The wind is cold and the moon is bright.
The snow-capped mountains are very cold, so cold that the newly fallen snow was frozen into ice in a short time. The layers of ice are as hard as rocks, not to mention the rocks under the ice, which are three times harder than iron.
The two people who were inserted into the rock were silent until the endless moonlight was covered by black clouds.
Hu Fei moved his shoulders and punched the ice one after another, as if he wanted to dig himself out of the ground with both hands. He did not dare to use too much internal force, and he had a few bonuses. It's nothing, but you have to take care of it As for Miao Renfeng, who was holding the hem of his clothes behind him, his acupuncture points were tapped, and he just hooked the corner of his clothes with his fingertips. If he used too much strength and pulled away the hem of his clothes, his defense would be ineffective. Feng will definitely be hurt.
Hu Fei didn't dare to move too slowly. If the time dragged on for a long time, his body would be able to withstand it. It was just that Master Miao was getting older after all. It's raining, so my legs won't be able to live in peace.
Smashing and smashing, Hu Fei couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The person he was treating so carefully was his father-killing enemy. Miao Renfeng made him lonely all his life, and now because he fell off a cliff and almost died, even if he is a hero A hero, he has never wronged his parents, so he just doesn't seek revenge from him, so why should he be so worried? Even if he had to suffer some hardships, it would be appropriate.
The movements of the hands began to slow down.
On second thought, he is Lan'er's biological father after all. Seeing his beloved daughter sharing the bed with a man, disheveled, which father in the world can bear it? Lan Mei fell in love with him again, how could he be so malicious towards her father? What's more, the night is getting darker now. Lan'er has been waiting for this for a long time and doesn't know how anxious she should be.
In fact, he himself was more anxious.
For Miao Ruolan, she and her brother Hu were only separated for more than an hour, but for Hu Fei, it was a full year and three months!
He missed her, but he didn't think so when he was on the horror island. After the game, he almost dreamed of her!
Thinking of this, Hu Fei moved faster, and thought that his abnormality must not be hidden. Rather than being asked, it would be better to take the initiative to tell him.
He looked back and said: "Master Miao, are you okay? We will be able to go out after this junior breaks open the ice and snow gravel, but the force is very strong. You must hold on to the back of my clothes. Put it on, don't let go !”
After that, he adjusted the various values, filled his palms with internal force, and slammed the ice beneath him. There was a crackling sound, and the ice and rocks cracked, shattered, and spread. A few feet below me!
Hu Fei held Miao Renfeng with one hand and exerted force with his feet. He rose into the sky like a white crane and landed lightly on the ground. Then he massaged several of Miao Renfeng's acupuncture points and cupped his hands. He bowed and said: "This is an expedient way to escape. Please forgive me, Master Miao, for my rudeness."
Miao Renfeng was still silent. Just when Hu Fei thought that he accidentally tapped his mute point, Miao Renfeng finally spoke, her voice a little wavy:
"Why do you know the Bafang Hidden Knife Style? ”
Under the night, the so-called fight The face of the invincible martial arts senior in the world was dark and cold, and his tone was even colder: "Why do you know the Hu family's sword skills? What happened just now? Who are you?!"
He suddenly said Grabbing Hu Fei's arms, his voice gradually became torn, and his eyes opened. The face was red, like a person who was about to fall into the abyss, grasping the only life-saving straw, his expression was almost crazy: "Are you...are you...!"
Hu Fei was This pressing question brought back the sadness of wandering around the world when I was young. Jin smiled miserably and did not answer, but said: "It's late at night, Lan Mei is still waiting for me..." He wanted to say "we", but the word "I" only lasted half a tone before he swallowed it again, Because he saw the old man in front of him had tears rolling down his eyes, and he hugged him tightly.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Even an astute person like Hu Fei was a little dazed and a little stunned by the strong feelings. He was silent and said: "Yes, I just..."< br>
"Brother Hu!" Miao Renfeng shouted heartbreakingly, frightening Hu Fei to death. Miao Renfeng patted his shoulder and cried: "You and I, brother, are you alive?" After more than twenty years of separation, we can finally see each other again today!" Miao Renfeng burst into tears and knelt down as she cried: "Brother Hu! You have been reincarnated, but I didn't recognize you. If you hadn't already With my magic power, my brother almost made a big mistake again! I can't help you, I can't... just kill me!"
Hu Fei's hand suddenly froze. .
His expression was as weird as if he had been jumped up and slapped hard in the face by a group of dwarfs.
"Actually, I..."
Miao Renfeng held Hu Fei's hand tightly and asked: "Where is my sister-in-law? Has she also been reincarnated? Did your husband and wife meet under the underworld that day? After your death, Brother Hu, your sister-in-law also followed you... Could it be..." He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and his yellow face became as pale as a death. His expression cracked, as if Even the soul is about to fly out!
