Chapter 98
In this bleak and silent night, in the middle of a tall and dense forest, there was a fire, which was still faintly echoing. Under the big tree in the fire, a white haired man plays the piano indefatigably.
On the edge of the fire, a young girl is sitting by the fire. There is a washbasin under her feet. There is some water in the basin. She is biting her lips and wiping her feet with a piece of cloth in pain. In today's escape, in order to escape, the girl's feet are pierced, and her shoes are covered with blood, which makes it very difficult for her feet to walk.
"Sister, I'll help you."
The little boy pursed his mouth, took his sister's cloth and raised her sister's feet. Under the bloody wound on the bottom of her foot, she wiped it gently, and the girl's face turned white and sweat flowed from her forehead.
However, the white haired man unknowingly came to the girl. The little boy and the girl were stunned.
The man raised her foot and saw it.
"Let go of me, let go of me..." When the girl saw her feet caught by the white haired man, her face changed, and she was ashamed and afraid. In this feudal society, women have always been very conservative, feet are more important than anything, such as a woman's chastity, if seen by other men, they are passed on. It's very likely that you'll never get married.
But the white haired man pulled her leg.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move." The white haired man said coldly, "your feet have been stabbed and are now rotting. If you wait until you have a fever. Even the gods can't save you. "
The woman still wanted to resist, but seeing the man's words, she stopped, bit her teeth and shut up. The little boy is also honest to watch, the white haired man is too terrible, although he saved his life, but in the eyes of the little boy, he still exists like a devil.
The white haired man ignored the two brothers and sisters and took up the girl's feet as if in a deep meditation. Floating in the mind of a poor and lovely girl figure. Remember In the past, when I couldn't move when I was injured, the poor girl never left me, guarding myself every day and washing my feet for myself every day.
However, these become memories
Suddenly, a layer of cold air appeared in the hands of the white haired man. The cold air gushed out of the palm and gradually spread to the girl's feet. In a twinkling of an eye, the injured feet of the girl began to form ice peaks, freezing the whole little feet more tightly. The previous pain disappeared completely.
The young girl and the little boy were frightened by the scene, staring at the girl's feet.
However, the white haired man did not stop, and a white flame hidden in the white ice peak gradually appeared on his other hand, and then the flame covered the girl's foot. Slowly, the girl's foot was injured and melted into a small hole. The flame was slowly burning, and some disgusting blood was seen from the injured part of the girl.
If it's normal, in this case. The girl must be dead and alive with pain, but at this time the whole foot is numb and is lived by the iceberg. She can't feel the pain at all.
When the blood dried up, the white haired man took out the water from the basin to clean the wound for the girl, and then took out some wound medicine from his arms and applied it to the girl's feet. After finishing, he took out the cloth strip and tied several bundles on it, tightly wrapped and naked.
All bandaged well, the girl's feet do not feel any pain.
However, at this time, the ice blocks on her feet, just like space, gradually dissipated into the air without any water flowing down.
The white haired man did this and put the girl's feet down. Ignoring the girl, she turned and went on walking under the big tree not far away. This time, instead of playing the piano, he sat cross legged on the ground. There was a chill rising from all over his body. The cold air gradually floated in front of him. His hand directly picked up the ice floating around him, and then the light of ice peaks appeared on his hand. Light on the ice gently write and draw, finished a piece, continuous another piece
Both the girl and the little boy were speechless. The white haired man has a strange temper. Even he fixed the girl's injury and left without giving the girl a chance to thank him.
"Sister, how are your feet?" The little boy took his sister's hand and whispered.
"Yes! It's much better. It's no longer painful. " The girl pursed her small mouth and watched her right foot wrapped up with white cloth. She was moved and shy.
From small to large, his feet or the first strange man touched.
At this time, when the girl was talking to his brother, the white haired man came over again. This time, he came over and picked up more than a dozen pieces of ice the size of a palm. Strangely, these ice blocks were all painted with some strange patterns, and the light was flickering, with faint and mysterious waves. When we look at the white haired man, his face looks haggard and tired.
"Take it! The next time you meet an enemy, these things can help you The white haired man put a dozen pieces of ice beside the little boy and the girl, then picked up one at random and threw it towards the far side of the forest.
There was only a tremor in the air. Then the glass rings.
"Click!"
