The wealth that the mountain bandits had stolen was still tied to the horse. Ning Chen let go of all the horses, leaving only a small white horse. The white horse was still young. After letting it go, it would be difficult for it to survive.
The little white horse was obviously frightened. It stood beside Ning Chen in fear, not daring to breathe loudly.
Ning Chen tied the reins of the little white horse to the back of the wheelchair. When he took a step, the little white horse followed.
The little white horse carried its own rations, and Ning Chen also carried his own dry rations. No one affected the other. They were just companions in the same journey. Other than that, there was no other relationship.
He found quite a few things from the bandits and their horses. Apart from gold and silver, cloth, poison, and knockout powder, there was also an unopened letter.
Ning Chen looked at the wax on the letter and frowned. After reading the contents of the letter, his frown became even more intense.
For such important information to be given to an ordinary person, was the writer too confident or too stupid?
Ning Chen believed that it was the latter, because this letter eventually fell into his hands.
The road to the north would not change because of a letter. Ning Chen continued to walk north. With the little white horse, his speed was much faster.
The little white horse did not have much food. It seemed that the Mountain Bandits did not plan to commit crimes outside for long. He still had some dry food on him, but he was not sure if the little white horse would eat it.
After walking for more than half a day, the little white horse was obviously less wary of him. Sometimes, it would even take the initiative to touch his face.
At this time, Ning Chen always pushed the little white horse away. This guy was too unsanitary.
A journey with someone accompanying it would always be less lonely. Although the little white horse was not human, it was smarter than many people.
It knew that it was very likely that it would have to follow the human in front of it in the future, so its attitude towards the latter became more and more intimate.
Ning Chen was very troubled and extremely angry. He simply untied the reins and let the little white horse fend for itself.
However, the clever little white horse always followed him. Every step Ning Chen took, it followed.
Who said that the thickest animal in the world was a human? Ning Chen felt that the little white horse's skin had already surpassed the vast majority of humans.
Left with no other choice, he could only let the little white horse follow him. The reins were not tied, and he could do whatever he wanted.
The little white horse also felt that Ning Chen was in a bad mood, so it did not dare to approach him easily.
Thus, this strange scene of a man and a horse ignoring each other appeared in the wilderness.
The snow began to fall again. The white feathers that filled the sky were very beautiful. Ning Chen did not know that after he left, three figures appeared outside the desolate forest. One man, one woman, and one eunuch. When they saw the corpses of the mountain bandits on the ground, they could not help but frown.
The man carefully searched the corpses of the thirteen Mountain Bandits, then shook his head and said,"The letter has been taken away."
The woman checked the wounds on the Mountain Bandit's body and said calmly," The sword wounds are the same. It's the same person."
"Quick chase!"
The old eunuch glanced at the wheelchair and horse prints on the ground and said in a deep voice.
Unfortunately, the tracks of the wheelchair and horse hooves had been covered by the snow, and they could no longer find their way.
"Split up and chase!"
The old eunuch looked in three directions behind him and made a prompt decision.
The man and woman nodded and each chose a direction. The old eunuch continued to chase north.
However, it was easier said than done to be alone in the vast snowy sky. Moreover, Ning Chen had no goal to begin with. He just walked around casually.
The north was very big. It was not just any big place. Ning Chen was tired from walking. After seeing a village nearby, he temporarily borrowed it for the night.
Actually, the main reason was that the little white horse did not want to leave. It bit Ning Chen's sleeve and did not let him go.
Although everything had a spirit, it was indeed a headache for a horse to be so smart.
The old eunuch chased after Ning Chen quickly, but he also missed. He didn't expect Ning Chen's footsteps to be tripped by a horse and stopped.
The village that Ning Chen stayed in could not be more ordinary. It was simple and enthusiastic.
The family that greeted Ning Chen was a family of three. There was an elderly mother and a pair of siblings who had yet to start a family.
The elder brother was a straightforward man, and the younger sister was a virtuous young girl. She was not beautiful but very delicate.
The man's hospitality was in stark contrast to the girl's shyness. After Ning Chen entered the house, the man called his sister to cook while he helped to take care of the chores at home.
As a guest, Ning Chen was placed next to the warmest stove in the room by the man. He was not allowed to interfere in anything.
Their father had been in bed for many years and could not even speak. The family had been supported by men. These years, not only had it delayed the men's marriage, but it had also become a problem for the young girls to get married.
Poor children were the most suitable to describe a man and a girl.
Ning Chen didn't say anything. He quietly came to the old man's side and gently pressed his right hand on the old man's back. Immediately, a weak silver light lit up, and threads of true qi flowed into the old man's body through his right hand.
A moment later, Ning Chen retracted his right hand and turned the wheelchair back to the stove.
He had done everything he could. The old man was already at the end of his life. It was impossible for him to get better. What he did was to make the old man feel better and less painful.
As for whether or not he could recover a little, such as saying a few words, it was not something he could control.
The birth, aging, illness, and death of a person were things that were difficult to violate in this world. He couldn't do it, the emperor couldn't do it, and even the Connate Realm couldn't do it.
If someone could do it, it could only be a god. Unfortunately, he had only seen the ox head and horse face, the black and white impermanence, and had never seen a god.
"Thank…"
On the bed, the old man's lips trembled. He spoke very softly, and no one except Ning Chen could hear him clearly.
Ning Chen grinned and nodded in response. He said, good people always get good rewards.
