Xuanping Hou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chang Ying said faintly, "my brother and I have competed in martial arts. There are many moves in his sword skills that we don't have in the dark night gate, and his identity is just similar to yours. I guess my brother has been staying with you all these years? You're only going back to the dark night island for the weeds in the back mountain this time?"

Chang Jing took them on her back to dig weeds. Really, they didn't know?

Xuanping Hou suddenly realized: "it's so revealing."

Chang Ying's sword pointed to him: "you admit it very much, it means you are very smart. If you make a sophistry, I have ordered you to be killed!"

Xuanping Hou said with a smile, "I'm not smart, and I can't make friends with several fairies, can I?"

The fairy was very useful. Chang Ying hummed, "what's the truth?"

As long as the fairy is true, the rest are true.

Chang Ying then said, "although you abducted my brother, based on my understanding of my brother, if you don't treat him sincerely, he won't bring you back to the island. You know, there is only one kind of people who have set foot on our island these years."

"Who?" asked Hou Xuanping.

"Lover."

Marquis Xuanping: "...!"

Chang Ying took the sword and said, "for my brother's sake, I won't tell my father about you."

Hou Xuanping smiled, "thank you very much. Then, I'll leave."

"Stop." Chang Ying called him.

Hou Xuanping politely asked, "what else does the fairy have to say?"

One fairy at a time, I really heard the flowers in the hearts of the people in full bloom. I promised my sisters to beat you up by them

Forget it, bypass you!

Chang Ying whistled.

A snow-white ice wolf with a flame mark on his head jumped down from the island.

This ice wolf's gas field is different from other wolves, like a wolf.

It came to Chang Ying. Chang Ying knelt down on one knee, touched his head and said to Hou Xuanping: "The spirit king is the most powerful wolf on our island. I got him by chance because he was injured. I didn't even borrow it from my father. Today I lend it to you. The spirit king is very sensitive to blizzard. In fact, all ice wolves can sense the coming of Blizzard, but the spirit king knows how to avoid Blizzard better than them."

She said, thinking of something, her face became solemn, and told Marquis Xuanping, "remember, if the spirit king refuses to lead the way, it is unavoidable. You must not break through."

Xuan pinghou nodded: "I see. Then, how can I return it and the ice wolf to you after I cross the ice sheet?"

Chang Ying said, "you don't have to worry about this. The spirit king will bring them back."

Xuanping Hou bowed his hand: "farewell, fairy Chang."

The call fairies are so serious that who would doubt it is false?

In coaxing women, Marquis Xuanping never stumbled, except Princess Xinyang.

Chang Ying put the spirit king in the leading position in the first row, tied the reins for him, whispered a few words in his ear, which was a detailed reminder.

Take care to lead the way for the guests and come back to me alive.

After saying goodbye to Chang Ying, Marquis Xuanping got on the snowmobile, put on animal skin gloves, grabbed the reins and shouted loudly. The spirit king ran out quickly with the ice wolves.

On the high hillside, Chang Kun and his son watched Xuanping Marquis and the ice wolves gradually go away.

Chang Jing was wearing thick leather and a hat to cover her ears, and her braided hair hung orderly on her shoulders.

His eyes were clean and clear, but full of sadness.

This is not the look that a 17-year-old should have.

He is too young to have such sadness.

Chang Kun put his hands behind him and used his huge body to block the cold winter wind for his son. He sighed and said, "your sister lent him the spirit king. This is the limit we can do for him. It's not that I'm reluctant to give others a hand, but meaningless."

After seeing the natural disaster, you will know the smallness of manpower, which can not be compensated by the realm of martial arts.

Chang Kun couldn't see his son's sad eyes. He sighed and said, "I promise you to kill Jianlu after spring."

Chang Jing walked away without saying a word, holding a box of marbles.

……

Zhaoguo.

In the house on Zhuque street, after crying, Princess Xinyang went to prepare the travel clothes for shangguanqing.

In the room, Princess Xinyang, who had packed up her emotions, put a big burden on his desk: "my mother doesn't know you're still alive. These clothes belong to your brother."

These clothes are all new. Xiao Heng hasn't worn them yet. Princess Xinyang can lie that she asked someone to buy them for him just now.

