He was so red that he wanted to catch up to Zhang Chi and say hello, but he still didn't do it after all.

Zong Jiupeng appeared beside her quietly, stretched out his big hand to stroke her hair, and said with pity, "Feixue, what are you doing here?"

Huang Feixue said: "Grandpa, I... I will send the master off..."

Zong Jiupeng's expression changed and he said coldly: "You are not a slave, so what qualifications does he have to be your master? The blood of our Baiyu tribe is the most noble in this land."

Huang Feixue nodded, his eyes filled with black mist: "It's all that bitch. If she hadn't been the one who got in the way, the young master wouldn't be so heartless to me."

Zong Jiupeng smiled and said: "It's just a female slave, what qualifications does she have to compare with you?"

"I let her die!" Huang Feixue gritted her teeth and said.

Zong Jiupeng nodded: "No one can insult our Baiyu tribe."

After leaving Beibing City, their first stop was at the Ice Pagoda Group. Zhang Chi and Ling Liang had agreed to meet there in advance. It would take about a day and night to get there from Beibing City.

Ji Chang lay on the sleigh, leisurely took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Huang Qitai.

Huang Qitai shook his head and said: "No!"

Ji Chang said: "Old Huang, you don't know how to live." He lit a cigarette, took a puff, pointed to the east and said: "There was a big battle there last night, and the defenders in the city killed two thousand people.

There are many puppets of the Mountain Barbarians. It is said that corpses are scattered all over the field and blood is flowing in rivers, but now you can't see any of them. The ice field is like this. No matter how many corpses there are, they will soon be buried by the wind and snow."

Huang Qitai said calmly: "It might also have been eaten by direwolves and griffins."
Chapter completed!