He wiped it hard, and the blood froze in an instant, and he struggled to stand up.

"Young Castle Master!"

A group of subordinates stopped in a hurry and surrounded him.

Wu Qingshan yelled, "We can't stop! Keep going, keep going!" He turned around and was about to rush onto another horse, but was hugged tightly by his subordinates, who yelled, "Young Lord! You can't go any further, otherwise we will all

Everyone will be caught in this snowstorm today!"

"Quickly, give the young castle master medicine and bandage. Don't let the wound freeze to death!"

Wu Qingshan shook him off violently, "Get out! If anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude..." He jumped on a horse, but the horse in the violent snowstorm was now frightened, and no matter how hard he whipped it, it just stayed in place.

It spins around and doesn't move forward at all.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

A group of subordinates watched this scene in silence, unable to conceal their sadness.

Finally, Wu Qingshan dropped his riding whip, rolled down and knelt on the ground, looking in the direction of Wujiabao, the iron-clad man burst into tears.

"Yushu! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

Just then, two small black spots appeared in the wind and snow. When they got closer, they discovered that they were a man and a woman. They were wearing thin clothes and walking in the wind and snow, but they did not show any fear of the cold.

At this moment, he looked at a few people with calm eyes.

Everyone in Wujiabao suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and showed signs of alertness.

The two sides looked at each other, and after a slight pause, the man stepped forward and said, "Everyone, my wife... and I got lost in the wind and snow, and we don't know where we are? I hope you can point us in the direction."

Strong winds, blizzards, and extreme cold in winter.

The young man in black robe asked for directions.
Chapter completed!