It was obviously lost in the lake, why can't I find it?
Lin Xin'er was soaked in the cold lake water, and the water beads were like ice grains, and dripped on the lake.
Almost all the ice layers on the lake have broken, some sink into the bottom of the lake, and some stubbornly float on the lake, like the ice boat that loses the order.
Lin Xin'er was unwilling to leave the things that Ximen Jingxuan left her, and adjusted it slightly, and decided to sneak into the ice lake again.
The silver face stood by the lake and stared at everything. The face covering the silver surface was like the hawk he was domesticated.
Just as Lin Xin'er floated into the water again, the whistle in the silver -noodle finger sounded again.
A few eagles flew to the top of Lin Xin'er's head. When her head was not in the water, she grabbed the person from the ice lake, hovering in the sky, waiting for the owner's order.
From ancient times, people were envious of flying, but when they were taken to the sky by the eagle, Lin Xin'er felt helpless. After all, it was not his own wings, and the chill was even more cold in the air.
The whistle of the silver -faced man changed, and the eagle was instructed to fly with Lin Xin'er in the direction of the southeast.
The southeast is the direction of the capital, but there is still a long way to do here.
Passing through a dense forest, looking at it from the sky, the silver is wrapped in dozens of miles.
Lin Xin'er knew that this should be the Qixing Mountain, a mountain in the north of the Qingyu Dynasty. Before the cold family, this mountain range separated the Qing Dynasty dynasty's territory and belonged to two courts. When the cold family took charge
During the Jiangshan, I broke the boundary of this mountain and unified together.
When they rushed to the northern Xinjiang, they did not turn over the main mountain, but passed on the official road built on the side.
At this time, Lin Xin'er was taken over the main peak of Qixing Mountain by the eagle, while loose claws at the same time.
Although it has been prepared in advance, it is still difficult to control when people fall down. However, the cold ice lake has been immersed in the cold, and these trees and leaves covered with snow are even more insignificant.
However, Lin Xin'er did not fall directly into the forest. Before she was about to touch the silver clothing, she rose from the forest to cover Lin Xin'er, dragged it down, and instantly did not enter the forest.
That group of eagle returned to the original road and went to pick up the silver face.
Lin Xin'er, who was trapped in the middle of the forest, quickly shuttled in the forest. Because of the consumption of a lot of physical strength, and a large number of cold attacks, he almost fainted.
When he stopped moving, Lin Xin'er opened his eyes exhausted and found that he was already in a cave.
The cave is very wide, which is enough to compare the cave from the Holy Palace in the northern Xinjiang. There are dozens of torches on the rock wall of the cave. There are still several stoves in the cave.
The frozen Lin Xin'er felt uncomfortable for a while, and it seemed that it was suddenly burning, and it was hot.
It is not surprising that people who are unknown in the peaks like Qixing Mountain.
The silver noodle man was brought back by the eagle group, walking into the cave, and saw that Lin Xin'er trapped in the trapped has no surprise. He secretly praised it in secret, facing the seemingly empty cave, "Why do you still pay it?
Trapped people in China? This girl is the noble guest I invited. "
When the sound was falling, the one seemed to be able to hear people. He lifted Lin Xin'er, clicked twice, scattered and closed again.
Lin Xin'er was thrown out from the inside, and the one also accepted in the direction of the hole.
In the middle of the middle, Lin Xin'er recognized this one called iron gauze silk according to the records previously read.
The general blade is cut.
There are only silver -faced people and Lin Xin in the cave.
Lin Xin'er supported standing up, waiting for the silver face to approach, standing in front of her.
"Isn't this good? It's just like crazy, just a jade card, what's the big deal?" The sound of the silver -noodle man was covered with the sound of the mask.
In front of him, Lin Xin'er, in addition to his face freezing and physical discomfort, the overall complexion is very calm. If you look like the waves when searching for the jade card in the ice lake, then at this time, she is just swinging.
Ripple the lake.
Emphasizing that jade card, not to be able to use the people of Shangximen Jingxuan, but like the Moon Dagger, I pin her feelings. This kind of concern will not understand. This is Lin Lin. This is Lin Lin. This is Lin Lin.
What Xin'er wanted to say, but she wouldn't really say it, let alone to listen to this person who did not know.
"You are reluctant to let go of Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Jingxuan is ready to set up a new princess."
No need to say a lot of words, the silver -faced person seems to have guessed her thought at this time.
Lin Xin'er's pupils enlarged a little, looked at the silver face, and stared at those eyes tightly, like the sharpness of the eagle.
"Without the jade card, don't you still have the dagger?" The silver -noodle man went on.
Lin Xin'er's eyes widened again, and Ling asked, "Who are you?"
The burning stove in the cave relieved her frozen body a little bit, and the mouthful mouth was not trembling, but the cold and thin wet clothes stuck to her body. The cold and cold air was tightly wrapped around her.
What is more terrible than cold is the identity of the person in front of him. It is so familiar with her. If it wasn't for "her", it would be the same as the person in the capital.
However, no matter who it is, it will not be the people of Ximen Jingxuan.
"Why did you initiate a stupid question, ask me such a question that can't get the answer at the moment?" Silver -faced people said, walking from a stone carved seat in the middle of the cave.
Turn around, throw your clothes hem, sit, the whole movement is crisp and neat, and the righteous madness.
Silver noodles, living in the hidden mountains, accompanied by eagles, these points make him with wild mystery.
And what he said was that he was ridiculed Lin Xin'er and an idiot.
"Sneeze!"
Lin Xin'er sneezed two successively. This toss, it is estimated that the wind is cold.
"Find me to change the jacket first." Lin Xin'er said, and he stood up the wet hair, and he could twist the water.
She knew what the most important thing was at this time. She didn't care about the laughter of the silver face, not to mention that the ridicule was a commonplace for her. The so -called Master wanted her to practice patience. It was really the weight of the tolerance of her training.
"Are you sure I will give you?" The silver noodle man was right, leaning leisurely on the back of the chair.
"You get me here, don't you wait for a patient?" Lin Xin'er asked.
"I won't wait for the patient, but to feed the eagle with the dead, it is my home." The silver -faced humanitarian, rolled up the disabled cold in the sound.