Chapter 893

It snowed heavily for three days at the border in November.

The people's doors were frozen, and the streets were frozen. They couldn't travel at all. The soldiers of Heifeng camp were sent out to sweep snow and ice.

"Qing'er and ah Heng had good luck. It snowed as soon as they left. They may not be able to get out of the city for another day."

Pucheng also snowed heavily.

Shangguanyan stood outside the camp tent and muttered to herself in the direction of the official way.

Huan'er put on a thick cloak for her and said, "it's not dawn yet. Your highness, go back to sleep?"

Shangguan Yan conveniently gathered her cloak, shook her head and said, "no, I can't sleep."

Huan'er tied a ribbon for her and said with relief, "your two little Highnesses have their own heaven. They will be fine."

Shangguanyan nodded: "I hope so."

Huan'er, as a confidant, had already known the life experience and context of several people. She sighed and said, "Lord hou... I've been away for nearly 20 days. I don't know if your Highness has got the antidote."

Half a month ago, Hou Xuanping and Chang Jing went all the way north along Tianshan pass and arrived at the northern boundary of Dayan. The valley with an iron mesh fence in front was no longer the territory of Dayan.

"Let the horses stop here," Chang Jing said. "The mountains at the end of the valley are ice fields. Ordinary war horses can't walk on the ice and don't have food for them. Of course, if they are used as food, they can still be brought."

Xuanping Hou looked at the fat Heifeng riding and thought that if he killed Heifeng riding, his daughter-in-law would kill him.

The three handed the horse over to the soldiers at the border. Under the leadership of Chang Jing, they crossed the valley, crossed the mountains and came to an endless ice field.

Ye Qing had never seen such a vast ice field since she was a child in Shengdu. For a moment, she only felt that she was as small as gravel.

Duke Xuanping was also the first time to visit the ice field in the far north. He glanced at Chang Jing beside him and asked, "do you mean we have to walk over with our feet?"

"Of course not," Chang Jing said coldly.

Xuanping Hou gave someone a funny look: "you're still struggling in front of me."

Chang Jing didn't speak and turned away.

Ye Qing asked, "won't he be angry?"

"No," said Hou Xuanping quietly.

Chang Jing didn't know where he had gone. It was about half an hour before he came back. He didn't come back alone, but sat in a strange car

Ye Qing frowned: "Er, what's this? And the driver seems to be... A wolf?"

Chang Jing stopped the car, jumped down and said to the two people, "they are ice wolves. They are specially used to pull snow cars."

Ye Qing was surprised: "I saw a car without wheels for the first time."

If Gu Jiao were here, she would recognize that this snowmobile is similar to the sledge in her previous life. It is not exactly the same, but the bottom is waxed, which is very convenient to slide on the snow and ice.

Chang Jing said, "this is our snowmobile hidden near the dark night island."

It is said that the dark night island has no contacts with the six countries. It is only political. In fact, the people on the island also need to go out of the island to purchase materials and do some things ordered by the island owner.

The three got on the snowmobile pulled by twenty ice wolves. Chang Jing stood in the front, Marquis Xuanping sat in the middle, and Ye Qing sat last.

Chang Jing pulled the reins tightly: "sit still and go."

Ye Qing calmly replied, "Oh."

The next second, he was blown out by the cold wind!

The speed of the snowmobile is too fast. People go far, and the soul is still frozen in place.

Even Xuanping Hou felt that this thing was too exciting.

"Fuck!"

It's exciting to be carried away by a dragon.

Chang Jing has been playing since childhood. His expression is very calm. He drives the snowmobile and perfectly matches the speed of the ice wolf.

He did not forget to remind them: "close your eyes and watch the heavy snow for a long time. You are prone to snow blindness."

Ye Qing is dead.

Are you sure it's a snowmobile, not a flying car?

I'm afraid I'll die and never come back, er

In order to cross the ice field before the snowstorm, Chang Jing hardly has a rest, but the ice wolves need a rest. Whenever they accumulate physical strength to recover their blood, Chang Jing and Ye Qing go hunting nearby.

At night, they slept in makeshift tents.

The temperature on the ice field is cold. They are all martial arts practitioners. Their physique is different from that of ordinary people. They can carry it.

Such days lasted seven whole days.

On the seventh night, several people saw an island standing on the light blue ice.

"It's frozen. It's just right," Chang Jing said to Marquis Xuanping and Ye Qing, "otherwise, we have to swim over."

Ye Qing drew from the corner of her mouth, "is there no boat?"

