Although there was no verbal interaction, Shui Miaomiao was sure that it was taking her to find Leng Ningchi. The twin jade's rotation must mean that Leng Ningchi was in danger and might be injured. Although Shui Miaomiao didn't want this to be the case, she lost her guidance here and now. She can only hope that the blood will find its kind.
The blood has traveled thousands of miles in all directions, and she is a little dizzy. Shui Miaomiao holds on to a cedar tree, and her lips have lost the color they should have.
"Ningchi~" He leaned his head against the tree and murmured weakly. Is it possible that I have to give up here? But how long can this search, like finding a needle in a haystack, last?
At dusk, Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes wide as if seeing hope, and walked away quickly...
"Ning Chi! Ning Chi! Leng Ning Chi!" Shui Miaomiao held a lantern and searched deep and shallow in the snow.
"Hmm." A small voice came, and Shui Miaomiao locked it. She finally found Leng Ningchi behind a snowdrift in a hidden place.
Leng Ning sat stupidly on the snowdrift with her eyes closed, holding a sword in her hand that was not stained by dust. Her black hair was messy, and her pure white dress was stained with blood, but she was still as quiet and calm as this fairy in the snow, but she was asleep at the moment. That’s all.
Shui Miaomiao felt distressed when she looked at it, and the lamp fell from her hand. Shui Miaomiao rushed towards Leng Ning Chi desperately, "Leng Ning Chi!"
"Who!" Leng Ningchi opened his eyes and placed the long sword on Shui Miaomiao's neck, dripping with blood.
"Miaomiao? Cough, cough, cough." Leng Ningchi threw away the sword in a panic, leaned forward and coughed uncontrollably.
"It's me, I'm here." Shui Miaomiao knelt on the ground, supported Leng Ningchi and patted her back, whispering to comfort her, "It's okay."
Leng Ningchi asked, "Why are you here?" Then he seemed to remember something, and struggled to open Shui Miaomiao's hand, "Ahem, stay away from me!"
She has no way to control the coldness in her body now, and it will definitely hurt Shui Miaomiao.
"It's okay, I'm okay." Shui Miaomiao was equally stubborn and directly hugged Leng Ningchi into her arms and hugged her tightly, "I'm really okay. I am naturally cold in this cold weather, but there is no extra chill. , you see my body is not shaking or my teeth are shaking, I can even hold you tightly all the time."
What Shui Miaomiao said was true. Leng Ning frowned hesitantly and buried herself in Shui Miaomiao's arms. She asked angrily, "Where's the pendant?"
"I'll take my hand with me." After saying that, Shui Miaomiao was about to take it off and return it.
"No need." Leng Ningchi interrupted Shui Miaomiao, "Maybe it's because of it, so just keep taking it with you."
But she didn't really want to take it with her. Shui Miaomiao glanced at the pendant on her wrist. Seeing that it could bring her closer to Leng Ningchi, she didn't object. Instead, she checked Leng Ningchi's safety, "How do you feel?" Like? Where is it hurt?"
"It's okay, it's not my blood." Leng Ningchi shook his head and leaned into Shui Miaomiao's arms again, "I'm just a little tired. I thought I would sleep here and travel tomorrow, but I didn't expect to see Miaomiao. Miaomiao, maybe it's just a dream." Leng Ning clung to Shui Miaomiao's clothes uneasily.
Shui Miaomiao smiled and stroked Leng Ningchi's back, "It's not a dream, we went home and slept."
Shui Miaomiao picked up Leng Ningchi and looked towards the way he came. He sighed. He was walking too fast and didn't take any of the two kingfishers with him. He shook his head and the ice blue butterfly flew up. Shui Miaomiao looked at it and asked, " Do you know the way?"
Flying up and down, the ice blue butterfly nodded. Shui Miaomiao took a step and turned around suddenly. The water jingled, and a huge white-gray sound burst out from the dark night with a huge roar. The ice blue butterfly flew in front of the two of them. Summon the wind curtain to block the impact of the sound wave.
