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What? Five hundred pounds of cold jade? When Shi Feng came to Binglan Valley, in addition to the Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow Grass, he was heading for Han Yu.

The quality of cold jade varies greatly, and the longer the time, the higher the grade.

It takes a hundred years to become a refined material, and a thousand years can be called a treasure. As for the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade, it is an extremely precious refining material.

Shi Feng wanted to make the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and the Ice Luo Armor for Qin Bing, but what he lacked was the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade.

Five hundred kilograms of ten-thousand-year-old cold jade is enough to create two treasures together.

Shi Feng said without any hesitation, "Mrs. Xue, I promise you."

"Thank you!" Mrs. Xue used her last bit of strength to point to the left, "Go this way, Minghui knows..."

Before she finished speaking, she tilted her head and fell into coma.

In the snow, everyone surrounded Mrs. Xue. Xue Minghui cried and kept calling in her ear, trying to wake her mother up.

But when Xue Minghui screamed, Mrs. Xue showed no reaction.

Shi Feng felt Mrs. Xue's pulse and remained silent, wondering what she was thinking about.

After a long time, he stood up and said, "Fourth Miss, although your pulse is weak, you are still alive, so don't be too sad. Ji Ren has her own destiny, maybe she will wake up in two days."

Xue Minghui stopped crying, with two lines of tears hanging on her face, "Senior Brother Qin, what should we do now?"

"Your Majesty just said that we should go to the left and cross the frozen tundra as soon as possible."

Xue Minghui hesitated and said, "Then do you want to go to the right to see your friend?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "Since I promised your Majesty, how can I go back on my word? Your Majesty said, Miss Xue, do you know the way?"

Xue Minghui said "Hmm" and said, "I've been there twice with my mother before, so I have a general idea of ​​it, but I'm definitely not as familiar with it as she is."

"Without further delay, let's set off quickly. If it's too late, the army of monsters will catch up."

Shi Feng helped Mrs. Xue onto the snow spirit horse again. Her body was limp, lying on the horse's back. Shi Feng took out the magic talisman, fixed her firmly on the horse's back, and took a fur coat to cover her.

After doing this, Shi Feng turned around and ordered, "By the way, Ning Zhe, Fourth Miss Ning is right in front, only about ten miles away from here. Hurry over and you can meet them in an hour or two."

Ning Zhe said, "Senior Qin, this junior has been rescued by you many times. I am willing to escort Mrs. Xue with you."

Shi Feng shook his head, "How can you help? I can't help you enough!"

Now that Mrs. Xue is seriously injured, I can't leave even an inch, and I can't distract you from taking care of you. You'd better go find Miss Ning. "

Ning Zhe was quite embarrassed after hearing this, "This, this..."

Xue Minghui urged, "Okay, Brother Qin tells you to leave, so just leave."

In the bones of the black turtle, Long Er chuckled and said, "I'm going to change my name to Brother Qin now. Miss Qin, look at this brat Shi Laosan, he's messing with women again!"

Therefore, it is said that people should not be judged by their appearance. This worldly theory is honest and reliable. If I, Long Er, were to be called second, then no one would dare to be called first..."

Qin Bing smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Rong Ning Zhe will repay the favor in the future. Drive!" Ning Zhe turned the horse's head and ran towards the right.

"Let's set off too." Shi Feng clamped his legs on the horse's back, "Miss Xue, please lead the way."

At the moment, Xue Minghui rode forward. Shi Feng controlled the horse with one hand and dragged the reins of Mrs. Xue's mount with the other hand, following closely behind.

Xue Minghui asked as she walked, "Brother Qin, who hurt my mother just now?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "I don't know, but according to the tone of the court, she has made an agreement with her fellow disciples in Yinghu City, and Yinghu City will send someone to pick you up. And this person pretends to be a monk from Yinghu City and wants to kill you. Mother died."

"Brother Qin, how do you know that person is a fake? Mother didn't even notice it."

"I.."

Xue Minghui immediately said, "Brother Qin, please don't say you didn't see it. I saw it clearly. You shouted before the man made a move.

Unfortunately, the mother's response was too slow and she still suffered a murderous attack. Brother Qin, do you know the monk named Zhou in Yinghu City? "

"No, I have never dealt with Yinghu City, how could I know the disciples there.

However, when the man galloped closer, he secretly gathered his magic power and accidentally revealed murderous aura on his body.

If a friend comes to greet you, how can you feel murderous? That's why I warned your mother to be careful. "

"Why did that killer want to kill my mother?"

"Miss Xue, I really don't know."

"Then will he go and come back? This person is a master of the late stage of Jindan!" Xue Minghui was a little worried.

“This person was wearing a thick hat and a fake beard, obviously he didn’t want to reveal his true appearance.

After one blow, he drifted away and probably won't come back. After all, when he thought about it, if your daughter didn't have magical powers, she would definitely not survive if she was hit by a punch. "

In the bones of the black turtle, Long Er grinned, "You brat, are you lying to the little girl?"

Shi Feng said calmly, "Mr. Long, you are right! How can I tell whether there is murderous intent or not? The reason why I warned Mrs. Xue to be careful was just because that person came closer and made me recognize him."

"Oh, who is he?"

"You have also seen this man, Mr. Long, have you forgotten?"

Long Er scratched his head and scratched his head, hesitating, "Of course I remember, sir, this is not a test for you..."

The white fox next to him sneered, "This old dragon only knows how to eat and sleep, how can he remember anything!"

Long Er said angrily, "Old fox, do you know who that person is?"

"Of course I know. Although this person is wearing a felt hat, his nose is as curved as an iron hook and his eyes are glowing green. He is the Goshawk. In the Wanling Fantasy, Xiao Shitou has dealt with him several times."

Qin Bing on the side interrupted, "The Goshawk, is it the Goshawk of the Feng family's eagle and dog?"

Shi Feng nodded, "That's him. The Goshawk and the White Dog are both disciples of Jiuyou Zhenjun. However, the White Dog died at the hands of the demon king Boqi in the fantasy. Only the Goshawk is left of the eagle and dog. This person is proficient in poison and has spiritual eyes, which makes him very difficult to deal with."

Qin Bing wondered, "Why did the Feng family pretend to be a monk from Yinghu City and kill Madam Xue?"

"I really don't know about this. I'm not lying."

Long Er curled his lips, "You say you don't know again, Shi Lao San, you lied to Miss Xue outside and Miss Qin inside!"

The three riders moved forward in the snow. After walking for an hour, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.

Xue Minghui took a breath, "Brother Qin, should we take a break?"

"No, let's keep going."

"How is my mother?"

Shi Feng flicked his sleeves and swept away the snowflakes that fell on his mink coat, "Fortunately, she is still in a coma."

"By the way, Brother Qin, I suddenly remembered something. How did the assassin know the code for contacting my mother in Yinghu City, and also knew that the visitor's surname was Zhou?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "Miss Xue, you stumped me. How could I know these things!"

He pondered for a moment and said, "There is a possibility that the real monk surnamed Zhou from Yinghu City is dead. The assassin knew all this through soul searching, so he decided to pretend to be a monk surnamed Zhou and approach your mother."

Xue Minghui said bitterly, "How despicable! Let me know who the murderer is, and I will never let him go!"

The two walked for another half a day, and the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the sky gradually darkened.

Xue Minghui reined in the snow spirit horse and sat down, "No, Brother Qin, we must find a place to rest. If we go on, the horse will be exhausted. Besides, it's not good for mother's injury to be bumped on the horse's back."

"You have a point." Shi Feng looked around, "But in this wilderness, where can we take shelter from the snow and rest?"

"I know a place, come with me."