Chang Jing said, "in order to prevent people on the island from traveling in the cold winter, all nearby ships were evacuated after October."

A group of people glided past the thick ice in a snowmobile.

The ice layer seems to have just formed. In some places, it is not thick enough. When the snowmobile passes by, it immediately cracks a winding line.

Marquis Xuanping remembered that there seemed to be many lakes on their way back. I wonder if they were frozen when they returned.

If so, he doesn't have to detour and can terminate the contract for a lot of time.

When the snowmobile stopped near the island, more than a dozen bodyguards on the island rushed out on alert and opened their bows and arrows at them.

The leader shouted: "who intrudes into the dark night island!"

Ye Qing felt a strong oppression. These people were by no means ordinary bodyguards, and their breath was not as strong as words.

Chang Jing took off his hat, looked up at each other and said, "Uncle Ling, it's me."

"Xiao Jing?" the middle-aged man who was replaced by Uncle Ling was surprised, took his bow and arrow, bent over and looked at Chang Jing deeply, "Oh, it's really Xiao Jing! Xiao Jing, you've finally come back! You've been away for many years, and the sect leader is worried! I'll let someone inform your father! He will be very happy to know you're back!"

Chang Jing lowered her eyes and sighed.

Uncle Ling moves very fast. Chang Kun, the leader of the dark night sect, is faster.

When the three of Chang Jing just went to the island, Chang Kun arrived like a flying dragon in the sky!

Chang Jing is an old son of Chang Kun. Chang Kun is older than the old sacrificial wine, but he is strong and strong. Although he has crane hair, he is hale and hearty, and his internal power is unfathomable.

He fell steadily in front of Chang Jing, looked at the little boy who was almost 18 years old and tightened his fist.

Ye Qing whispered to Marquis Xuanping, "if Chang Jing runs away from home and doesn't come back for three years, will his father break his leg? His father looks very angry."

Of course Chang Kun was angry. His murderous spirit was enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Just when ye Qing thought Chang Jing was going to be slapped by his father, Chang Kun took his son into his arms.

"Daddy's sweetheart! You've finally come back! Where have you been these years? Daddy has been looking for you so hard! Daddy thinks he'll never see you again!"

Chang Kun burst into tears.

Ye Qing: "

The play of father and son recognition was not over, and seven women as light as a swallow came running from the island.

These people have excellent lightness skills. The largest is about 40 and the smallest is about 245. Their faces are very beautiful.

The seven people surrounded the father and son in a swarm, took out their handkerchiefs and began to cry.

"Where have you been these years, brother? I miss you so much..."

"The second sister misses you too..."

"The third sister goes to clean your room every day, but she doesn't see you coming back..."

"Brother, you see, the fourth sister is hungry and thin..." the fourth sister cried and burped and continued.

Ye Qing's mouth once again.

These seven women... Are all Chang Jing's sisters?

Chang Jing was hugged by her father and then by seven sisters. Her sisters' crying skills are much better than her father. Like a soulless puppet, she was scrambled by her sisters.

Chang Jing's mother died soon after giving birth to him. Although she had no mother, the seven sisters were not easy to mess with.

"Tell elder sister, who abducted you! You can't come back to see us for so many years!"

The eldest sister reacted the fastest and didn't believe that her brother had been wandering alone for three years.

Xuanping Hou's heart clicked, didn't he? Can you guess?

Chang Jing turned back and looked at Duke Xuanping.

The seven sisters and their father looked at Xuanping Hou together!

Duke Xuanping sighed without changing his face: "you fairies guessed right. Chang Jing was indeed abducted. I saved him halfway. I was worried that the group would come to him again, so I personally sent him home."

Ye Qing was stunned: in terms of shamelessness, you are the first in the world.

Chang Jing picked her eyebrows and skimmed her lips.

Xuan pinghou: a box of marbles.

Chang Jing: No, I want two boxes. A box of enamel, a box of glass.

Xuanpinghou: that's the most expensive! And don't you already have a box of glass marbles? Just bought!

Chang Jing said to Chang Kun, "Dad -"

Xuanping Hou pinched his fist in pain, his heart dripping blood and smiled on his face.

deal!

"Yes, that's it," Chang Jing said to her father and sisters.

Chang Kun was furious: "who dares to abduct my son?"

Chang Jing looked at Marquis Xuanping and picked his eyebrows: five boxes of marble, I said it was Jianlu.

Xuanping Hou, who never thought he would be blackmailed by Xiao Changjing one day: "...!"