Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 140 Man-made avalanche
"Second... What's the matter, young master?" Xiaofeng turned around and saw Yin Qingge standing beside a big tree with a solemn expression, he couldn't help walking back, and asked.

Yin Qingge pointed to the bloodstains on the tree, and said calmly: "This is not right, even the hunters can't hunt their prey, so why are there so many bloodstains here?"

Xiaofeng looked in the direction Yin Qingge was pointing at, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "There are so many!"

Yin Qingge took a deep look here, seeing the two brothers standing there in a daze, then withdrew his thoughts, and said lightly: "Let's go on, find them first and then talk about these things."

Xiaofeng nodded, followed Yin Qingge and continued to walk forward. After walking in the forest for another hour, he arrived at a place deep in the forest. The man in gray was leading the way. He fell straight down.

When Yin Qingge came to him, the man in gray had already got up from the snow, holding a gray ball in his hand, and said angrily, "What is this!"

As he said that he was about to throw that thing on the ground, Yin Qingge's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't move!"

The gray-clothed man froze, and watched Yin Qingge walk over quickly, and snatched the ball from his hand. Yin Qingge opened the thing, and immediately smelled the smell of sulfur. Immediately, his eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, : "It's gunpowder!"

"What!" Xiaofeng was startled when he heard the words, and immediately took the thing over, and after examining it carefully, his face suddenly turned ugly.

Yin Qingge walked forward quickly, looking deeply into the snow. The black balls were extremely conspicuous in the snow. Counting them carefully, there were about fifty of them.

"Has there been an avalanche here before?" Yin Qingge turned around and looked at the two brothers firmly, and asked in a deep voice.

The man in brown looked at Yin Qingge's solemn expression, and guessed that this incident was extraordinary, and said in a deep voice, "Over the years, it's only once this year."

"Sure enough, this matter was arranged in advance by others." Yin Qingge clenched his hands angrily, thinking about the appearance of Fu Jinchen and Yin Mo during the avalanche, and the [-] troops who died tragically, his heart was filled with monstrous hatred .

How much hatred is it that would cause that person to be so ruthless that he would not hesitate to ruin the lives of tens of thousands of people!

Yin Qingge continued to walk ahead with a sullen face. Seeing the gunpowder everywhere along the way, Yin Qingge's heart sank even more.

As they were walking, the two brothers stopped abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "We can't go any further. We brothers don't know the road ahead, so we can't go any further."

Yin Qingge paused, looked at the snow-covered path in front of him, eyes drooping slightly, turned to look at Feng Feng and said, "Give them the money."

Xiaofeng also knew what Yin Qingge meant, and immediately took out two pieces of gold from his waist and threw them over, saying calmly, "You can go."

The two men looked at each other, and after a while, the man in brown stuffed the gold into his lapel, looked at Yin Qingge calmly, and said, "Thank you, take care of yourselves on the way later, we brothers will take you to After here, I won’t be able to help you much, so be careful, if there is a destiny, see you later!”

"Yeah." Yin Qingge focused all his attention on Fu Jinchen and Yin Mo, and had no other thoughts on talking to them. After replying lightly, he followed Xiaofeng and continued to walk forward.

When he reached the deepest part of the forest, Yin Qingge saw that the blood stains on the trees became more and more dense, and the whole forest gave off a strong smell of blood, and the snow was covered with densely packed corpses of animals, broken into pieces of.

Yin Qingge's face was a little ugly, and he lowered his eyes subconsciously, unable to bear to look any further, and continued walking inside.

"Second Miss, look!" Yin Qingge was walking with his head down, but the mocking wind in front of him found something, holding a piece of blood-stained purple silk in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement.

"This belongs to the master!" Xiaofeng said in a deep voice as he handed over the piece of purple silk.

Yin Qingge took a look at it, couldn't help but clenched the piece of silk tightly, and said calmly: "Let's go separately, and come back to meet up in an hour."

"Second miss, you..." Xiaofeng frowned disapprovingly, thinking that Yin Qingge doesn't know martial arts, if something happens to him, he might end up with Fu Jinchen if he finds him.

However, Yin Qingge walked towards the side irresistibly, and said in a deep voice, "That's the decision, otherwise we won't be able to search this forest before dark."

Seeing Yin Qingge's gradually disappearing figure, Xiaofeng thought for a while, and finally walked in the other direction. After all, it was more important to find Fu Jinchen.

As they were walking, a white spray appeared in front of them. Yin Qingge was startled, and looked intently. Dozens of people rushed out from the snowflakes, all of them dressed in strong clothes, and looked at Yin Qingge sharply.

The long swords in the hands of those people made a sharp sound in the air. The long swords turned over, and dozens of white figures held the swords and went straight towards Yin Qingge. Knowing what to do, I can only stand there calmly.

