C5

"Whoosh!" The stone flew past the horizon and simultaneously shot down two sparrows that were flying side by side.

Ye Wulan jumped forward, crouched down and quickly grabbed the two little sparrows that had just landed in the snow and stuffed them into a bag. She looked up and saw that there were no birds left in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

She had been relying on her own strength for six days already in this desolate part of the world, barely able to catch some sparrows and rats to eat. For the past few days, the number of sparrows that passed by were becoming fewer and fewer, and most of the rat holes in the snow were dug by her. If she didn't find a chance to escape, then she might not even have this little sparrow meat.

He clapped his hands and continued walking step by step along the edge of the snow valley. He looked around to see if he could find any more mouse holes.

As soon as she walked under the two pines, she suddenly heard a faint sound of something being stepped on. She immediately took a step back and lowered her head to look at the place she just stepped on, and then looked at the two pine trees next to her that were not considered strange in the snow valley. After waiting for a long time, she saw that there were no hidden weapons nearby.

As she was lowering her head to examine it, suddenly, a gust of wind blew into her ears, causing the snowflakes to flutter wildly, and blowing in front of Ye Wulan's eyes, she could not help but frown and raise her arm to block the wind. When the gust of wind had passed, and she lowered her head to look, the footprint she had just stepped on had already been covered by snow once more.

He quickly stood up and looked around.

It seemed like he shouldn't stay here for long.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, his ears twitched as if he had discovered something. His figure suddenly disappeared like a smoke and he hid behind a pine tree. He looked through the tiny gaps between the pine needle leaves towards the snow-capped distance.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, the person had already turned his back and was talking to a tall man in front of him. They seemed to be using some kind of special code language, so Ye Wulan was unable to make out what they were talking about.

If one looked carefully, the dazzling bright purple color was tightly covered by the snow-white fox fur behind him. His tall figure was calm and graceful, and one could only see him handing over an object that looked like a command medallion to the tall man. During the exchange, Ye Wulan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the purple-clothed man's hand.

The heck! What do you mean by 'warm as jade', what do you mean by 'your skin is as smooth as congealed fats'!

If it wasn't for the fact that she was a man when she saw his figure, she would have thought he was the jade claw of a beauty who lived like a prince! Even his fingernails were as clean as crystal, making him unreachable. Looking at the head with an exquisite jade crown, his hair was not completely tied up yet, and the remaining half of the Black Silk Snow Valley's fierce winds were unexpectedly stuck to his back, forming a sharp contrast with his snow-white fox fur coat.

Ye Wulan was dumbstruck. This place was the most remote abyss of the Snow Valley, and she had been hunting birds and beasts in the vicinity for the past few days, but she did not find anyone that had come close. Who could this person be? One of them was a noble and elegant Immortal while the other one was a shameless thief, a lazy scoundrel. She was born with sharp senses, and knowing that this person was definitely not Yu Feibai, she felt even more strange in her heart.

'Could it be ? '

She was suddenly startled. Looking at the time, tomorrow should be the day they said the prince would personally come for the final test. Could this person be that Third Marquis?

Thinking of this, she was secretly shocked and did not intend to peep any further. She quietly moved her body and prepared to leave quietly.

She jumped out of the snow behind the pine tree. Just as she turned around and prepared to leave, she was startled to find that her feet were numb. She then flew up ?

In an instant, she staggered and fell heavily onto the ground in midair, biting off a mouthful of snow. She grimaced in pain and wanted to get up, but who knew that her acupuncture points would be stuck on her body and she wouldn't be able to move at all.

His head could not turn, so he could only roll his eyes, and saw a pine tree branch stuck in the snow beside him. Ye Wulan's face immediately turned cold.

She was pressed against a acupoint and was unable to raise her head. She could only stare blankly at the silver dragon pattern that was embroidered on the bottom of the bright purple robe, it was incredibly exquisite, with an exquisite look, it revealed a pair of boots that were the same color as the snow, and she could also see that the workmanship of the boots was not any worse than the purple robe. This person seemed to be emitting a faint silver light, and even when she was lying on the ground, she could feel the calm air around his body.

Just by sensing that breath, Ye Wulan's face was already full of sweat.

Even if she was able to reach the seventh level of the Profound Handle Soul Stealing in her lifetime, she had never been able to beat up such an expert ?

Damn it, if she did not quickly recover her true qi and train her martial arts up two levels, she, Ye Wulan, would probably not even be able to survive here. Where did all these experts come from?

