A Qing

The cold wind, mixed with floating snow, roared into the wooden house. Ah Qing stared blankly at the empty wooden house, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Ah Fei saw the blood on the ground with sharp eyes, leaned down and touched it with his fingers, and said coldly: "According to the time, I'm afraid it was left not long after we left."

The man who sent them away with a smile in the morning disappeared when they got home.

"Will he go out to hunt?" Ah Qing looked at Ah Fei with a ten-thousandth hope.

A Fei shook his head solemnly.

"The door bolt has been melted, and there are palm prints on it, which are traces of damage from the outside."

Ah Fei took a few steps outside, hoping to find some clues.

Although in this kind of heavy snow day, the snow will bury all traces, but A Fei has been the best hunter since he was a child, and naturally he is also a good tracker.

However, this time, no matter how finely he observed, he still couldn't see the traces of someone walking out from the surrounding traces.

"There's an invitation card on the table!" Ah Qing picked up the red enveloped invitation card, "It's a wedding card, it's a wedding card for Bai Yong, younger brother of Master of the Sword Sect, Bai Yu."

Ah Fei also saw the invitation card on the table at the first sight when he entered the room, but he wanted to look for other clues first and did not touch it. Seeing that Ah Qing picked it up unpreparedly, he remembered what Ah Qing said before. The five-poison boy's trick changed his face slightly: "Be careful, you are poisonous!"

Ah Qing was startled when she heard the words, subconsciously turned to look at her hands, and there was no strange feeling of sticking to her fingers.

"...Yes, it should be all right?"

Ah Fei strode back, grabbed Ah Qing's slender wrist nervously, and looked back and forth at her hand.

The young man held the young girl's white and soft palm in his palm. The man's palm was dry and warm, with long and strong knuckles, showing a beautiful beauty of power. The girl's hand was a little cold and soft, as if it would go away when he exerted force. It will be crushed.

Ah Qing felt his warm body temperature coming from Ah Fei's powerful big hands, and for some reason, he felt the temperature on his face rising, but Ah Fei frowned unknowingly, caring with his clear and wild beautiful eyes. looking at her:

"Well, do you feel anything?"

How does it feel... um... the paws of the wolf cub are quite warm.

Ah Qing blinked, staring blankly at his big hands wrapping hers, and felt for the first time that the palm sizes of men and women were really different.

For some reason, it was as if a feather scratched her heart gently, causing her to swallow subconsciously.

Quickly retracted from Ah Fei's palm, Ah Qing hid her hands behind her back guiltily, and said loudly: "I'm fine, don't worry!" Her eyes wandered, "I, I'll go outside and have a look!"

He took a step forward, and before Ah Qing could go out, Ah Fei had been silently using the strong wind with his back to make her shiver from the cold. Seeing this, Ah Fei quickly closed the wooden door again, and temporarily inserted it with a knife:

"It's cold outside, be careful to catch a cold."

After Ah Qing was frozen for a while, she finally got her train of thought.

"This invitation should be left for me by the person who broke the door."

She picked up the invitation card that had fallen on the ground, and pointed to the signature on it: "It says 'Jingyue Girl Ah Qing', that is to say, the person who destroyed the door wants me to appear at the gate of Judaomen." Lord's younger brother, at Bai Yong's wedding."

Ah Fei suddenly discovered a suspicious point:

"There are bloodstains on the ground, but apart from the door, there is no sign of damage to anything in the house—why doesn't uncle struggle?"

Ah Qing also discovered this, but it made her really puzzled.

For things that she couldn't figure out, she had no choice but to think about it: "Maybe, uncle is still alive, maybe it's just that he was coerced by that person..."

Looking at the blood on the ground, Ah Qing didn't dare to make a conclusion that the uncle was still alive. She let out a breath and smiled at Ah Fei: "Since that person wants me to appear at that wedding, he will definitely appear again." , pack up our things, let’s go to Shendaomen for a walk.”

***

The Shendaomen is located near the border town. According to the legend, there are no peers in the world. It refers to the Shendaomen and Wanmatang, the two sects that cross the border city racecourse.

The master of Shendao Sect, Bai Tianyu, is the elder brother of Ma Kongqun, the master of Wanmatang. These two sects are in the border city of Kanto, so the border defense of this city can be described in four words - "as solid as gold".

These two sects are like a high city wall made of molten iron, protecting the peace and stability of the people in the border city.

It was a long way to the border town, Ah Qing proudly took out two of the dozen bank notes that he exchanged for the bag of jewels in his bosom, and bought two thousand-mile horses.

Along the way, the money was spent like running water without saving, but the thick banknotes were still not necessarily missing much.

For no reason, Ah Qing had a strong liking for the demon cult's life seeker who had never been masked. In her opinion, this approach of paying for life before killing someone seemed very flirtatious, but thinking about it carefully I always feel a little silly and exposed.

If you want to kill someone, you not only told him in advance, but also gave him a generous travel fee. This business was done well, and even Ah Qing could see that it was a loss-making business.

Ah Qing didn't care, the Demon Cult's actions obviously had a strong and firm confidence in their own strength.

After recovering her inner strength and possessing absolute strength, she expressed that she was very pleased with the behavior of the Demon Sect Killer taking off his pants and farting.

Well, she thinks that the Devil's Cult should still be a sect with very high moral character. At least, it has benefited her and A Fei, two impoverished villains with low earning power who should be living and sleeping in the open.

In her mind, the Devil's Cult has been deeply labeled as rich, self-willed, mischievous, etc. She made up her mind that she must kindly teach those Devil's Cultists when they meet in the future.

The climate in the border town is very dry. The streets here end in deserts. Although the weather should warm up in early spring, the temperature here is much colder than where they came from.

Ah Qing and Ah Fei both wore fur mink caps and thick coats. The tired tall horse snorted and let out a long breath, which condensed into frost in the air. Qing patted the horse's neck, thanked it for its hard work, and then led the horse to the inn with A Fei.

Open the felt curtain, and the hot coals inside will blow a gust of hot air in front of you.

Ah Qing remembered when he first met Ah Fei, he stood stubbornly outside the house like a lone wolf, no matter how hot and warm the house was, he just refused to go in.

She couldn't help but look at A Fei.

A Fei was negotiating with the store owner about staying in the store, but he didn't notice her gaze.

The fair skin on the young man's face was flushed with heat, and his eyes were obscured by the mink fur hat, but the green and simple lines of the straight nose and chin had the sharp edges and corners of a man.

Hey... what a beautiful wolf cub.

Ah Qing thought so.

The author has something to say: Ah Qing, Ah Qing, don't you think the wolf cub is very handsome! !