There are many short mountains on the way from Guanyin Ferry to the northern county town. Because of the slippery snow, the mountain roads are not so easy to walk. Some roads are even blocked due to the snow, so we have to find another side road.

This is what the scarred man encounters now-

The leading carriage was parked at a dangerous place. One meter away was the broken cliff entrance. There were originally two bridges across the cliff entrance, leading to the two mountain paths in front, with one way from east to west, just bypassing the mountain in front that could not be climbed.

"Did you encounter something?" Xue Xian vented his anger on Xuan Min's neck, and his heart became calmer. He pretended to be nothing, turned his head and pushed open the carriage door, and looked out and asked, "Do you need a helper?"

The scarred man shouted at him from afar: "It's okay, but the bridge I originally planned to cross was broken, so I have to walk around the other mountain road..."

The leading horse kept sniffing on the edge of the cliff, looking irritable and restless. If it hadn't been for the man in time just now, it might have rolled down from the cliff.

"Why did the bridge break?" An old man got out of the carriage in front of him, "Are you going to the intersection? What am I saying? I have to be the old horse who knows the way to control the direction for you, right?"

"Old Li, you squeezed me again, I still recognize this path." The scarred man said, "Go into the car, you can't get off. If you look back, you will be frozen and you can't sing."

Xue Xian saw that the old man named Li did not return to the car as he said, but walked to the leading carriage under the snow. He glanced at it and shouted, "How come he did it so completely... Tsk, can you only go to the east?"

Whether it is this old man Li or the scarred man, when he talks about taking another path, his tone is so reluctant, as if walking back that path can bring about eight hundred years of life.

Xue Xian's Erli was different from ordinary people. He could hear their conversation clearly, so he asked again: "Is the road to the east not easy to walk?"

He actually didn't take much effort to speak, but his voice was clearly blown by the mountain wind mixed with the vast snow to the ears of the two people in front of the car.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, turned to Xue Xian and shouted: "It's okay, don't worry, it's just that the road to the east should be around, and there are always gravels on them, but if you are careful, you can walk."

"It's really okay?" Jiang Shining in the car still looked worried.

Xue Xian looked at the expressions of the two people in front of the car through Xixue, squinted his eyes and slowly shook his head, and said, "It's okay to look at the faces of those two, but... it's hard to say, let's go with them first."

Xuan Min, who had rarely spoken around him, lifted the curtain: "It's okay, I'll watch."

His voice was calm and calm, and inexplicably made everyone in the car calm down. Even Xue Xian, who had been thrusting with him these days, had to admit that this bald donkey could at least take advantage of the problem in solving the problem.

This old man just had this thought flashed through his mind and fell silently:...How can he use the word "can you take it out" to describe this bald donkey...

After all, this is used to describe one's own belongings no matter how you hear it - you have to hold it in your hand first before you can take it out, right?

Xue Xian snatched the car door expressionlessly, thought for a while, and felt that he might have taken the wrong mouse medicine.

But the bald donkey is just a mere mortal. When he returns to normal, he can easily play with him in his palms with just one real dragon. So...

Not to mention holding it in your hands, even if you put it in your mouth, it is just a matter of keeping it open. What should I do?

This ancestor thought without any shame, and immediately became confident.

He himself performed a big drama of fighting between humans and dragons in his mind, and he looked at Xuan Min in the car lukewarmly.

Xuan Ming, who knew nothing about his imagination, was inexplicably looked at.

He was always cold and naturally did not look at the so-called signs of others. He thought that his ancestors were really hot and didn't like anyone else, and he didn't intend to add fuel to the fire. He just glanced at it and continued to look outside the curtain.

To some extent, his move is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire in another sense.

When Xue Xian saw that he looked cold and the frost and snow were not melting, he was inexplicably itchy, so he wanted to fight him directly. Although he himself felt that the reason was indeed a bit unreasonable, after all, he was not the first day of knowing Xuan Min. He should have been used to his lukewarm and unmoved appearance, but he was just... not so comfortable.

It’s like the true qi wanders around the veins, but suddenly it’s blocked in a certain place, without any serious illness or pain, but it’s a little uneasy.

The heat in the body evaporated again, and the river waves were rolling up one after another, and it couldn't be relieved for long each time, as if there was no end.

Annoying.

The scar-faced man pulled the reins and tried to lead the leading horse to the bridge to the east. However, the horse was even more irritable than Xue Xian. He snorted and neighed one after another, and turned around the cliff, but refused to take a step forward.

"I've been fighting, cheating, and coaxing, why are I not willing to step forward? It wasn't like this before, and it was strange." Old Man Li muttered when he saw this.

"I'm particularly hard to use today. Don't you say that a horse is spiritual? Maybe I was shocked just now and felt that the road ahead was dangerous and I was not happy to leave." The scarred man said, but he still patted the horse's neck, and used both soft and hard grinding, which made the horse take unwillingly forward.

The wheels slowly began to move, and Old Man Li hurried back to the carriage where he was staying, but somehow he always had a little confused and worried expression. Before getting on the car, he happened to look up and saw Xue Xian, and temporarily calmed down his expression and said comfortably: "It's okay, the horse is delayed because it's a bit unwilling to run, and the car will be fine when it moves."

The temporary accident on the way seemed to be solved like this. It was indeed a bit troublesome, but it was much better than what Jiang Shining and the others were vaguely worried about.

Xue Xian nodded to Old Man Li, saying hello, and then closed the car door and sat there with his arms in his arms. He had no intention of continuing to use Xuanmeng to relieve fire, nor did he speak, and he seemed particularly lazy.

