's a werewolf, it's normal that you can't catch up!" Huo Wu flicked his sleeves and looked down the cliff, "The scenery of this mirror lake is still as beautiful as ever!"

Zhixue was stunned, "Werewolf?"

What is a werewolf? is it a wolf or a man? or a descendant of a wolf and a man?

Huo Wu said carefully, "All living beings in the world are the survival of the fittest, if you want to live, you must make yourself strong, so that you will not become a human sword, I am a fish." So the cultivation of immortals, if you can't become an immortal, you will cultivate into a spirit, and the white raccoon family is a spirit. If you can't even become a spirit, then you're a demon. ”

Huo Wu looked down at the vast demonic forest in the distance, and said with a smile: "It's a wolf and can't cultivate a spirit, like a human but not a human, it's ridiculous!"

Zhixue was not surprised to hear her say this, after all, they all looked at the transition soul, and this werewolf was not unusual.

"Then why did they assassinate us?" asked Zhixue, puzzled.

Huo Wu shook his head, "How do I know? Didn't you come here to find out about this? Why did you ask me instead?"

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and snowflakes drifted in the sky. Weaving Xue froze a little unbearable, and his fingers were stiff. "Let's go back to Childe as soon as possible!"

Zhixue turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Huo Wu's painless words, "Childe, didn't you call him Purple Shadow?" Zhixue looked back at her, but didn't speak.

Purple Shadow didn't want her to call him son, he liked to call him by his own name. A son-in-law is like an obstacle, blocking the identities of the two of them, reminding them of the difference between dignity and inferiority all the time.

Zhixue said yes to him, but called him Ziying in private, and when they went back to see their parents, they decided on a lifelong event, and then they came to discuss whether it was better to call the lady a good person, or other more intimate affectionate titles.

It's just that this was all agreed when she was alone with Purple Shadow, how could Fire Dance know? Did she eavesdrop on her, or did Childe tell her?

"You ......" Zhixue looked at Huo Wu's eyes, and her sixth sense told her that Huo Wu's feelings for Childe were probably more than just loyalty. But Purple Shadow clearly told her that Fire Dance was a ruthless and loveless cold-blooded animal, and she had no heart.

"Do you think Childe loves you?" Huo Wu's sudden words overwhelmed Oriyuki.

I don't know where there was a "crunch", and the ice under Huo Wu's feet instantly cracked. Weaving Xue quickly rushed over, trying to hold Huo Wu, but Huo Wu was lightly tiptoeing, and the whole person seemed to float up and retreated to safety in a few steps.

Zhixue felt that she had done too much, and the moment she was stunned, the ice under her feet loosened. I thought I would fall off the cliff, but in an instant, Huo Wu grabbed her wrist, although she was not very heavy, but the weight of her dangling body was involved in her wrist, and she still felt a pain.

Huo Wu smiled lightly, "You want to save me, but I don't know who saved whom now?"

At the moment when he wanted to pull the weaving snow up, Huo Wu inadvertently touched the pulse of the weaving snow. Her pupils dilated, and she touched it again as if she wasn't sure. However, the beating of the pulse made her whole person out of control, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and her heart seemed to be tormented and struggling with contradictions, looking at Zhixue's eyes mixed with several indescribable emotions.

Then, she slowly let go of her grip on Oriyuki's hand.

Zhixue also didn't expect Huo Wu's action, and when he fell, he immediately took out his short sword and pierced into the cliff wall, and the whole person fell.

The blood-stained white cloak she wore hung from a stake on the edge of the cliff, swaying in the wind. Fire Dance picked up the cloak and walked away without looking back.

Zhixue seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and in the face of the fear of constantly falling, she suddenly woke up, sat up, and breathed heavily.

The wound on his arm was bandaged, and it was so cold that Zhixue couldn't feel the pain anymore. It's just that there are a few more wounds on the back of his left hand that were scratched by trees, and the wounds are probably smeared with medicine powder to stop bleeding, but it doesn't hurt but it's a little itchy.

