Chapter 65: Confused on a Snowy Night
The dozen or so people who rushed into the backyard were indeed loyal subordinates brought by the "Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Renxiao, and the leader had already noticed the young master's behavior, and when he heard that there was a police in Qinjiazhuang, he directly led people to trespass into the backyard first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info entered the courtyard gate, and heard the young master's scream, and happened to see two women holding Miss Qin's family to the back wall, thinking that the young master had been killed, his heart was furious, and he didn't ask for reason, he shot out several poisonous hidden weapons, and shot at the two people who were about to jump up.
Seeing that Cui Xiaohui was holding a person in her hand and couldn't resist the hidden weapon, Miss Wan'er instantly stopped her delicate body, turned around and lightning out of the sword, and quickly shot down the rushing hidden weapon, and then shouted: "Sister Hui, go quickly, let the little sister break off!"
"Okay, Sister Wan, be careful!" Cui Xiaohui didn't have time to think, agreed, and flew up the wall with all her strength in her arms, and when the hidden weapons attacked again, she had already shook off the wall, and there was a sound of swords colliding in the wall behind her, as well as Wan'er's crisp chirping sound.
Cui Xiaohuifu was down-to-earth, gritted his teeth and went straight to the black forest, came to the horse release place, put Qin Sujuan, who had not woken up, on the horse, untied the reins of a horse, kicked the saddle on the horse, rushed out of the woods, and galloped southeast along the official road. I don't know how long she ran, Qin Sujuan was awakened by the violent bumps, and struggled to sit up, but she felt that her front and back bodies were hanging in the air, and she was stunned all of a sudden, and asked in fear: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
Cui Xiaohui misunderstood Qin Sujuan, when she rushed into the room, she carefully found that there was no smell of incense used by flower thieves in it, and there was no conspiracy; In her mind, no matter what the reason, Qin Sujuan should not be alone with any man in her boudoir in the middle of the night, so it can be inferred that there must be adultery under the melon field and Li Xia, and she has ignored the oath of the three sisters at the beginning! Thinking of this, her heart was inexplicably angry, and her left hand pressed her back hard to prevent her from moving the slightest, and she didn't say anything, and continued to drive the horse and gallop, actually forgetting the Wan'er girl who was in danger.
"If you don't speak again, you're welcome!" Qin Sujuan was anxious, and her body began to struggle, and she wanted to fall off the horse desperately.
Cui Xiaohui suddenly felt impatient in her heart, stopped the horse in anger, and happened to come to a sheltered mountain corner, pulled Qin Sujuan off the horse roughly, casually dropped her sword and a few clothes, and said fiercely: "You shout, you water-based Yanghua woman! I believe in you so much with Sister Wan! This kind of thing happened, see what face you have to see Brother Wenyu?"
"Ouch!" Qin Sujuan didn't want her to do this, screaming and falling on the soft snow, almost flashing her waist. Suddenly, I felt cold on my body, only to find that I was only wearing a long cotton coat, which was almost empty. couldn't help but turn over and stand up in a panic, and saw Cui Xiaohui standing beside him, even more embarrassed, panicked to pick up his clothes on the ground and put them on, and at the same time remembered what happened tonight: The "Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Ren Xiao didn't know when to run into the boudoir, while he was asleep, he ordered a soft numb point, and he was awakened, although his body couldn't move, his hands and feet could barely struggle to resist for a while, and finally he saw that his strength was exhausted, and he fainted in anger all of a sudden, and he didn't know what happened later.
Thinking of the place where she was afraid, Qin Sujuan couldn't help but tremble with fear, thinking that her innocence had been tarnished, and a thought of seeking death suddenly surged up, picked up her own sword brought by Cui Xiaohui, and pulled it out and wiped it on her neck without hesitation.
"When-" Cui Xiaohui's sword picked in time, which made Qin Sujuan stunned, her brain sobered up, and she immediately found that except for some slight bruises on her limbs, there was no abnormality in other parts of her body, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, guessing that it might be Cui Xiaohui's miraculous rescue timely, if it was too late, her innocence would be tarnished by the thief, and she would never have the face to face her beloved and two sisters again, only to die and be clean!
When Cui Xiaohui learned what happened and the reason, she was very embarrassed that she had misunderstood her senior sister, and hurriedly apologized. Suddenly, several dazzling fireworks flew up in the sky in the direction of Qinjiazhuang, and she suddenly remembered something: "Ah, oh no, don't have an accident with Sister Wan?" Senior sister, let's go find her quickly! In order to save you, she fought with your family's people after the break!"
When Qin Sujuan heard this, her heart became very anxious, Wan'er's sister has three longs and two shorts, how can they explain to Bai Wenyu? Without thinking about it, they both got on the horse, rode together, and galloped away towards the road.
When they came to the black forest where the horses were kept, Miss Wan'er's horse was long gone, leaving a clear trail of horseshoe prints. The two women were nervous, and hurriedly followed and searched, and they chased for more than half an hour. Suddenly, in a snow valley leading to the deep mountains, there were traces of a fight and messy horseshoe prints, dozens of people, and a few pools of coagulated blood, the hearts of the two women instantly tightened and frightened, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry and anxiety about Wan'er's safety from each other's eyes.