The bridge that the scar-faced man walked on was actually more spacious than the broken one. The cart pulled by the donkey and horse slowly rolled over from above, leaving a leftover side next to it, which seemed less dangerous.

Since I started this mountain road, the leading horse has been a little worse than before, always walking and stopping.

From time to time, you can hear the different ways of comforting and scolding in front of you. The impatient horses neighed, the sound of wheels rolling on the snow and the occasional whip sounds mixed together. The more you walk deeper into the mountain path, the more you feel a little uneasy.

"It's really okay? Why can't I calm down at all?" Jiang Shining was sitting in the car with a feeling of needles and needles, his face was covered with sorrow. His slow appearance on weekdays was completely different.

He felt sad for a while, as if he realized that something was wrong with his condition. He hesitated and said, "Why am I so panicked since I entered this mountain?"

"The Yin Qi is heavy." Xue Xian said this without any ups and downs.

He always speaks in a little tone, either mocking or ridiculous. His emotions are so rich and his levels change, he can be silent when he hears it.

At present, this tone without any emotions is extremely rare to other people, and it makes people feel that the atmosphere is wrong.

Jiang Shining felt that it would be better for him to shut up and not talk, so as not to offend the ancestor. But he couldn't resist Xue Xian's concise three words aroused him more uneasy.

What does it mean to have heavy yin energy?

Xue Xian didn't speak, but Lu Erqi touched the wooden branch in his hand and said something more: "If I remember correctly, the boatman said that the terrestrial movement of Anqing Mansion had collapsed."

"Hmm?" Jiang Shining turned to look at him.

Lu Erqi turned his head expressionlessly and said to him quietly: "Do you think some people will be crushed to death on the mountain?"

Jiang Shining: “…”

I don’t know if this kid was deliberately scary or why, but this sentence made him feel like a ghost story.

Shi Tou Zhang looked like he was about to cry again, "How old is your child? Don't learn to scare people randomly!"

Lu Erqi rolled his eyes restrainedly and silently touched his wooden branches.

Xue Xian's palms were almost hot, but he was still sitting still, looking lazy and half-closing his eyes. He had no intention of making trouble anymore, but instead made the others in the carriage not very used to it.

The carriage fell into silence for a time, perhaps because of Jiang Shining's illusion. He felt that this silence was really a bit awkward...

Walking this mountain path was extremely slow, and I don’t know what happened to the horse. At first, I occasionally ran two steps, but later it turned into walking, and then it turned into moving...

It took about half an hour to touch it and then the moji reached the middle of the mountain.

Xuan Min always lifted the curtain with her fingers and looked out the car calmly. He didn't say anything, so Jiang Shining and the others felt a little relieved.

Xue Xian's palms were actually very uncomfortable, and they could not even be described as hot. He half-lowed his eyes, and there was no point in touching things to dissipate heat.

Once you lose your mind to make trouble, everything will be a little boring.

This heat is not completely unbearable. Do you want to burn it or not?

He hummed indifferently.

Just as the burning sensation that was so painful began to crawl along the wrist to other parts, a slightly thin palm suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, lifted up his eyelids and looked at him. He saw Xuan Min's right hand with the edge of the curtain with the two fingers of the food curtain. His eyes were not moving at all, and he was still looking out of the car as calmly as water. His left hand was still spread in front of Xue Xian, with his palm facing up.

Somehow, Xue Xian's heart was thrilled. But he quickly recovered and subconsciously used the cool tone again, saying, "What are you doing to show off your hand suddenly?"

Xuan Min finally withdrew her gaze briefly, glanced at his hand holding his arms, "Don't you need to borrow something to dissipate heat?"

After he finished speaking, he looked out of the car with a faint expression, but his palm was still spread in front of Xue Xian and did not take it back.

The blocked aura suddenly moved forward without any obstacles.

Xue Xian held the last airs and looked down at the palm of his hand, biting the tip of his tongue, frowned and pondering for a while. Then he raised his chin and said in a reluctant tone: "Okay, it's rare that you can talk back... Then I'm not polite."

As soon as these words were said, he shamelessly stretched out his claws, one of which grabbed Xuan Min's palm that was sending him to cool off, and the other was trying to greet Xuan Min's face.

Xuan Min pressed back.

Xue Xianzheng sighed comfortably and dissipated the heat. Looking at Xuan Min outside the car, he suddenly frowned.

"What?" Xue Xian saw his expression as soon as he looked up, so he simply crossed Xuan Min and saw it out of the gap in the curtain.

The mountain road is bent, and from their perspective, you can see a shorter mountain road with many gravels that have fallen from the mountain. It blocked the long road. The gravel was in a mess, and there were some things pressing down on the lower part...

"Why do I think the one pressing... is a carriage? There are no one in the carriage?" Seeing this, Jiang Shining couldn't help but stretch his head to look at it. His position was really inconvenient, and he almost broke his neck before seeing some corners.

"It's a carriage..." Xue Xian responded and said quietly: "Look at it again, do you think the carriage looks familiar?"

Jiang Shining was shocked. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood the reason why Xue Xian asked them to separate from the scar-faced man and the others--

"You mean...they...they're all..."

"Shh--" Xue Xian interrupted him, "When you meet such a person, a certain word is taboo, it's hard to say, you wake up as soon as you say it."

He paused and added, "We must not let them see..."

Xue Xian paused for a moment, picked his chin outside the curtain, "Otherwise, there would be no peace."

However, the carriage was already running that place. There was only one road up and down the mountain. The mountain road was narrow and we couldn't turn back halfway.

"How could this not be encountered?" Jiang Shining felt cold.
Chapter completed!