In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

Yun Que and a few people walked together on the undulating mountain road.

Originally, Yun Que planned to come here alone, but Ye Qingyi had no choice but to come with him.

Yun Que couldn't resist her, so in the end she could only agree.

Who would have thought that his promise was actually carried by the lark Zhao Xiangxiang and a few others.

Several other people knew about this matter, and they also expressed their willingness to follow along to see it.

As expected, Yun Que naturally had no way to refuse.

So, in the end, it simply became a group of several people.

Along the way, Yun Que always had a bitter face, looking very helpless.

He really didn't want Ye Qingyi to come with him.

After all, this is not a long-distance tour, and no one knows if the so-called Piercing Wind Valley is in danger.

In case there is some unpredictable danger.

Yun Que was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to take care of Ye Qingyi at that time, so that she would be hurt.

For this situation, Yun Que is very unwilling to see it.

"Okay, don't worry, nothing will happen with you. ”

Ye Qingyi on the side saw the hidden worry on Yun Que's face.

Yun Que reluctantly smiled and said, "Well, I hope it's okay." ”

"Yun Que, when did you become so cringe, you really don't have any manhood at all, don't forget, you are still the dignified leader of the Southwest Alliance. ”

The lark who walked behind said coldly.

"Alright, little finch, girls can't be so fierce! ”

As he spoke, Ye Qingyi grabbed the lark's arm, with a playful smile on his face.

Skylark said lightly: "I don't need other people's likes." ”

When Ye Qingyi heard this, he shook his head slightly, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but he sighed softly in his heart.

The lark is too proud, and it is difficult for her to like someone like this.

In the same way, it is difficult for others to like her.

In Ye Qingyi's opinion, such a lark is actually very lonely.

Yun Que glanced up at the front, and suddenly said in a slumber tone: "I think it's the Wind Piercing Valley!"

When Ye Qingyi and the others heard Yun Que's words, they both stopped and looked up.

Not far from them, there was a large canyon.

This canyon rises and falls, echoing each other, like waves in the vast sea, spectacular and beautiful.

"What a beautiful valley!"

When Ye Qingyi saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, spectacular place. ”

The lark standing next to her was also rare, and he used a different tone.

On the side, Yun Que nodded and said very approvingly: "This really makes us have to sigh at the miracle of the creator. ”

"What is the Creator?"

Ye Qingyi asked with some curiosity.

Yun Que casually explained, "Immortal Buddha or something, I don't know very well, I saw it in a book by chance." ”

"Alright, let's go quickly, and try to get back before sunset, or we'll be staying here tonight." ”

Just as Ye Qingyi was about to ask Yun Que if she saw it in that book, Yun Que hurriedly opened her mouth to divert her attention.

"yes! Let's go, I don't want to stay here at night, it will be cold, I am afraid of the cold. ”

Ye Qingyi was really successfully diverted by Yun Que.

"Well, then let's go quickly! Miss Zhao and the others have already walked to the entrance. ”

Yun Que glanced up, and at this time, Sister Zhao Xiangxiang had already walked to the entrance of the canyon with Lin Feng.

"Oh, really! That's not going to go. ”

Ye Qingyi also raised her eyes and glanced at her, and when she saw Zhao Xiangxiang standing at the entrance of the canyon and waving at her, she was suddenly a little surprised.

They just said a few words, Zhao Xiangxiang and they have already gone so far.

On the side, the lark first glanced at Yun Que with some confusion, and then followed Ye Qingyi towards the entrance of the canyon briskly.

In response to the lark's puzzled gaze, Yun Que just shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care.

There were some things he didn't mean to hide from them, but he really didn't know what to say.

Perhaps, everyone has their own secrets!

Alas!

Looking at the backs of the two larks, Yun Que sighed silently.

Then he hurried after him.

"The reason why this place is called Piercing the Wind Valley may be because of this. ”

In the canyon, feeling the cold wind blowing from his body from time to time, Yun Que analyzed in a slightly affirmative tone.

"It should be like this, through the Valley of the Wind, isn't it the wind that wears?"

Zhao Xiangxiang, who was walking beside Yun Que, also echoed his words.

In front of the two, the lark retorted indifferently, "A name is just a title, and it doesn't necessarily mean anything." ”

"Well, I think so, it's just a name, and I don't see any special meaning. ”

Ye Qingyi, who had been following Yun Que's side, also opened his mouth to agree with the lark's words at this moment.

In this regard, Yun Que just smiled faintly and did not say anything more.

Several people walked along the path in the middle of the canyon towards the depths of the canyon.

In the valley, there is a cold wind blowing from time to time, and although it is only afternoon, it still makes people feel a faint coolness.

"Hiss~"

A cold wind blew, and Ye Qingyi gently shivered.

The clothes on her body are not too thick, and if she is usually in the city, she naturally can't feel anything.

But now, in this canyon where cold winds blow from time to time, her clothes are a little too thin.

"Is it cold? Wouldn't that be better? ”

Yun Que sensed Ye Qingyi's movements, so he took off one of the coats on his body, and then gently put it on her shoulder.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Qingyi's body warmed, and his cheeks were slightly red and nodded.

"Sister Tsing Yi, you're not cold, but I'm even colder. ”

Zhao Xiangxiang on the side saw this scene, and nodded at Ye Qingyi a little urgently.

"Is it cold? So it's not cold. ”

Ye Qingyi grabbed Zhao Xiangxiang's arm, and then pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"So it's not cold, is it?"

Ye Qingyi looked at Zhao Xiangxiang who was held in her arms with a smile.

"Mmmm, it's not cold, it's not cold at all. ”

Feeling Ye Qingyi's smiling gaze, Zhao Xiangxiang hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered.

"Huh. ”

Seeing Zhao Xiangxiang's movements, Ye Qingyi couldn't help but smile.

It seems that Zhao Xiangxiang really regards her as a good friend.

Now they're starting to learn to joke with her.

Regarding Ye Qingyi's second daughter's laughter, Yun Que just smiled faintly.

Seeing Ye Qingyi so happy, he also felt very happy.

"Cloud Alliance Lord, you come here. ”

Suddenly, Lin Feng's voice came from the front with some surprise.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yun Que hurriedly walked over.

"Look here, and here, it's like someone has slashed it with a sword. ”

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the Dao traces on a large stone.

On this large stone, there are many marks that resemble sharp sword strokes.

It's deep, but it's a little irregular, like a child's unconscious graffiti.

Yun Que walked closer and reached out to touch the traces.

It has a sharp feel, but it is very rough, not like a sword mark left by a sword.

Sword marks tend to give a sharp and crisp feel.

But these marks are not, although they also give people a sharp feeling, but more of a very rough feeling.

It's a bit like being slashed with a knife.

"It's not a sword mark, it's a sword mark or something. ”

Yun Que withdrew his palm that was placed on those marks, and then said lightly.

"Isn't it?"

Lin Feng frowned a little suspiciously, but soon he stretched his brows as if he remembered something.

Yun Que is a swordsman, whether it is a sword mark or not, he should be more sure than himself.

Since he said no, it must not be.

(End of chapter)