Do the math, what is the number today?

Chinese New Year's Eve? Number one? Still is......

He couldn't remember the festive days anymore.

Because, it doesn't belong to him.

The clearer you remember, the more it hurts.

In the past few days, he has never had a day of peace, as if he has returned to the mountains again and fought with the wolves. The danger of death will strike at any time, so he has to be vigilant at all times, even if he is careless for a moment.

Xiao Hang looked at the getting bigger and bigger snow, from just now, the snow became bigger and bigger, from the small snow at the beginning, it became a heavy snow, and in a blink of an eye, this heavy snow became a blizzard!

The goose feather snow poured down like rain, and in the blink of an eye, the snow was enough to coat the whole body.

In this mountainous environment, snow can drown people's knees, making it difficult for people to walk.

This is undoubtedly a very harsh environment.

Walking in such a harsh environment, Xiao Hang was more or less affected.

However, he seemed unaffected by the cold invading snow and ice. Step by step, without the slightest intention of stopping.

I don't know how long I walked.

That's it, go, go, he's just sticking to his goal.

It's so simple to send the mountain spirit flower back to Xu Yanhong's side.

In such an environment, no matter how good his body was, his lips were so white that he was frozen, and only one pair of eyes were bright.

Continuous, I don't know how long I walked.

I guess, for a long time.

Lift your legs, get your feet down, and drown in the snow.

This kind of action is cyclical, very boring, so boring that people can't remember how long it has been.

But by and large, he walked from morning to evening.

Because of the snow, his pace slowed down a lot, and it took him a day to go from the position of the Four Ghost Gates to the position where he had grabbed the Four Ghost Gate Divine Guards.

The reason why he was able to recognize his original location in this snowy place was because he was able to see the temple in front of him.

It's just that because of the moonlight, the temple is very unclear.

Returning to this familiar place, Xiao Hang's pace became slower than before.

It's not that he wants to slow down.

Instead, he had to slow down.

Because, he felt, clearly felt, the weirdness of the surrounding atmosphere.

It was quiet.

The snow itself is quiet, but the surroundings feel a little too quiet.

He didn't turn his head to look around, because it was superfluous, and snow was the best thing to hide people. Again, it's the best thing to hide the smell. Walking in the snow, his sense of smell, hearing, and vision will be hindered the most, and I have to say that the heavy snow in the past few days can be said to be not beautiful.

It can also be said that God does not favor him.

He could only judge the feeling of danger by his own senses.

He carried the backpack full of weapons on his back and walked through the snow.

"After more than ten years of being a hunter, today I have finally become a wolf hunted by hunters." Xiao Hang muttered to himself.

By the time he said that, he was sure that he was under siege.

"It's really careless."

He didn't stop, he kept going.

knew that the Four Ghost Gates would definitely set up an ambush, but they still fell into the ambush.

Because, he didn't expect that the Four Ghost Gates would set up an ambush here.

Moreover, because of the snow, his judgment has been greatly reduced. The most important thing is that the people of the Four Ghost Sects are indeed not ordinary people, at least the ambush set up can allow him to enter without the slightest notice. It was only when he entered the ambush that he realized that he was already in danger.

Soon, Xiao Hang stopped.

He didn't take another step forward, but stood still, letting the snow fall on him.

Little by little, time passed.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The snow had already covered Xiao Hang's body, making him look like a snowman.

At this moment, his eyes gradually opened, patted the snow on his face, and then, grabbed a ball of snow, held it into a snowball, and smashed it down into the snowdrift one step in front of him.

Bang.

A visible rope emerged from the snowdrift, and the rope instantly condensed into a ball and flew upwards, followed by a large net that fell.

Seeing this, Xiao Hang quickly took a few steps back.

Obviously, he is one step ahead, and there are traps.

If he had taken one more step forward just now, he would have jumped into the trap.

He quickly dodged the net, but that wasn't the end of it.

Whoosh.

Suddenly, two arrows flew out of the shadows.

These two bows and arrows shot towards Xiao Hang fiercely, Xiao Hang didn't even look at it, and instantly pulled out the sword given by Zhang Baocong from his backpack, and waved it violently, and with a bang, the flying bow and arrow were cut in half. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen arrows flew in all directions.

Looking at these, Xiao Hang jumped forward, found a place with a slightly fewer arrows, flashed his sword, and rushed out.

Then he found a tree and hid, pinched the two arrows he held in his hand, threw them out of thin air, and headed for a snowdrift.

"Ahh

Suddenly, two screams rang out, and then, blood soaked the snowdrifts, and two corpses poured out with a bang.

Seeing this, Xiao Hang narrowed his eyes.

Soon, a rustling sound sounded.

Xiao Hang looked around, and one by one, the masters of the Four Ghost Sects appeared from the shadows, counting the number, there were more than 30 people, among them, Wu Xiangyang was also among them. It's just that this time it was not Wu Xiangyang who was the leader, but a middle-aged man.

This man is dressed luxuriously, and he looks even more upscale than Wu Xiangyang, but he is purple.

Usually purple represents the atmosphere and nobility, which is why both emperors and nobles liked to wear purple clothes in ancient times, but because of their status, ordinary people are not qualified to wear purple clothes at all.

And this person, not only standing in front of Wu Xiangyang, but also wearing such clothes, as long as his brain is not dull, it can be seen that he is the master of the Four Ghost Sects.

"It's a big fight." Xiao Hang held the sword and said with an unchanged expression. "When you dealt with my master back then, was it the same scene?"

"When we dealt with your master, if we also used such a scene, your master would have died."

The master of the Four Ghost Sect who was standing in front of Wu Xiangyang twisted his neck: "He is lucky, but you are not so lucky." ”

"You think you can kill me?" Xiao Hang narrowed his eyes.

"You think you can get away?" The Four Ghost Gate Masters grinned.

Xiao Hang did not speak.

Escaping does seem to be a bit difficult.

At least, such a battle almost used the most elite forces of the Four Ghost Sects, plus they set up a siege in advance, but it was not the same nature as hiding in the shadows.

He also expected it, from the time Tang Xiaoyi told him that the master of the Four Ghost Sect was suffering from a hidden disease, he guessed that most of the Four Ghost Sect had already begun to fight his own idea, at least the ambush had been set up. It's just that he didn't tell Tang Xiaoyi about it.

It is indeed a foolish choice to know that there is an ambush and not take any measures.

However, how can women be allowed to meddle in men's affairs?

That's not stupidity, it's shame.

Rather than shame, he still prefers to be stupid!

Men's affairs should be solved by men themselves.

Better a finger off than always aching.

Tang Xiaoyi, I'm sorry