Then, she looked at the tree branch that was inserted diagonally into the snow. She gritted her teeth and cursed. Bullying someone whose body was too short and whose zhenqi was too unstable to use internal energy? What a f * cking shxt! He bitterly took a bite of the snow at the corner of his mouth and was once again bared his teeth by the ice.

"Are you a girl in this valley?" Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her silently for a long time. When Ye Wulan was gasping for breath after trying to break through a few Acupoints.

The soft and elegant voice was estranged slightly. Accompanied by the strong wind at the bottom of the cliff, the voice made people feel even more ice-cold. However, the voice was as pleasant to hear as broken jade.

Ye Wulan could not help but look at the bottom of his eye-catching purple robe, at the dragon that had silver lines embroidered on it that looked vivid but was not ostentatious, she knew that this was probably some sort of prince, and could not help but mutter under her breath: "Yes."

"What's your name?" His voice grew colder and colder, as if he didn't really like her unhurried and unwilling reply.

Ye Wulan clenched her teeth, steeled her heart, and forcefully forced herself to use some of his Qi to break through her acupoints while his Innate Qi was still unstable. In an instant, she jumped to her feet, and without even time to take a look at what he looked like, she instantly jumped more than ten meters away with her speed that was as fast as a leopard, and rushed out without even turning her head back.

Zhangsun Jinghuan did not intend to chase after her. He could have caught her the instant she broke through his cultivation points, but he did not do anything, and at the same time, when the little girl ran away as if he was risking his life, he lowered his head and looked silently at a cloth bag that was left behind in the snow. Two little birds that were knocked out by the rocks previously struggled to wake up, and jumped out of the bag.

Zhangsun Jinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as he looked indifferently at the little figure who seemed to have already escaped far away. His lips curved into a faint arc, but there wasn't the slightest ripple in his star-like brilliance.

Ye Wulan flew back towards her little house while holding back a mouthful of blood. Just as she jumped down from the roof, she bumped into someone who seemed to have popped out of nowhere. She became unstable for a moment, and her legs staggered as that person anxiously supported her.

"Little girl, are you alright?" It was a man's voice.

Ye Wulan was shocked, she raised her head and saw a man dressed in silver light armor with a steady face looking at her.

"Cough ?" Ye Wulan held in her unbearable pain, barely managed to squeeze out a smile at him, and then waved her hand, gently pushing him away. Without looking back, she entered the other side of the long corridor.

F * ck, how could such a strange stranger appear in the snow valley these two days?

He finally ran back to his own hut, but before he even knocked on the door, the door was opened from the inside. Ye Wulan didn't even look at the door as he directly smashed his head in.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Boom ?"

A blood-curdling scream and a muffled sound rang out, Yu Feibai's entire being was being suppressed by her like an octopus. Just as he was about to struggle up, he saw that Ye Wulan had rolled down from his body and rolled to the side of the door.

"You! "What's wrong?" Yu Feibai sat up, and was about to rebuke her, but he turned pale and spat out a large mouthful of blood, closing his eyes and leaning by the door, he began to recuperate.

Ye Wulan could not be bothered with him, a strange Qi flow from her chest was clashing with another wave of Innate Qi that she had risked a great deal to break through, causing her Qi and blood to attack her heart.

Her cultivation going berserk was either dead or crippled. She didn't want to burp again for no reason.

Yu Feibai did not say anything, but walked over to her side, and under the condition of not disturbing her recuperation, he gently wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, but when his fingers touched her, he vigilantly frowned, and opened his eyes and stared straight at her.

The finger of Yu Feibai, which was stained with her blood, instantly stiffened in midair. Being intimidated by the gaze of a ten-year-old girl was definitely the most embarrassing thing he had done in his twenty years of life.

On the matter of her internal injuries, he didn't want to bother about it anymore. Instead, he raised his sword brows that had flown into his temple, and suddenly gave a weird smile as he flicked his finger in front of Ye Wulan's forehead: "Stinky girl, which bastard is bullying you? Uncle is going to avenge you? "

Ye Wulan almost spat out another mouthful of blood. She glanced at him sideways, slowed down her breathing and said coldly: "Stay away from me."

"Hmm?" Yu Feibai looked at this untactful little thing in surprise, and crouched beside her with a dark face.

Ye Wulan closed her eyes, and looked at him warily. Seeing that he did not intend to take advantage of him, Ye Wulan forced herself to circulate her Spirit Qi and recuperate.

