Chinese When Hua Xiangjun finally woke up and turned around, he found himself lying on someone's back.

Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test A few days ago, it was the King of Chiyang who carried her on her back, and she came all the way from Chongyuan to this bitter cold place in the north.

Therefore, she had already become familiar with the Red Sun King's shoulders and back, which were still very strong, but inevitably had some loose muscles.

However, at this moment, Hua Xiangjun could clearly feel that the strong, even some hard muscles on the shoulders of the person who was carrying him.

She couldn't help but move her body with a slight uneasiness. Sensing her movement, the man suddenly slowed down, but did not turn back.

"Sister Xiangjun, don't be afraid, go to the flatter place in front, and I'll let you down. The cold and slightly muffled voice immediately made Hua Xiangjun completely relieved.

"Wind!" she called out in surprise,

"How could it be you?"

"It's me, Sister Xiangjun. Lu Yuanfeng still didn't look back, just replied simply, and then quickened his pace and walked forward.

Hua Xiangjun had completely sobered up at this time, and after the joy, she felt that something was wrong, and the King of Chiyang was gone!

Liu Yifei, who had been with Lu Yuanfeng all the time, was also gone! And at this moment, facing the rising sun, Lu Yuanfeng was carrying her to the east.

In the past, the King of Chiyang took her all the way to the north, and Chongyuan was naturally in the south. To the east, isn't that the territory of Beijung?

"Wind, where are we going?"

"Go to Beijung first, and then go back to Dayu from there. Lu Yuanfeng's voice was firm, and his steps were even more firm.

Hua Xiangjun was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Feng, what happened, where did you fly?" Lu Yuanfeng's body shook slightly, and his steps followed.

"Sister Xiangjun, fly him, he lured the King of Chiyang away! We can't go back to Chongyuan directly, otherwise we will be caught up by the King of the Red Sun. ”

"The Antidote to Poison"

"Fei has already handed me the antidote. When we arrive in Beirong, there should be someone to pick us up. When the time comes, I will give them the antidote, and they will send someone to send them back to Chongyuan as soon as possible. Lu Yuanfeng quickened his pace on the side.

But after a few steps, his steps gradually became slower, and at last, at last, he stopped there completely.

Because he was afraid that Hua Xiangjun would catch a cold, Lu Yuanfeng had wrapped his coat around her, and he only wore a thin middle coat.

At this moment, he clearly felt that a damp stream of heat was quietly soaking through his thin middle coat and slowly smearing on his back......

"Sister Xiangjun" choked up with this call, and tears finally welled up from Lu Yuanfeng's eyes.

When he stood on the top of the cliff with the wind howling in the dark, holding Hua Xiangjun who was still sleeping with one hand, and still dragging the gently fluttering mountain vine with the other hand, he did not cry, let alone scream.

The pain caused him to bite his lip out of the blood, and he just swallowed the blood!

"Take care of Sister Xiangjun!" this was the last sentence Fei left him. So he didn't have time to cry or regret, so he could only desperately resist the urge to jump off the cliff to save his good brother, and leave immediately with Hua Xiangjun, who knew nothing.

Although he didn't know what kind of thrilling battle had taken place under the cliff in that short moment, he knew that he couldn't be sure that the Red Sun King was dead until he saw the body, and he didn't want to believe that Fei was no longer there!

Braving the wind and snow to go down the mountain, he carried the sleeping Hua Xiangjun on his back like this, and kept moving forward.

As for when the snow stopped and when it was bright, he couldn't feel it. There is only one belief in his heart to bring Sister Xiangjun back to Dayu!

It is this belief that allows him to support himself, never stop, and never look back.

However, at this moment, when he felt the heat flow on his back, he knew that Sister Xiangjun was crying. Because she is as smart as she is, she should have guessed everything.

It's only his fault, he has never been a liar. If it is flying, at least you can deceive Sister Xiangjun for a long time.

The tears that flew out of his eyes flowed freely on Lu Yuanfeng's cold and resolute face, and Hua Xiangjun, who was lying on his back, couldn't help but let out a slight sob.

