Chapter 285 Stepping on the snow without trace
Whether the Netherworld Sea of Xiaoyao Palace deals with internal problems, or whether the top ten factions want to target the cold heart, so as to force the Netherworld to continue to attack. These don't care about Ouyang Jing. After all, in Ouyang Jing's memory, it hasn't been long since he came to Qingxuan Continent.
So after a beautiful sleep, Ouyang Jing came to the cold-hearted big tent the next morning and said crisply, "See you! Cousin!" Then he seemed to realize his own language problem, which was formal and unconventional. So before Leng Xinjue said anything, he laughed first.
Whether it's Nangong Miin or Ouyang Jing. Suddenly without the pressure of the family, I suddenly got a second life, and my personality was much more cheerful. This kind of performance has never appeared since Ouyang Jing became the head of the Ouyang family. Therefore, Ouyang Jing also had a nickname in the martial arts of his previous life, called Frost Rasha.
Frost is because although Ouyang Jing is unparalleled, her pretty face is always like frozen frost, without the slightest expression and smile. Rasha is because Ouyang Jing is fierce, and there is almost no life under his men.
"Why did you come so early?" Leng Xinjue looked at Ouyang Jing with a wry smile, although she was frustrated. But the personality is still so difficult. Since you are a relative of your own family, you should not use such solemn words. With such a formal word in the front, a cousin was added later, and I don't know what Nangong Miyin thought.
"Oh, whatever! When are we leaving?" Ouyang Jing asked anxiously. After living a new life, I had been in the barracks for so long, and I almost got married inexplicably. Ouyang Jing is absolutely insensitive to the military camp now. I can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly directly out of the barracks.
Fortunately, she still knows her own weight, after seeing the strength of Dragon Soul, Leng Xinjue and Xuanyuan Qianjue. Ouyang Jing subconsciously had some fear of the martial arts people in this world. After all, anyone who comes is a master of the Xuanzun level. In contrast, she is really nothing at the peak of the mysterious king.
And this is indeed Ouyang Jing's horn again. Of course, it is also related to his lack of understanding of Qingxuan Continent. After all, it's only three days! How much can you know about a whole continent? And the men he happened to meet are basically the top talents in the whole continent, and they are also amazing to evil.
Therefore, Ouyang Jing subconsciously calculated more about the force on Qingxuan Continent. In Ouyang Jing's mind, these young people are so powerful. If the famous masters of the older generation, why don't Xuanshen walk all over the street and Xuansheng run everywhere?
So Ouyang Jing forced herself to put up with the act of going out and running wildly alone, and pulled her cold heart together. After all, there is a Xuanzun master around, and she will always feel much safer in her heart, won't she?
"Ye-huh! Wait a minute, I'll leave a letter! Then let's leave!" After saying that, he turned back to the tent coldly and let Nangong Miyin do whatever he was. This was also an intimate expression. After all, it was his own family, and many things did not need to be too polite.
I don't know what Leng Xinjue wrote, and it will be completed in a while. After coming out, he said to the guard, "Go and call Wei Hufa!"
"No!" The soldier answered a promise and turned to inform Wei Wuyang.
After the soldiers left, Nangong Miyin said with a smile, "Ok! Then let's go!"
"Don't wait for you to protect the law?" Ouyang Jingqi Road.
"No!" Leng Xin never explained much and took Ouyang Jing to the stable. Ouyang Jing was clear in his heart, and his heart was extremely cold. It was inconvenient to say some words in the barracks with many eyes. So I specially asked this Wei Hufa to meet them outside the barracks.
Sure enough, when the two of them prepared their horses and walked out of the barracks slowly, Wei Wuyang hurriedly caught up with them and said, "It's too late, and I hope you can punish them!"
"All's it! Get up! I have a letter here. Once you get the very important news, which is so important that it almost affects the survival of the whole underworld, and you can't make up your mind for a while, open this letter. There are my tricks in it!" With that, he handed the letter in his hand to Wei Wuyang.
Wei Wuyang took it with both hands and didn't say anything. Leng Xinjue corrected the color again and solemnly told him again, "Remember what I said! Unless the Nether Sea faces life and death, you are not allowed to open your letter without authorization. Do you understand?
"Remember! If you open the letter of the Lord without authorization, you will let your subordinates die with five thunderbolts!" Wei Wuyang solemnly swore.
"Okay! Then you can go back. Remember to arrange the retreat and don't make any trouble!" Leng Xinjue rode on the horse and waved his hand impatiently, letting Wei Wuyang go back to work.
Ouyang Jing said curiously, "Is this man your confidant?"
