A thousand mountains of wind and snow

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Originally, there were other emotions in my heart, but I somehow felt distressed seeing his guilty eyes. Yu Ran shook her head subconsciously. Before he could get the hair tie, Zhao Shu had already taken it quickly. That hair band, looking at him with a face of doing something wrong.

Yuran had no choice but to write word for word in his palm.

Just as he was about to leave after healed the open wound, his sleeve was grabbed, and he still stared at him with that apologetic look, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and I didn't mean to belittle you .”

It was an accidental accident, but this person seemed to care too much. Yuran repeatedly assured that he was fine, and Zhao Shu just sent him away, but he sat under the lamp and stared blankly at the destroyed treasure in his hand. The plain-colored headband that was out of shape, sighed silently.

Wen Jiang rebelled from the Liang Mansion so easily, and with those disgusting reputations on his back, he finally worked hard to gain a little fame. He came to Ningdu City in a glorious manner, but he was beaten by such a naughty man on the first day of his arrival. He once again repeated the criticisms he received in the eyes of everyone. He is really naughty and a jerk!

Lying on the bed for some reason but unable to fall asleep, Zhao Shu simply raised his sword and went out to practice it, but he never thought that before the sword was unsheathed, he saw a familiar person standing under the moon.

Yu Ran was staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, suddenly her shoulders felt warm, and she raised her eyes to meet Zhao Shu's extremely bright eyes, as if there were stars in them.

It was Master Jiu who cured his weak disease, after all these years of injuries, he still needs to take good care of him.

"Can't sleep?"

Yuran nodded, took Zhao Shu's hand and wrote slowly, "I seem to have forgotten a very important person."

Zhao Shu's heart was filled with waves, but he also stretched out his hand and wrote in his palm, "If you come, you will be safe."

He didn't know what Wen Jiang was burdened with, but he was sure that after this period of time passed, Wen Jiang returned to Ningdu City, and he was about to fall into the quagmire and struggle again, exhausted both physically and mentally. It's better to enjoy that hard-won peace while everything is forgotten.

Zhao Shu sat here quietly with him looking at the stars, with little fluorescent lights hovering around him, seeing that Wen Jiang's eyelids had started to fight, Zhao Shu said, "It's late at night, let's go back."

Looking at his hesitant appearance, Zhao Shu suddenly had an absurd idea, and said with a smile, "Isn't it...afraid of being alone in the dark?"

Seeing Wen Jiang's white jade-like earlobes gradually stained crimson, he heard the voice that could not laugh in his ears, "Could it be that I guessed it?"

Seeing Wen Jiang's cold moon-glazed face gradually turn crimson, he turned around and was about to go back.

Zhao Shu coughed lightly and suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, bouncing up and down to follow him, suddenly let go of his hand in front of him, and dozens of fluorescent lights flashed in front of him, "When I just came, I heard that there seemed to be something in your tent. There is the sound of a mouse, and it happens that there is a couch in my place, so I’m cuter than a mouse, right? Why don’t you stay with me for now?”

Where would there be any rats in this place that was freezing to death, because of his words, he walked up the steps, the crimson color on Wen Jiang's face faded a bit, Zhao Shu hurriedly picked up his things and went to his tent, Before Wen Jiang could say anything, he cleaned up properly.

Candles in the army are precious, so they can't last forever, but after all, there is someone beside me, lying in this strange place, listening to the steady breathing sound from someone not far away, sleepiness gradually came to my heart, and I was about to fall asleep. Go, but heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Shu still kicked the quilt to the ground like a child, he sighed helplessly, got up and covered him.

Zhao Shu had a rare good night's sleep, but he was used to getting up early, so he took his sword and went out lightly.

I don't know if I slept too late last night or I didn't sleep well when I covered Zhao Shu with the quilt in the middle of the night. Wen Jiang fell asleep until Zhao Shu came back from practicing sword, and looked at the boy's handsome face full of sweat , the bones on his face became clearer, the childishness dissipated a lot, and there was more youthful arrogance between his brows, which was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Zhao Shuyuan specially went to cook some porridge and brought it. Wen Jiang just got up and felt that Zhao Shu seemed to be staring at him, subconsciously followed his eyes, but was looking at the red strip wrapped around his palm The headband, the jade-like face instantly turned crimson, and she subconsciously hid the headband behind her back.

Zhao Shu turned his face away in a high-sounding manner, and wrote "I didn't see it, I didn't see it" all over his body.

Wen Jiang had just packed up and was about to go out, but Wen Jiang stretched out his hand and took his hand, and wrote, your injuries are not healed yet, so there is no hurry to practice swords.

Zhao Shu didn't know why, but for the first time, he wished that his injury would heal a little slower, and then a little slower, so that he could keep those hard-won tender moments.