She did not forget that her death in Twenty-first Century was caused by those ingrate students while she was concentrating on training the most important and dangerous level of the Profound Handle Soul Stealing. In the end, they had even caused her to bleed out of her seven orifices and die miserably in a way she did not even want to think about.

Seeing her knit her brows, as if she was thinking of something unpleasant, Yu Feibai glanced at her round face, which was still undeveloped and still had some baby fat. He couldn't help but want to poke with his finger, but just as he was about to raise it and put it down again, he placed it on the wrist covering her knees, and probed her pulse.

"If you know what's good for you, then quickly release my true qi. I'll help you heal your injuries." he suddenly said.

Ye Wulan closed her eyes and meditated, pretending not to hear anything.

Yu Feibai sighed, seeing that he has a strong sense of defense, he could not help but shake his head: "Just what kind of demonic technique are you training in? Was it the kind of demonic technique used by the Profound Handle Soul Stealing? How could your inner breathing be so unstable? Did you just use your inner force to break through your own meridian? "

"Hey, Stinky girl, uncle is talking to you, are you deaf?" Seeing that she had closed her eyes and did not say a word, Yu Feibai immediately raised her hand and fiercely flicked her forehead.

Ye Wulan opened her eyes in pain, and stared at him impatiently: "Uncle your head, I'm recuperating, don't bother me!"

Yu Feibai's mouth twitched, he resisted the impulse to smack her head, and stood up with a whoosh, then pushed the door open and was about to leave.

"There have been a lot of outsiders in the past two days. They are not easy to deal with. If you don't want to die a violent death, you'd better stay in your room." Ye Wulan suddenly let out a long breath and stood up. She raised her sleeves to wipe away the dried up blood at the corner of her mouth.

Yu Feibai paused for a moment, then turned and glanced at her from the corner of his eyes: "Who are these people?"

"A thief dressed in white but with a vulgar appearance, who seems to be pretending to be pure, who is used to sneaking into the lady's room, who is good at using incense and lies, is probably not a good person."

"Hmm? Is there such a person? " Yu Feibai suddenly turned his head and looked at her. There was a distinct strangeness in his eyes, but he finally reacted in a flash.

"He was clad in silver armor, and although his appearance was not very impressive, he was filled with masculinity. He must have fought on the battlefield for years and fought with his life on the line." She thought of the man who had held her.

Yu Feibai nodded in understanding.

"There's still another one," Ye Wulan said as she looked indifferently at Yu Feibai's back, "Purple coat and fox fur, a life-like Silver Dragon embroidered on his robe. His martial arts and conduct are profound and unfathomable, but I don't see his face, I only catch a glimpse of his back."

After Ye Wulan finished speaking, she turned around and poured herself a cup of water, fiercely drinking it into her mouth, suppressing the bloody taste in her throat, only then did she feel slightly better.

On the other hand, Yu Feibai did not say anything, his gaze looking at the distant snowy mountain peak.

After three years, he finally showed himself again.

This also proved that the most important point, the secret that he had been searching for all these years, was indeed hidden within this snow valley.

Ye Wulan drank cup after cup of water, and just as shesheinished pouring another cup and raised it to heherips, she suddenly stopped. When she turned her eyes and saw the expression on Yu Feibai's face, his expression froze, and he slowly put down the cup.

It seemed that Yu Feibai must be related to these people, as recently as she lived under the same roof as this man, he did not notice anything strange about him, he only vaguely sensed that he seemed to be waiting for something, could it be that he was waiting for these people to appear? Or was there some other purpose?

Yu Feibai suddenly turned his head, and coincidentally saw the suspicion in Ye Wulan's eyes. He was slightly startled for a moment, and suddenly laughed with ill intent: "You couldn't have been injured by him, right?"

Ye Wulan's face stiffened and darkened. She was unwilling to admit it, so she turned her head and refused to answer.

Seeing that she was insistent on losing face, Yu Feibai laughed vulgarly: "What do you plan to do with tomorrow's showdown?"

"I don't want to be taken away by that whatever prince." The moment he thought of tomorrow's decision, Ye Wulan immediately thought of the dog-couple that always wanted to kill him, and his shiny black eyes instantly filled with a biting cold light.

"Then, do you plan on enduring your enmity?" He tilted his head back and pointed at the almost healed wound on her forehead. There was also an indistinct scar that was lighter than normal.

"Do you think I'm so useless? If you do not avenge this enmity, you will not be a good girl. " Ye Wulan snickered: "Tomorrow, just watch."