Chapter 462 (1/2)

Seeing the jade plate of Chu Yan's identity, Shen Qing is stunned for a moment, and then looks up at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked at her and said with a smile: ”although I'm a teacher, I haven't really taught you anything useful. Now I have to say that the only thing I have is the contribution point of the clan in the jade identity card. If you need to, you can go to the leader of luoshanhe hall to see if you can use it first. There are still many resources in Lianxing valley, It's going to improve you a lot. ”

Although Chu Yan uses a relaxed tone, Shen Qing feels that her heart is pricked by a needle.

Just because she doesn't like to talk doesn't mean she can't feel other people's feelings.

At this time, Chu Yan's words obviously had a taste of entrustment that could never come back.

If the disciples of the sect didn't have the determination to die, who would give their identity to others.

Just like the previous deacon Yang Wen, he gave Chu Yan the jade card of his identity, and was ready to rush into the tide of beasts and never come back.

Take a deep breath, take the jade card of Chu Yan's identity, Shen Qing's finger joints because of force, are slightly trembling, pinch white.

”All right.” Chu Yan patted Shen Qing's head for the last time. ”When I come back, I want to see your obvious progress.”

With that, Chu Yan turned around and never looked back.

Behind him, Shen Qing's tears ran down her cheeks. She held the jade plate of Chu Yan's identity tightly and gave a heavy hum.

With the passing of August, the last heat of summer is gradually replaced by the cool of early autumn.

After autumn, it's almost the end of another year.

In a flash of time, the year passed quickly.

January 5 is the first few days of the year.

A heavy snow, falling down.

Mountains and rivers are dyed with a layer of pure silver, between breathing, the feeling of ice, straight into people's heart and lung.

A post station near the border of Nanyuan Prefecture is very conspicuous in the vast white.

It's a post station. In fact, it's a shed covering half an acre, surrounded by walls made of bamboo strips and mud. At most, it can stop the whistling north wind.

For a country, such a place as the border is wild and few people pass by. Therefore, even near the official road, this post station is extremely simple.

On this snowy winter day, this post station is for passers-by to come in and have a rest. At most, they can drink hot water and have a simple hot meal.

At the moment, seven or eight tables were randomly placed in the post station.

Half of them were scattered with six or seven dusty guests.

The shopkeeper and the second child of the post station were leaning on the cushion beside the fire, squinting and dozing.

In this winter, there are few pedestrians, and they have few guests to entertain.

At this time, a rapid sound of horse's hooves came from a distance, and the sound was not small. It was obviously not an ordinary horse team.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er have been running the inn here all the year round. When they hear the sound of the horse's hooves, they immediately open their eyes and look into the distance.