When Xiao Qingzhu got up from the snow in a hurry, he found that a man in black was stabbing with a sword behind him. Zoya reacted quickly, she set up her scimitar and fired the sword of the man in black.

Xiao Qingzhu crawled up covered in snow: "I'll go, when will such a person come?"

Zhuo Ya took a step back, staring vigilantly at the movements of the man in black, while burying Xiao Qingzhu in his mouth: "Xiao, your ears are numb, right?

"I'm still going to raise this bar with you today!" Xiao Qingzhu pulled out his broken sword and looked directly at the man in black, "This is ...... Remnants?"

Zoya shook her head: "It's not. Even if they did, they wouldn't be so fast. Eighty percent are robbery. ”

As soon as he talked about robbing the road, Xiao Qingzhu immediately thought about the group of bandits he encountered when he first entered the Mangyuan.

The robbery here is not to be underestimated!

As soon as he thought of this, he saw the man in black crashing over at a very fast speed, and Xiao Qingzhu was overturned in the snow without saying a word. When she looked up again, the black-clad man's sword was already against Zoya's neck. Zoya retreated repeatedly, but there was still blood on her neck.

"!"

Xiao Qingzhu didn't have time to think about it, and a flame spirit fireball was thrown over. Hearing only a "boom", the flame spirit exploded between Zhuoya and the man in black, and the two of them slid backwards for more than ten meters before stopping. Zhuo Ya covered her bleeding neck and shouted at Xiao Qingzhu, "Withdraw!"

The man in black obviously didn't want to let Zhuoya go. He lunged at her, and as the blade swung at her, Zoya felt as if she had been immersed in icy water. Even though she is also a water-attribute spiritual warrior, she still feels a little unbearable for such a bone-chilling technique.

Xiao Qingzhu saw that the blade of the sword was about to hit Zhuo Ya's eyes, but Zhuo Ya remained motionless as if she was frozen. In a hurry, she swung her sword over. The broken sword carried a fierce flame spirit, and it collided fiercely with the sword of the man in black.

The black-clothed man's cold skills were very good, and Xiao Qingzhu held up a momentum, desperately burning his spiritual power. However, she soon sensed that the man in black was not using all his strength, he was just consuming her, waiting for her to run out.

Xiao Qingzhu had a feeling of being despised and at the same time she also felt that the man in black was not coming at her.

"Zhuoya, run!"

Xiao Qingzhu made a false move, shook off the man in black, and ran away. Zhuo Ya's body was slower, Xiao Qingzhu simply grabbed her and took her to run on the plain.

The man in black chased after them. Soon, the two of them were horrified to find that the man in black was extremely light, and they couldn't outrun him even if they tried their best. Zhuo Ya also understood the intention of the man in black, and she shook off Xiao Qingzhu's hand: "You can take care of yourself!"

Xiao Qingzhu replied to her: "Don't be hypocritical! Do you want me to carry you on your back?"

As he spoke, the black-clad man's sword pointed at Zoya's neck again. Xiao Qingzhu didn't stop doing anything, he simply hit his head and knocked the man in black away.

"Die!"

It's a lot of power. The two of them rolled out on the snow and walked far away, and Xiao Qingzhu only felt that the man in black was holding her waist. Seeing that Xiao Qingzhu's head was about to hit a big stone, the man in black suddenly turned over and hit the stone hard with his back.

This hit was not light. Xiao Qingzhu distinctly heard the sound of stones shattering. The man in black was quite powerful as a meat pad, and she was not hurt at all, and then she had a doubt in her heart: this person seemed to have been showing mercy to her men.

Could it be an acquaintance?

Just when Xiao Qingzhu was stunned, the man in black reacted quickly. He left Xiao Qingzhu and stood up, and rushed towards Zhuoya, who was so anxious that he was screaming, in a serpentine manner. Zhuo Ya only felt that the evil aura was rushing towards her face, and at the moment when the man in black came out of the killer, Xiao Qingzhu threw his broken sword fiercely.

Hearing only the sound of the "bell", the broken sword was chopped by the man in black. The spiritual power infused into the broken sword burst out in an instant, blasting his surroundings into snow foam. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Ya rushed to Xiao Qingzhu, she pulled her up, and the two ran towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Hurry up, while he doesn't react!"

Xiao Qingzhu and Zhuo Ya didn't know how long they ran, and finally rested under an old poplar tree. The man in black seemed to be thrown away, and the two sat on the ground panting.

"I'm tired to death!" Xiao Qingzhu gulped in the dry and cold air, "When did you provoke such a powerful guy?"

"How do I know!" Zhuo Ya opened her mouth wide, almost gasping out her lungs, "There are so many people who have offended, I really can't remember which one he is." ”

Xiao Qingzhu simply lay on the snow: "My weapon is also lost, do you have any spare at hand, lend me one." ”

"What do you say about borrowing or not borrowing? There's a dagger here, you can use it." Zhuoya pulled out a knife made of reckless horns from his waist, "It's very sharp for cutting meat." ”

Xiao Qingzhu took it and checked it with his hand: "It's too light, it's not suitable." ”

"It's good to have some uses, but it's too bad to ask for food!" Zhuoya muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's not to save you!" Xiao Qingzhu also lost her temper, and her mouth began to become unforgiving.

"I don't have time to fight with you, we have to hurry back...... Ah!" Zhuoya suddenly pointed to the clouds in the sky and shouted: "No, we can't stay here any longer, the white-haired wind is coming!"

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Qingzhu hurriedly turned over from the ground. After suffering a loss from the white-haired wind, she greatly improved her memory.

"It's too late to go back. Let's go into the woods, find a shelter from the wind at this time, and gather some firewood, so that we won't even be able to light the fire for a while. ”

Zoya looked behind her: "That's it." However, you should be careful not to go too far when looking for firewood for a while. It's not a good place. ”

Xiao Qingzhu wondered, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Ya pulled her and said as she walked, "This is the forbidden place of Ding Lingbu. Three years ago, a thick cloud drifted by, and when it reached the back of the mountain, a large pile of scrap copper and rotten iron and human limbs fell down with a clatter. ”

Xiao Qingzhu was stunned: "Fall?"

Zhuoya said mysteriously: "Yes, it just fell." In the pile of rags that fell, there were a lot of silver coins and nice weapons. So there were people who wanted to find a treasure or something in this pile of things, but they didn't expect ......"

"What didn't you expect?"

Zhuoya picked up a few dead branches: "I didn't expect that almost all the treasure hunters died on this mountain." Others escaped, but died of illness not long after. Before they died, they all mentioned the same word: plague ghosts. ”

Xiao Qingzhu was puzzled: "What is that?"

Zoya shook her head: "Then I don't know. However, the old witch of the clan said that on the day the tattered child fell, he saw the rolling evil qi gathering towards this mountain, and if he guessed correctly, these people all died of evil qi. ”