Chapter 334 Found (Guess who the cold night day is, there is a prize for guessing correctly.) Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo）

There was a dead silence in the forest that had been led away by the clouds and smoke, and even the birds and beasts were frightened by the previous movement and flew away, not even a ghost. I didn't feel that there was nothing to do, but at the moment the anxiety in my heart was abnormal, but the panic in my heart was amplified by this dead silence.

The place where Yunyan pointed is easy to find, and the place with the most destructive power is the place. All the trees are falling radially in one direction, just walk towards the very middle.

In the middle of the fallen trees, there was indeed a fallen wagon. The wreckage of a carriage, to be precise. Seeing this embarrassing scene, Xiang Yu's pupils shrank fiercely.

The remnants of snow had been swallowed up by the flames, and only the thickest snow nest in the center of the flames still had a pile of remnants, which had also been swallowed white by the wreckage of the wagon, leaving only a pile of smoking residue. In the dark land exposed elsewhere, all that remained were stains of brown blood, and the corpses of Hun soldiers who were burned black on the surface, but still oozing fresh blood from within.

The carriage is already wreckage, what should he do next?

Xiang Yu looked around, his eyes were empty and helpless, next, where was he going to find her?

A piece of snow under the wreckage of the carriage moved.

Xiang Yu's eyes shrank, jumped off the horse and threw himself directly into the snowdrift.

In the midst of the filthy remnants of snow, the Overlord Sharpshooter that harvested human lives was used as a shovel to shovel snow. But even so, without waving it a few times, Xiang Yu seemed to think of something, threw away the Overlord Divine Spear and fell into the snow by himself, desperately digging up the frozen snow that was harder than dirt with one hand.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was Xiang Yu's luck or Ziyan's luck, Xiang Yu didn't take a few clicks and touched a red hand frozen in the snow.

There was not only soft snow in the snow, but also the wreckage of the carriage, the sharp wood slag, and the mechanical wreckage of metal. And these were something that Xiang Yu's flesh-and-blood hands couldn't resist, but he completely ignored them, allowing his hands to be scarred by the debris in the snow.

The snow covering her body is getting thinner and thinner, and the light from the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the voice that is reflected in the thin layer of residual snow that is separated from her is getting higher and higher.

Ziyan pursed her lips, moved her exhausted limbs to squeeze the snow around her, and worked with him to dig a way out for herself.

It is not bad to have Xiang Yu, a new force with infinite strength, let her dig the snow that may have to be dug for an afternoon, and with him, it seems that it is as easy to uncover as if a lid is lifted all of a sudden.

However, for Xiang Yu, why is this time so long, and why is he digging so slowly? The hand was exposed, followed by the arms, the elbows, the head, the eyes, the nose, the mouth, and the veil had long since fallen to the ground, only the beautiful and delicate facial features were now in a mess, and everywhere was a piece of melted snow, and the black hair was a little yellow because of the weakness of the body, and it was even more messy when it stuck to the face.

Only a pair of eyes, though weak, looked at him with radiance.

No, it was more glorious than usual, as if all the shining stars in the prairie night sky had fallen into her eyes overnight, sparkling and shining.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Xiang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at her, the movements in his hands did not slow down, but also accelerated.

The snow on her shoulders, the snow on her back, cleared and reached her chest, and then she felt her knees curled up on her chest.

Oh, so she's huddled here!

Xiang Yu seemed to grin, but then he grabbed her armpit along her shoulder, and "pulled" her out like a turnip.

"I didn't ......" Ziyan just wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Because Xiang Yu hugged her to his chest all of a sudden, he was so hard and hugged so tightly, as if he was going to rub her into her bones and blood, so that she couldn't speak now.

Xiang Yu is tall, but Ziyan is not petite and delicate compared to ordinary people, but he is completely wrapped in his arms and does not show any wind at all.

Such a hug can be imagined to be uncomfortable, but Ziyan did not refuse him, nor did she push him away as before, but raised her hand, wrapped it around his back, and patted him on the back as if comfortingly.

"Purple Smoke...... OK...... You're all right......" At the end of the words, I was vaguely choked up. A big man who is half older than the average person can't even cry when he says a word.

Purple smoke is not unmoved.

So even his voice softened an octave, and he couldn't even hear what she was saying in his arms, like babbling, but miraculously, he actually understood: "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't I have nothing?" ”

Nothing? It's okay, if something happens to her...... Xiang Yu couldn't imagine it!

Oh no, he rejected the conjecture. She's fine, she's just fine, isn't that great? No assumptions, no ifs, she's just fine, it's good.

Xiang Yu's arms are very warm, his body temperature has always been high, he is panicked when he gets close in summer, and when it is cold, it is like a natural stove, it is very warm, even if it is a thick cold armor, it can't stop the warmth. For such a moment, Ziyan thought that even this set of Chu Tianba Emperor Immortal Armor was warmed and softened by him. In such an embrace, it seems that everything outside has been diluted, and the whole heaven and earth, only his temperature.

But Ziyan still trembled.

Although it was only a slight moment, Xiang Yu, who hugged Ziyan tightly and had a large area of contact with his body, still felt it clearly through the armor.

He hurriedly let go of her, only to find that her face was pale, her lips were purple, her eyelids were blue, and the melting snow was drenching her thick clothes.

Xiang Yu panicked: "I'll take you back to the camp immediately." ”

"I'm fine, just go back and change your clothes, don't worry, it'll be fine." Ziyan squeezed out a smile on the stiff face of her facial muscles, maybe it was really the congenital conditions that were too outstanding, outstanding enough to overwhelm everything, obviously the muscles on her face were frozen and didn't listen to her, the smile she squeezed out was still gentle, with a hint of grievance, making Xiang Yu hurt to the bones.

"Don't worry, Wu Hu will be soon." Xiang Yu held her with one hand, picked up the overlord spear that he had just thrown away because he was worried about hurting Ziyan, and turned over on horseback.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go back!" An unfamiliar voice rang out as he was about to beat his horse away.