The mysterious valley was still dripping with snow, and suddenly, a boulder was slowly removed, and then a human head appeared, and then the boulder was closed again.

Han Ping clapped his hands, looked around, and stretched out with confidence after making sure that there was no one.

"Ha, it's still comfortable outside!" he sighed, looking at the already dark and snowy night, not to mention, there is another flavor, "It's time to go to the activity to move your muscles." ”

If you say it, you will directly take off into the air, take a few steps and land, and soon disappear into the valley, leaving only the heavy snow in the dripping down.

Hanhei shuttled quickly through the snowy night, he didn't run around like a madman, but he had a goal.

First, he wants to find two people, one is the bandit leader Seventh Brother who caused him to almost be scrapped, and then provoked a war between the Cold Ice Tribe and the Sunset Alliance, breaking the rhythm of life of the Cold Ice Tribe.

Thinking of Seventh Brother, Han Ping gritted his teeth, if he didn't kill him, he would be sorry for the patriarch and the dead clansmen.

The bandit leader, Brother Qi, will die!

The other is Heimeng, who revealed that the tribe has pills and martial beast resources, although he is a member of the Cold Ice Tribe, but Hanping hates traitors the most, Heimeng, who will die.

Han Ping's face was gloomy, and the speed under his feet increased again, he was going to look deep in the Falling Sun Mountain Range, maybe they would go back to the headquarters of the Falling Sun Alliance?

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will cut off your dog's head to honor the warriors of the Ice Tribe. Hanhei said in a deep voice, and then disappeared in place again.

On this night, the snow was falling, and the Sunset Mountains were covered in a snow-white coat, which looked particularly beautiful at first glance.

The clansmen of various tribes have already eaten the grain stored by the tribe and began to prepare for the New Year.

The tribe believes in the gods, has a soft spot for the year, once a year is very grand, whether it is a large or small tribe, whether there is a warrior or not, this time is the most relaxing time of the year.

All the grievances, all the hardships, and all the bitterness in the past year will be washed away without a trace with the arrival of the year, and continue to struggle in the coming year, even if it is a sea of corpses and blood, still move forward bravely.

Hanping ran quickly in the snowy night, and at this moment, looking at the snow flying all over the sky, if there was no tribal fire, his heart was inexplicably calm.

What kind of experience was that? I can't say it, I feel very warm and happy, he even passed through small tribes, looking at the festive appearance of the tribes, the killing intent in his heart seems to have disappeared a lot.

"Perhaps, this is home!" Hanhei said to himself, a happy smile on his face.

The Cold Ice Tribe, Han Ling'er hadn't slept at this time, but Xiao Han'an next to him slept comfortably, pouting a little mouth, and holding the new clothes Yang Xue made for him tightly in his hand, which was very cute!

There is a custom in the tribe that every child should wear new clothes for the New Year and be festive.

Han Ling'er gently covered Xiao Han'an with the quilt, got up and put on a snow-white animal skin coat, opened the door, closed the door, and then went to the door to look at the white snow flying in the sky.

She folded her hands and looked at the night in the snow with reverent eyes, not knowing what to think in her heart, only to see the corners of her mouth slowly curl, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, it seems that the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, Han Ling'er is the protagonist, the snowflakes around her are slowly rotating around her, a beautiful scenery of playing in the snow in the snow, and like a white ice lotus slowly blooming between the heavens and the earth, so beautiful, noble, elegant!

......

"Sneeze"

Han Ping, who was still smirking, sneezed, "Good girl, every day, why do people miss me so much, hey, hey, hey!"

So he inadvertently revealed his breath.

"What person?" someone from a tribe on the opposite side found Hanping, and then the dense sound of gongs and drums came, which was a tribal alarm.

Every tribe will knock on the enemy when it finds it, and it will be used to inform the tribesmen.

Then the tribe was full of people, and more and more torches were lit, and the light of the fire illuminated the world.

Hanping didn't know that his aura would cause such a big movement, so he smirked and prepared to run away.

But at this time, a sharp arrow "swished" through, staying three meters away from Hanping, looking at the sharp arrow, Hanping frowned, "I didn't do anything to your tribe, there's no need for this, right?"

He shook his head, and his figure flashed, disappearing in place, already a hundred meters away when he appeared.

"Here, here"

The warriors of this tribe held torches alof, spears, bows and arrows, and hurried to the place where they had just stopped.

A strong man appeared, he felt the breath, his brows furrowed and furrowed, and after a while he stretched out again, and bowed deeply in the direction that Hanping had left.

"Thank you!"

Listening to his words and the man's movements, the second monk of the tribesmen was puzzled, what is wrong with the captain?

The strong man said to everyone: "Everyone step up patrols, pay attention to any situation, the nearest Sunset Mountain Range is not peaceful. ”

"Yes," everyone replied, and they all remembered that different tribe, single-handedly fighting the Falling Sun Alliance, and severely damaging the Falling Sun Tribe, which can be said to be unique in the entire Falling Sun Mountain Range.

If only we were so good someday......

Han Ping didn't know that his appearance would have such a big impact on this small tribe, and he didn't know that there would be a future general in the tribe who would fight for him on the battlefield and make great achievements.

At this time, the young man was still wandering in the depths of the Sunset Mountain Range, he looked at one tribe after another, found a hidden place, and even went to the territory of a martial beast, and the opponent singled out for dozens of rounds, and then fled in the wilderness.

Because the other party's fart is really not flattering, it stinks too much.

Hanping soaked in a hot spring, desperately wiping the smell on his body, and smelling it from time to time, as for the creatures in the hot spring, they had already died.

Who the hell was so damn so immoral and got such a stinky thing into the hot springs, that was their last thought when they ran away.

"It's worthy of a weasel, it's so stinky, woo~" Hanping is also confused, this feeling, hey!

"Forget it, it's just a hot spring, but then again, does that weasel have a core?" Hanping thought, and there was an urge to fight it.

"Ahh

Han Ping spat out a mouthful of saliva, "If you have it, you don't want it, which one has this beast soul is really fucking evil!"

He thought, rubbing his temples and began to analyze the current situation.

The two of them seemed to have evaporated from the world, and they couldn't find most of the Luoyang Mountain Range, Han Ping frowned and thought about the next step.

But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly shook, and there was a roar of demon beasts, which could be heard by the neighboring tribal forces.

"What's the situation?"

Hanping muttered, quickly got dressed, and disappeared in place in a few flashes, it seemed that something big was about to happen.