Perhaps the people had gone to the city to have fun, and the streets near the city gate were deserted. In the quiet environment, the small movements on the snow were very obvious.
What Chunjiao saw was that there seemed to be earthworms squirming in the snow. They were moving very fast, and there were more than one place, and all the movements were coming in the direction of Chunjiao.
Chunjiao realized something was wrong and immediately drew her sword. The frost on her face seemed to be colder than the surrounding snow.
The moment she drew her sword, the movement in the snow suddenly stopped, and something suddenly poked out from the place closest to her.
Chunjiao took a step forward and took a closer look, but she saw a small snow-white snake head, which was exactly the same as the white snake she had seen before.
Thinking that his horse might die under such a snake, he couldn't help but look horrified, but before he could think clearly, the snow-white snake suddenly spat out a snake letter, jumped out of the snow, and pounced towards Chunjiao.
Chunjiao's face changed greatly, but her reaction was not slow. She struck with her sword with her backhand, right on the path where the little snake jumped out. The snow-white snake was cut off at the waist in an instant, and a pool of donated blood spattered out and was left in the snow.
Chunjiao didn't dare to relax because she already felt several more small snakes rushing towards her behind her. She looked back and saw seven or eight snow-white snakes scurrying out of the snow. At this moment, they were spitting out snake messages and shouting.
The hissing sound seemed to be threatening, and it got closer and closer.
There are so many strange snakes. Chunjiao doesn't believe that they are wild. They form a team to besiege her. Someone must be causing trouble among them!
Chunjiao glanced around and didn't feel anyone else. Instead, she saw more and more such little snakes appearing in the snow.
These little snakes quickly surrounded Chunjiao. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of them.
Although they are small, they are extremely flexible. If one of them bites you, you will definitely die.
Fortunately, these little snakes only surrounded Chunjiao and did not pounce towards Chunjiao.
Chunjiao looked at the sky and prepared to sneak away from the rooftops of the houses on both sides.
It didn't matter when she looked at it, but she saw a person sitting cross-legged on the roof above with the sun behind him, holding a recorder in his hand, very leisurely. Because of the angle and light, Chunjiao could only see a dark shadow, but could not
See her face clearly.
Seeing the people on the roof, Chunjiao felt more at ease.
If these snakes are controlled by someone, all they need to do is kill the people on the roof, which would be much simpler.
But just as Chunjiao had this idea, the person on the roof spoke. When she heard the voice, she turned out to be an old woman.
"Young man, I advise you not to try to resist. If you are wise, just go with the old lady."
The old woman's voice was very soft, but it was extremely clear to Chunjiao's ears. This is something that only people who have reached a certain level of martial arts can do.
Chunjiao has a lot of moves, but she doesn't have enough internal strength. But after listening to the old woman's words, she concluded that she would not be her opponent, let alone this group of people who might kill her at any time.
Chunjiao was silent for a while. As a member of the Chunfang Division, she had been trained to be caught since she was a child. Knowing that now was not the time to show off, she deliberately slowed down her mood and asked lightly: "Senior, is there anything between us?
What is the misunderstanding? The junior remembers that he has never done anything to displease the senior, so why did the senior kill the junior's horse?"
"Is there a misunderstanding? Not really. I just asked the girl to go sit down and have a chat. If the girl cooperates, everything will be easy to discuss. If the girl doesn't cooperate, I will find a way to make the girl cooperate."
"It seems that junior can't leave today?" Chunjiao pretended to be helpless, but there was already a pink ball in her hand. She quietly put it on her fingertips and pinched it. The ball burst instantly, emitting a burst of thick pink smoke.
.Pink smoke filled the air, but in the blink of an eye, the smoke had enveloped the entire street. But Chunjiao disappeared in place at some unknown time.
Seeing this, the old woman on the roof was not surprised. She just smiled lightly, with a bit of disdain. Then a ball of pink mist rose up and disappeared from her place.
…
A few streets away and across a river, Xiaoyue lifted the curtain in the carriage, pointed her little finger into the distance, and said in surprise: "Master, look over there, there's a lot of pink smoke, it's so beautiful."
Xia Shang didn't pay attention. The road to Baozhilin was a bit far and he was already a little sleepy.
Xiaoyue didn't want to see the scenery outside, she just wanted to find something to divert her attention, otherwise she would always think about the big hand on her leg.
Starting from the essence of grains, Xiaoyue's situation in the carriage did not improve. On the contrary, Xia Shang became more and more natural. He put his hand on Xiaoyue's leg and felt very comfortable. He also squeezed it from time to time, which made the little girl...
It's itchy and painful.
Seeing that the young master ignored her, Xiaoyue turned around and saw that Xia Shang was about to fall asleep. The little girl felt a little relieved and sat upright without looking at the young master's palm.
I thought the young master had fallen asleep, but Xia Shang suddenly said: "Xiaoyue, what kind of boy do you like?"
"Ah?" Xiaoyue was so shocked when she was suddenly asked, "That...that...young master, why are you asking me this all of a sudden?"
"Just asking, do you have someone you like?"
Xiaoyue lowered her head and pouted her little mouth in response: "Yes, there is."
"What does it look like? Who is it?"
"I won't tell you."
"It can't be me, young master, right?"
When Xiaoyue heard this, her pretty face immediately turned into a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite. Her little nose was so nervous that water dripped from it, which was particularly cute, but this girl was stubborn.
She pinched Xia Shang gently and responded weakly: "That's not true! The boy Xiaoyue likes is different from the young master, huh! Anyway, he is not the young master."
"Hey! That's a pity." Xia Shang pretended to sigh with regret, "If you like the young master like me, the young master can consider it..."
"What are you considering?" Xiaoyue grabbed Xia Shang's arm nervously and asked seriously.
Xia Shang smiled and remained silent.
This time, Xiaoyue felt regretful. She thought to herself, "Why do you need so much face? This is so good! If you say it out loud, the water will be thrown away..."
"That...that..." Xiaoyue didn't want to just disappear in such a confused manner, and tried to save herself with a red face, "that...actually...actually...the young master is also pretty good. Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue
It’s just... I just don’t dare.”
"Don't you dare?" Xia Shang looked a little pitifully at Xiao Nizi's troubled appearance, and pinched her little leg, "Don't think so wildly."
"The young master is a young master, and Xiaoyue is a slave. It's different." Xiaoyue said very seriously, but there was also a helplessness that was inconsistent with her youth. "Although the young master is bad, he is a man of great ability.
She is good-looking. Only...only a wealthy lady like Madam is worthy of the young master. It is enough for Xiaoyue to be the young master's maid." (To be continued)