Chapter 788 Wu Zhenzhen
Wu Zhenzhen and Si Chong came to that mountain range mainly to pick a herb called snow lotus. The Wu clan is not only good at witchcraft, but also has a strong attainment in the preparation of medicines and refining medicines.
Therefore, the people of the witch clan are not good at the same abilities as ordinary martial arts. They are good at witchcraft, and they are also well-known in the North Snow Forest in terms of medicine preparation and refining.
Wu Zhenzhen and Sichong walked in the mountains, but they didn't find any snow lotus for two days. The snow lotus they need is extremely precious, and it is difficult to find it in ordinary places.
On this day, the two came under two snow peaks. At a certain position, a crystal clear lotus flower bloomed there, with silvery white light flowing on it, icy and pure, revealing the beauty of purity.
Looking at the extremely beautiful lotus, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Wu Zhenzhen's beautiful face. In this silver-clad world, the beauty looks even more charming when she smiles, which has the meaning of complementing the white lotus in the distance. It seems that the whole world has lost its original color, only Wu Zhenzhen's smile and the lotus flower in the distance are still there.
Seeing the smile of the beauty beside him, Si Chong's eyes flickered, and he lost his mind for a short time.
It has to be said that Wu Zhenzhen's birth is so beautiful, like a bright pearl in this silver world, dazzling.
Wu Zhenzhen is not only the most beautiful woman of the Wu tribe, but also the well-deserved number one among the four human tribes in the surrounding land.
Her beauty is recognized by people in the four major tribes. Therefore, Wu Zhenzhen's suitors are not only in the Wu tribe, but this young genius in other tribes also wants to get her.
"Schong, there is snow lotus, let's go and have a look!"
Wu Zhenzhen's voice was sweet and extremely pleasant. She stretched out her white and smooth jade hand, pointed at the white lotus not far away, and said excitedly.
"Um."
Si Chong nodded, his eyes still resting on Wu Zhenzhen's exquisite face, unwilling to leave for a long time.
After finishing speaking, Wu Zhenzhen quickly ran towards the direction of the white lotus, and Si Chong followed.
Wu Zhenzhen carefully plucked the white lotus from the ground and held it in the palm of her hand. Under the embellishment of this silver world, it was even more pure and beautiful.
"Xuelian, we finally found it."
Wu Zhenzhen smiled happily, her smile was very touching, and she immediately put away the snow lotus. However, just as the two were about to leave this place, Wu Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes suddenly noticed a strange position in a certain place.
She stopped, turned her head to look in that direction, and saw a white snow protruding from the ground, with bursts of blue light faintly flashing inside, as if there were still subtle energy fluctuations permeating the space.
"Schong, what's that?"
Wu Zhenzhen narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked Si Chong.
"It might be a person."
There was a flash of sharpness in Si Chong's eyes, as if he was talking to himself.
"Let's go and have a look!"
After hearing Si Chong's words, Wu Zhenzhen said directly. In this wilderness, the temperature is extremely low, and one person is covered with snow, which is obviously abnormal.
If this continues, even if that person has a certain level of cultivation, if he can't get rid of this environment for a long time, he will be killed by the harsh climate.
"People in this mountain range are freezing to death every day. How can we manage it? Let's go. The most important thing is to send the snow lotus back to the tribe."
Si Chong's eyes flickered and he expressed his opinion.
"No, if someone is going to freeze to death, since we have met him, there is no reason not to save him."
After hearing Si Chong's words, Wu Zhenzhen immediately denied the other party and shook her head.
Immediately, without waiting for Si Chong to speak, Wu Zhenzhen stepped forward to clear the snow off the surface, and the first thing that caught her eyes was an extremely young and handsome face.
It's just that at this moment, his face looked a little pale, as if he had lost his breath, he was motionless there, and he didn't know how long he had been here, and the snow covering his body was already very thick.
Wu Zhenzhen tentatively put her jade hands on the man's nostrils, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, looked at Si Chong who was not far away and said: "Si Chong, this man is still alive, we will bring him back to the tribe !"
Si Chong's eyes flickered, and he didn't answer Wu Zhenzhen's words immediately, but walked up directly, looked down at the man, saw that this man was extremely young, handsome and unparalleled, he always thought he was a handsome man, But compared with the person in front of him, he seems to be inferior.
Si Chong's eyes flickered for a moment, then he raised his head, looked at Wu Zhenzhen and said, "Zhenzhen, I know you are eager to save people, but have you forgotten that our Wu tribe doesn't allow random people to enter, you If you rashly bring him back to the tribe, you may be blamed by the chief."
