Chapter 152: Buried in an Avalanche
The business of the Jing Factory is gradually getting on track. With Mr. Situ and Mr. Hua staying in Beijing, and even if things don't work out, there's still her father, so Song Qingwan has no pressure to leave Beijing.

However, the journey out of the capital was not smooth, not because of the heavy snow, but because of the constant robberies and traps along the way. However, all of them were resolved one by one by the master and his two servants, and they fought their way out of the city, leaving them with a sense of unsatisfaction.

Yes, Song Qingwan felt that she had just opened the door to fighting and regained the feeling of fighting in the end times, and it seemed that she couldn't stop.

A battle had just ended. Song Qingwan was covered in blood, sprayed by her opponent's blood. She herself was not injured at all and was staring blankly with a cold expression.

It's still a little bit difficult to get used to it. She killed only humans, but these people were more evil and terrifying than the zombies at the end of the world.

"What's wrong, girl?" After dealing with the corpse, Xie Qingcheng and Le Fei returned to reunite with Song Qingwan, and saw their girl staring at her hands in a daze.

Is there a problem? The girl's hands are slender and white, as beautiful as before, and magical and powerful, able to create and destroy.

Song Qingwan sighed, looking helpless. She looked like a delicate and pretty lady. No one could tell that she was a female demon who reaped lives the moment before. "I'm afraid my madness won't be cured for a while."

"Hahaha, it's inevitable that a person will go crazy while alive. The girl's style is just what I like." Le Fei laughed. This thrilling feeling was so great. It felt like his life was not lived in vain.

Hmm? Is he crazy too? He likes to kill people, but they all just kill in return, not provoking them, not once.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and pack up and get on the road." Who knows where that person will suddenly pop up from? It's better to say less of this kind of unruly underworld talk.

Otherwise, haha~ For the sake of her comrades, Xie Qingcheng reminded Le Fei, cleverly hiding her joy and recklessness in her heart.

Well, among them, the people of the martial arts world, who doesn’t like the pleasure of defeating everything? Song Qingwan is definitely the most suitable master for them.

"Let's get on the road." They are already facing many difficulties here, and they don't know how the Song family is doing.

Song Qingwan was somewhat anxious. She took off her bloodstained black jacket and put it into the space.

She took out a new set of clothes and put them on, covering her face except for one eye, and even put on a pair of thick gloves on her hands. Once she changed her clothes, she was once again an innocent and harmless young boy.

Xie Qingcheng was so envious that she didn't know how the girl's seemingly deflated backpack could hold so many things.

As for him, he could only put his clothes on inside out to cover up the wet bloodstains so as not to scare passers-by.

Yes, there are still people on the official road, some walking and some shoveling snow.

Of course, the villagers receive a certain amount of remuneration for maintaining the official road. Sometimes, if they meet a noble person, they can get even more rewards. Shoveling snow is a tiring job and it is hard work.

Song Qingwan and her group had given tips several times. Of course, only the official roads close to the capital city had this kind of treatment. Other places were desolate and naturally could not be taken care of.

After Song Qingwan and the other two had finished packing, they turned around and rode on their horses, and then rushed out of the dense forest. Not long after, the heavy snow covered all their traces. This might be the best and most convenient thing that the heavy snow brought to them.

After walking for a whole day, the three of them arrived at the next town very late because of the many obstacles on the road. They would not be able to enter the city at this time, so they could only hope that there was room for them in the inn outside the city.

I thought I was late enough, but when I passed a dense forest, I heard a "bang bang bang" explosion not far away. Song Qingwan was shocked. Bombs? ! Why are there bombs again? Didn't Li Minghe say that he would take over the village of Xiao Shitou last time? Then some crude bombs should be used by him.

Because he said that it was very expensive for those people to make bombs, so Li Minghe would naturally not easily use them in these unimportant places.

This proves that the bombs were made in more than one place, and the person behind the scenes still has bombs in his hands. Judging from the sound, the power is probably getting stronger and stronger.

"Go and take a look. Take the antidote first and be careful of the poison gas." Song Qingwan took out anti-poison pills from the space, ate one herself, and threw one to the two of them. Then she turned her horse's head without hesitation and rushed towards the direction of the dense forest.

Three fast horses were galloping at a rapid speed. From a distance, they could see a team being torn to pieces by an avalanche on the official road beside the mountain.

The other side was still continuously shooting bombs from the darkness, with a familiar formula. The smoke from those bombs was red and poisonous.

However, that team seemed to have been prepared and was not disturbed by the poison gas. Instead, the noise made by the bomb was too loud, which caused the snow on the mountain to slide down, resulting in an avalanche, which buried both sides.

Of course, only a small number of them were buried, and more people were still fighting, vowing to kill each other.

The attacking side was composed of masked men in black. A rough estimate put their number at over a thousand. Moreover, their methods were endless. They used whatever vicious killing moves they could, including oil and fire, bombs and poison, bows and arrows and hidden weapons. Their methods were powerful.

The attacked party seemed to be the regular army of the imperial court. They wore helmets and armor, had sharp swords and spears, and fought bravely. Even though there were only a few hundred of them and they were ambushed, the soldiers did not seem panicked. Instead, they were a bit impatient, but they were not at a disadvantage.

Behind the army, there were two crooked carriages. It seemed that some other carriages or people were buried by the avalanche. They also left some soldiers digging in the rear, but it was too far to see clearly.

"Girl, I saw Commander Feng Qing, he is the most powerful general beside the prince." Xie Qingcheng shouted loudly, and her heart suddenly became nervous.

Could it be that the person who could make the soldiers disregard their own safety and dig under the snow during the battle was the prince himself? If the prince was buried, I couldn't imagine how crazy their girl would be.

She asked why the team looked so familiar. Song Qingwan felt nervous and panicked, but she suppressed it forcefully.

She entered combat mode in seconds and had to kill the men in black first, otherwise their rescue would be interrupted.

In this critical moment, Song Qingwan knew that what she needed to do was to stay calm. She must stay calm!

"Kill them! Qingcheng attacked from the left three o'clock direction and someone threw a bomb. Lefei attacked from the right two o'clock direction and someone shot a hidden weapon. Brothers, come back alive! Then drink with your little sister and create great achievements together."

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she leaped up, kicked a large and straight poplar tree beside her and broke it, then broke off the tail end. Suddenly, a thick and long stick quickly took shape.

She stabbed the thick stick into the ground, used the force to jump, and sat back on the horse. Then she easily dragged the long stick, rode the horse, and charged into the battlefield with great momentum.

Le Fei immediately whistled in appreciation. The girl was so cool! "Hahaha, you are worthy of being my master." His master was so capable. If he didn't work harder, he would not be worthy of him.

"If we attack from both sides, we will definitely win. Don't worry, young lady. This young master is no ordinary man." Xie Qingcheng's comforting voice came from behind.

Second update~