In the end, I don't know who stopped crying first. So, with that sadness that could never be dissolved, the two sisters and brothers set out on the road to Beirong again.

A few days later, they entered the territory of Beijon. And it was only at this time that they learned from their own people that the dozen or so contact points set up by the Yin people in Beirong had almost been uprooted!

It turned out that the Beirong people had recently hired a group of Chiyang disciples who practiced wedding clothes as spies, who were specifically responsible for tracking down the secret spies of other countries lurking in Beirong.

Not only are these spies highly skilled, but the most important thing is that their wedding skills have reached the realm of being able to sense each other.

Once they target them, even if they can kill them in time, it is useless. Because the other spies, even their leaders, had already sensed their specific location, and would soon lead a large number of Beirong soldiers to arrest them.

Caught off guard, all the contact points of the hermits who were on the periphery and were responsible for detecting the enemy's situation were all severely damaged.

Only one very secret point of contact for delivering information to Daiyu and Shigebuchi survived.

Fortunately, these hidden spies were extremely alert, and although a few were caught at the beginning, most of them were lucky enough to evacuate in time.

The hermits are resolute and tenacious, and those who are captured are willing to die unyieldingly, and none of them are willing to betray their companions.

As a result, the Beirong people were half busy, and they only destroyed the dozen or so fixed contact points. And the hidden secret spy is still active in Beirong.

However, after this incident, these hidden spies have become more cautious and flexible. Instead of having a fixed point of contact, they kept in touch with each other through a more subtle form of cryptography.

Lu Yuanfeng had infiltrated Beirong to carry out reconnaissance missions in the past, so he was not only familiar with the contact points set up here by the hermit, but also familiar with the secret marks they left behind.

After discovering that the contact point was destroyed, Lu Yuanfeng did not panic, nor did he choose to take Hua Xiangjun out of Beirong immediately.

After settling Hua Xiangjun properly, he quickly found the hidden spy hiding elsewhere through the secret notes left by those hermits.

Then, through the arrangement of these hidden secret spies, he and Hua Xiangjun traveled all the way, and finally arrived at Xinjing, the capital of Beirong, without danger.

After meeting Du Qiming, the leader of the secret spies at Xinjing Station, Lu Yuanfeng took out the silk handkerchief wrapped in the antidote to poison and anomaly from his arms.

Hua Xiangjun on the side saw the extremely familiar silk handkerchief, and was stunned at first, and tears immediately appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She took the silk handkerchief from Lu Yuanfeng's hand and gently untied it. Looking at the ten antidotes of poison and annihilation wrapped inside, she asked Du Qiming for a clever porcelain bottle, and then put eight of the pills into the bottle.

She handed the porcelain vase to Du Qiming and instructed him to send someone to send it back to Chongyuan as soon as possible. And the remaining two antidotes, she still wrapped them with the silk handkerchief and handed them over to Lu Yuanfeng.

Lu Yuanfeng silently put the silk handkerchief back into his arms. On the way to Beirong, Lu Yuanfeng learned from Hua Xiangjun's mouth that the cold ice had also been poisoned, and he only had three years of life left.

Therefore, he naturally understood the importance of these two antidotes. With them, maybe the life of the cold ice can continue for a while longer, until Hua Xiangjun finds the final antidote method.

As soon as he thought of his son-in-law Han Bing, Lu Yuanfeng's mind suddenly came back to those jokes that he had passed by outside the cave that night

"Don't worry, Childe will never change...... In fact, he is still the same boy who is thicker than you, calculating, and deceiving people!"

"Fengzi, you guy will also turn around and curse people now! You don't dare to say this in front of your son, but you use it to harm your good brother and me, but you really have you!"

"Aren't you also very honest when you are in front of Childe? Behind the scenes, you have learned all the skills of Childe's scoundrels!"

"Although the skills I have learned are not as good as those of Childe himself, they are still more than enough to deal with that old devil!"

"Fengzi, for a while, you have to take care of Sister Xiangjun"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her for you!" ...... In the future, such jokes may never be heard again.

Therefore, he must remember them forever. Cat flutter Chinese