What Si Chong said was true. Among the thousands of human tribes in the Northern Snow Forest, it was almost forbidden to bring outsiders into the tribe unless the person was very familiar with them. Otherwise, it was absolutely forbidden.
Therefore, after listening to Si Chong's words, Wu Zhenzhen also thought about it. Immediately, Wu Zhenzhen bit her red lips, a gleam of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said: "I can't just ignore death, I will talk to my father."
After saying that, Wu Zhenzhen actually lifted the man's body up, and then dragged it onto her back, walking forward without looking back.
"Zhenzhen..."
Seeing that Wu Zhenzhen carried the man's body on her back, Si Chong's eyes suddenly shot a cold light.
What kind of identity is Wu Zhenzhen? The noble chief's daughter, the goddess of the Wu tribe, pure and pure, at this moment, in order to save a stranger, Wu Zhenzhen took the initiative to carry him on her back.
You know, men and women are different, what Wu Zhenzhen did made Si Chong, who had always admired her, very uncomfortable, and there was a hint of hostility toward that person in his heart.
However, Wu Zhenzhen continued to walk forward as if she didn't hear Fang Sichong's words. Si Chong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and could only follow behind silently.
Soon, the backs of Wu Zhenzhen and Sichong gradually disappeared, heading towards the Wu tribe.
And the person they rescued was Ye Feng who was teleported from the Nine Nether Nine Faces World.
Since the large teleportation array arranged by Sun Zhongyan was not stable, the location of the teleportation could not be guaranteed. Through this large teleportation array, Ye Feng was actually teleported to the vicinity of the Wu tribe in the North Snow Forest.
With the medicine that Sun Zhongyan fed him before, Ye Feng's life was temporarily saved.
But the Northern Snow Forest area is extremely cold. If Wu Zhenzhen and Si Chong hadn't discovered it, Ye Feng would have frozen to death in this mountain range sooner or later, gradually covered by the bigger wind and snow, and became a frozen corpse .
"Miss is back!"
In the Wu tribe, there was a group of young people who gathered together to study martial arts. At this moment, one of them looked towards the entrance of the Wu tribe, and seeing two figures appearing there, a touch of excitement appeared on his face.
In the eyes of these young people, Wu Zhenzhen is like a goddess, who can only be admired and not profaned.
After hearing what that person said, the eyes of the rest of the people also looked in that direction, and they all looked a little dull when they saw Wu Zhenzhen.
However, at this moment, Wu Zhenzhen was carrying a person behind her back, which caused many people's eyes to flicker, and the expressions on their faces changed from dullness to surprise.
"Miss seems to be carrying someone behind her back. Who is that person? She can actually let Miss carry it herself! I am suddenly curious about his identity!"
Hearing some young people speak, they all envied Ye Feng who was being carried by Wu Zhenzhen in their hearts, which was beyond their imagination.
The daughter of the chieftain of the witch tribe, she is like a goddess, she can betray someone, and after careful observation, they found that this person is actually a man.
This was even more shocking. It was hard to imagine that Wu Zhenzhen would take the initiative to carry a man back to the tribe.
Behind Wu Zhenzhen, Si Chong followed with a sullen face, holding his breath and feeling angry.
Along the way, Si Chong repeatedly asked Wu Zhenzhen to hand over Ye Feng to him to carry. But they were all rejected by Wu Zhenzhen, which made Si Chong's heart even colder, wishing to strangle this dying guy immediately.
Wu Zhenzhen didn't care about the eyes of some people in the tribe, and went straight to her residence, which was her boudoir, with Ye Feng behind her back.
"Zhenzhen, it seems a bit inappropriate for you to bring him into your room?"
Just as Wu Zhenzhen was about to enter the room, Si Chong said, you know, even he has never entered the room a few times, and every time he came for business.
Now, Wu Zhenzhen actually wants to bring a man she has never met into her boudoir. Si Chong, who has always regarded Wu Zhenzhen as her future woman, is naturally very reluctant.
"He is seriously injured and needs to be taken care of. It will be more convenient to come to my room."
Wu Zhenzhen said directly to Si Chong, without hesitation, she stepped into the room directly, and a faint fragrance came, which was refreshing.
This is the unique fragrance of young girls. Wu Zhenzhen's boudoir is not big, but it is extremely elegantly decorated. Wu Zhenzhen went straight to the bed and carefully put down Ye Feng's body.
You know, this bed is usually the place where Wu Zhenzhen rests, and the fragrance of her delicate body still remains on it. In the Wu tribe, no man can enjoy the treatment that Ye Feng has at this moment.