Chapter 217: The White Horse Howls the West Wind

After crossing the Fengling Crossing, it has reached the boundary of Shaanzhou.

This year, the cold snap came very early, and before the day of the ninth day arrived, there were snowflakes in the sky for several days.

For the young lady in the high-rise Zhuwa, the heavy snow is the goose feathers falling from the sky, bringing comfort and reverie. For the scholars who read hard outside the paper window, the heavy snow is a sign of a good year, a poem wrapped in silver.

There was no human presence in a white field at this time, and those who were facing the loess with their backs to the sky could only feel a little warmth in the dilapidated hut by the temperature of each other's bodies. After such a winter, many people may not be able to wait for the spring season.

A white horse, even if it is old and becomes an old horse, it is still a white horse. In particular, the snowflakes that fall on it are like a transparent veil, hazy and beautiful.

Walking in front of the horse was a girl with a beautiful face, slender eyebrows, fair skin, and a heroic face. She doesn't look like she's seventeen or eighteen, but her eyes are already full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

Dressed in a thick fur coat and a pair of long leather boots, the style looks different from the dress of Middle-earth.

She must have liked her horses very much, for many people, horses are a means of transportation, but for her, this white horse, is her friend, her relatives.

The howling north wind passed through the unique loess slopes of Shaanxi, with the intoxication of loess and the chill of snow, so that this girl and white horse from afar felt the breath of the Central Plains.

"Woo......"

It was the wailing sound of the white horse's sudden busyness, after all, the white horse was old, not only walked slowly, but also spread its hooves and galloped thousands of miles in the past with the years turned into a dusty memory.

"Lao Bai, what's wrong with you?

The long footprints and horseshoe prints could not be seen at a glance, and it was obvious that the white horse could not hold on!

The girl untied her fur and hurriedly put it on the white horse, and then she folded her hands and silently prayed to heaven for the white horse. She didn't believe that there really was a sky in this world, but in the vast snow, this was the only thing she could continue to do.

The cold wind is still there, cutting through this lonely world like a knife.

"Crunch, crunch......"

A figure suddenly appeared in the distance, and at a time when even the beast with thick fur had disappeared, a figure suddenly appeared, I don't know if it was an accident or an inevitability?

It was a person who couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't tell who was tall, short, fat and thin, black and white, beautiful and ugly. A big bamboo hat, a coat like a palm tree, the cold wind and heavy snow are still there, but they can't stop his steps.

In such weather, when a figure appears in your eyes, the distance between you is not too far.

"Hello, can you save him?"

The girl's accent was very strange, like a native of the Central Plains who grew up in a foreign land, and her tongue was not quite the same as that of ordinary people, and the words she said naturally sounded a little awkward.

"You're going to save this horse?"

"Yes!"

"Why do you think I can save a horse, I don't think I'm like a veterinarian!"

"I don't know, but I do know that you may be my only hope of reviving it. ”

The strange man lifted his hat, and in the snow, the girl finally saw his face. His eyes were bright and clear, as free as the sea, and his white cheeks and sword eyebrows on the bridge of his high nose brought a heroic heroic spirit.

The handsome and martial arts boy in the Central Plains, she already knew this when she was very young. But at this moment, it can be regarded as a real see.

"Meeting is fate, I'll try!"

The man came to the white horse, and after a glance, he suddenly pulled out a slender golden needle from his wide robe. More than three inches, the tail carving flying phoenix, delicate and extraordinary.

A needle was pointed, and his hand shook on the horse's body as if it were a trick, and the golden needle had already sunk into the horse's chest muscles.

"Uh......"

The horse's endurance is much stronger than that of most humans, but at this moment, it would never have been, had it not been for the unimaginable pain. People say that good medicine is good for disease, and if you want to get it, you have to pay!

"Lao Bai, Lao Bai, are you okay!"

Looking at the girl's anxious expression, the man just took back the golden needle in his hand without hurry, and said: "Girl, this white horse is probably coming to an end, even if it is able to live today, I am afraid that there are not too many days!"

"Ahh......h

It was behind a large tree not far away, and a sudden sneezing broke the original calm. The big tree trembled, shaking off a lot of snowflakes on its body.

"Who?"

The girl's reaction was extremely fast, and in a split second, she had already locked on to the big tree in the distance with her gaze.

The person who sneezes is full of anger and does not look like he is weak at all, and in such weather, sneaky hiding, it is hard not to make you doubt his motives.

Quick, the girl's figure is good, facing the direction of the wind and snow, just a few dozen steps of stride, and she has already approached the person behind the tree.

"Fingers are like the wind, and the momentum is like lightning!"

With the lightning-fast finger of the man behind the tree, the girl also pointed out.

The fingering of both people is deep in the fingering of fast, accurate, and ruthless. It's just that most of the fingering of the person behind the tree is the kung fu of hitting the acupoints, but the fingering of this girl is a deadly move.

The moves of the two are similar, and they fight more than ten moves in a row, and the snowflakes are flying all over the ground, and the branches and leaves are falling all over the sky.

The man under the cloak was quietly looking at the two people who were fighting together at this time, he was Jiang Feng, and the person behind the tree was Bai Zhantang. Not long after he left Seven Heroes Town, Jiang Feng discovered the traces of the other party.

It's just that for Jiang Feng, whether he follows him or not, it is not so important. These days, the river breeze goes at sunrise and rests at sunset, and the mountains and rivers, wind, frost, rain and snow have all been experienced.

The farther west, the farther north, the closer he got to the place where he had been at the beginning of this world, the calmer his heart became.

At this moment, every move between Bai Zhantang and the girl was reflected in Jiang Feng's eyes, like a slow memory, as if everything that was going to happen in the next moment was already under his control.

"It's a win!"

Jiang Feng's light sigh had just been spit out, and the winner had indeed been divided between the two. Desperately ate the other party's finger, Bai Zhantang, who was bigger in grade and more experienced in the rivers and lakes, successfully clicked on the other party.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth in the distance made Bai Zhantang's heart tremble, as a stalker, he had completely messed up everything! )