273. Chapter 273 Trouble Zi Shaoxia escort me for a ride
Seeing her figure disappearing into the snow, Zitu's brows just furrowed tightly.
"Let's go too." Murong Dongli picked up the candle from the ground and walked behind Zitu, "I also want to visit the mining belt."
"But..." Zitu hesitated.
Murong Dongli looked at him sideways, "Will you, Young Master Zi, please escort me for a ride?!"
He had seen the expression on Zi Tong's face, and knew that Zi Tu was eager to protect his master, but he did not dare to go against Zi Tong's wishes, so he was in a dilemma.
If it hadn't been for the help of Zi Tong and his two men just now, even if he was lucky enough to escape from the Blizzard Legion, he would probably have been seriously injured. In this boundless snowfield where star beasts are infested with freezing weather, he might not be able to escape death.
This life can be said to have been saved by two people. According to his personality, how could he abandon his friends and run for his own life.
He just deliberately kept quiet for two reasons.
First of all, if the two of them go with Zi Tong, it will affect her speed. After all, the snack foodie is still limited in size and it is impossible to bring all three of them.
Secondly, if they insist on going with Zi Tong, it will make things difficult for her. Instead of doing that, it is better to let her go first and then rush over as soon as possible.
There was a look of gratitude on Zi Tu's face, and he immediately clasped his fists and saluted him solemnly, "Thank you, young master!"
Murong Dongli shook his head gently, "It's you who will help me. The journey is long, so we don't need to waste time anymore. Let's set off right away."
"Walk!"
The purple disciple whispered one word and flew directly into the wind and snow.
Murong Dongli extinguished the candle and flew up with him.
The figures of the two teenagers quickly disappeared into the flying snow.
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It snowed heavily all night long.
It wasn't until the next day, in the early morning, that it gradually cleared up.
The thick white snow has covered the entire boundless snowfield with a layer of plain clothing. There is no other color in sight, it is all pure white.
On the towering snow peak, Beichen stood with his hands behind his hands, staring calmly at the snow valley in front of him. For a person of his level, the light would not cause him any harm.
His long hair and black robe were dancing fiercely in the night wind. In such a snowy and icy sky, he was still wearing only a thin spring coat.
In the white snow, the black figure is like a piece of ink lotus, blooming alone in the white snow.
Extremely independent.
Not far away, a gray shadow gradually approached and bowed respectfully behind the man.
The person who came was in his forties, dressed in gray robes, with an ordinary face, but a pair of sparkling eyes. He was none other than Lan Ting, the person in charge of Ziwei Auction House in Tianji City.
"Young Master."
"how?"
"I just got the news that the Blizzard Legion's people are still four hundred miles away. The heavy snow yesterday delayed their trip. I think they will have to be late and they won't be able to get to the mine valley until tomorrow morning."
As soon as Lan Ting finished speaking, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded in the air.
Hearing the sound, the man in black robe suddenly turned his face, and there were strange ripples in his originally calm dark eyes.
On the snow, Lan Ting also turned towards the direction of the sound in confusion.
In the mid-air in the distance, I saw a strange beast spreading its wings. Its huge figure was faintly flashing with red luster in the sun. But there was a white figure on the beast's back. Because it was too far away,
I couldn't see the person's face clearly, I could just barely make out a white mass.
Lanting frowned slightly, "This ... is it the sport of the Blizzard Legion?!"