Shi Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket, shook out the cigarette case and handed one to Song Jing.
Song Jing took the cigarette, glanced down at the cigarette case, then glanced at the hand holding the cigarette case, took the cigarette out of the cigarette case, turned around and leaned against the truck, tilted his head and lit the cigarette.
"Your hands are pretty."
Shi Yan put back his cigarette and said in a hoarse voice, "I have learned piano before."
The hands that play the piano are generally pretty good-looking.
Song Jing smoked with his eyes lowered, then raised his head and blew out the smoke bit by bit towards the sky.
"You smoke the same brand of cigarettes that my ex-boyfriend smokes."
Shi Yan's heart trembled again and she could only laugh, "Then your ex-boyfriend has good taste."
"Ha." Song Jing raised the corners of his lips and sneered coldly, "You are wrong. He has very bad taste."
"How to say?"
Song Jing said nothing, waved his hand, "Thank you."
Song Jing walked forward and saw a lot of Polygonum growing by the stream. She didn't see a hole hidden in a piece of Polygonum that was not dug by a crab. When she stepped on it, it sank instantly and her body lost its shape.
Balance and pounce forward.
An arm stretched out from the side, grabbed her waist, and stabilized her forward body.
Song Jing paused, took two steps away, and nodded politely, "Thank you."
Shi Yan also took two steps back, feeling the touch of her body between his arms, "Be careful."
Song Jing continued to walk forward, while Shi Yan shook hands and lowered his eyes to cover up the surging emotions in his eyes.
Song Jing went back, put out the cigarette in his hand, and entered a tent. "You're sleepy, don't ask me to eat." After that, he went directly into the tent, got into his sleeping bag, and went to sleep.
Huo Chengxuan glanced at the tent, then at Shi Yan, who was smoking next to the car, and his eyes changed.
After resting one night by the creek, it snowed heavily in the middle of the night. When I woke up the next morning, it was completely white outside.
Everyone packed up their tents and moved on.
After driving for about a hundred kilometers, the cement road turned into a muddy and weedy road that was difficult to move forward, and the forward speed slowed down instantly.
In the evening, we were still 40 to 50 kilometers away from Shuiyun Peak, and fine and dense snow had begun to float in the sky again, making the sight of the road ahead obscured.
"Sir, we may have to wait until the heavy snow falls before we can continue moving forward." The bodyguard who was driving the lead car came back to report the situation.
"Rest where you are." Huo Chengxuan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Yes." The bodyguard responded respectfully, turned around and loudly informed the others, "Rest where you are, and don't turn off the car, otherwise it won't start."
Song Jing glanced at Huo Chengxuan and took out the ointment and bandage from his bag, "The wounds on your body can be replaced with dressing."
Huo Chengxuan looked at her, "Is it easy to change in the car?"
"Turn around." Huo Chengxuan handed the glasses to Nina and turned to face Song Jing.
"Pull up your clothes yourself."
"Jing, it doesn't look good to lift your clothes like this."
Song Jing glanced at him and said, "You can take it off too."
Song Jing was originally going to choke Huo Chengxuan, but he didn't expect that he actually took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.
Huo Chengxuan looks thin, but when he takes off his clothes, you can see his muscles and abdominal muscles.
But these were nothing in Song Jing's eyes. She took off the bandage on his body without any trouble, reapplied the medicine, and the whole process was just like a doctor dealing with the wounded, and there was nothing fancy at all.
After changing the dressing for Huo Chengxuan, Song Jing raised his chin at Nina again, "It's time to change the dressing for the whiplash on your body."
"No need to change mine." Nina shook her head and refused.
"It's up to you." Song Jing didn't force himself, he put away the medicine and bandages, put the bag aside, opened the door and got out of the car.
Snow had already laid a thin layer on the roof of the car, and the vision ahead was very blurry. It was also a narrow mud mountain road overgrown with weeds, so it was really not suitable to continue moving forward.
Song Jing looked up at the sky and frowned.
It will be difficult to get over this heavy snow in a short time.
Huo Chengxuan saw Song Jing squatting beside the grass without moving for a while, so he opened the car door and walked over.
He got off the car, and Nina naturally followed suit.
"What's there?"
Song Jing pushed aside the grass, and there was a complete shoe print inside. The weeds on the front and back of this shoe print were lighter, but there was no footprint at all.
The shoe prints are very new and are definitely no more than ten hours old.
Song Jing stood up and said, "The terrain here is not good for us. Get back in the car and back up to the bend we came from just now."
Huo Chengxuan nodded.
When the three of them returned to the car, Nina asked, "Jing, is someone ambushing us?"
Song Jing didn't say anything. Huo Chengxuan said: "Ninety percent of the other party's purpose is to come to the Ice Jade Bed. He should be someone from the Wuji Society."
Wuji would be the person who least wanted to see Song Jing's illness cured.
They wanted Song Jing's power, but they were also afraid of Song Jing's power.
Only Song Jing's life, which has been hanging on the line for a long time, can make them feel at ease.
The bodyguards driving were all connected to walkie-talkies, and upon receiving the order, they backed up together.
The people lurking in the dark obviously didn't want them to retreat. The falling snow in the sky was suddenly stirred by the supernatural element and formed a vortex of snowflakes. It poured down from the sky and buried all four cars in it.
In the snow.
The bodyguards beside Huo Chengxuan rushed out at the same time, and soon the sounds of fighting could be heard outside.
Song Jing was about to get out of the car when Huo Chengxuan held her hand and said, "You don't need to do anything."
"If you are from Wujihui, your bodyguard may not be able to help you." Song Jing opened the car door and got out of the car. Huo Chengxuan sighed and had no choice but to get out of the car.
When Song Jing appeared, Shi Yan had to hold back his actions, otherwise it would be too easy for Song Jing to see the flaw.
There are ten people from the other side, and all of their supernatural powers are at S level. It can be seen that the other side is really determined to win the Ice Jade Bed.
Three of Huo Chengxuan's bodyguards were already lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Jing." Huo Chengxuan threw a Miao knife to Song Jing.
Song Jing caught it with his hand and paused slightly.
This was the Miao knife she used most when she lived in Huo Chengxuan Manor for training and missions. Later, it disappeared during a mission.
Song Jing thought he had dropped it, but he didn't expect it to be in Huo Chengxuan's hands.
Song Jing held the Miao Dao and shot out like a sharp sword, slashing out in the air.
The blade wrapped with the superpower curled up and flew through the air, splitting a huge hole in the snow wind brought up by the opponent, and Song Jing's figure rushed out along with the hole.
When Song Jing started practicing martial arts, he learned the ability to kill people.
Therefore, her moves are deadly, with tricky angles, and there are never any fancy feints.
Song Jing saved a bodyguard with a knife and turned to face the two of them.
The sharp Miao knife struck the opponent's armored wrist, with a clang and sparks flying everywhere.
"Xuan Jia Bracer, it is indeed the Wuji Society!"
The people of Wujihui all have one thing in common. When they go on missions, they will wear black armor wrist guards and black armor heart guards. Firstly, they can protect their lives in battle, and secondly, they can also show their identity.