On that day, Qingqing rushed out of the "Weinan Restaurant" in Xunyangba Village in a sad and desperate manner, rode on a Mongolian horse, and galloped away without distinguishing between things and things. In an instant, he ran for several miles, a cold wind hit his face, and his mind cleared, and he rode slowly, and there was a strong desire in his heart, longing for a hurried sound of horses' hooves behind him.
Although Qingqing had some resentment against Bai Wenyu in her heart, to be honest, she didn't hold a grudge at all, the reason why she left angrily was actually to test him, whether she had a place in his heart, and whether she would pursue it? Or was she seduced by the little fox spirit of the Xianggong Palace that day and stayed there? Who knows, Qingqing rode slowly for a long time, except for the whistling wind behind her, there was no expected sound of horses' hooves.
Qingqing felt that the strength of her body was drained by the wind, and she became weak and weak, as if she had become an empty stinky skin. In the end, she couldn't help but look back and look at the later period, but she found nothing, which triggered her proud self-esteem, and she would rather be in pain than go back to face Bai Wenyu. Suddenly, tears of sadness burst out of her eyes, and the despair of lovelorn emotions filled her chest, causing her to jerk her mount in a rage, and gallop forward with resentment, and her back in the snow seemed so bleak and helpless!
White Horse Long'er can be regarded as the number one god horse today, as fast as lightning, faster than chasing the wind, and it is ten miles in a blink of an eye. In Bai Wenyu's heart, no matter how fast Qingqing's mount was, it would have been caught up by Long'er. However, he didn't expect that the young girl was dizzy and went south without knowing the direction, but he went north, came to the north, and pursued for twenty or thirty miles, but still didn't see Yiren's shadow.
I don't know why, Bai Wenyu has an inexplicable feeling of loss and sadness in his heart, and the beautiful shadow with a rich personality always appears in his mind, with a smile and a lingering smile, which is an experience he has never had, that is, or his feelings for Cui Xiaohui's first love, are not so profound. Of course, he doesn't understand that a man who is hurt once but can wake up and cheer up, empathize and forget the pain and setbacks of the past, that is a growth and maturity.
Perhaps because he felt the change in his emotions, thinking of Qin Sujuan and Cui Xiaohui's current infatuation with him, as well as Wan'er's love for him anytime and anywhere, this made him fall into a dilemma all of a sudden. At this point, knowing that he was chasing a fork, he did not immediately correct his mistake and turned back, but let his mount roam freely, and his mind was confused and chaotic for a while.
Dazed, the dark clouds above the head were thick, the cold wind was even more hideous, fluttering, and the snowflakes began to fall.
Dusk fell early, and the fluttering snowflakes gradually flooded the winding mountain road, and the empty mountain was lonely, which made the psychic BMW Long'er hesitate, hissed lightly, and suddenly woke up Bai Wenyu, who was immersed in thoughts. When I looked around, I was startled, and there was a snow-capped mountain in front of me.
He only knew that he was in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains, but he couldn't distinguish things, and the surrounding scenery began to become blurry and hazy because of the arrival of night. Thinking of Qin Ling, his heart jumped suddenly: Sister Juan once said that the Falling Soul Valley was hidden on the Zhongnan Mountain in the Qinling Mountains! It just so happened that he was looking for the bad luck of the "Taiyi Sword Demon" Wang Zuji, the owner of the Falling Soul Valley, to avenge the dead Daddy Qiao and Qiao Yulian!
The idea is firm, the single original unknown magic pool, this is dangerous, life and death are unpredictable, and I have to completely let go of my heart that I can't choose. Suddenly, his chest widened, and he exhaled, and for safety reasons, he had to dismount and walk, looking for the general direction of progress in the dark.
Over the mountains and mountains, walking and stopping with one foot deep and one foot shallow, stepping on the soft snow like cotton wool, the initial curious mood of stepping on the snow was gradually replaced by the hunger in the temple of the five organs, because of this, the sense of smell is particularly sensitive, a gust of cold wind, sending wisps of roast pork fragrance that has never been tried. I was overjoyed, and in the vast dark night, I took the dragon and quickened my pace to find the source of the fragrance. Sure enough, I climbed over a ridge and raised the slope of Xuekan Mountain, and saw a dark cliff in the distance, shining through the glow of a blazing bonfire, and the recessed scab was the best haven.
Finally came to the bottom of the cliff to take a look, it turned out to be a few mountain people hunting in groups, smoking and roasting a half-sized wild boar meat there, the delicious and aroma of squeaking oil, hooked Bai Wenyu's index finger and swallowed his saliva.
Several hunters looked at the snowman-like uninvited guest in amazement, and Bai Wenyu hurriedly stepped forward to salute and dispel their doubts. The people in the mountains were the most hospitable and generous, they gave up a large corner for one man and one horse, and gave Bai Wenyu a piece of freshly ripe wild boar leg, which was enough for him to enjoy beautifully for several days.
When Bai Wenyu inquired about the whereabouts of the Fallen Soul Valley from a few hunters, they immediately panicked and frightened, inexplicably packed up their things, didn't say a word, lit torches, turned around and left, ignoring Bai Wenyu's pleas and summons at all.
