The sky cleared, revealing a faint sky light. The breeze blew gently, rolling up the snow covered on the branches, revealing the withered black branches. There was a little more vitality in the vast field of vision, but there were two thick blood on the ground, melting into the snow, dyeing the snow red. In the tent, everyone was silent.

Two first-class warriors got up from the ground and pointed at Ning Qing and couldn't speak. They couldn't see the essence of Ning Qing, a great cultivator, but they could beat them so easily and had no power to fight back. There was no need to guess. They were masters, at least warriors in the hooded Qi realm.

Both of them were shocked. They thought that with their first-class realm, they would be completely unscrupulous in this small county, but they didn't expect that an inconspicuous old man would be so powerful.

Also shocked were Ma Zhibai and Sancai. They were also surprised and couldn't speak. From beginning to end, they had never noticed Ning Qing, an old man who seemed to be a little staggering when walking. Unexpectedly, he was actually a hidden strong man.

Ning Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at the two six doors outside the tent, and said lightly: "Are you unconvinced or do you think my knife is not sharp enough?"

Both constables were shocked. They had seen Ning Qing's strength, but they had no idea of ​​being beaten again. They hurriedly bowed: "Senior, we have no idea about Mount Tai. Let's leave now and I won't bother you."

When people reach a certain age, their ideas will be different. These two constables are both young and frivolous middle-aged people. They have been living in places like Liushumen for many years and are still living well, just knowing how to admit defeat and bend and stretch.

If they are young people, they may consider completing the tasks of their superiors and staying to protect Ma Zhibai, but it is different for them. They can perform tasks without any danger of life, but if they face death, the first thing they consider is how to survive.

Ambition and dreams, these two things only exist in young people who have not been beaten by reality. Those who have seen darkness and light will put life first. Although making meritorious service is about your own interests, you must also enjoy it.

Therefore, these two constables chose to leave very decisively.

Of course, without Ning Qing's approval, they would not dare to leave, so they could only look at Ning Qing with Qi Ji's eyes.

Ning Qing looked at the two constables and said lightly: "Get out!"

The two constables were as if they were amnesty. They bowed their hands and supported each other and left quickly. They walked very quickly and were in a very embarrassing state, but they were delighted to survive the disaster.

Sancai in the tent reacted at this time and said anxiously: "How can you two leave like this? Your chief officer is asking you to protect my young master..."

Before Sancai finished speaking, he was stopped by Ma Zhibai, shook his head and whispered: "Let them go, don't force them."

The two constables naturally heard the shouts of Sancai, but without a trace of hesitation, this scene also fell into Ning Qing's eyes. He sighed deeply, shook his head, and said nothing.

The person in the tent was interrupted just now and didn't say anything. After a while, Pang Shilong slowly took the knife back. He calmed down now, looked at Ma Zhibai coldly and said, "That assassin is yours. Then what are you going to do today? Do you want to get someone?"

Ma Zhibai shook his head and said, "This general is here to stop Uncle Dong from assassinating Lord Gu today. Lord Gu is very impressed by the country and the people. If it is a mistake for me, I will be responsible for my death!"

"Hmph," Pang Shilong snorted coldly and said, "Everyone can say good things!"

Ma Zhibai said, and he was helpless because he knew very well that no matter what he said at this time, no one would believe it. If these people were not for their official positions and were concerned about his identity, they would probably have been in a different position at this time.

Just when the atmosphere became colder again, Ning Qing suddenly spoke again, stood up slowly in the corner, and said, "Are you a boy from Shu Shang's family?"

Ma Zhibai was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, someone could recognize him here, and he said in confusion: "Old man, who are you?"

"I... Ning Qing."

"Are you Mr. Ning from the Imperial Heaven Supervision?"

...

The white snow forest is particularly clean, as if it can infect every snow on the branches. A small animal ran past at a speed. When it hits the trunk, a lot of snow rinsed from above and fell on the tent below.

In the tent, Gu Qingci, who had been sleeping for a night and half a day, slowly opened his eyes. He saw a woman who looked like white jade. Her fair skin was like snow outside. She was sitting in front of him, probably asleep.

Gu Qingci woke up, he didn't say or move. This was the first time he looked at Qin Keqing so closely, looking at the seven mystery of the world that had always been out of reach.

After losing the obstacles from distance, he realized that Qin Keqing actually had a cute side like an ordinary girl. For example, when he was dozing off at this time, his cute little nose wrinkled slightly as he breathed, and his very pale lips had a rhythm like ink paintings.

Gu Qingci didn't know why, but suddenly he wanted to reach out and touch the cheek of the woman in front of him, and then he stretched out his hand by chance. But as soon as he moved, a tearing pain came from his chest, which made him gasp and make a little sound.

Qin Keqing woke up and suddenly opened her eyes. At the moment she saw Gu Qingci, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting, and then it turned into doubt. However, she spoke immediately, still cold, still the same sword mystery.

"You used too much force yesterday and it was a scar on your chest."

Gu Qingci looked at Qin Keqing and silently looked at the snow outside the tent. There was an indescribable feeling in his eyes. If a teardrop or snowflake could flow down the corners of his eyes, it would be even more interesting. However, he quickly destroyed the picture and rolled his eyes.

He looked down on himself in his heart, and didn't know what was wrong just now. He actually felt that Qin Keqing, a woman who always wanted to fight or a life-and-death situation, actually... she would think she was cute!

Isn't this too much to think about it?

Listening to the familiar tone, he felt scared. Fortunately, he didn't succeed just now. If he really touched Qin Keqing, he would be afraid that this hand would not be his now. Maybe the Wudi sword would be inserted into his neck now.

Gu Qingci moved with some difficulty, and then slowly sat on the bed.

Qin Keqing suddenly moved and reached out to help Gu Qingci, but immediately withdrew his hand that had just stuck out.

But Gu Qingci happened to see this scene, and he expressed a shocked doubt: "You, are you going to help me?"
Chapter completed!