Chapter 377: Purple Smoke! Purple smoke!

There is no breath of her in the dark and deep tunnel, and there is no breath of her in the clouds and smoke and the entrance that has not had time to close when the cold night is opened, and there is no breath of her all the way through! Where the hell did she go?!

Rushing out of the tunnel, the tent outside the tunnel was still the same as when he came in, and it hadn't changed at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn not a little changed!! Why is there no breath of her? She hasn't been here?

Yunyan said that Ziyan went out a quarter of an hour ago, so she should have arrived here a quarter of an hour ago! But where is she going at this quarter of an hour?

A quarter of an hour is not long, it is really not long, and even two sticks of incense can't be burned, but a quarter of an hour is very long, too long and too long, because if you want to kill someone, an instant is enough. Even if it was just a widespread bleeding, a quarter of an hour would be enough to die.

As soon as he thought that purple smoke and death were linked, Xiang Yu's heart was all entangled, and his eyes were dark, and he lost all the colors of the world in an instant!

The speed under his feet became faster and faster unconsciously, and the figure in the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Yunyan and Cold Night, who were following behind Xiang Yu, looked at Xiang Yu's disappearing figure, and the eyes of the two brothers and sisters were full of horror!

How is Xiang Yu's cultivation, although their brother and sister are not Xiang Yu's opponents, and they have not even fought with him, but they follow Xiang Yu on the battlefield in the cold night and day to fight side by side, Yunyan follows Ziyan all the time, and the brother and sister are not laymen, they have an intuitive impression of Xiang Yu's cultivation, and both of them know how his cultivation is. However, the speed that Xiang Yu showed at this moment was far beyond their impression of Xiang Yu's cultivation!

When did his cultivation grow to such a point? Could it be that he had been hiding it before?

Xiang Yu's figure can no longer be seen, although their brother and sister are also trying their best to catch up, but they can't catch up after all, the cold night is empty, and this idea involuntarily arises in their hearts.

No way! Cold Night Day immediately vetoed this possibility in his heart. On the battlefield on the line of life and death, there is a crisis all the time, and no one can hide on the battlefield!

Xiang Yu didn't have the heart to think about these things, he didn't even pay attention to his current speed, all his thoughts were on one thing:

Purple smoke! Purple smoke! Purple Smoke !!

Yu'er, where are you? Yu'er, you must be safe......

Then he saw the food box that had been thrown to the ground.

The lid of the food box had been opened, and the bowl inside had been shattered, and the white soup had flowed out, mixed with the yellow mud on the ground to form a large dirty watermark. On the ground, only a little sugar residue and broken snacks rolled down, and the white crystal rice cakes stuck to the dirty soil, somehow, it reminded Xiang Yu of a word.

White and dusty.

Xiang Yu's pupils instantly contracted into pinpoint tips.

Even if you comfort yourself a thousand times, the truth is right in front of you.

The panic hit like a tide, surrounding Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu spent a lot of effort to make himself stand firm.

Calm down, if you live to see people and die, you have to see corpses, as long as you don't see corpses, everything is not settled, and everything has a turnaround! Maybe...... Maybe Ziyan is waiting for him to save her now?!

Years of fighting and developing a firm and unbreakable will allowed him to press down his beating heart and get back on track to do what he should do now.

Fortunately, Ziyan is not a weak woman who is powerless, she was not taken captive by Song Yi without saying a word, since there is such a battle, there are still some traces left.

Song Yi has been secretly calculating people all his life, and even the number of martial arts roads is biased to be quiet, leaving few traces, and Xiang Yu is not good at tracking traces, but he just followed that insignificant trace along the route of Song Yi and Ziyan's entanglement and fighting, if there is divine help, he generally did not take a fork in the road, and the speed was so fast that Yunyan and cold nights did not have time to catch up, and he couldn't even see his back.

Fortunately, the cold night day is a scout, and the tracking technique is the basic skill, and Xiang Yu's big man has no intention of hiding his whereabouts at all, so they still let them follow Xiang Yu's whereabouts all the way.

Ziyan's attack power is not enough, but her speed and agility are not bad, even if she wants to fight with Song Yi, she will not be so stupid to resist on the spot, and with the speed of Ziyan and Song Yi of this order, she can run far away in just a while.

But Song Yi had no intention of exposing his cultivation, so he took the initiative and led the purple smoke all the way to a remote place.

Originally, the barracks were supposed to be overcrowded, where did the extra tents come from? But Song Yi insisted on staying here for so long, coupled with some actions to exclude dissidents, some people often disappeared or died, which is also an important reason for many people to form an alliance with Xiang Yu, after all, on Song Yi's side, with his character, I don't know if he can survive.

As for the original place of those who disappeared and died, of course the good things have been divided, but the tattered tents are still left, not everyone will tear their faces and do things so desperately, even if they are all emptied, at least the tents are still there, even if it is used as a fig leaf, it will not pierce this layer of window paper.

The tents left behind will generally become inexplicably tattered, and no one wants to live here, and even under normal circumstances, no one wants to come, except for face reasons, most people think that this place is very unlucky. Although the people who march and fight, although they seem to be not afraid of heaven and earth, they are still convinced of some superstitions such as luck.

It's that this place is inaccessible, so when they first dug tunnels, they all passed through here, Xiang Yu and Ziyan are no strangers to here, and because the reason for the disappearance of the original owners of these places is inseparable from Song Yi, so Song Yi is also very familiar with this place.

Following the traces they left, Xiang Yu finally found the traces of their purple smoke.

When feeling the breath of purple smoke, Xiang Yu's tense breath suddenly relaxed, and his heart was empty in an instant, fortunately, she was still alive!

However, in the next moment, he felt the anxiety, panic and ...... in the purple smoke breath Despair! Suddenly, my heart was tense!

A tattered tent, the curtain at the entrance of the tent has been torn off half, and it hangs there halfway, and along the gap exposed by the curtain, I saw Song Yi's slightly fat back pressing a slender figure! From under his feet, a familiar skirt that was constantly struggling was revealed!

That's Purple Smoke's clothes!