The hunters disappeared strangely into the snowy night like this, making Bai Wenyu embarrassed and guilty, as if he had forced away these kind people. He sat alone by the fiery campfire, but his heart was cold, and the wild boar, which was originally fragrant, became like chewing wax. Thinking of the horrified appearance of the hunters, he secretly thought to himself: Why do the hunters be afraid and frightened when they hear the name of the Valley of Fallen Souls? Only the notorious and infamous people of the Valley of Fallen Souls can do this!
His guess, eight or nine is not far from ten, just right, the Fallen Soul Valley of one palace, two valleys and three major castles, the reputation of martial arts is the most stinky, it is really an evil demon. In the Qinling Mountains, in addition to the Qinjiazhuang radius of dozens of miles, nominally, most of the Qinling Mountains and its surroundings are its sphere of influence. Therefore, on the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to sleep peacefully? Therefore, he often looks for the trouble of the decent Qinjiazhuang, and deliberately wants to remove the thorn in his eye and then hurry up.
The peasant households in the mountains were the most miserable and miserable, and each household had to hand over the agricultural products and prey that exceeded the quota in the Valley of the Fallen Souls, and also had to bear the government's exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes. If you refuse to hand over the apportionment of the Fallen Soul Valley, then this household will be wiped out overnight, and the family will be ruined. What's more, the government and the Valley of Fallen Souls are in cahoots and oppress the poor, so the officials and demons are safe, and the people in the mountains suffer. The few hunters Bai Wenyu encountered, in view of the obscenity of the Fallen Soul Valley, how could they dare to reveal a little bit of news about the Fallen Soul Valley to a stranger?
Late at night, Bai Wenyu woke up after meditating for a while, added some wood to the bonfire, and then rested in Baoma Long'er.
On the vertical day, the wind and snow gradually stopped, the sky was slightly clearer, and even behind the gray clouds in the sky, there were patches of dazzling cold light, giving people a hint of warm yearning. The further you go into the mountains, the more continuous the mountains become, and the cliffs and valleys are everywhere. Several peaks thousands of meters high are ethereal and mysterious, and there is no snow on the top of the mountain, but the forest is lush and the fog is faintly filled.
However, there was a lot of snow in the middle of the mountain, and the frozen soil was slippery, so Bai Wenyu walked along the mountain roads and trails inconveniently holding the dragon and walking around. As a result, not to mention the personnel of the Fallen Soul Valley, even the hunters in the mountains did not meet a single one. Seeing that the sky was gradually getting dark, I had to find another leeward stone cliff, and then set up a bonfire, and roasted the cooked pork pieces left over from last night, and barely filled my stomach with mountain spring water.
In the middle of the night, Bai Wenyu, who was asleep, was suddenly awakened by two heavy footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the bonfire in front of him had long been extinguished, and there were a few bright stars in the night sky overhead. In the haze, on a hidden mountain road nearby, two black-clothed men with swords walked in the distance.
Bai Wenyu's spirits were greatly lifted, knowing that there was a play, he couldn't imagine that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get there. Then he stroked Long'er's horse's head, signaled it to stay here, and then jumped lightly, quietly tiptoed not far behind the two, and actually heard the two of them boring nonsense, talking about their own yellow jokes. However, I still heard that the two of them were indeed minions of the Fallen Soul Valley, and they had just returned to the valley from a secret sentry nearby.
Bai Wenyu was so curious, why didn't they find themselves a little swaggering? Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, maybe he and Long Er were both white, and in this snow, the goal was not obvious, or because of the cold, these guys were lazy, nesting in the sentry shed and sleeping soundly, and they didn't care about their responsibilities at all. It is also true that after so many years of the establishment of the Fallen Soul Valley, where do ordinary people in the martial arts dare to seek their own way to death because of its murderous name? In addition, the valley has recently dispatched people out of the mountains to attack Qinjiazhuang, and naturally neglected vigilance and inspection of the sparsely dispersed secret sentinels. Otherwise, where would Bai Wenyu be able to wander around the Qinling Mountains easily and freely?
Following behind the two guides, he climbed over a dark rugged mountain range, walked for about an hour, and gradually entered the famous Fallen Soul Valley on the rivers and lakes. The closer you get to the ground, the more open piles and dark posts are all over the place, but fortunately, the two big men in front of him are the guides, and Bai Wenyu's peerless light skills, no one has found his trace at all.
Another hour later, Bai Wenyu followed the two big men and strangely climbed half of a towering mountain, in his mind, since the Valley of the Fallen Soul was called a valley, it must exist in the low-lying part of the mountain. Unexpectedly, it was actually built on the high part of the mountain, using the word "valley" to mislead the world's martial arts, showing that its builder's scheming was deep and spicy.
But I saw that a section of the steep wall in front of me blocked the road, and on the steep wall of the slope that was almost upright, rows of upright stepping stone nests were artificially chiseled, and there was a cast iron chain as a handrail on each side. This is the only way to go up the mountain, the only one, there is no other way, there are snow and mist on all sides of the mountain cliffs!