Lin Xiner's high fever finally subsided a little. She was not sure whether she could break out of this trapped area. She stood outside the stone house, looking at the silver light everywhere, and did not act in a hurry.
Unconsciously, a thick layer of snow fell again, making it harder to melt when it accumulates in the mountains.
Looking up, an eagle is circling in the sky.
What a mysterious person... The dazzling mask appeared in Lin Xin'er's mind, mixed with the ice and snow, and it was probably difficult to tell where the face was hidden.
Perhaps, he was standing somewhere, staring at her silently.
According to her understanding of Ximen Che, he should have returned to Beijing with his troops in a majestic manner. She was not sure whether those waiting in front of Ximen Che would be people from Ximen Jingxuan or people who were afraid of causing trouble and wanted to prevent them from returning to Beijing.
people.
Except for the few conversations she had with the Silver-Faced Man from the beginning, they never said anything else. The Silver-Faced Man left after giving her the medicine every time.
It seems that he is not busy, because he personally delivers the medicine three times a day, and it seems that he has something else to do, because every time he comes, he does not stay any longer.
This made it impossible for her to "unintentionally" reveal anything to him. She wasn't sure how much he could believe it when she first told him that Ximen Jingxuan would not leave Beijing for her.
To make people believe her words, she must stand on a strong foundation, and she has not established any foundation with this silver-faced man that can affect his judgment.
Since she couldn't leave Qixing Mountain for a while, Lin Xiner simply started practicing, stepping on the snow on the ground, jumping up and down with each move.
All in all, her fight against cold illness in the past few days was inseparable from Qigong and breath control. Her body was more able to integrate with Baguio's skills, and the tricks she used were also at a higher level. Maybe she still couldn't reach the level of Shuiyue Gong.
It is the seventh level of Dharma, but it is already very close to the previous level.
She is no longer considered a weakling like this, her former self is back!
Lin Xiner had something in mind, and the tricks she used became more and more sharp. She found this natural space where she could practice with all her heart. It was a rare opportunity to abandon all distracting thoughts and practice with concentration.
Her nature already has a certain foundation. After all the toxins in her muscles and veins are eliminated, she finds a good opportunity and quickly improves on the basis of Baguio's skills.
"Bah bang bang!"
After Lin Xiner finished practicing the exercises, the silver-faced man clapped his hands and jumped down from the tall tree nearby.
As expected, he had been hiding nearby, using the cover of snow to make himself invisible.
At this time, the silver-faced man was dressed in snow-white clothes and a silver-white mask, like a snowman that could suddenly move.
But he didn't have the elegance and tranquility of a snowman. His whole person was arrogant, like a sudden wind.
He stayed in the tree next to him, but she didn't notice it. If it wasn't for his advanced martial arts, it was because he was extremely skilled in the Turtle Breathing Technique.
"If you had such power that day at the Ice Lake, you probably wouldn't have suffered such a serious illness even if you fell into the Ice Lake twice, right?" The silver-faced man stood in front of Lin Xiner and said.
He had been watching Lin Xiner practice her skills, watching her become stronger with each move. She was trapped in Qixing Mountain by him, but he also gave her a good opportunity to recover her skills.
Although she has not yet recovered from her illness, her complexion is much better. In fact, it should not be said that it is the complexion, but the spirit, the whole aura of her standing there.
"So, do you still want me to thank you?" Lin Xiner said coldly.
"Looking at your current situation, you should really thank me." The silver-faced man felt that this "thank you" was understandable, "Why don't you just stay here with peace of mind until you practice the highest level of success?"
If she had nothing to do, Lin Xiner probably wouldn't refuse this proposal, but she had many things on her mind. At this time, she couldn't live in seclusion, although she also yearned for a peaceful life. Moreover, even if she wanted to live in seclusion, she wouldn't
With this person of unknown origin in front of me.
In a daze, Lin Xiner seemed to see Ximen Jingxuan. He was also wearing white clothes. The snow-white color was as indifferent as his temperament, but she saw the colors hidden under the indifference, which were also various.
Beautiful, just like the corners of his lips, they would curl up for her.
"Ximen Che has led his troops across Qixing Mountain, and there are also some movements in the direction of the capital. Is Ximen Jingxuan looking for you?"
The silver-faced man saw a hint of affection deep in Lin Xiner's eyes. Who else could she be thinking about besides Ximen Jingxuan?
So he deliberately distorted the information he received.
He just passed on what he saw and heard as first-hand information. Unexpectedly, Ximen Yin really believed Lin Xiner's words and mobilized the troops that had been hiding in the dark for many years to deal with the enemy on the way.
Simon Che.
Ximen Yin must have his reasons for doing this. He doesn't want to get involved in these imperial power struggles, he just wants to...
The silver-faced man stared at Lin Xiner with a deep and cold gaze.
Through the two holes on the silver surface, Lin Xiner also saw the sudden change in the silver-faced man's eyes. Those eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, sharp and emitting frightening light.
"How could it be?" Lin Xiner smiled and said calmly, "Is there someone who is afraid that the prince will come to Beijing, so he wants to intercept him halfway?"
If there is really another group of people from the capital, it should be Ximen Yin. Then this silver-faced man is someone related to Ximen Yin. Ximen Yin controls people with extraordinary abilities like the Thumb Brothers, and then controls this "
"Eagle King" is no surprise.
But, what if it’s someone from Ximen Jingxuan?
Lin Xiner was inevitably worried, could her strategy of luring the enemy into making the first move really succeed? What if Ximen Jingxuan was really worried about her making the first move?
Even though she was feeling uneasy in her heart, Lin Xiner remained calm on the surface.
"It's a really troublesome question." The silver-faced man said, "However, I don't care about the answer. It doesn't matter to me who does it first and who does it last. Why don't we watch this drama of the imperial power struggle together?
"
Watching a show? In other words, he wants to see the Qingyuan Dynasty’s Ximen Royal Family in chaos. No matter who wins or loses, it will be beneficial to him?
This is obviously the attitude of a person who wants to subvert the Ximen Royal Family, allowing all parties to argue and reap the benefits.
This is not the attitude of ordinary people in the world who are willing to be instigated by others for certain interests. It is completely different from Brother Thumb and others.
In him, Lin Xin'er felt the smell of conspiracy, just like the former Demonic Voice Messenger, but not as evil and sycophantic as the Demonic Voice Messenger.
"Okay." Lin Xin'er replied cheerfully, "This scene is really rare. I'm afraid you won't hear it from the storyteller."
What the silver-faced man saw was a confident and fearless Lin Xiner.
With all the people dying and missing, how could she live so calmly and confidently?
However, in the past few days when he was close to her, she did give him a taste that he had never seen in other women...