Deep in the dark forest, a white light flickered, as if a stone had fallen into the water, and the waves were scattered everywhere. But in this case, the wave spread is the sound of glass breaking, and with the wave spread, you can see the surrounding trees one by one, with the speed visible to the naked eye, slowly frozen up, and in a twinkling of an eye, all the trees within a radius of 30 meters are crystal clear and become a forest of icebergs.The little boy and the girl were scared Is this the little piece of ice that was thrown out?
"This kind of thing is called ice mantra, which belongs to a kind of charm. Ordinary people can use it, just throw it out. " White haired man very simple explanation, after explanation, also ignore this pair of brothers and sisters, turn to walk toward the spot.
"Ice curse?" The girl was shocked. Although she was not very old, she did not know much about charms, but she had never heard of them.
"Wait..." The girl suddenly jumped up from the ground anxiously, frowned, stretched out her hand nervously, and called out to the white haired man.
The white haired man stopped a little and said, "is there anything else?"
"You You I May I know your name? After all, you are my guard The girl pursed her mouth and said it tactfully. With such a strong guard, she only paid for three meals.
"My name is Ye Fei!" The white haired man's answer was simple, and he went on. As if in the name of their own time, is being mentioned sad things. It looks down and desolate.
"Ye Fei?" The girl's mouth murmurs, in the heart fluffy jumps unceasingly, in the heart secretly has some secretly joyful. But from the look of the other side, we can see that the other side does not seem to want to mention the name. Finally, the girl plucked up her courage, pursed her small mouth and gently said, "my name is lian'er..."
Ye Fei did not answer and continued to sit behind the tree. Drinking wine and looking at the moon.
Lian'er sits down, but her eyes are staring at Ye Fei. Her eyes show a strange color. Such a strong man, who kills so cruelly, has so many strange skills in his hands. What kind of person is he?
The night seemed to pass quickly.
When it comes to dawn, when lian'er and her brother xuan'er wake up from their sleep, a carriage appears in front of them, and ye Fei, a white haired man, is sitting on the carriage drinking wine.
No one knows where he got the carriage or when he left.
Ye Fei sat on the carriage, did not speak, and continued to drink wine. Lian'er and her younger brother seem to understand Ye Fei's meaning. Without saying a word, they got into the carriage and got into the carriage.
"We Let's go to Qingzhou... " Lian'er is a little embarrassed. She says to Ye Fei with some strange emotion in her eyes.
Ye Fei directly pulled up the reins and walked. Under his instigation, the horses slowly walked toward the ancient road ahead.
Left Xueyang City, ye Fei saw and heard all the way, and knew that the cold family was chasing after him, and hired the world's experts to pursue him. Although Ye Fei is not afraid of these people, it does not mean that he likes to cause trouble. If those masters lead to the cold ancestors, at that time, it is too late to regret. Therefore, the best way to hide yourself is to mix with these warriors.
The narrow and long ancient road is winding and continuous, surrounding the mountains, just like a ferocious centipede circling in the mountains. This kind of difficult mountain, a simple and simple carriage slowly passes by.
The coachman was a young man with white hair but less than 20 years old, but his face was very firm.
"Brother ye, we Where are we now? " A girl's head came out of the carriage. The girl asked softly.
"A place called Qilian mountain not far from Qingzhou! At this rate, we can reach Qingzhou in three days. " Ye feibian drinks wine and explains.
However, no one paid attention to the slow movement of the carriage below. In the upper direction of the ancient road, on a large rock mountain, the shadow of a dozen black masked people flitting across the mountain, each carrying a big knife, almost with the carriage.
"My Lord, that's them!"
A dozen people in black suddenly jumped in front of the mountain, next to a huge rock. There was a man standing on the rock. The man was dressed in purple robe, with snow-white hair and white beard. Judging from his age, he was about sixty years old, but on his back was a big knife.
This simple and unimportant old man, however, seems to be killing.
At the moment, the old man was looking down at the carriage walking slowly on the ancient road under his feet, and a cold and murderous air loomed on his body.
"Get ready for action, no one left!"
The old man raised his hand and waved it gently. Behind him, more than a dozen figures scattered, heading for the front of the mountain.
The old man was left in place, with his bright eyes, and now he is killing people wantonly.
"Da! Da
Ye Fei drove the carriage forward, and the wine was still drinking. But at this time, some gravel fell from the top of the ancient road and hit the wine pot. The gravel is not big, but it attracts Ye Fei's eyes.