Looking around, she was now in a thatched house, and the man in white who rescued her was standing in front of it, looking at the frozen mirror lake with great interest, as if savoring the frozen beauty.

"Thank you Childe for helping!" Weaving Xue leaned over and saluted.

The man turned around and smiled slightly.

The man was born very good-looking, with beautiful facial features, white and clean. It's just that his clothes are thin, and when he speaks, he doesn't see any fog exhaling.

"You're awake! You're so fateful, you fell from such a high place and happened to hang on that red plum tree, but I pity that I have been planting for many years to survive such a one. Seeing that you've smashed all the pieces, it's going to take me a while to prune them. ”

“...... If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely compensate you!" Zhi Xue said with a swear.

"Girls don't have to be so serious, I'm just talking. The man in white smiled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Please also ask Childe to tell me how to go to the White Beaver Clan. Zhi Xue looked at his eyes with a hint of vigilance, this man didn't look special on the surface, but she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

It's inaccessible, the air is very thin, it's hard for humans to survive, where did he come from?

The man in white looked at her eyes and said lightly, "You need to walk northeast for three days to go to the white fox clan, girl, it's not convenient for you to be injured." If you insist on moving forward, lest hunger and cold attack you, there will be wolves running rampant, please think twice!"

"Thank you for your kindness, it's okay to hurt this little bit, there are people waiting for me there. There was a hint of tenderness in her firm tone, and Purple Shadow must be in a hurry.

"Is it the father of the child?" asked the man in white.

Zhixue's eyes widened in shock, "What kid?"

"You don't know you're pregnant, do you?" the man in white was even more surprised, "It's been almost a month." ”

Zhixue stroked her lower abdomen in disbelief, and the expression on her face didn't know whether she was happy or worried.

She was really moved that night at the inn, and she probably knew in her heart that the days were carefully calculated, and the menstrual delay was delayed, she thought it was caused by the cold weather, but she didn't want to have a life anymore.

Ziying should like this child, after all, he often mentions the children of his eldest brother's family, so how can people who like children not like their own children?

"I will definitely keep in mind Childe's kindness. Zhixue leaned over and saluted again.

"My name is Han Xi, and I will come here to find me in the future!" he was not polite, his thin lips rose slightly, pulling out a trace of arc.

"My name is Zhixue!" Zhixue respectfully said goodbye, turned around and left.

The man in white looked at the figure of Zhixue disappearing from afar, and did not hold on to it. A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting woman!"

Zhixue walked in the snow, and she couldn't tell whether it was a fox's footprint or a wolf's on the ground, so she avoided them one by one for safety. After three days of difficulty, she finally saw a valley as green as spring.

However, this valley full of hope overflowed with despair in the next second.

A room not far from the mouth of the valley did not close the window, and Zhixue saw the fire dance soaking in the bathtub from a distance, and then the purple shadow suddenly walked in.

Huo Wu hurriedly picked up the gauze and put it on, but it was useless. Under the almost transparent gauze dress, her graceful body can be seen at a glance. Seeing that Ziying had been staring at her, Huo Wu smiled ruddy and stood up straight, her white chest rising and falling. Purple Shadow looked straight into Huo Wu's eyes, but stretched out her hand to her chest......

Days of hunger and cold did not crush Weaving Snow, but when he saw this scene, tears immediately blurred his eyes.

Zhixue recalled that Ziying once whispered to her, all her life, single-mindedly, and only one person, but it was just a joke, right?

If you think about it, he has been with Fire Dance for ten years, and although Fire Dance has no heart, she is a woman. Born so beautiful and with such a hot body, how could the two really have nothing to do with each other? With such a superb woman and loyal submission to himself, what man can sit still and be indifferent?

Zhixue's nose was sour, and she stepped back step by step, shouldn't she come here, or was she a third party herself? The suffocating feeling of heartache made her unacceptable, and Purple Shadow had already affected her emotions so much.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but my hands and feet were stiff and I couldn't do it. At the moment when she was about to fall to the ground, she saw the figure of Weaving Rain rushing towards her......