Chapter 39: Snowy night


The money robbed by the mountain bandits was still tied to the horse. Ning Chen released all the horses, leaving only a small white horse. The white horse is still young. After being released, it is difficult to survive.
Xiaobaima was obviously frightened, standing beside Ning Chen tremblingly, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp.
Ning Chen tied the reins of the little white horse to the back of the wheelchair. He took a step, and the little white horse followed.
Xiaobaima's rations are carried on his own, and Ningchen's own rations are also carried by himself. No one affects anyone. They are only partners of their peers, and there is no other relationship.
He found many things from the bandit and immediately, in addition to gold, silver, cloth, poison, and drugs, there was a letter, an unopened letter.
Ning Chen looked at the lacquer of the letter of credit and frowned. After waiting to read the contents of the letter, his brows became even worse.
Such important news is placed on ordinary people. Is the person who wrote the letter too confident or too stupid?
Ning Chen believed that it was the latter, because the letter finally fell into his hands.
The way northbound will not be changed by a letter. Ning Chen still continues to go northward. With the little white horse, his speed is much faster.
Little white horse has little food, it seems that the mountain bandits did not plan to commit crimes outside for long, but the dry food on his body is still some, but it is not clear whether little white horse will eat him.
After walking for most of the day, Xiao Baima obviously became less alert to him, and sometimes he took the initiative to touch his face with his mouth.
At this time, Ning Chen always yanked away the little white horse, this guy was too unhygienic.
There are always less loneliness on the road with people. Although the little white horse is not a person, it is smarter than many people.
It knows that it is likely to follow the human beings in the future, so its attitude toward the latter is becoming more and more intimate.
Ning Chen was very troubled, so angry, he simply untied the reins and let the little white horse die on its own.
However, the clever little white horse always keeps up with itself, and Ning Chen takes a step, and it follows.
Who said that the thickest skinned animal in the world is a human, Ning Chen felt that the skin of Xiaobaima has surpassed most humans.
When there is no way, he can only let the little white horse follow, and the reins are not tied.
Xiao Baima also felt that Ning Chen was in a bad mood, so she dared not dare to go up again.
As a result, the whole wilderness appeared a strange sight of this man, no one ignored anyone.
The snow began to fall again. The white floating feathers were very beautiful. Ning Chen didn't know that just after he left, three figures appeared outside the deserted forest. A man, a woman, and an saw the ground. The body of the mountain bandit frowned.
The men of the three types carefully searched the bodies of thirteen bandits, and immediately shook their heads, saying, "The letter has been taken away."
The woman checked the wound on the mountain bandit and calmly said, "Sword injuries are the same, it is a person"
"Speed ​​chase"
The old glanced at the wheelchair and horseshoe marks on the floor, and said in a deep voice.
Unfortunately, after a short chase, the traces of the wheelchair and the horseshoe marks have been re-covered by the snow just now, and I can no longer find the direction.
"Separately chasing"
The old glanced at the three directions behind him and made a decisive decision.
The man and the woman nodded and chose a direction, while the old continued to chase north.
However, in the boundless snowy days, how easy it is to want someone alone, besides, Ning Chen originally had no goal and just walked at will.
The north is very big, not ordinary. Ning Chen was tired of walking. After seeing a village nearby, he borrowed for one night.
In fact, it was mainly Xiao Baima who didn't want to go, and biting Ning Chen's sleeve, he was not allowed to go.
Although everything has spirits, it is really a headache for a horse to be so smart.
The old chased quickly, but also chased. He didn't expect Ning Chen's footsteps to be caught by a horse and he couldn't stop.
The village where Ning Chen stays is nothing ordinary, simple and passionate is the true nature of the people in the village.
The family who greeted Ning Chen was a family of three, with an elderly mother and a pair of siblings who had not yet formed a family.
The elder brother is a straightforward man, the younger sister is a virtuous girl, not beautiful but very delicate.
The hospitality of the man is in stark contrast to the shyness of the girl. After Ning Chen entered the house, the man summoned his sister to cook, but he helped take care of the chores at home.
As a guest, Ning Chen was placed by the man by the warmest stove in the house, and nothing was allowed to interfere.
The father of the two had been in bed for many years, and he could not even speak. The family had been supported by men. These years not only delayed the man's marriage, but even the girl's marriage.
Poor children have long been home, and it is most appropriate to describe the man and the girl.
Ning Chen didn't say anything. He came to the old man quietly and pressed his right hand gently against the back of the old man. The faint silver light illuminated immediately, and the real gas was injected into the old man's body along the right hand.
After a moment, Ning Chen withdrew his right hand and turned the wheelchair back to the fire.
He did everything he could. The old man had run out of light and reached the end of his life. It was impossible to get better. What he did was to make the old man feel better and less painful.
As for whether he can recover a little, such as saying a sentence or two, he can't control it.
The birth and death of a man is a difficult thing in this world. He can't do it, the emperor can't do it, nor can he be born.
If someone can do it, it can only be a god, but unfortunately, he only saw the ox head and horse face, black and white impermanence, has not seen the god.
"thank……"
On the bed, the old man shivered and moved his mouth, speaking very lightly, and no one except Ning Chen could hear clearly.
