Different times, at the foot of snow mountain.

It's winter all the year round. There's no difference at all.

Although Ji Xuehao and his colleagues think it's almost the Spring Festival, it's obviously not the new year.

All the nearby towns have been around. He and red Qi have not found any information about he tonight.

At first, red Qi admired Ji Xuehao very much, and thought his theory of "hiding in the city" sounded reasonable.

But the truth is

The snow is falling again.

Red Qi has a dead grass in his mouth. Since he was rescued by Ji Xuehao last time, he has never worn a mask. He is dressed in a black fur coat. Although he looks cynical, Ji Xuehao knows that red Qi is a person worthy of trust and serious but not human.

Ji Xuehao is also glad that red Qi let go of Qianyu.

Otherwise, once such an opponent sticks to it, it will be terrible.

"Let's go back and have a rest on the mountain for two days. Then go ahead and look in the big city ahead." Red Qi said, sighing, "maybe we are hiding in some wild mountains tonight. Our route may not be right."

Ji Xuehao is also thinking of the Qing Yu.

Walking back together with red Qi, he saw an old man in the street making a face-to-face person. He smiled and pet Qingyu was like a pet child. He would bring her a gadget every time he went out.

Red Qi, accustomed to following, watched Ji Xuehao give money and buy a face person of a little fairy, and said, "go back."

The wind is cold.

Looking at the old man's age, Ji Xuehao couldn't bear to give him a big silver ingot: "it's snowing, the road is wet and slippery. Go back earlier. I'll have all these faces. "

The old man gratefully reached for it, stood up directly, and said, "I'll give you this small stall. I still have it in my house. Look, I have some colorful noodles here. This official, you can take them back and play with them for the children."

Ji Xuehao knew that the other side was embarrassed. Moreover, even if he had another ten stalls, they would not be worth silver ingots.

But to reassure him, Ji said with a smile, "OK."

The old man put away the silver ingot, put it in his arms, turned around and left.

How can you take this stall back? Or just leave it here? "

"I'm going to take it back. I'm sure that Qingyu will like it." Ji Xuehao said, the figure of Qinggui slowly bowed down in the snow, cleaned up the old man's small stall a little, and put them all in the big bamboo basket, two big bamboo baskets in front and back, and a bamboo pole in the middle. Ji Xuehao, like a porter carrying a shoulder pole, carried things on his shoulder, and smiled: "when Diaoyu saw me like this, he would surely laugh."

Red Qi looks at it. He is more determined that his exit is right.

A corner of the mouth, a natural wave of the fan in hand, open in front of the numerous snowflakes, with Ji Xuehao walking side by side in this vast world.

All of a sudden, a North moon team of men and horses suddenly killed out!

Red Qi's eyes are awed!

In an instant, Ji Xuehao was behind him. Looking at the old acquaintance on the horse, he said: "Zhang Yue! What do you mean? "

Zhang Yue was one of his subordinates in the army before. Now red Qi is so frustrated with the royal family of Beiyue that he doesn't plan to go back at all!

Zhang Yue comes down quickly.

Looking at red Qi's posture and bearing, it is more certain that he is his original general.

He went forward, the tall and burly figure fell to his knees with a thump in the snow, and said with his hands clasped: "Zhang Yue has seen the son-in-law!"

Ji Xuehao: "..."

At the moment, he is fighting with red Qi. Thinking about what he was mistaken for, he subconsciously takes a step back. His face is obviously resistant.

The next second, Zhang Yue looks up and stares at red Qi: "the son-in-law is a thousand years old!"

Ji Xuehao breathed a long sigh of relief!

Red Qi clenched his fists, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out: "what are you talking about?"

All the soldiers knelt down one after another and threw their fists at the red Qi: "the son-in-law is a thousand years old!"

Ji Xuehao looks at red Qi's gnashing teeth. He stops laughing and says to him, "I'll send these back to Qingyu first. You're busy first."

Red Qi glared at him with hate: "are you my brother?"

How could he be left alone at such a critical moment?

However, Ji Xuehao went ahead regardless of his own affairs. When the soldiers saw that he didn't intend to fight, they gave way to him one after another and let him go.

When he left, they could finish the task better.

However, Ji Xuehao, who was far away, suddenly looked back and smiled at red Qi's angry eyes.

Red Qi understands, and immediately comes a move. The ROC spreads its wings and rises with a light touch on its tiptoe!

Ji Xuehao holds the shoulder pole with one hand, wraps a gossip palm in the mid air with one hand, and grasps the ground and the flying snow in the air gently!

Countless flying snow gathered in the whirlpool of the palm, just like a huge snowball, rolling bigger and bigger!

The soldiers looked at the snowball in horror and backed away.

Red Qi sweeps forward, and his tiptoe borrows a force from the snowball. Xianji Xuehao flies out of the encirclement!

The soldiers are going to catch up immediately. Ji Xuehao pushes!

Boom!

The big ball gathered by the soft snowflakes seems to be heavy, smashing hard in the direction of the soldiers!

When I hit the first one, the snowball cracked and turned into a piece of ice blade to stab the soldiers coldly!

Wailing all around!

After waiting for a while, their clothes are all incomplete. There are sharp scars on their faces and necks to varying degrees. They scramble up to have a look. In front of them, four times, where are the figures of red Qi and Ji Xuehao?

Zhang Yue stamped her foot hard: "Alas!"

Ahead.

It's getting closer and closer to the foot of the snow mountain.

In order to thank for the help just now, red Qi helped Ji Xuehao to carry the shoulder pole for a while.

In fact, without Ji Xuehao's help, he can break through the siege, but it takes some effort.

Moreover, the soldiers all have a special mood. They fight against the subordinates who share the same hatred and the same enemy in the past. For red Qi, there are some emotional difficulties.

Use lightness skill to sweep to the hillside. When you want to borrow strength to continue to go up, Ji Xuehao suddenly stops.

He turned sideways and held out his hand to the red Qi who was catching up. "Give me the shoulder pole."

Red Qi smiled: "here you are, it won't take your credit. You brought it to the younger martial sister, not me."

In his heart, Ji Xuehao sighs that he is too mean, but when Ji Xuehao takes over, he listens to Ji Xuehao: "your father-in-law and his wife are here. I will take a step first, which will not hinder your family's reunion."

Red Qi: "..."

Ji Xuehao really flies away!

This time it's not going back!

Red Qi looks around and can't see anything. She is shocked. She only thinks Ji Xuehao is playing with him.

Keep his toes down and catch up!

However, when he just landed at the gate of the medicine shop, he saw that the soldiers of Beiyue surrounded the whole medicine shop for several times, and Ji Xuehao went to the room of Qianyu with his shoulder pole. In front of him, in the open space between the medicine fields, standing, it was the king of Beiyue and Princess Jinzhu.

"Husband!"

The dress of Jinzhu today is still fresh and refined. The wound on her body seems to be better. The arm looks a little strange.

Red Qi frowns: "I'm not your husband!"