Ling Xin'an looked around and didn't find anyone, and said, "Can you leave a name for this hero? I'll repay you in the future!"

There was only the sound of snowflakes flying in the top of the mountain, and the temperature was falling. After a quarter of an hour, Ling Xin'an spoke again: "No, is it really an ancient man? He is not famous for his heroes?"

"It's true, just like the whole TV series, you don't show your face and you're elusive. Do you want to scare me?"

Ling Xin'an had to talk about it because it was really painful and his whole body was weak, which made him feel pain in his breathing.

"Save people to the end, send Buddha to the West. If that guy comes back, I will be slaughtered by someone at will, and I don't even understand this basic principle?" Ling Xin'an said speechlessly again, and felt a little dissatisfied with this guy who didn't show his face to save him.

"Oh, you're pretty tough!" At this time, a sound suddenly came from the sky, and a sense of majesty enveloped Ling Xin'an.

Hearing this, Ling Xinan was shocked and looked up at the sky. Above him, a hazy figure was wrapped in layers of snowflakes, making people unable to see their appearance, but it can be seen from the sound that it was a man.

Looking at the figure in the sky, Ling Xin'an looked shocked and his eyes were slow. After a long time, he said: "There are really gods in this world?"

A chuckle came from the clouds, and the mysterious man laughed and said, "What is a god? What is an immortal? You say that there is, you say that nothing is nothing."

Ling Xinan suddenly woke up and said, "Why pretend to be mysterious? Are you still afraid that I, the rescued person, will blackmail you?"

The mysterious man said, "That guy won't come up again, don't worry about this!"

Ling Xin'an rubbed his chest and said, "I'm like this. I'm raising my head and talking to you. It hurts so much. Can you give Yu Zun a chance to descend?"

The top of the mountain was as quiet as this. Ling Xin'an looked up and saw the snowflakes in the sky, and the mysterious man had long disappeared.

"Damn..." Ling Xin'an couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Don't swear." A man's voice came from his ears.

Ling Xin'an turned his head and looked around. There was someone there, but the voice of the mysterious man still lingered in his ears: "The Blood Girl has appeared. When his identity has not been revealed, hurry back to Jiangzhou, otherwise his life will be difficult to save."

"You guys all like to do this? This is not a TV series!" Ling Xin'an shouted with all his strength.

The top of the mountain was silent again, Ling Xin'an sighed, and finally hesitated not to get thicker again.

Since Kang Mu no longer appeared, Ling Xinan took out the Jinchuang medicine here and began to heal the wounds.

Because of excessive bleeding, Ling Xin'an felt colder and knew that he would not recover his strength earlier, even if he did not die of bleeding, he would freeze to death.

After stopping the blood, Ling Xin'an immediately began to meditate to restore his energy and energy.

Fortunately, although it is the top of the mountain, the snowflakes are endless all year round and the temperature is cold, Ling Xin'an's mind is quickly integrated into this world. With him as the center, the snowflakes are constantly entangled, and a vague Tai Chi diagram is formed over him. As Ling Xin'an's breathing is quiet and moving, until he opens his eyes.

Feeling that the wound had scarred and finally had strength in his body, Ling Xin'an picked up the Blood Girl, looked at it, and said lightly: "Today I learned your name from the top of the mountain. Since it is in my hands, you will no longer be the Blood Girl from now on. At this moment, the top of the mountain is cold and the moon is in the sky, so I will call you Hanyue."

After saying that, Ling Xin'an waved his hand, and an invisible knife burst into the air, slashing all the snowflakes around him.

At this moment, Ling Xin'an suddenly felt a little more connection with the knife in his hand, as if it could drive the blood flow in his body, feel the other person's breathing, and the blood was connected.

Ling Xin'an shook his head, blamed himself for being too weak and actually had hallucinations, and immediately shook his head and ran towards the mountain.

Thinking of what the mysterious man said, Ling Xin'an had to agree. Once he returned to the army, Han Yue would soon be suspected of him. When he stood on the edge of the forest again, Ling Xin'an had already changed into clothes and became an ordinary farmer, running towards Shuzhou Prefecture.

Ling Xin'an knew that it was a crime to bear a treasure. When his strength was far from enough to protect Han Yue, Ling Xin'an chose to return to Jiangzhou without hesitation.

He ran all the way, and it was not until half a month before Ling Xin'an returned to the official road from the continuous forest. At this time, the official road was so deserted that it made people feel that he was the only one in the world. After walking for seven consecutive days, there was no one. This made Ling Xin'an vaguely feel that he didn't know whether it was correct, but also reminded him of many things. For example, the Great Zhou Dynasty was eyed by the five barbarians at this time, and it seemed that singing and dancing were rising, but the people on the frontier lived in a nightmare of fear.

After walking for more than 20 consecutive days, Ling Xin'an's body has recovered, but his spirit is depressed. Just tonight, Ling Xin'an was sleeping in a deserted village. The sky began to snow and the temperature became colder. Even if a fire broke out, on such a quiet and cold night, Ling Xin'an looked up at the moon. The bright moon was in the sky, and his eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

It was already winter, and the first snow in winter fell without warning, and Ling Xin'an also ushered in the first snow in his life.