Although Zhao Shu knew a little about Qihuang, he was still superficial after all. After all, he was no better than Wen Jiang who drank medicine for many years and made himself a half-famous doctor.

Suddenly, I don't know who ran over in a hurry, Zhao Shu subconsciously stood in front of Wen Jiang, Wen Jiang was so weak that he couldn't help bumping into him!

"What's wrong with being so impatient?"

The man's face was full of panic, and he said in a panic, "Then...there is someone! It was fine just now, but for some reason, the whole hand is black all of a sudden!"

Zhao Shu and Yuran looked at each other, and immediately went to the tent that the man said.

The people in the tent were so frightened by the sudden change that no one dared to stay inside. As soon as the curtain was lifted, there was a strong smell of blood. There was a person with a face like gold paper lying in the tent, but he had already waved his hand. The knife cut off his own hand, but the amputated hand was bleeding black blood, which formed a sharp contrast with the bright red blood.

Looking at that posture, fortunately this strong man cut off his wrist in time, otherwise the whole person would end up like that hand. Yu Ran managed to stop the blood from the man's severed limb, and even his snow-white robe was stained a little bit. Just now he had time to look at the amputated limb, and before he could move a dagger with silver light appeared in front of his eyes, how could Zhao Shu let him touch these things.

"This kind of rough work, you order, I will do it." Then he spread his palms in front of him.

The eerie silence in this tent, until the end, the brows of both of them were tightly furrowed, it was voodoo!

Zhao Shu also thought of the northern barbarian saint who he had seen briefly through the gauze curtain at the border. The northern barbarian saint was very good at witchcraft, and she would never come to this border just for Zhao Shu.

There was a gentle touch in his palm, and he wrote, "Although this voodoo is extremely violent, I have seen it in ancient books before. The refining conditions of this voodoo are harsh, and there are many taboos in using it. use."

Zhao Shu finally understands that the holy girl is probably here for Cheng Lan and them. Cheng Lan is the God of War in Chu, and it is a mountain that cannot be overcome by their northern barbarian invasion. He said that he was going to use him to make Cheng Lan die In his hands, he also said that the saint wanted him to live, probably because she was using him to bring this voodoo to the military camp in northern Xinjiang.

However, how could such a secret appear in this place so easily?Zhao Shu couldn't figure it out, even if he asked the wounded man, he didn't know what to do. He only said that he had accidentally met someone who was next to the saint of the North Man and escaped from death.

Zhao Shu felt that his life was definitely not picked up so simply. He was afraid that Da Chu's spies lurking in Beiman noticed the strangeness and used this method to communicate with Beijiang.

Zhao Shu thought for a moment, seeming to have completely forgotten that he could speak, and stretched out his hand to write in his palm, "Is there a way to save it?"

"Everything in the world generates and restrains each other. Since it exists, it is not impossible to solve it. It just takes time and material resources."

Even though Zhao Shudang sent a letter to Master Jiu, he took Wen Jiang to a nearby market.

The border is vast, and the market is still some distance away from the military camp. Zhao Shu still led him on horseback as before when he returned to the camp. He was thinking that the northern barbarians he met in this place last time, but an arrow came through the air. The sound, Zhao Shu subconsciously waved his sword to block, and conveniently protected Wen Jiang in his arms.

Lightly tap the feathered arrow that penetrated into the ground with the toe, and suddenly flew back and forth, falling down one person.

Unexpectedly, it was an old friend, Zhao Shu had a smile on his face, and specially used Beiman dialect, "Long time no see?"

Accompanied by this incomparably innocent and sincere greeting, the wrist bone cracked, and the northern barbarian wailed in pain, sweating profusely, "Chu—dog!"

Suddenly saw a glint of joy flashing in his eyes, Zhao Shu subconsciously turned his head back but was almost scared out of his wits, he knew that this man would never come alone, the last time he let Zhao Han escape must have received a lot of blame, He intends to chat just to save some effort to lure his accomplice.

Unexpectedly, there was a flash of white clothes in front of him, Zhao Shu subconsciously took his hand and hid it behind him, and the woman fell to the ground as soon as his wrist was flipped, even if he was in danger, Zhao Shu had never been like this before. The eagerness, a pair of eyes looked up and down anxiously.

Yu Ran shook her head, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she knew Zhao Shu's outstanding martial arts skills, but when she saw that woman appeared behind him, she couldn't help but wanted to pounce on her, but she didn't want to hurt him again up.

The man broke his arm and wanted to struggle, but Zhao Shu didn't want Zhao Shu to step on it, but he heard another wail. It was the woman who was trying to commit suicide, but Wen Jiang directly sealed it with a silver needle.

Zhao Shu sent the two of them back to the northern Xinjiang military camp, and then took Wen Jiang to the market.

At the junction of the two countries, there are all kinds of strange things,