Not long after, the girl had finished cooking and brought the food to the table. Ning Chen turned his wheelchair to the table. His appetite was greatly aroused. He had been hungry for a long time. These days, he had been eating dry food every day, and his mouth was almost worn out.
The dishes were very simple. They were all dried vegetables that their family had prepared for winter. The young girl's cooking skills were very good, and the fragrance of these simple ingredients assaulted their nostrils.
Ning Chen was so full that he couldn't eat anymore. The man's enthusiasm was a little too much, so he was too embarrassed to refuse. In the end, he was really too full, so he had no choice but to refuse the man's terrifying enthusiasm.
The girl ate very little. Perhaps there were strangers around, but the girl's face was always red, making Ning Chen feel very unnatural. He had never seen such a shy girl.
The women he had met in the past were all rather valiant, such as Mu Chengxue, Qing Ning, the Ninth Princess, and Xia Miaoyu. Forget it, let's just eat.
Naturally, Ning Chen could not interfere with the washing of dishes after dinner. The young lady's virtue was enough to make the few people in front of her die of embarrassment. He even suspected that Mu Chengxue or Qing Ning did not know what He Miao looked like.
The little white horse's dinner was still its own food. Ning Chen had no intention of helping it improve its food. Besides, where could he find something to help it improve its food on such a snowy day?
When it was time to rest at night, another troublesome matter appeared.
There were only two beds in the house, one big and one small. Usually, the old man and the young girl squeezed on the bigger bed, which was also convenient for the young girl to take care of her mother.
In fact, Ning Chen didn't need to sleep at all. Most of the time, he just sat in the wheelchair and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. While cultivating, he also treated it as a rest. However, the man didn't agree no matter what and insisted on letting Ning Chen sleep.
Ning Chen was helpless and could only listen to the arrangement. The man then smiled honestly. He casually found a few wooden boards and placed them on two stools to make a simple bed.
The night wind was very strong. Ning Chen lay on the bed, quietly listening to the wind outside the room, but he did not feel sleepy at all.
It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep, but it was snowing outside.
The pain coming from his leg became more and more intense. Ning Chen was used to it, but it didn't mean that he couldn't feel it.
Suddenly, a dog barked outside the village. The next moment, the barking stopped and disappeared.
Under the straw shed not far away from the house, the little white horse was panting heavily, as if reminding someone in the house.
Ning Chen got up, sat in his wheelchair, and walked out gently.
Someone was here, and it was a martial artist.
Ning Chen was not stupid. On the contrary, he was smarter than many people. He knew that the person who came was the letter in his hand.
When the old eunuch saw Ning Chen in the wheelchair, he was obviously stunned. Obviously, he recognized Ning Chen's appearance.
In fact, many people in the palace had seen Ning Chen. At that time, he was a talent, a hero, a lightning bolt, a light, and the only legend.
Today, he had become a cripple who was being hunted down.
The old eunuch didn't understand. In his memory, Ning Chen should still be in True Extreme Nation. Why was he here?
Ning Chen didn't know the old eunuch. There were so many eunuchs in the palace, how could he know everyone? However, he was very familiar with this damn eunuch's clothes.
These were the clothes of the West Palace. The clothes of the various palaces in the Xia Palace were generally the same, but there were slight differences. He had been in the palace for a long time, so he naturally knew a little.
After the old eunuch chased after him, he couldn't find Ning Chen's figure. He had no choice but to return. When he passed by the village, he heard that a youth had entered the village in the evening. He knew that he had found the right place.
The old eunuch was an expert of the sixth rank, much stronger than Ning Chen, not to mention that one was a normal person and the other was disabled.
Oh, no, both of them were disabled, but in different places.
But no matter what, the difference in strength between the two was really not small.
The old eunuch wanted to kill everyone who read the letter, so he didn't say anything and slapped Ning Chen.
Ning Chen raised his knife to block, and suddenly felt a huge force. His body and wheelchair flew back 30 feet, knocking over the little white horse's straw shed.
The little white horse was shocked and furious. This was where it hid from the snow. If it was ruined, where would it sleep at night?
The little white horse used its mouth and hooves to dig Ning Chen out of the pile of grass. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the white snow in front of him red.
"Move aside, don't get in the way."
Ning Chen pushed the little white horse away. A disabled person was fighting, what was a horse involved in?
Even if you want to help the disabled, you shouldn't do it alone.
Ning Chen helped himself up and sat on the wheelchair. Fortunately, his hands were not crippled, or else he would not even be able to get on the wheelchair.
The hatchet in his hand had already deformed and had a large dent. The old eunuch's right hand was unusually strong, making Ning Chen feel disgusted for a long time.
How could they fight? There was no way to fight.
He bent the bent chopper with both hands and found that it was basically useless. It could not be straightened anymore.
The old eunuch was originally worried that Ning Chen would have some tricks up his sleeve. However, after one move, he understood the latter's strength.
These four words couldn't even withstand a single blow.
His cultivation was not good, his moves were not good, and his experience was even worse. Other than his quick reaction, he was useless.
Ning Chen didn't know what the old eunuch was thinking. Otherwise, he would have exploded in anger.
He felt that the old eunuch was very strong, stronger than him.
In fact, the evaluation they gave each other already showed the difference in strength between the two. One was a martial arts rookie, and the other was a veteran in the martial arts world. There was really nothing to compare.
The wind and snow outside were getting heavier and heavier. Ning Chen's eyes were also getting tighter and tighter. This battle was going to be troublesome…
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