Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 160 Discovering the surviving people

The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is howling,

There are snowflakes falling again, first in scattered bits and pieces, and then in scattered flakes.

Bai Mingwei spurred his horse and raised his whip, and the maroon horse under his crotch was struggling to raise its hooves in the wind and snow. No matter how hard it ran, it could always be easily caught up by Feng Qingchen's black horse.

After another period of walking, they returned to the salt mine.

The cold wind made my cheeks hurt, and the snowflakes fell in my hair, turning into water when they were touched by the heat. The coldness of the ice soaked into my skin, making me shiver.

Huo Jiajun was still searching in the snow, searching inch by inch in the snow for fear of missing any clues.

Bai Mingwei shook the snow off his body from time to time, and walked through the soft snow layer, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Look for a place with less snow, especially a place where the snow melts quickly." Bai Mingwei reminded everyone, but her voice was quickly covered by the wind and snow.

Everyone looked confused, but Bai Mingwei knew they didn't understand, so he explained: "This is a salt mine. Salt can quickly melt ice and snow. When transporting salt rocks from the mine, there will definitely be salt chips scattered on the road."

After hearing what she said, the soldiers came to their senses.

The people who were originally wielding swords to plow the snow also moved to places with less snow.

Bai Mingwei didn't take any rest and walked forward in the snow despite the wind and snow.

The plain clothes blended in with the white snow, except for a few strands of ink hair exposed from the cloak, which were as black as ink.

She took a deep breath. The cold air from her nose to her chest failed to warm her up. She just felt her whole heart was cold.

"The road is slippery, slow down."

Feng Qingchen's steps were always a short distance behind her.

She is fast, and so is Feng Qingchen.

She is slow, and so is Feng Qingchen.

As if he was afraid that she would slip, he carefully protected her behind him, so that he could help her up when she fell, and also pass his shoulder to her in time when she needed it.

The wind and snow were so strong that Feng Qingchen's gentle voice, together with the dense white air coming out of his mouth, were quickly blown away by the wind.

So he reminded me over and over again.

Like an old father who talks sincerely.

It seemed that in his eyes, Bai Mingwei never grew up and was always worrying.

"Be careful, don't be so hasty."

Bai Mingwei could not help but be anxious. Although she was prepared, the fifth brother's survival still gave her a glimmer of hope.

I hope Seventh Brother is still alive, and I hope Seventh Brother can also be blessed by God and live well in a corner.

As long as she can find Seventh Brother, she won't be afraid even if she has to search for him inch by inch in the wind and snow.

It's just a vast snowy field with a lot of wind and snow.

In this silver-clad silence, will her seventh brother survive?Where is her seventh brother?
"Seventh Brother..."

Bai Mingwei couldn't help but murmured.

She recalled that when she was playing hide-and-seek with Brother Qi when she was a child, as long as she called her like this, Brother Qi would come out and pat her on the head no matter how well he hid.

"Seventh brother——!"

Bai Mingwei stopped, put his hands to his mouth and shouted.

Then, she stood still.

His eyes moved around inch by inch.

I hope that someone will emerge from the wind and snow, run over and pat her on the head again, and then say softly: "There is really nothing I can do against you, I give up."

However, except for the snowflakes falling one after another and the cold wind blowing, there was no figure she was looking forward to in this deserted wilderness.

This time, Bai Mingwei didn't cry.

She had decided not to cry easily anymore.

He just rubbed his cold arms, shook the snow off his body, and continued to search with the soldiers.

Feng Qingchen held the little white ferret in his hands: "Xiaobai, try again?"

The little white ferret drooped its head, not wanting to admit its incompetence.Feng Qingchen rubbed its head to comfort him: "The snow has covered everything, so it's normal that you can't smell it."

The little white ferret held Feng Qingchen's fingers and rubbed them, then got into his arms, twisted its body, and only exposed its little head.

A pair of dark eyes are infinitely clear, like two beautiful obsidian stones.

"Miss Bai! Come here quickly!"

Suddenly, a soldier shouted.

Everyone gathered around him immediately.

Bai Mingwei speeded up her pace and walked quickly in the snow, but the snow was really deep. She staggered and almost fell down several times.

Feng Qingchen helped her again and again, and still warned her again and again: "Little girl, slow down."

The bone-chilling wind blew by, blowing up a layer of blinding snow mist.

Everyone's vision was blurry, but when they came near the soldier, they still saw a small road winding up the mountain ravine.

For some reason, white snow fell on this trail and melted quickly.

So much so that despite the heavy wind and snow, you can still see the dark soil under a thin layer of snow.

Bai Mingwei clenched the sword at his waist and walked at the front of the soldiers: "Be careful, it seems there must be something ahead."

All the officers and men stood in line, holding the weapons at their waists, like a net to surround the mountain.

As they got closer and closer, the black soil visible in front became wider and wider, and the road winding up the mountain also saw the end.

"Whizzing!"

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the wind came.

Without waiting for the soldiers to react, Bai Ming raised his sword slightly and waved it.

The sword energy stirred up snow dust like waves, swinging in the direction of the sharp arrow.

Dozens of sharp arrows seemed to be blocked for an instant, but in the next moment, they were broken by the air waves.

Even the snowflakes in the sky were swept away by her for a moment.

The arm where he wielded the sword felt a dull pain, but Bai Mingwei didn't care.

She stood at the forefront of everyone, walking at the forefront of danger, heading forward into the depths of the wind and snow.

"Little girl, don't swing your sword."

It was Feng Qingchen’s reminder.

Bai Mingwei knew that his hearing was keen, so he ordered the soldiers: "If there is an arrow coming, just cut it off and don't throw it back."

She is not the leader of the Huo Family Army and has nothing to do with the Huo Family Army.

No one needs to take her orders.

But she takes the lead and possesses strong martial arts skills, which makes people unable to help but admire her.

All Huo Jiajun cooperated unconditionally, and no one had any dissatisfaction.

Because of the use of force, blood overflowed from the two wounds just now. Bai Mingwei still didn't take it seriously. She clenched the magic weapon in her hand and with a flash of her body, she disappeared in front of everyone, all white.

Covered in heavy snow, no one saw her figure.

There was only a faint sound of fighting coming from the front, but no more sharp arrows were fired.

When the soldiers arrived following the sound, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, and some scrawny people squatting on the ground.

Their eyes were all dull, as if their life had been taken away, as if they had just been used to block arrows.

Bai Ming stood holding the sword slightly, with blood still dripping from the sword.

Soaked in the snow, dyed red with that dazzling pure white.

Her bright face was stained with blood, and there were dots of mottled marks on her body. She turned around and said in a calm tone: "We found the salt warehouse and many surviving people."

The soldiers walked over quickly and saw a cave here.

The cave is not considered hidden, but if the trail had not been discovered just now, no one would have guessed that there is a cave here.

(End of this chapter)