in the crater.

Yin Jiuchen, who had cultivated for nearly ten days, was finally able to get up and walk around, and if the gloomy man hadn't found this strength in the tiger mother, maybe he would have returned here, so he immediately beckoned Xia Lian to go down the mountain after he was able to walk.

The horses at the foot of the mountain are long gone, either because they have broken free from hunger, or they may have been attacked and eaten by wild animals. Yin Jiuchen sighed that his luck was not good, so he had to let Xia Lian support him, and quickly get away from this place, and he did not forget to eliminate the traces during the period.

On the second day of Yin Jiuchen's departure, a figure visited here. The cold wind blew the black clothes and rattled, inadvertently lifting the corner of the hood, if Yin Jiuchen was here, he would definitely recognize him immediately, he was the gloomy man in the mercenary team!

The gloomy man observed the pass and soon noticed that something was wrong, that the terrain was different from his memory. When he found the cave that had collapsed and the little tiger buried in the snowdrift, he suddenly understood something, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Damn, who the hell is it?!

He thought back to all the people he had met on the way back after hunting the white tigers in the snowy mountains, but there were so many that he couldn't tell if it was the mercenary team that had leaked the news, but he had been watching. He felt that he had been greatly fooled, and was furious and wanted to cut the thief with a thousand knives.

However, he soon calmed down again, packed the body of the little white tiger, and then carefully observed the changes in the valley, trying to find clues left by the thieves.

He only has a month, and he can't find it back in a month, with the temperament of an adult...... He didn't dare to think any further.

Yin Jiuchen, who was staggering on the road, suddenly felt a chill, and unconsciously sneezed, sighing at the difference in his body. He didn't let his guard down, he knew that he might have ruined someone's plans, although he wiped out all traces when he left the top of the mountain, but this was not a complete guarantee of safety, so he needed to recover as soon as possible and continue to cultivate, no matter what, strength is the basis for dealing with all conspiracies.

A few days have passed, and Yin Jiuchen's injuries have healed, and the realm is gradually accumulating. As for the control of soul power, he is also slowly groping, and after learning it, it will be a perfect hole card.

Xia Lian focused on actual combat training and accumulated combat experience. These days, she hunts alone, and she grows very fast.

The two of them walked and stopped in the Ten Thousand Feather Mountains, and although they had no horses to do their feet, they still slowly approached Stormwind City.

One night, the warning device that Yin Jiuchen placed a hundred meters away was touched, he didn't wake Xia Lian, he quietly got up and walked to the dark part of the camp, holding the Xuantie Sword in his hand, trying his best to suppress his breath.

Is it finally chasing after you?," Yin Jiuchen thought to himself.

The camp's flames danced, illuminating a small area around them, and the slightly moist wood was scorched by the flames with a slight crackling sound. The visitor moved through the woods like a ghost, and in a short time he appeared where the flames could illuminate it.

He didn't hide himself.

This is a young man with short silver hair and silver eyes, his body may be slightly taller than Mu Ling, and his clothes are a little peculiar, and he wears a long knife rolled up with a bandage around his waist. The most concerning thing about the silver-eyed boy is his eyes, which are empty and lightless, as if he has long since died, and he doesn't care about everything in the world.

This is not the gloomy man who was expected to die another person. Who is he?

Yin Jiuchen pressed his mood and began to use the spiritual power of his whole body.

Silver eyes looked at Xia Lian, and when Yin Jiuchen couldn't help but make a move, he turned slightly and looked at Yin Jiuchen's hiding place. The silver-eyed young man had been watching quietly without looking away, his face was expressionless, and he didn't speak, as if he had already known that someone was in ambush.

He knew that I was hiding here? Yin Jiuchen was very surprised, he had always been very confident in the hidden aura, but he didn't expect this silver-eyed young man to find out at once.

He had no choice but to walk out, and now that he had found out, there was no point in sneak attacking.

The silver-eyed young man looked at Yin Jiuchen, his mouth opened, and he spoke for a long time, his voice hoarse: "I have no malice. ”

Yin Jiuchen could also sense that the other party had no malicious intent, but visiting the camp in the middle of the night was very strange in itself, he sat down, blocked Xia Lian behind him, and confronted the young man who suddenly appeared through the bonfire.

"How did you find me?" his mind changed a lot, and Yin Jiuchen said what he was most puzzled about.

"Intuition. ”

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

The silver-eyed young man seemed a little stunned when he heard this question, and he replied for a long time: "My name is Qiu Muyi, I just saw a fire, so I came over." ”

"Traveler?"

“...... Sort of. ”

"And where are you going?"

"I don't know. Qiu Muyi's tone was very low and full of confusion when he answered this question, and a deep sadness floated in his empty eyes, and he remembered something.

"......" Yin Jiuchen doesn't like to deal with this kind of person.

The two confronted each other in silence until the sky turned white.

Xia Lian woke up slowly, rubbed her eyes and got up, and saw an extra person in the camp at a glance. She hid behind Yin Jiuchen and quietly observed the other party, and asked Yin Jiuchen in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know!"

This tone sounded a little awkward, Xia Lian's big eyes couldn't help but glance between the two, could it be that what happened between the two last night?

However, in view of the fact that Yin Jiuchen's face was not very good, Xia Lian did not take the initiative to talk to Qiu Muyi, and the two who hurried away at dawn ate breakfast and continued on the road as usual, but this time there was a Qiu Muyi hanging far behind.

Thus the days of two people in front and one in the back lasted for several days. Xia Lian gradually became familiar with Qiu Muyi in the back, and sometimes gave him the roasted beast meat to eat, Qiu Muyi was not hypocritical, and ate it in a big gulp after thanking him, he didn't have any condiments himself, so he liked Yin Jiuchen's spiced meat very much.

That night, a torrential rain in the mountains and forests suddenly struck, and Yin Jiuchen had already prepared, using animal skins and branches to prop up a relatively dry place.

Qiu Muyi is obviously not used to surviving in the wild, at this time he leans on the fork of the big tree, and hastily uses the leaves to weave together to block the rain from above, but there is still rainwater leaking down the gap, dripping down on him with an icy temperature, not only lowering his body temperature, but also soaking his clothes. He was about a hundred meters away from Mu Lingmo, and he was closing his eyes at the moment.

The torrential rain brought not only rain, but also disturbing sleep, and the rain falling from the sky slapping the leaves and the ground with a rattling sound. The rainstorm was noisy, and everything seemed to be normal, but Qiu Muyi's intuition felt something unusual.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the hands that were wrapped around his chest slowly withdrew, and he touched a strangely shaped black long knife wrapped around his waist by a bandage.

There seemed to be no change in the surroundings, but Qiu Muyi suddenly turned around, holding a black long knife and slashing at the trunk behind him, the trunk was cut off in an instant, along with an arrow feather glowing with purple light.

The sneak attacker hiding in the shadows saw that the plan had failed, and turned around and fled without any nostalgia, and Qiu Muyi chased after him with a knife, and the severed trees behind him lost their support, slowly tilted, and fell to the ground with a bang.