"Could it be that Lan'er is the reincarnation of Sister-in-law Hu?!"
Hu Fei also burst into tears.
……
Jing Wuming did not return to his own world. He had no worries there, no relatives, no friends, not even an acquaintance, because he had a huge amount of property from the Money Gang and wanted to kill him. There are quite a few people.
What’s the point of going back? What's the point of living?
He walked around the empty secret room, brushing the doors with his remaining hand, and finally stopped in front of the door of "Deep Palace Grudge".
He stood at the door and the door opened.
When he stepped into the door, the voice of the game suddenly sounded, asking him if he accepted the challenge. If he did not accept it, he could come in and out at will without any hindrance, but there would be no reward for completing the game. If he accepted, Then he can only leave after clearing the level, and accordingly, he will receive a certain reward for clearing the level.
Jing Wuming thought for a while and refused. When the white light dissipated, he found that he had changed into a bodyguard. It must have been a new identity given to him by the game. However, he didn't understand why there was so much blood on the bodyguard and he was lying on a straw mat.
After moving a little, Jing Wuming was surprised to find that the blood on his clothes should be his own, because the guard was wearing a night suit underneath, and he was bleeding continuously. flow out of the body.
Injured, with Ye Xingyi and broken arrows scattered around, Jing Wuming gained a new understanding of his identity - an assassin who sneaked into the palace.
It seems that his martial arts skills are also average.
The injury was serious, but it didn't hurt. I guess the identity given by the game was just a simulation, and it wouldn't really hurt him.
Jing Wuming checked his injuries. His chest was pierced by an arrow, his lower abdomen was stabbed once, and his back was stabbed twice. If this kind of injury was applied to an ordinary killer, he would probably not be able to stand up. Even if you take good care of it, it will take ten days and a half before you can get out of bed.
Jing Wuming is also a killer, but he is stronger than ordinary killers. Even without game points, he can still fight to the death with gritted teeth, and now it is nothing.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, he heard a weak voice from his side: "You have been seriously injured and are not suitable for action."
Jing Wuming ignored him.
He recognized the person who spoke, the Zhaoyi who failed to frame Li Xunhuan and was thrown into the cold palace. His name was Yang.
The former Zhaoyi was also lying weakly on the straw mat at this moment, but Jing Wuming was injured, and he was purely hungry.
Leng Gong’s life was difficult. When Wuhua and the others were there before, there was always a meal served outside. Sometimes the meal that finally arrived was sour. , and fortunately they were able to make a living on their own, relying on robbing the imperial kitchen to eat every day.
Of course Yang Zhaoyi can also eat on the mat, but what he eats is not the flowing mat, but the straw mat under him. He is too hungry to walk, and he is drinking the northwest wind with his mouth open.
Of course, drinking from the northwest wind is too unpleasant to hear. If he had to say it himself, he called it gathering the aura of heaven and earth and gathering the essence of the sun and the moon.
"There are guards outside. If you go out rashly, it is no different than sending yourself to death." Yang Muqing said weakly: "Lie down. If they catch me, they might even implicate me."
Jing Wuming said : "You saved me? Do you know me?"
Yang Muqing hummed weakly.
As expected, Jing Wuming stopped moving. He wanted to find out what script he had taken and what situation he was in? After experiencing the tempering of wonderful writing, he can guarantee that no matter what ridiculous things he hears next, he will not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart.
"My dear, you must be Shangguan Jinhong's male favorite raised outside the palace..."
"Cough cough cough cough..."
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, Feng Da, go on."
"I didn't recognize you at first. , it was you who kept chanting the name Shangguan Jinhong when you were unconscious."
Jing Wuming: "..." Well, he underestimated the game. This guy's every word is a big thunderbolt. He is really difficult. stretch.
Yang Mu said quietly: "Shangguan chooses an attendant... ah no, it should be called Concubine Wen now. Concubine Wen had some connections with me. Her people were desperate and ran into the cold palace. How could I ignore it?" Do you want to die?"
"I guess you must have heard about it outside the palace. He is in such a predicament that he ventured into the palace to rescue him. It’s really hard for you to be so infatuated with him.”
Jing Wuming had already stood up in the middle of the sentence. When Yang Muqing finished speaking, He had already taken off his guard uniform. It was heavy and cumbersome, and it was really inconvenient to move around. The main thing is that Jing Wuming has to leave quickly. Zhaoyi looks so gentle and elegant, why is he talking about tigers and wolves? If he stayed any longer, he would have to stab this man to death with one sword.
"Hey, your injury!" Yang Muqing shouted, seeing that Jing Wuming ignored him, he added: "It's useless for you to do this, you don't know what he is facing! He is here The palace is using sorcery to seduce His Majesty, and the queen is ready to get rid of him!"
Jing Wuming paused.
"What do you know? Speak more carefully."
(End of this chapter)
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