Looking from the prison, the sky was bright, and it seemed that it was the second day.

The air was terrifyingly quiet, no one came to look for Snow King, and no guards came to check on him, a criminal.

Qiu Lan will open her eyes, bewildered for a while, and finally realize what's going on, her almond eyes are blank.

He, at this moment, is clueless.

The cell door was still ajar, as if someone would push the door in at any moment, such as patrolling guards, such as Lan Xin who came yesterday.

This thought made Qiu Lan's cheeks flush, she was full of shame, she just wanted to destroy the corpse and leave the scene.

However, a pair of arms around his waist were tightly bound, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Qiu Lan swallowed her saliva, closed her eyes, and moved out from under Yi Guixue's arm, hiding her ears and stealing her voice. She didn't have any hope in her heart, but she didn't expect him to move out with great movement after exhausting all her strength. Looking back, Yi Guixue Breathing slowly, still in deep sleep.

This is strange, and I don't know if it was due to the injury or the fierce battle last night.

There is no proper bed in the prison. The conditions were harsh last night. Qiu Lan’s back was scorchingly painful. He reached out to grab the horribly torn clothes. It was the pink clothes of the girl’s house. He was tortured like this. It looked like a dirty rag, and it was better than nothing, and I could only pinch my nose and put on my clothes nervously.

Yi Guixue's arm suddenly moved, making a soft sound.

This sound also frightened Qiu Lan enough, he froze, turned around and looked, Yi Guixue was still asleep, but his brows were raised high, looking extremely unhappy, and he didn't even have a good face in his sleep .

Just don't wake up.

Qiu Lan let out a sigh of relief, moved his legs, and then froze, his face turned red and then pale in an instant, the strange feeling coming from behind him almost made him cry out, he could only close his legs tightly to stop the weird feeling .

I finally put on my clothes and stood up. Every step was extremely difficult. I moved to the door of the prison. The next step was freedom.

Qiu Lan turned her head and looked at Yi Guixue's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, he was still injured, wouldn't it be good to stay here alone...

Immediately Qiu Lang wanted to slap herself, what kind of sympathy did she have, did Yi Guixue act like a wounded person last night?

The door was completely opened, and the person who pushed the door deliberately let it go softly, making only a faint sound, leaving Yi Guixue alone. Although he hadn't woken up, he seemed to know that something important was missing. He searched unconsciously with his empty arms, and frowned. tighter.

Qiu Lan walked in the dark upper prison, at first he was cautiously dodging left and right, but after walking back and forth a few times, his expression became more and more strange.

This place seems... to be an independent space, the air is dull, there is no wind, as if there is no air circulation, it is eerily quiet, walking, it seems that he is alone in the darkness, there are no guards, no criminals.

As time passed, Qiu Lan became more and more irritable. He realized that if he didn't leave here, Yi Guixue might wake up at any time. At that time, it would be the moment of trial that he least wanted to face.

want to get out of here.

As soon as this idea appeared, Qiu Lan suddenly felt an unusual feeling in his body, like he used to have spiritual power as a monk, but it was different, it was more profound than spiritual power, and it was even more indescribable , a higher level, indescribable power, this majestic power flows freely in his body as if it existed in the first place, exists in the internal organs, and all things are born and destroyed.

An inexplicable arrogance suddenly appeared in his chest, as if he was lingering in the world, and everything in the mountains and rivers was in his chest.

Qiu Lan didn't know it. In the darkness, his eyes shone with a cold moonlight, making his face extraordinarily holy. He stretched out his hand and raised it, making a gesture that even he himself didn't understand.

"Om."

As if the ice had been broken, the darkness that could be seen for a moment rippled like water waves, revealing a completely different reality.

Qiu Lan's eyes widened, he could clearly see the prison guards coming to check upon the fluctuation, and he could see Xueyao walking on the way to the prison with an ugly face.

The range that can be detected by him is still spreading farther and farther.

He withdrew his hand, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, it was the most vivid expression since he woke up on Shen Yucheng.

At the same time, Yi Guixue, who was sleeping soundly in the prison, finally opened her eyes...

Outside the city of Frostfall, there are many low, shed-like buildings against the city wall, which are messy and not very beautiful in appearance.

