"Are there any important people in Qixing Mountain?" Xia Yibing hesitated for a while and asked. Just now she also clearly heard that the silver face called the little old man who saved them.
"It is not important, but it is a pity to discard." Silver face humanitarian.
It took such a lot of energy to get anything from Ximen Yin, and caused a lot of trouble. If you think about it, you will not be willing.
"Forget it, no matter him, where are we going now?" The silver -faced person made up his mind, or he took Xiayu Bingbing to run tightly first.
"Chao West is the direction of Qixing Mountain, and the south is the direction of Yuehua Kingdom. Both sides cannot be left. We bypassed from outside the capital and eastward to the north. It was safe to pass the Yuting to Hu Guo.
"Xiayu Bing Road.
"Yuting Pass? Okay, I listen to you!" The silver -faced person listened to Xia Yu Bing's words, and decisively turned the horse head.
I ran to a hill before rushing to the sky, and it was determined that I had dumped the chase away for the time being before stopping and hid in the mountains.
"You have also suffered internal injuries before. This is medicine, and the effect is good." Xia Yibing gave Chu Yitian's internal injury medicine to the silver noodle man.
The silver noodle people took the medicine bottle and poured out a medicine, but did not rush to take it.
Xia Yubing knew that his silver mask covered his mouth.
"You desperately save me at the expense, let me know who the benefactor is?" Xia Yibing asked.
She saw her weight in this silver -faced person's heart, but she was also very puzzled. She seemed to have no such friendship with outsiders. This person covered the silver face again. Who did she know?
People who have not recognized a group of eagles.
However, she had also mastered before that Lin Xin'er was taken away by the Eagle King near Qixing Mountain. The Eagle King must be the silver -noodle man in front of him.
"I am Zhier, aunt." The two -hole eyes exposed by the silver -faced man stared straight at Xia Yu Bing.
Aunt, Zhier, he hasn't mentioned it for almost 20 years. He thought he would never mention it again. He didn't expect ...
"Zhier? You say you are Xia Zhi!" Xia Yu Bing opened his eyes in shock, staring at the silver surface incredible.
Xia Zhi was the son of her elder brother, the grandchildren of the Xia family. At that time, at the age of five, she entered the jail with the Xia family.
It may be killed on the road to distribution.
She thought that the people of the Xia family were dead, but she did not expect that a Xia Zhi suddenly emerged.
But Xia Yu Bing would not trust people casually, but just looked at the silver -faced person and didn't speak again.
"Aunt can remember this?" Xia Zhi pulled out a lanyard on his neck, and a circle was tied to the rope.
"This is the hand rope I compiled to Zhier." Xia Yibing recognized at a glance. It was a set of weaving methods that she created. At that time, she was very happy to bring it on Xia Zhi's wrist.
It's.
Xia Zhi took this hand rope to follow the people of the Xia family on the road.
Now the hand rope is already small, and it cannot be worn again. The silver -faced man hangs it around his neck.
"This is the only token related to the Xia family I have left, or about my aunt. I did not expect that my aunt was still alive, and also had a revenge heart. Unfortunately, it was lost, and it was cheaper to the Ximen dog thief!"
Xia Zhi said, his eyes flashed again with a strong hatred.
In Xia Yu Bing's view, the hateful eyes did seem to her.
"Are you really Zhier?" Xia Yibing believed it, "Are you still alive?"
"Yes, I thought that God opened his eyes and did not let the Xia family die, leaving my blood to get revenge. I did not expect that there were still aunts." Xia Zhidao.
It was because he heard that the martial arts people who left the sunset Ridge heard that Shuiyue Palace was the third lady of Lin Bo, and Xia Yibing, who did not die, returned to Beijing desperately, and then heard that the emperor was assassinated.
He searched Xia Yibing's figure over the palace, but found the court guards in Chunlinyuan first.
At the expense of all costs, he lost all the life of the eagle and his own half of his life. Xia Zhi rescued Xia Yu Bing.
She is his aunt, and he has no reason to ignore it.
"At that time, I was robbed by the murderer on the road with all the Xia family of the Xia family with my father and mother.
When I arrived at Master, I was rescued to Qixing Mountain. At that time, I dared not tell anyone about my life. I just forgot to the past as my own frightened.
Later, the beasts were swallowed. "Xia Zhi said, the bright beads of the corner of his eyes flashed, and the person who was hateful would be sad when he touched the wound in his heart.
"I will not forget, I will not forget that the Xia family is executed by the Ximen dog thief, and I died in the hands of the Ximen dog thief. I must get revenge.
The whereabouts of my aunt knew that my aunt was also poisoned. Now it ’s good. There is a aunt. We must find justice for the Xia family! The Ximen family destroyed my Xia family, and we would destroy their world!"
"Okay, worthy of my nephew." Xia Yubing nodded. Only those who had experienced heavy calamities would have such a heavy hatred.
Zhier, like her, saw her father and mother died with her own eyes, and had no ability to bury them. She must have hate.
Xia Yibing believes that this person is indeed Xia Zhi, and others can't show such hate.
Meng Ru's death, Ximen Jinglie's death was not enough to erase their hatred. Their hatred is like germination of seeds in their hearts. If they want to eradicate, they have to dig away.
"Your face ..." Now Xia Yu Bing understands that Xia Zhi must not cover his face with silver noodles to cover up.
"It was destroyed by the murderer at that time." Xia Zhidao.
I do n’t know if he should be fortunate or unfortunate. His master of the skull is because he has a ugly face, and he will quickly accept him as an apprentice. Otherwise, in that desolate place, he may not be lucky enough to meet the second person.
Even if he was not killed, he would become the belly of the beast.
"Let's look at it." Xia Yibing's tone was very soft. This little nephew is like her son. As the eldest grandson of the Xia family, it is more close to the nephew with Ximen marks.
Xia Zhi wanted to hide, revealing that face would make him feel sad and deeply inferior. Only by bringing the silver surface that can reflect light can he recover the confidence, as if he could be dazzling like a silver noodle.
"Don't be afraid." Xia Yibing obviously felt Xia Zhi's timidity, and said softly.
Touching Xia Yu Bing's soft hand, listening to her gentle voice, Xia Zhi's emotions stabilized.