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Four people rode all the way in the cold wind of early winter. The sound of hooves was sudden, and a dusty dragon was raised, swinging in the wind, and gradually dissipating without a trace.

"Woo ......" The pony suddenly stopped at a gallop, and the horse under him neighed and volleyed into the air with its front hooves, striding in the void.

Suddenly, the three people who followed closely behind him almost collided, but fortunately, the road was open, and Murong Yuxin and Shanyuan were both superb in riding, and they easily dodged the past, but they were bitter and warm, and they hurriedly pulled the reins, but the horses stopped, but they fell forward and flew out under inertia.

The pony galloped over and caught him, and the two landed safely.

"If you want to stop, you are so prophetic, and suddenly there is a pestle, and I almost bumped into it, monk. Shanyuan yelled and turned over and dismounted, walked over, untied the wine gourd and poured two sips.

"I just thought of something, do you remember what Mr. Di said when he left?" asked Pony, who had been thinking about the Drunken Immortal Restaurant all the way, and suddenly had an epiphany, but suddenly stopped.

"Just for this?" Shanyuan looked at the pony strangely, the always calm and calm person could become so reckless for such a thing, he really couldn't understand, "Old man Di is just to put down a few cruel words and get back some face, what do you care about this?"

The pony said thoughtfully: "I thought all the way, and the last words of Mr. Di's dart head seemed to be something in his words. ”

"If I remember correctly, what he said was 'There is a long road ahead, and you must not meet me again, or you will die without a place to be buried.'" Murong Yuxin thought for a while and said.

"Don't meet me again, or you will die without a place to be buried. The pony repeated it several times and said to Murong Yuxin, "Yuxin, are you sure he said that?"

Murong Yuxin nodded, she was still very confident in this.

"Do you feel that there is something wrong with this sentence? If this is a threatening word, what would you say?' 'If you meet me again, you will definitely die without a place to be buried' or 'The old man will take your head in his lifetime, whether it is light or dark, no matter what means, and he will be ashamed of the snow today', why does Mr. Di's words sound more like a warning?"

"Brother Xiaoma, do you mean that the real intention of Mr. Di's words is to remind us that he is in danger and let us stay away from him?" Murong Yuxin looked at Xiao Ma in confusion and said, "If this is the case, we don't know him, wouldn't it be superfluous to say this?"

"Unless he has something to entrust, and it is inconvenient for him to say it explicitly. Pony said.

"In the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, except for disputes and fights, there is no other word, how could Old Man Di entrust us with anything? At that time, the situation was chaotic, and it was not impossible to speak clearly, and the monk I think it almost meant that. ”

"The answer to what is going on may lie with Brother Wen. Pony said.

"Brother Wen?" "Scholar?" Murong Yuxin and Shanyuan looked at the warmth in unison.

"In the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, the only people who have had contact with Mr. Di are Brother Wen and me. I've been fighting from beginning to end, and Brother Wen is being held hostage, as I said earlier, it was Mr. Di's dart head deliberately making a show. If he really has something to entrust us, that's the only chance. ”

The head of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau with a prominent identity will hand over such a valuable thing to a junior who has never known his life, has no known origin, and has a grudge against him. No one can think of it, no one will believe it, but this is the safest way.

"Brother Wen, check if there is anything in your bag that you don't own. ”

Nodding warmly, he took off his pouch from his back, and before he opened it, he let out a puzzled "huh", and said, "I didn't even notice when my package broke a gap." Fortunately, it's above, otherwise it would have been bad. ”

When the package was opened, he said again in surprise: "I didn't lose the contents of the bag, but this box is not mine." ”

Nuan picked up a dark purple sandalwood box less than three inches in size, antique, without any ornamentation, but gave people a sense of age.

"This should be what Mr. Di entrusted to us. Brother Wen opened it to see what it was. ”

The pony opens the clasp, and a ray of light blooms from the box.

The four of them stared at the rosewood box with bated breath, and as the box slowly opened, a delicate and small white jade sculpture appeared in front of them.

It was a white jade wolf carving. The jade is as white as mutton fat, warm and firm, flawless, the carved wolf statue is looking high to the sky, grinning and howling, the knife skill is exquisite, lifelike, and delicate.

The pony gently turned the box and suddenly stopped, his eyes full of surprise and doubt: "Wolf King......"

The snow-white white white wolf eagle had a flame-like blood red on its forehead.