Ning Chen grinned, nodded, and responded. He said, good people always have good results.
Not long after, the girl had finished her meal, put it on the table, Ning Chen turned the wheelchair to the table, his appetite moved, he was already hungry, these days he ate dry food every day, and his mouth was almost worn out.
The food is very simple, they are prepared by their own dried vegetables for the winter, the girl has a good craftsmanship, and the aroma of this simple ingredient is also scented.
Ning Chen was very full, and he was too full. The man's enthusiasm was overdone. He was embarrassed to refuse. Eventually, he couldn't support it. He had to say no to the scary enthusiasm of the man.
The girl ate very little, probably because there were strangers, the girl's face was always red, and it made Ning Chen a little unnatural. He had never seen such a shy girl.
The women he met before were relatively tough, for example, Mu Chengxue, Lime, Princess Nine, Xia Miaoyu. Forget it, let's eat.
Ning Chen couldn't get involved in the dishwashing work after the meal. The girl's virtue was enough to make the former ones ashamed and die. He even doubted that if Mu Chengxue or Lime knew what He Miao looked like.
Xiao Baima's supper was still the ration he carried on his own. Ning Chen didn't mean to help him improve his food. Besides, where would he go to find something to help him improve his food in this snowy day?
When it was time to take a break at night, there was another trouble.
There are only two beds in the family, one big and one small. On weekdays, the elderly and young girls squeeze in the larger beds, which is also convenient for girls to take care of their mothers.
In fact, Ning Chen didn't need to go to bed at all. Most of the time, he just closed his eyes in a wheelchair and adjusted his breath. At the same time as training, he also took a break. However, the man did not agree with anything and insisted that Ning Chen go to bed.
Ning Chen had no choice but to obey the arrangement. The man smiled sternly. He randomly found a few pieces of wood on two stools and made a simple bed.
The wind was loud at night. Ning Chen was lying on the bed, listening to the wind outside quietly, without any sleepiness in her heart.
Not that he didn't want to sleep, but it was snowing outside again.
The pain in his leg passed violently, and Ning Chen was used to it, but it did not mean that he could not feel it.
Suddenly, barking came from outside the village, and at the next moment, the barking stopped and disappeared.
Under the grass shed not far from the house, the little white horse was breathing heavily, seeming to remind someone inside the house again.
Ning Chen got up, took a wheelchair, and walked out gently.
Someone came, and it was still a warrior.
Ning Chen is not stupid. On the contrary, he is smarter than many people. He knows that the people who come here are the letters in his hands.
After seeing Ning Chen in the wheelchair, the old was stunned. Obviously, he recognized Ning Chen's appearance.
In fact, many people in the palace have seen Ning Chen. At that time, he was a genius, hero, electricity, light, and the only myth.
Today, he became a crippled person who was chased and killed.
The old was puzzled. In his impression, Ning Chen in front of him should still be in the True Extreme Kingdom, how could he appear here.
Ning Chen didn't know the old eunuch, there were so many eunuchs in the palace, he knew everyone, but the clothes of the dead were familiar to him.
This is the clothes of the West Palace. The clothes of the palaces in the summer palace are basically the same, but there are nuances. He is not short of days in the palace, and naturally understands some.
After the old chased, he could not find Ning Chen's figure and had to return. After passing the village, he heard that a teenager had entered the village in the evening, and he knew he had found the right place.
The old is a master of the sixth grade of martial arts, which is much better than Ning Chen, not to mention that one is a normal person and the other is a disability.
Oh, it ’s not right ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Both of them are disabled, only the places where they are disabled are different.
But in any case, the difference in strength between the two is really not small.
The old had the intention to kill everyone who had read the letter, so without a word, he shot Ningchen.
Ning Chen raised the knife to block, and suddenly felt a great force came, his body and the wheelchair flew three feet away, knocked over the small white horse's grass shed.
The little white horse was furious, this is where it hid the snow, and broke where it slept at night.
The little white horse used both mouths and hooves to plan Ning Chen out of the haystack, but he saw the latter vomited with blood and stained a large white snow in front of him.
"Go aside, don't hinder"
Ning Chen yanked away the little white horse, the disabled people fought, what is your horse and ginseng.
Even if you help people with disabilities, you should n’t have to be a horse.
Ning Chen lifted the wheelchair and immediately sat up. Fortunately, his hands were not broken, otherwise he could not even get on the wheelchair.
The hatchet in his hand had been deformed, and a large piece was recessed. The old eunuch's right hand was not generally strong, which made Ning Chen sick for a long time.
There is no way to fight this.
With both hands breaking the curved hatchet, he found that the knife was basically worn out, and it wouldn't be straight anymore.
The was originally worried about Ning Chen's subsequent moves. However, after one move, he knew the strength of the latter.
Four words, can't bear a blow.
Cultivation is not good, moves are not good, and experience is even worse, except for quicker response, there is nothing else.
Ning Chen didn't know what the old thought, otherwise he would be angry.
He felt that the old was very strong and stronger than him.
In fact, the evaluations given by the two to each other have shown the difference in strength between the two sides, one is the martial arts rookie, the other is the veteran of the rivers and lakes, there is really nothing to compare.
The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and Ning Chen's eyes are getting narrower and tighter. This battle is in trouble ...
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