Seeing that dozens of swords were about to pierce her body, a purple figure descended from the sky, swiped away those blades with a single sword, clasped Yin Qingge's waist tightly with his big hands, and retreated rapidly towards the back.

Yin Qingge leaned in his arms and looked up at him blankly. At that moment just now, Yin Qingge really thought that his fate would be handed over there, but he did not expect him to appear.

"Fu Jinchen, you're finally willing to come out!" Dozens of figures retreated together, and after saying this coldly, they headed towards Fu Jinchen holding the sword.

Fu Jinchen protected Yin Qingge behind him, and directly went towards those people with his sword. The swords met, and the countless cold lights were particularly glaring in the white snow. Yin Qingge didn't know martial arts, so he stood not far away and watched them fight. I could vaguely see a purple figure flashing past, and then the color faded, making it so blurry that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Yin Qingge stood in the same place with a calm expression. Looking at this scene, although he didn't understand, he could probably guess that these people had high martial arts skills. If Fu Jinchen had been like before, they might be evenly matched, but now, everything is unknown.

Fortunately, the mocking wind who had just found Fu Jinchen and Yin Mo rushed over at this time. Seeing this scene, he immediately drew his sword and went up to him. With the help of Yin Mo and mocking wind, the fight continued After two quarters of an hour, it finally stopped. Dozens of white figures fell to the ground, and the dark red blood slowly seeped into the snow, and then spread into one piece.

Yin Qingge stood where he was, watching Fu Jinchen walking towards him step by step, his eyes turned slightly red, looking at the person standing still in front of him, Yin Qingge reached out to caress his cheek, and gently pressed his index finger on his cheek. Caressing over a bloodstain on the left cheek, said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Fu Jinchen raised his hand to hold her wrist, looked deeply at Yin Qingge, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, resting his chin on her head, and lowered his head wearily. Lowering his eyes, he said lightly, "Ma'am."

Yin Qingge put her arms around his waist, closed her eyes lightly, listened to his whispering words, and found that she missed her so deeply.

Suddenly, Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to push her away, turned his head to one side, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood flowed down his lips, and dripped onto his robe, dyeing the purple into a dull black. ,shocking.

Yin Qingge was startled. Before he could speak, Fu Jinchen wiped away the blood from his lips, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Yin Qingge's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he stepped forward and stretched out his fingers to pinch Fu Jinchen's wrist. Feeling the pulse condition flickering, he couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice, "Are you an idiot for saying it's okay when you're hurt so badly?"

Fu Jinchen held Yin Qingge's wrist with his backhand, looked at Yin Qingge deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know medical skills?"

Yin Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head faintly, and said softly: "I just read some medical skills and understand some pulse conditions."

Only then did Fu Jinchen's deep gaze regained his composure, and he nodded lightly.

Yin Qingge knew what Fu Jinchen was suspicious of, but she couldn't say anything, maybe she didn't know how to say it.

At this time Yin Mo also came over, looked at Yin Qingge's attire, frowned and said, "Ge'er, you really look like a handsome young man when you look at it like this."

Yin Qingge was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled helplessly. At this time, he was still in the mood to care about her clothes.

Yin Qingge also pinched Yin Mo's wrist to feel the pulse, and when he found that Yin Mo and Fu Jinchen had also suffered internal injuries, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Both of you are seriously injured. Let's go out quickly and find a safe place. You should heal well." Yin Qingge looked at the two worriedly and said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Yin Mo and Fu Jinchen agreed at the same time, and followed Yin Qingge to the front.

Yin Qingge was worried about their injuries, and was thinking about it, but there was a sudden booming sound in the sky. Yin Qingge was startled, and couldn't help but looked up towards the sky.

On the other side, Fu Jinchen and Yin Mo suddenly changed their expressions. Fu Jinchen reached out and held Yin Qingge in his arms. Using lightness kung fu, he quickly turned back towards the cave that was between them.

Yin Qingge looked at the snowflakes swarming from the sky, couldn't help but opened his eyes wide, and murmured: "Xue Beng..."

A thousand snowflakes were flying, and the snowflakes rolled in like waves. Yin Qingge watched a huge white wave that could engulf the sky come towards him, and was suppressed by the heavy snowflakes. Yin Qingge's mind had become a chaos. There was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, but his hands instinctively pushed Fu Jinchen away, pushing him towards the place where the snowflakes hadn't yet swept.

Yin Qingge didn't have much strength at first, but under the desperate situation, he actually pushed Fu Jinchen a certain distance. Fu Jinchen stared at Yin Qingge with scarlet eyes, ignoring the white waves that swept towards him. rushed over.

"lady!"

(End of this chapter)