The little white thing was a fox, with a bright red injury mark on its body, and its long tail dragging feebly. It was regarded as a victory prize and hung painfully on the man's waist.
Because of the ripples in the snow lake, Yang Zimei has a special fondness for the fox race.
For such a cute race to be injured like this and hung casually around the waist is simply too abominable.
The sinister energy on Yang Zimei's fingers bounced off the galloping horse's legs.
The horse's legs stiffened for an instant, and due to inertia, it became unstable and staggered, falling to the ground. The man on its back, unable to guard against it, dived forward and fell out.
Yang Zimei was worried that he would hurt the fox, so he flew forward, took the fox off his waist in time, held it in his arms, and stepped aside.
Because she uses invisibility, all objects she touches will become invisible.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, the little fox suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Yang Zi hugged the little fox with a painful look on his face, checked its injuries, and found that it had been injured by an arrow, and the arrow was still stuck in its body, and its whole body was twitching in pain.
Yang Zimei used her internal force to pop out the arrow, and then injected vitality into it to heal its wounds.
Under her treatment, the little fox's injuries quickly recovered, and he opened his small black eyes and looked at her.
"This fox looks similar to Snow Lake."
Yang Zimei looked at the fox and asked Long Zhutian in confusion, "Do you think it looks like it?"
"Well, they are very similar. Maybe they are all from the snow fox clan. Snow foxes all look like this."
Long Zhutian nodded.
"No, although the snow foxes all look the same, there is still a little difference after all. The snow fox also has a ring of curly hair here."
Yang Zimei touched the ring of curls on the fox's tail and said, "I have been with Snow Lake for so long, and I am most familiar with it."
"This shouldn't be Snow Lake, right? If it were Snow Lake, how could it be caught by ordinary people?"
I don't know if it was Yang Zimei's psychological suggestion, but the more Long Zhutian looked at the fox in front of him, the more it looked like a snow lake.
Isn't this really a snow lake?
"Are you Snow Lake?"
Yang Zimei couldn't help but ask the fox.
The fox didn't speak, just blinked at her, then jumped out of her arms, left quickly, and disappeared.
"I hope it's not Snow Lake."
Yang Zimei frowned, "The Dashun Dynasty was only a thousand years away from the 21st century. At that time, Xuehu's magic power was already very powerful. This fox looks very ordinary and does not have any magic power."
"That's probably just an ordinary cloud fox."
Long Zhutian nodded, "It's impossible to meet Xuehu here by such a coincidence."
In fact, it's such a coincidence.
This injured fox is Xue Hu.
The reason why he looks like an ordinary fox now is because he is just in the stage of transformation.
During this period, all of his magic power was unable to be used, and he was easily hunted.
Fortunately, he met Yang Zimei and rescued it, so it was able to escape.
What Yang Zimei met was the Snow Lake from a thousand years ago, so he didn't know what Yang Zimei was talking about.
However, he remembered her face and her arms, so he kept searching until more than a thousand years later, and finally found the girl Yang Zimei who had saved him and looked exactly like him in his memory. Her arms were also the same.
Her fragrance and warmth made him nostalgic, so he decided to stay by her side forever.