The next day, the world was snow-white, and everything you see with your naked eyes was spotless. If there was no war breaking out at any time, where wasn't the Peach Blossom Land?

Until evening, the familiar mountain finally appeared in Ling Xin'an's eyes. As long as you cross the mountain, you can see the jurisdiction of Shuzhou Prefecture.

Finally, he did not take the wrong path and ran all night. Until the next night, Ling Xin'an finally arrived at Shuzhou, a famous thousand-year-old capital.

But Ling Xin'an, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, had no intention of watching. He found an inn, washed up and fell asleep, and fell asleep until he woke up naturally.

At midnight, Ling Xin'an opened his eyes and walked out of the inn to inquire about the news.

Sure enough, in the borderland, the news that the Blood Girl reappeared in the world was completely spread there. Soon, the whole world was talking about the news wildly, especially the barbarians. For some reason, the first person to get the news was leaked and became known to everyone in the world.

Ling Xin'an also inquired that Liang Fei wiped out a group of barbarian troops during a patrol, making great contributions, becoming the biggest victory since the autumn wind swept this year. At the same time, on the border, the Great Zhou also defeated the attack of the underworld. With the arrival of winter, the entire border area slowly calmed down.

After finding out the information he wanted, Ling Xin'an bought a strong horse and ran towards Jiangzhou Prefecture before the heavy snow came.

Arriving at the Yangtze River, going down the river, crossing the Zhijiang River, and finally after half a month, Ling Xinan stepped onto the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou Prefecture.

When Ling Xin'an's figure appeared in Jiangzhou Prefecture, the two constables guarding the gate opened their eyes wide. It was Zou He and He Jing on the same day, with incredible eyes, looking at Ling Xin'an's dusty appearance, and said anxiously: "Sir, are you really back?"

Ling Xin'an also showed a long-lost smile.

He Jing ran to the inner courtyard and shouted: "Sir, you are back, you are back!"

The quiet backyard suddenly exploded and people kept running out of it.

"Sir, where are you?"

"Sir, where are you?"

When he saw Ling Xin'an's figure standing in the yard with a smile on his face, someone immediately ran over with laughter and cry.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

...

Xia Xiaoyu was walking in the front. She looked at Ling Xin'an, her eyes were filled with mist, and her increasingly graceful figure, even Ling Xin'an couldn't help but sigh. She looked at Ling Xin'an with surprise, her face was full of surprise, her face was full of blush, and her eyes were delicate and eager to look at Ling Xin'an and said in surprise: "Young Master, you are back!"

Ling Xin'an looked at her, smiled, nodded, and the latter had a lotus blooming and a blooming face.

Behind, more and more servants walked into the yard, looking at the adults covered in dust, and couldn't help but cry with joy.

Ling Xin'an greeted everyone enthusiastically, and everyone even left reluctantly. At this time, Xia Xiaoyu's voice sounded: "Okay, sir, come back, have a feast tonight in the government office, go what you should do."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, and then cheers rang out, and the entire government office was filled with joy.

Ling Xin'an looked at the dispersed people and looked back at Xia Xiaoyu. His eyes were filled with smiles. The latter's face turned even more blushing. He lowered his head and said, "Young Master, I have been managing them during your absence, so..."

Ling Xinan smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that I have hired another excellent butler to teach people to tell people to ask hot water, and I will wash up well. Ling Shuang and Ling Xue have not seen anyone, are they outside?"

Xia Xiaoyu said: "Yes, young master."

"I understand, we'll talk about it when they come back."

"Yes, young master."

Soon, Ling Xin'an soaked in the hot wooden barrel, lay in it and closed her eyes to enjoy it, while Xia Xiaoyu looked at the adults with shy eyes exposed. For some reason, Ling Xin'an actually asked her to come in and serve her. When this said, it completely scared Xia Xiaoyu, but when she remembered that she had already sold it to Ling Xin'an as a servant, Xia Xiaoyu thought about what Ling Shuang once said, "Adults never need anyone to serve and bathe."

But why today?

Ling Xin'an asked her to come in lying in the wooden barrel. Despite this, Xia Xiaoyu felt that her legs were weak, her face was hot, and her whole body was so soft that she could hardly exert her strength, but she had to rub Ling Xin'an's back.

When she stood behind Ling Xin'an tremblingly and stretched out her slender hand, Xia Xiaoyu seemed to feel like a dream, touching his skin tremblingly, and her whole body shrank back. At this moment, Ling Xin'an's snoring sound came from her ears.

Xia Xiaoyu seemed to wake up from a dream. Listening to Ling Xin'an's snoring, he had already fallen asleep, and he didn't realize that there was someone behind him. At this time, Xia Xiaoyu gently covered her mouth, looked at the messy scars behind Ling Xin'an's back, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but cry. Then he picked up the linen cloth beside the bucket and began to rub Ling Xin'an's back gently.

When Ling Xin'an opened his eyes again, night was already falling. At this time, Ling Xin'an was full of energy and exhausted for many days. As for how he went from the bathroom to his bedroom, Ling Xin'an didn't care. When he opened the door, he saw the maid waiting beside him shouting in surprise: "Sir, wake up!"
Chapter completed!