Fifteen days later, early morning.

The world is still white.

In the heavy snow.

Two people, one bird, one foot, one foot, and one foot, one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and one foot, and walk hard.

"Feng, do we still have to go deeper into the far north?"

"Well, I haven't found what I need yet, we have to take a look."

"But spirit..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked down at Ling who was huddled in the coat on her chest, and her eyes revealed worries and pain.

"Chee..."

A weak voice.

The spirit has a fever. With its current strength, even if it hides in Zhu Zhuqing's coat, if it goes out to fly around, it will be attacked by wind and cold.

Yesterday it wanted to find some "local specialties" from the extreme north, so it went out for a few rounds, and when it woke up, it was like this.

This scared Zhu Zhuqing.

"Chee~"

Very uncomfortable ~

Blade smiled: "It's okay, I can't die."

"Chee..."

I'll peck you to death...

"Feng!" Zhu Zhuqing pouted and glared at Dao Feng with annoyed.

Blade spread his hands: "Okay, Zhuqing, don't be angry. Ling takes the medicine I configured, and it won't be fine for long, and it will only have a stronger resistance to wind and cold."

"I just knew how to tease me." Zhu Zhuqing sighed relieved and said softly.

Blade smiled: "If you don't tease Zhuqing, then I'll tease Rongrong?"

"Don't think about it!" Zhu Zhuqing wanted to scratch this shameless person who was eating in the bowl and watching the pot to death.

"Don't be angry, little cat, Rongrong is far away in the sky."

"Anyway, it's just not allowed!" Zhu Zhuqing's little hand fell on the waist of the blade, but did not twist it.

Because I can't bear to bear it.

But it is hard to say if Blade Brigade’s answer is wrong, hum!

"Uh, Zhu Qing will naturally be whatever he says." The blade grabbed Zhu Zhu Qing's little hand and gently kneaded it to keep warm.

This behavior is not manly at all!

However, Zhu Zhuqing was shocked: "Feng, your hands are so cold!"

After putting the spirit down, Zhu Zhuqing covered the blade's ice-like hand with both hands and sniffed at it.

Daofeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing's red lips slightly open, and he couldn't help but smile and said with a careful look: "It's okay, this cold is not worth mentioning to me."

"How come it's not worth mentioning? Your hands are frozen!" Zhu Zhuqing raised her head and said angrily, with tears in her eyes.

"Silly cat, it's just frozen, but it's not stiff." Blade pinched Zhu Zhuqing's soft and warm beautiful face with his cold hands and then took it back.

"I don't care, you have to thicken your clothes immediately anyway."

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the blade, and although his tone was not high, his firmness was unprecedented.

"Chee..."

I don't care...

The blade pondered for a moment and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. The light in his eyes made Zhu Zhuqing's heart tremble.

"Zhuqing, I understand your feelings and worries, but compared to this insignificant cold, the fear brought to me by the slowdown in the sword speed is difficult for ordinary people to understand."

"And Zhuqing, you don't need to worry. I know my physical condition very well."

"Even if it's not for myself, for Zhuqing, you will not let your physical problems happen." Blade blinked at Zhu Zhuqing mischievously.

The eyes are meaningful.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and then turned red.

What is this bad guy talking nonsense?!

What is my future "happiness"?! She, Zhu Zhuqing, doesn't understand at all!

She turned her head and hugged the great sturdy on her chest?     Snap her pace.

"Ph! I'm not ashamed!"

Zhu Zhuqing spat lightly and murmured softly. The blush on her face revealed her shyness. She was so cold and charming that she exuded even more amazing charm at this moment.

Hidden in Zhu Zhuqing

The spirit in the fur coat feels strange in a daze? Why has the temperature suddenly risen so much?

The blade snorted lightly? Stinky cat, this is the end of disobedience!

He killed someone, especially the easy one?

Humphing a little tune? The blade happily followed Zhu Zhuqing.

After walking for more than a hundred steps, the blade suddenly stopped? Sniffed with your nose.

"Zhu Qing? Wait a minute, there is something happening here."

He greeted Zhu Zhuqing and walked to the side and squatted down, and used his hands to push the slightly raised snow away.

Zhu Zhuqing secretly turned around and glanced at her. Seeing that the blade was not as sharp as Kuang her? She quickly trotted back.

"Fate~"

The blade pushed away the snow and sighed.

"Feng? What's wrong?"

While opening his mouth, Zhu Zhuqing approached.

However, when she saw the snow pit dug out by the blade, her pupils shrank slightly and she was really shocked.

Because after the blade pushed away the thick snow, an old face appeared!

"Feng?     This is?"

Blade smiled: "An old man who has done business."

"You know each other?" Zhu Zhuqing was surprised.

But then I understood why Blade sighed about fate. It was really a dream to meet an acquaintance in this vast sea of ​​learning snow.

"I know? But I really didn't expect to meet him in this far north."

The blade squatted on the ground and looked at the face covered with frost. He felt mixed emotions.

Never thought that life is so fragile? Destiny is so impermanent.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know how to answer the conversation, which no one expected.

Has been here for more than half a month?                                                                                                                          

"What a pity, old man from Meteorite Pavilion, you have a good journey." Blade's voice was a little sad, at least he was a senior expert who had done business together.

"Feng, don't be difficult..."

"Since you've been leaving peacefully, then next is my happy opening time!"

Zhu Zhuqing was about to comfort Dao Feng, but saw Dao Feng suddenly changed his body, rubbing his palms with excitement, and his eyes were flashing with little stars.

?.?

This sudden change of style made Zhu Zhuqing hold back his words.

"I don't know if this old man brought the motai with him. It was a super large soul guide!"

"Zhu Qing, you don't know. I've wanted this soul guide for a long time, but this old man's fist is very hard, and it's almost impossible to hit a stick, otherwise, hum!"

Looking at Daofeng's excited look, Zhu Zhuqing was completely silent.

Did she misunderstand something just now?

The backbone of the meteorite was inexplicably cold.

Isn't this kid thinking about one day giving him a slap and then taking [Gold of Immortality] away to make him cry without even crying, right?!

Not to mention, there is really a possibility...

Zhu Zhuqing silently watched the blade dig out the old man from the Meteor Star Pavilion, and the blood dyed his thin gray robe red.

This robe is different from the white robe that is warm in winter and cool in summer, and is a simple robe.
To be continued...