On the edge of the fire, a young girl is sitting by the fire. There is a washbasin under her feet. There is some water in the basin. She is biting her lips and wiping her feet with a piece of cloth in pain. In today's escape, in order to escape, the girl's feet are pierced, and her shoes are covered with blood, which makes it very difficult for her feet to walk.
"Sister, I'll help you."
The little boy pursed his mouth, took his sister's cloth and raised her sister's feet. Under the bloody wound on the bottom of her foot, she wiped it gently, and the girl's face turned white and sweat flowed from her forehead.
However, the white haired man unknowingly came to the girl. The little boy and the girl were stunned.
The man raised her foot and saw it.
"Let go of me, let go of me..." When the girl saw her feet caught by the white haired man, her face changed, and she was ashamed and afraid. In this feudal society, women have always been very conservative, feet are more important than anything, such as a woman's chastity, if seen by other men, they are passed on. It's very likely that you'll never get married.
But the white haired man pulled her leg.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move." The white haired man said coldly, "your feet have been stabbed and are now rotting. If you wait until you have a fever. Even the gods can't save you. "
The woman still wanted to resist, but seeing the man's words, she stopped, bit her teeth and shut up. The little boy is also honest to watch, the white haired man is too terrible, although he saved his life, but in the eyes of the little boy, he still exists like a devil.
The white haired man ignored the two brothers and sisters and took up the girl's feet as if in a deep meditation. Floating in the mind of a poor and lovely girl figure. Remember In the past, when I couldn't move when I was injured, the poor girl never left me, guarding myself every day and washing my feet for myself every day.
However, these become memories
Suddenly, a layer of cold air appeared in the hands of the white haired man. The cold air gushed out of the palm and gradually spread to the girl's feet. In a twinkling of an eye, the injured feet of the girl began to form ice peaks, freezing the whole little feet more tightly. The previous pain disappeared completely.
The young girl and the little boy were frightened by the scene, staring at the girl's feet.
However, the white haired man did not stop, and a white flame hidden in the white ice peak gradually appeared on his other hand, and then the flame covered the girl's foot. Slowly, the girl's foot was injured and melted into a small hole. The flame was slowly burning, and some disgusting blood was seen from the injured part of the girl.
If it's normal, in this case. The girl must be dead and alive with pain, but at this time the whole foot is numb and is lived by the iceberg. She can't feel the pain at all.
When the blood dried up, the white haired man took out the water from the basin to clean the wound for the girl, and then took out some wound medicine from his arms and applied it to the girl's feet. After finishing, he took out the cloth strip and tied several bundles on it, tightly wrapped and naked.
All bandaged well, the girl's feet do not feel any pain.
However, at this time, the ice blocks on her feet, just like space, gradually dissipated into the air without any water flowing down.
The white haired man did this and put the girl's feet down. Ignoring the girl, she turned and went on walking under the big tree not far away. This time, instead of playing the piano, he sat cross legged on the ground. There was a chill rising from all over his body. The cold air gradually floated in front of him. His hand directly picked up the ice floating around him, and then the light of ice peaks appeared on his hand. Light on the ice gently write and draw, finished a piece, continuous another piece
Both the girl and the little boy were speechless. The white haired man has a strange temper. Even he fixed the girl's injury and left without giving the girl a chance to thank him.
"Sister, how are your feet?" The little boy took his sister's hand and whispered.
"Yes! It's much better. It's no longer painful. " The girl pursed her small mouth and watched her right foot wrapped up with white cloth. She was moved and shy.
From small to large, his feet or the first strange man touched.
At this time, when the girl was talking to his brother, the white haired man came over again. This time, he came over and picked up more than a dozen pieces of ice the size of a palm. Strangely, these ice blocks were all painted with some strange patterns, and the light was flickering, with faint and mysterious waves. When we look at the white haired man, his face looks haggard and tired.
"Take it! The next time you meet an enemy, these things can help you The white haired man put a dozen pieces of ice beside the little boy and the girl, then picked up one at random and threw it towards the far side of the forest.
There was only a tremor in the air. Then the glass rings.
"Click!"
