Chapter 628

The wind is strong and the snow is fast.

The bonfire was booming, and the burning firewood made a beep beep sound. A pot of soup medicine on the fire was burning hot, but it still needed three minutes.

He Xie sat by the fire, listening to the whimpering wind and watching the snow outside the window.

Wang Yuyan, wrapped in a pure white fox fur, leaned on He Xie's shoulder, looked at the shaking flame and was stunned.

Her face was a little pale, with a delicate appearance of recovering from a serious illness.

Fifteen days have passed since she was seriously injured and dying by He Xie's internal force.

In the past 15 days, he Xie has been taking good care of her and taking care of her in every way. She has been able to move freely since it was difficult to move her fingers.

In addition to her family, Wang Yuyan has never been taken care of like this. She enjoys He Xie's tenderness and carefulness, but her heart has been difficult to calm and suffering.

"The snowy night in the mountains, lonely fire, strange people..." suddenly, he Xie nearby gave a sigh, which attracted Wang YuYan's attention.

Wang Yuyan looked up at He Xie's side face, anxious and worried in her heart, and suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"Are you... Homesick?" She asked curiously, "I've never heard you mention it. Where's your home?"

He Xie smiled: "it's just a moment of emotion."

He cut off the topic and said, "after drinking today's medicine, your injury will be OK. From tomorrow, you can continue to cultivate your internal skills."

Fifteen days ago, he Xie was at a critical juncture when Wang Yuyan patted him. As a result, he was shocked and hurt by He Xie's body protecting Qi.

He Xie was immediately awakened and took a pulse, but found that Wang Yuyan was dying, leaving only one breath.

His kung fu for more than 100 years is not trivial. Wang YuYan's heart pulse is broken. It is reasonable that immortals can't be saved. Even if he Xie redeemed a big return pill to feed her, she is still unconscious.

For the past 15 days, he Xie has killed Wang Yuyan with a hundred years of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other tonics every day, and spent two hours every day combing her meridians and regulating her blood, finally pulling her life back.

Fifteen days made the relationship between the two warm up rapidly, but because of murongfu's relationship, the ambiguity between the two has always been superficial and has not crossed the thunder pool.

But it's just a matter of time.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, looked at He Xie gently, and said, "what's the use if I don't practice Kung Fu now?"

"You can't lose my people, can you?" He Xie lowered his head and looked at Wang YuYan's eyes with a smile.

Wang YuYan's heart immediately jumped up and hurried to turn her head. However, a touch of purplish red had already been red to the root of her ear.

He Xie smiled and just teased her. Suddenly, he looked outside the temple and said, "someone is coming."

After a pause, he said, "all nine people have martial arts."

Although Wang Yuyan didn't hear anything, she had already established full trust in He Xie in her heart all the way. She couldn't help frowning and said, "is it for us in the wilderness?"

He Xie shook his head: "when it's passers-by who missed the hour like us."

Before the voice fell, Wang Yuyan heard the noisy footsteps coming in a hurry.

"Eh? Is there anyone in there? " A rough voice was surprised.

"Never mind him, as long as he is not a Bodhisattva in the temple!" Another shrill voice sounded, "go first!"

Then the broken door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. A group of people wearing hats, coir raincoats and knives around their waists swarmed in.

The cold wind poured into the temple and made the bonfire flicker. Wang Yuyan subconsciously shrunk her neck and couldn't help turning her head, and he Xie couldn't help but frown.

These people took off their hats and shook off the snow, but they were nine slovenly men who looked strange.

The leader was a burly man, looked up and down at He Xie and Wang Yuyan, and said with a fist: "please, brother. The nine of my brothers wanted to stay here at the wrong time. Don't be surprised, brother!"

He Xie looked at the nine people at random and said faintly, "the temple is the land of Bodhisattva. It is natural for the world. What you disturb is not me, but Bodhisattva."

The man was stunned, suddenly laughed and said, "you're right, brother!"

After saying that, he turned back and winked at the others, indicating that they should be careful. Then the nine people went to the other end of the temple in silence.

Eyesight is the most important when wandering in the Jianghu. He Xie and Wang Yuyan have gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament. What's more, he Xie's sword box beside the fire tells them that the young man is a practitioner. No matter how deep He Xie is, they don't want to provoke right and wrong.

The nine people had a clear division of labor. They soon lit a bonfire, scalded the wine, took out dry food and ate it.

"How many drinks would you like, brother?" The leading man invited He Xie Tao.

He Xie shook his head and refused, unwilling to talk.

The man was bored and not angry. He smiled and sat down. A thin dwarf looked unhappy and muttered two sentences, which seemed to satirize He Xie's ignorance, but he was immediately scolded by the man and apologized to He Xie with a smile.

This made he Xie Gao look at the man.

After three rounds of drinking, the nine people saw that he Xie was only whispering with Wang Yuyan, and there was no other movement. Their vigilance gradually dissipated and began to talk to themselves.

One of the eight character Hu proudly said, "brother, the dog officer surnamed Lu paid such a big price to invite our brother this time. He has vision and made this deal. We, Yan'an Jiulong, are also famous in this pass!"

The burly man said in a deep voice, "old seven, speak carefully!"

After that, he glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and glanced at his moustache with warning eyes.

The eight character beard chuckled: "elder brother, Yin Hua of Chang'an mansion offered a reward for the man surnamed Quan. Is it still a secret in the whole Jingzhao mansion? In the past two months, how many swordsmen have died at the hands of that surname Quan? Who knows in the Jianghu? "

The burly man thought about it, and it was the same reason. Although he was a little dissatisfied with his brother's open mouth, he didn't say anything.

"The martial arts surnamed Quan is excellent. You must not be careless." He said positively, "Hua Lingzi, song Degui, Wang Tianwang of lightning knife are all folded in his hand. Even four of the seven Xia Baoping have died. It can be seen that this man's martial arts are not empty."

"That's what we didn't do in Yan'an Kowloon!" The short and thin man who mocked He Xie sneered, "what is Baoping seven Xia? Eleven years ago, if we hadn't been merciful, where would they have had the life to break into the name of the seven Xia? "

"The third brother is right!" Another triangular eye with a waxy yellow face said, "elder brother, he was famous before because he was the elder of the great wisdom branch of the beggars' sect! But now he has been expelled from the beggars' sect. He's just a traitor and wants to establish a sect. It's ridiculous in the world! "