A cold heart is a horse's belly, ** Love horse fights slowly move forward, cold love horse is covered with jujube red fur, there is no miscellaneous hair, oily and shiny hair color is soft and smooth, running like a fire, hence the name. Then Leng Xinjue said, "No!"
"What? If you are not your cronin, how dare you give him such an important letter? Ouyang Jing was surprised when he heard the words. You should know that if you are not secret, you will lose your minister. Once a person doesn't keep his mouth shut, no matter how secret it is, it won't be long before everyone knows. No matter what the cold heart leaves behind. If everyone knows this method, it will not work at all.
"It is because he is not my cronin that I dare to give it to him! The greatest advantage of Wei Wuyang is that he is so cautious that as long as he feels uncertain about something, even if the great interests are put in front of him, he will not do it!" He said with a cold smile. His handsome and rough appearance makes people always subconsciously regard him as the kind of unintentional general. But now, Ouyang Jing understands that under this rough appearance, what is hidden is a seven-orificial heart.
"Oh! So, I can't see that you are really treacherous!" After all, Ouyang Jing is not an ordinary person. After passing it once, she thought of the cold intention. It is precisely because Wei Wuyang is not a cold-hearted hardcore cronin. Therefore, other people will not put their eyes on Wei Wuyang. Therefore, no one will think that Leng Xin will give some important information to Wei Wuyang for safekeeping.
The cold heart is used in the dark under the lamp. Of course, the cold heart is used in reverse. Since it is very dark under the light, it is even darker to stay away from the light, not to mention that a person who is far away from the light may be more conspicuous, but not so conspicuous among many conspicuous people. It will not attract people's attention.
"The Dragon Soul didn't tell me, what's going on here? Are you fighting with anyone? Is it the so-called decent family? At the beginning, Ouyang Jing's question was relatively serious, but the last sentence took on a look of ridiculing. Although the Dragon Soul did not tell him that his sect was called evil by others. But with the style of these people, Ouyang Jing knows that the reputation of these people is not good.
"It's really clean enough to forget!" Seeing that Nangong Miyin even forgot to be clean in the battle she participated in, she couldn't help sighing.
When he was about to tell Ouyang Jing something he knew, he suddenly moved his heart and grabbed the ** horse and looked to the west: "Someone comes, one ride! What a fast speed!" With that, he was secretly on guard. The other party came straight towards them, and there is still no intention of slowing down at all. Obviously, the target is the two of them, and they don't know whether they are enemies or friends.
After a while, a black shadow appeared in front of the two people, and the speed almost became a line. In the blink of an eye, he had come ten steps away in front of the two people.
Suddenly grabbed the horse's reins. The black horse's two front hooves are raised. With a hissing sound, he finally stopped. Only then did the two of them see the people coming clearly.
There are only people ** a dark horse with an abnormal fart. The horse is much taller than a normal steed, and even a little taller than the cold firefight. The whole body is dark, and a white hair on its forehead seems to shine like a star. The fur all over the body is dark and shiny, which makes people unable to pull out their eyes. The most important thing is that there is also a snow-white hooves on the four hooves of the horse, and the four hooves move between the nose. It seems to be stepping on the snow, with awe-inspiring power.
Ouyang Jing and Leng Xin absolutely only looked at it, and they could no longer leave the horse. Seeing this, he shook it twice unsatisfiedly and reminded his master that I was still here.
When the knight on the horse coughed helplessly and reminded them that they existed, Ouyang Jing and Leng Xinjue noticed that the people were dressed in black and black robes, and their faces were like bright stars. The handsome and unspeakable people turned out to be Xuanyuan Qianjue, the eighth princes of Tianlu Kingdom.
"Why are you here!" Ouyang Jing knew that it was not good when she saw this person. No matter how quibious she was, she finally agreed to leave with the other party yesterday. Although cheating is a woman's right, Ouyang Jing is also a person in the world after all. She is still more guilty about this kind of unspoken thing. In particular, the other party caught up with him, which made Nangong Miin even more embarrassed.
"I remember that someone promised to go with me last night. Why? Don't you accept it now?" Xuanyuan Qianjue said with a smile. He also thought a lot about Nangong Miin's departure and felt that he might be too self-centered. Many things disdain to explain, which led to the misunderstanding of Nangong Miin.
I admired Nangong Miin, but Nangong Miin didn't know it, so Xuanyuan Qianjue decided that he was not so strong.
"Well! That's just a slip of the tongue!" Ouyang Jing explained gloomily. I don't understand why I was crazy that night.
"If you want to admit it, I don't care. As long as you say a word, I, Nangong Miin, won't keep my word! Then why don't I care about it anymore?" Xuanyuan Qianjue said with a smile.