But she didn't.

Shangguanqing doesn't need her to do so.

"Don't worry, let's go at night?" asked Princess Xinyang.

"Well, leave tomorrow morning."

Xiao Heng heard his words outside the door and frowned slightly.

Didn't you agree to stay for three days?

Why did you arrive early tomorrow morning?

Isn't it——

Yes, the poison in shangguanqing's body began to deteriorate sharply. The medicine prepared for him by Guoshi hall gradually lost its efficacy. He couldn't last three days.

He could eat a large bottle at one go, but at the cost of not waking up.

He will die peacefully in his sleep.

This is the medicine's last kindness to him.

But he doesn't want to eat. He doesn't want to sleep. He wants to take a good look at his mother and be himself. He doesn't want to sleep in the last few hours of his life.

He would rather bear the pain of thousands of cuts than leave the world plainly.

Princess Xinyang was so heartbroken that she smiled on her face: "well, will my mother accompany you tonight?"

He couldn't say anything if he refused.

He's dying. Let him be wayward.

He also wanted to lie next to his mother and get closer to her at last.

Both mother and son are reluctant to sleep.

Princess Xinyang sat at the head of the bed and told him about Zhao.

In fact, she would like to hear him talk about what he did in the state of Yan, how he grew up, what he likes to do, what he doesn't like to do, and what he has experienced.

But she knew he had no strength.

He lay quietly beside her like a weak baby, holding her hand and losing his strength to breathe.

"My mother likes planting flowers. There are many peonies in the flower house. If you like them, my mother will pick some tomorrow morning."

How can a boy like peonies?

Her heart was in disorder, her tears swept in her heart, and she couldn't tell what she was talking about.

"Where's my father?"

He suddenly spoke weakly, "what kind of person is he?"

"He..." Princess Xinyang thought for a second. She thought for a long time. She really didn't know how to describe the man. For a long time, she said in a low voice, "she is a good father."

……

On the ice sheet, there is a vast expanse of snow.

Marquis Xuanping and eleven ice wolves were eating and supporting in the cold wind.

Marquis Xuanping stood on the snowmobile, dark clouds rolled behind him, and the whole sky was gloomy.

On the way, the spirit king has taken him and the other ice wolves to avoid two snowstorms and an avalanche. Now he still spares no effort to run forward.

Under its leadership, no companion of the ice wolf fell down because of fatigue or timidity.

Xuanping Hou wants to control the steering and balance of the snowmobile. In fact, he can't rest.

The lake back was frozen. They thought they didn't have to detour, but they still needed to change their way from time to time because of the snowstorm.

They crossed the land and came to the ice of a lake.

Marquis Xuanping looked at the ice wolf leading in front and said with a slight frown: "is there another snowstorm when the spirit king runs so fast?"

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that the next snowstorm might not be so simple.

He tightened the reins.

Behind him came a loud bang.

No!

It's an avalanche!

"Spirit king!"

He drank heavily.

The spirit king seems to feel it and speeds up again, and the ice wolf speeds up with it.

When Hou Xuanping looked back, he saw that pieces of snow on the snow mountain collapsed, sweeping in their direction like a torrent of ice and snow.

The spirit king suddenly changed his way, made a sharp turn and ran to the right. The whole snowmobile team was deflected by it, turned to the right, and ran up the ice on the lake from the land.

Xuanping Hou's snowmobile was at the end of the team and almost didn't let the sharp turn throw out!

At first he felt the excitement of driving this thing.

I just feel terrible right now!

Chang Jing is worthy of playing snowmobile. Her small heart is not generally strong!

Xuanping Hou was blown directly to facial paralysis.

Shortly after they turned the corner, the avalanche flood flooded the place where they had just been, paved all the way, and even the hills were swallowed up.

Without the sharp turn of the spirit king, the whole snow convoy would be swallowed up by the avalanche.

Xuanping Hou breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there was a crack in the ice behind him.

Xuanping Hou's eyebrows jumped.

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull cracking sound came from under the ice. The white cracks spread from the inside of the ice. The whole ice looked like ice blue amber candy to be broken.

The water temperature under the ice is very low. It won't take long to fall down and become paralyzed. No expert in the world can pass through this low temperature.

Boom!