Deep in the dark forest, a white light flickered, as if a stone had fallen into the water, and the waves were scattered everywhere. But in this case, the wave spread is the sound of glass breaking, and with the wave spread, you can see the surrounding trees one by one, with the speed visible to the naked eye, slowly frozen up, and in a twinkling of an eye, all the trees within a radius of 30 meters are crystal clear and become a forest of icebergs.The little boy and the girl were scared Is this the little piece of ice that was thrown out?
"This kind of thing is called ice mantra, which belongs to a kind of charm. Ordinary people can use it, just throw it out. " White haired man very simple explanation, after explanation, also ignore this pair of brothers and sisters, turn to walk toward the spot.
"Ice curse?" The girl was shocked. Although she was not very old, she did not know much about charms, but she had never heard of them.
"Wait..." The girl suddenly jumped up from the ground anxiously, frowned, stretched out her hand nervously, and called out to the white haired man.
The white haired man stopped a little and said, "is there anything else?"
"You You I May I know your name? After all, you are my guard The girl pursed her mouth and said it tactfully. With such a strong guard, she only paid for three meals.
"My name is Ye Fei!" The white haired man's answer was simple, and he went on. As if in the name of their own time, is being mentioned sad things. It looks down and desolate.
"Ye Fei?" The girl's mouth murmurs, in the heart fluffy jumps unceasingly, in the heart secretly has some secretly joyful. But from the look of the other side, we can see that the other side does not seem to want to mention the name. Finally, the girl plucked up her courage, pursed her small mouth and gently said, "my name is lian'er..."
Ye Fei did not answer and continued to sit behind the tree. Drinking wine and looking at the moon.
Lian'er sits down, but her eyes are staring at Ye Fei. Her eyes show a strange color. Such a strong man, who kills so cruelly, has so many strange skills in his hands. What kind of person is he?
The night seemed to pass quickly.
When it comes to dawn, when lian'er and her brother xuan'er wake up from their sleep, a carriage appears in front of them, and ye Fei, a white haired man, is sitting on the carriage drinking wine.
No one knows where he got the carriage or when he left.
Ye Fei sat on the carriage, did not speak, and continued to drink wine. Lian'er and her younger brother seem to understand Ye Fei's meaning. Without saying a word, they got into the carriage and got into the carriage.
"We Let's go to Qingzhou... " Lian'er is a little embarrassed. She says to Ye Fei with some strange emotion in her eyes.
Ye Fei directly pulled up the reins and walked. Under his instigation, the horses slowly walked toward the ancient road ahead.
Left Xueyang City, ye Fei saw and heard all the way, and knew that the cold family was chasing after him, and hired the world's experts to pursue him. Although Ye Fei is not afraid of these people, it does not mean that he likes to cause trouble. If those masters lead to the cold ancestors, at that time, it is too late to regret. Therefore, the best way to hide yourself is to mix with these warriors.
The narrow and long ancient road is winding and continuous, surrounding the mountains, just like a ferocious centipede circling in the mountains. This kind of difficult mountain, a simple and simple carriage slowly passes by.
The coachman was a young man with white hair but less than 20 years old, but his face was very firm.
"Brother ye, we Where are we now? " A girl's head came out of the carriage. The girl asked softly.
"A place called Qilian mountain not far from Qingzhou! At this rate, we can reach Qingzhou in three days. " Ye feibian drinks wine and explains.
However, no one paid attention to the slow movement of the carriage below. In the upper direction of the ancient road, on a large rock mountain, the shadow of a dozen black masked people flitting across the mountain, each carrying a big knife, almost with the carriage.
"My Lord, that's them!"
A dozen people in black suddenly jumped in front of the mountain, next to a huge rock. There was a man standing on the rock. The man was dressed in purple robe, with snow-white hair and white beard. Judging from his age, he was about sixty years old, but on his back was a big knife.
This simple and unimportant old man, however, seems to be killing.
At the moment, the old man was looking down at the carriage walking slowly on the ancient road under his feet, and a cold and murderous air loomed on his body.
"Get ready for action, no one left!"
The old man raised his hand and waved it gently. Behind him, more than a dozen figures scattered, heading for the front of the mountain.
The old man was left in place, with his bright eyes, and now he is killing people wantonly.
"Da! Da
Ye Fei drove the carriage forward, and the wine was still drinking. But at this time, some gravel fell from the top of the ancient road and hit the wine pot. The gravel is not big, but it attracts Ye Fei's eyes.
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