Uh, uh, uh?!

Hearing him say this, Xiao Yu only felt the breath churning in his chest, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't speak:

Bumped all night?! What does this mean?

Could it be that this night, you are always so calmly curled up here, listening to so many people playing loudly and lively outside? !

Haven't you ever thought about going out and getting a hand, or helping out?

Your somewhat paranoid persistence and calmness, do they know all those Hezi who are struggling outside?!

Deeply hating someone's insensitivity and refusing to pay attention to the livelihood of those poor people outside, Xiao Yu quickly finished freshening up, flicked the curtain, and came out of the light blue tent.

Rao was a little prepared, Xiao Yu looked around, and still felt a little shocked.

On the large piece of snow that had been trampled on it, it was densely covered with all kinds of messy arrows and many mottled scarlet bloodstains.

The usually calm Brother Hezi, with a bandage hanging on his left arm, a straight face, and a stiff back, was still directing the people who came with him, coming and going to clean up all kinds of remnants that looked extremely tragic and tragic.

Facing Xiao Yu's stunned eyes, He Zi's gaze crossed Xiao Yu, bowed behind her and said:

"The little one has seen the master."

When did he start to be so polite to himself?

Xiao Yu was thinking in disbelief over there, and suddenly, he heard a voice behind him asking faintly:

"Didn't you say okay, try to ignore it and not face it? How to ......"

"Back to the master, I also thought about avoiding it before, and I had to jump out, but we actually have no choice." He Zi continued to bow down and responded: "The little ones have already slept until midnight, but those of them are shooting arrows at the tent where the little ones live. The little one didn't want to be shot as a hedgehog, so he had to come out to fight. The only thing worth rejoicing in is that their groups of people have not been beaten much, and they don't seem to have seen the master's blue tent. ”

Ha, does that blue tent also have an automatic stealth function?

Otherwise, Zama will become the only surviving lonely boat in the ocean? It doesn't make sense!

Xiao Yu opened her mouth and rolled her eyes in confusion.

The faint voice, so dead, floated over slowly:

"I really can't avoid it, so I can only jump up and beat it up. You're doing the right thing. It's just that the point that this king wants to say is, in fact, a few of us, but we must save our strength, we must all take care of it, and go down the mountain together, understand? ”

"The little one understands!" He Zi's words this time replied very simply: "It's just, master, in this way, there are too many souls scattered here and there, and the yin qi is too heavy, it seems that it is not suitable to continue to live here?" ”

"Oh yes." Prince Nangong waved his red sleeves and stretched his waist:

"There's a good snow here, and those guys have broken it down, and there's no way to ski anymore, tsk, tsk. Hezi is right, after breakfast, let's go up a little bit to the mountain over there, and by the way, find a good place where the snow is thicker and we can continue skiing. ”

"Is the master still worried about going skiing?"

This time, the old and dignified He Zi also showed a little puzzlement on his face: "But, in this cold day, let's ......"