It is built of wood, with rough earth walls, and the roof is piled up thatch. When the wind blows, it makes a "rustling" sound, which can only barely play the role of shelter from the wind and cold.

The people living here are all human races who came to the Snow Clan for various reasons, including monks and mortals.

Not to mention the harsh climate of the Snow Clan, when you leave the royal city, there are ferocious beasts and even monsters everywhere. There are Snow Clans who often go in and out of the royal city to clean up, so it is relatively safe. Opening one eye and closing one eye, acquiescing to the behavior of these ants under their feet, can be regarded as giving the tribe some ways to survive.

The human traveler Visa was wearing a thick fur coat. He was already round, but he looked like a ball from a distance when he was dressed like this. He was completely different from the mental outlook of these human races who lived outside the Snow Clan. .

Visa changed some animal furs, plants, etc. unique to the Snow Clan. This trip received less goods and did not make much money, so he was a little lazy.

In the distance, in the ice and snow, a girl in pink came towards him. From a distance, her skin was fair and tender, she seemed to be very beautiful. Weisa stood up straight and became more interested.

However, as he got closer, he realized that something was wrong. Although this "girl" was indeed fair and beautiful, with an outstanding appearance, the delicate facial features still had lines that belonged to men. A man wearing women's clothes is not covered. The face looks like a big girl who has been brutally raped.

His face was exceptionally determined, and with an imperceptible excitement and anticipation, he walked up to Visa step by step.

"Girl", that is, Qiu Lan, who just ran out from Feixue Palace and used the power she had just appeared to escape the Snow Clan's censorship and went directly to the outside of the city, smiled slightly: "I heard that you can go back and forth between the Snow Clan and Freedom alone." place?"

Seeing that it was a man, Wei Saben was a little disappointed, but when he looked carefully, he found that the clothes on the man were actually made of the unique fabric of the Snow Clan!And it still belongs to the upper class of the Snow Clan, high-end fabrics.

Although it was tattered, this person might have some special way to get the things of the Snow Clan, so Visa's attitude was not too contemptuous, and he also showed a kind smile.

"Yeah, do you have anything to exchange?" It was because of this unique skill that he became a popular traveling merchant in the Land of Freedom.

Without hesitation, Qiu Lan stretched out his hand to remove the most conspicuous golden step shaker from his head. Lin Ci's things were of high quality and solid materials. Sure enough, seeing You Shang's expression changed, he stared straight at Qiu Lan's hand.

This is a unique craftsmanship of the Snow Clan, and it is something that the wives and ladies of the aristocratic human families are eager to pursue and are willing to spend a lot of money to buy.

This was not enough, Qiu Lan took off the rest of the scattered jewelry on her head, thanks to Lin Ci's original intention to make fun of Qiu Lan's behavior, there are quite a lot of them on her head, although not as good as Jin Bu Yao's face, but they are all different First-class value for money.

A head of smooth black hair fell down, and Qiu Lan held it all in front of Weisa without paying attention: "All these are for you, I want you to take me to the land of freedom."

Wei Saben's movement of reaching out to pick it up froze, stopped, forced to hold back his desire for treasures, and waved his hands again and again: "This will not work, I can't take people."

"why?"

"The road I'm on is very dangerous. I can only guarantee my own safety, not others."

This is the closest time for Qiu Lan to leave the Snow Clan. How could he be willing to send the pile of jewelry over again: "These can be sold for a good price in the free land. I am a monk and can protect myself. I don't need your protection." , as long as you lead the way."

Weisa still wanted to refuse, but when he raised his head and met those clear almond eyes, he felt dazzled for a while, and even had an inexplicable urge to kneel down, and said in a strange way: "Okay..."

As soon as the words fell, he began to regret, obsessed with the ghost just now, he did not lie, that road was very dangerous, he did not take anyone through it, but he is a businessman, the most important thing is honesty, he can only say with an ugly face: "You can die. do not blame me."

Qiu Lan let out a heavy breath, only to feel that all the bad things he had encountered since he was reborn, all the depression was swept away, and he was finally going to leave the Snow Clan.

Yi Guixue, Yi Zheng, Lin Ci...

Everything is getting farther and farther away from him, so far away as a dream, the past is all past, and it will have nothing to do with him in the future.

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