"Miss Ning'er, I ......"

Lu Qian thought about it for a long time, and after she slowly calmed down, she finally felt that she needed to say something to alleviate the current embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

"Shut up! What else is there to say?"

Anger, sadness, loneliness, the three most painful feelings hit Han Ning'er's fragile heart at the moment in turn, she is like a wounded little beast, even a gust of wind can make her extremely sensitive hide in the corner in fear, not even the slightest bit of wanting others to touch.

"Alas......"

Lu Qian let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, he has always had little experience with girls, let alone girls under this mood. I had to accompany him quietly on the side, and I didn't dare to say a word more.

As the sun sets, the sky turns from gray to pitch black. In order not to freeze Han Ning'er's body, Lu Qian got up and walked towards the forest, planning to get some dry branches to build a bonfire for warmth.

Maybe Han Ning'er was tired of crying, maybe the knot in her heart gradually figured it out, or maybe she was afraid of the dark, in short, for whatever reason, seeing that Lu Qian was leaving, she raised her head and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"

"The mountain wind is strong at night, and I am afraid that you will freeze and break your body, so I want to get some firewood. ”

Lu Qian's voice was very calm, although he wanted to say it more gently, but he really couldn't find the trick, and in the end he had to do it.

Han Ning'er didn't talk, just turned her gaze to look up at the stars in the sky, remembering that when she was a child, her mother often mentioned to her that after death, people will turn into stars in the sky, and every time it winks at you, it is to receive your thoughts in the world.

At this time, she hoped that her mother's words to coax her when she was a child were true, so that her father's spirit in the sky would be able to see how she missed him, and at least she could make Ning'er's heart no longer blame herself for it.

Wolf Tooth Stream, as the most fertile boundary within thousands of miles of Kunlun Mountain, it is not for nothing that Lu Qian chose to take Han Ning'er to hide here. When Han Taichong was dying, he had given Lu Qian a note, which seemed to be a little blurry now due to the bloodstains, but he could still guess a rough idea from the font structure.

"Go to the Wolf's Tooth Stream to get the Divine Soldier!"

Just seven words, but full of a big secret. In fact, Lu Qian didn't know what the divine soldier Han Taichong was referring to was, but since the head of Kunlun entrusted it to him in that environment, it must not be too bad.

In order to avoid accidents, Lu Qian made a simple torch from local materials to light it up, and walked all the way to the depths of the wolf's tooth stream.

"This Han seniors are really good, since they left me a treasure but didn't indicate the location, how can I find it in this vast mountain stream!"

While complaining, Lu Qian walked forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Occasionally, a gust of mountain wind blew, and he shivered from the cold. In order to resist the severe cold in the mountains, he couldn't help but silently recite the martial arts in the Qimen scroll, and immediately a warm current slowly surged up to the tip of his heart, until his limbs were hundreds, so that he didn't feel cold.

continued to walk for a while, thinking that Han Ning'er's situation must be even more pitiful, since she had walked so many roads and found nothing, it would be better to wait for tomorrow dawn to tell her about this matter, and the two of them would go into the mountains together to find it, the probability would definitely be a little greater.

After making up his mind, Lu Qian turned around and turned back along the road he came from, and at the end of a dense forest, his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell with a "bang". This time Lu Qian was choked enough, because he was caught off guard and ran so far with Han Ning'er on his back, he was tired for a while, and he forgot to make a trick when his butt fell, and just sat on an irregular stone.

"Damn the stone, it's really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff your teeth. Huh......"

Just as Lu Qian was complaining vigorously, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a person lying motionless not far away, and he immediately became vigilant. In the deep mountains and old forests, it is good not to encounter this kind of scene like a fox fairy or something, otherwise my little life will have to be explained here.

Cautiously approached the target, after Lu Qian's careful observation, he found that this person was polite and polite, and he didn't look like a bad person, looking at his posture lying here, as if he was rolling down from a cliff, and then stretched out two fingers to put on the pulse on his neck. That's it, meeting is fate, it's better to save him.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian checked the muscles and bones of this person's whole body, except for a few abrasions, there was no trace of fractures, it seems that this guy is really a fateful person. If you leave it alone, with this cold mountain wind, I am afraid that he will freeze to death overnight, so it is better to carry him back and think about it in the long run.

Out of kindness, Lu Qian took this person behind him, and once again embarked on the journey back the same way, and occasionally picked up some dead branches and leaves on the way, so that he could make materials for the bonfire. The two of them carried about half a pillar of incense on their backs like this, and finally returned to the place where they had stayed with Han Ning'er before, but what they saw surprised Lu Qian.

"Miss Ning'er, where are you?

No matter how Lu Qian shouted, no one could talk, where did this Han Ning'er go? Forget it, let's settle this stranger first. Lu Qian put the person he was saving on his back by the tree and leaned against it, and on the other hand, he gathered the things that started the fire together, and as the fire fold in his hand flickered, a raging bonfire had successfully stood in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Smoked by this hot breath, the unconscious stranger just now began to have a faint breath, Lu Qian saw this and hurriedly came over to instill him with internal force to protect his heart, so in vain after another cup of tea time, the person was completely awakened.

"Water...... Give me a drink ......."

It happened that Lu Qian was hanging a water hyacinth on his body, and when he heard that the stranger was begging so longingly, he had no choice but to hand the gourd to him, and after a burst of grunting and drinking, the man seemed to have eased up a lot, and he staggered to thank him.

Shi Cai didn't see his appearance clearly when the torches were swaying in the mountains, but this time by the light of the bonfire, he finally got a rough look at the people in front of him. Look at his age of about 40 years, yellow face, two sword eyebrows lined with a pair of starry eyes, he looks bright. With a high nose bridge, thin lips, and three strands of beard floating down, he looks like a righteous person.

"Dare to ask this little brother, but you saved it?"

"Ah......" Lu Qian, who was concerned about Han Ning'er's safety, didn't hear clearly because he was distracted for a while, but fortunately he answered casually.