"What?" Shui Miaomiao stepped back and bumped into a snowdrift, then let go of one hand, Ningchi fell to the ground, and Shui Miaomiao held on to his arm to barely stand.
"Maybe it's the Blood Leopard." Leng Ningchi said with some confusion, "Didn't the pendant drive it away?"
"Maybe she's tired." Shui Miaomiao said jokingly, hiding her disappointment. If she wasn't a road idiot, why would she need it to guide her a second time? She could have found Leng Ning Chi earlier by relying on her dreams.
Leng Ningchi held Bu Ranchen tightly and struggled to push Shui Miaomiao away, "It's probably the blood on my body that attracted him. This thing is extremely bloodthirsty and won't die. You go first."
Shui Miaomiao hugged Leng Ningchi's shoulders tightly and took the sword from her hand, "Don't be brave if you can't stand still. I'm here."
Shui Miaomiao took a step forward sideways, still supporting Leng Ningchi with his left hand, and looked at the Ruxuebao who was lowering his head and roaring as if attacking, "You are talking about this thing, 90% of it should be attracted by me, this blood is really You can’t show too much and everyone covets you.”
"Miaomiao?" How could Leng Ningchi feel relieved?
The Ruxuebao stared at Shui Miaomiao with green eyes, and unexpectedly pounced forward.
"Get out of here!" She cast Zhensuiyu, and the Ruxuebao stopped in the air. Shui Miaomiao jumped forward, and with the dust in her throat, she killed the Ruxuebao with one blow. No one could stop her from taking Leng Ningchi home. .
In just the blink of an eye, he swept his sword across, and blood splashed three feet high, carrying a hot breath.
Shui Miaomiao turned over and fell neatly back to Leng Ningchi, holding her up as she was about to fall backwards. The Büranchen in her hand hung down, and the blood fell down like beads, without staining at all.
"Are you awesome?" Shui Miaomiao tilted her head and asked for praise with a smile. She raised Leng Ningchi's hand and offered it to Bu Ranchen. The blood splashed on his face had a warm breath. Shui Miaomiao stuck out his tongue and tried to lick it. And go.
Leng Ning was obsessed for a moment. It was Shui Miaomiao she had never seen before. The bright and wanton Shui Miaomiao seemed to be farther away...
While stunned, Shui Miaomiao picked up Leng Ningchi again and motioned to Ice Blue Butterfly, "Lead the way, let's go home."
"Stop trying to lick it, it's not clean." Leng Ningchi pulled up his sleeves and wiped off the blood on Shui Miaomiao's face. Then he leaned his head on Shui Miaomiao's chest and asked, "How did you find me?"
"Can't it be that there is a connection between the two minds?" Shui Miaomiao decided to take away the credit for the pendant, since it couldn't speak anyway.
Leng Ning smiled foolishly, with a hint of bitterness in his smile. He lowered his eyes and clasped his hands on his chest, and whispered, "It can't be a telepathic connection because I don't have one. I can't find you anytime and anywhere. It's not fair at all."
"Um?"
"I didn't say anything." Leng Ningchi tried to hide his ears.
Shui Miaomiao thought Leng Ningchi was tired and coaxed her, "You can close your eyes for a while. We are still far away."
Leng Ningchi accepted it and closed her eyes. This was a rare opportunity to get close. She encouraged herself secretly. Finally, she boldly raised her arms and hugged Shui Miaomiao's neck. "Would this save you some effort?"
"Naturally, it's also a bit warmer."
Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, showing a bit of exhaustion. If Leng Ning was staring at her, there was no guarantee that she would still be able to laugh.
The blood in her throat has been swallowed several times. It may be the backlash of Zhensuiyu. It is true that misfortunes never come singly. She can't bring people with Yujian, and she can't use the body technique due to the backlash. Stars are flashing in front of Shui Miaomiao's eyes, and her steps stagger. Shui Miaomiao staggers. Miaomiao was really afraid that the bumps might arouse Leng Ningchi's suspicion.
The ice blue butterfly leading the way gathered wind around Shui Miaomiao, as if supporting Shui Miaomiao's arms. Shui Miaomiao, who was walking steadily, whispered, "Thank you."
