Suddenly, a soldier from the Northern Underworld rose up and slashed at the top of Song Xiao's head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Song Xiao hurriedly dodged and narrowly avoided the past. The Northern Underworld soldiers in the back also pounced, and Song Xiao was frightened and hurriedly hid again. But he was able to hide for a while, how could he escape the siege of so many Northern Underworld soldiers? After a while, he was exhausted, and he only had the ability to parry and not fight back. His arms and back were also slashed several times by the enemy's broadsword.

Jiang Moyan looked at the tree for a while, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel like Song Xiao was making a show, so he jumped down from the tree and joined the battle group.

Suddenly seeing Jiang Moyan falling from the sky, Song Xiao was even more surprised than seeing these Northern Underworld Army, he thought that Jiang Moyan was here to arrest him. In a panic, his arm was slashed by the Northern Underworld again, and the blood instantly collapsed out, staining half of his arm red.

Jiang Moyan moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already put down four or five Northern Hell Army, and pulled Song Xiao up and ran out of the gap without saying anything.

Although Song Xiao was scared in his heart, he also knew that the most important thing at the moment was to save his life first, and looking at Jiang Moyan's appearance, it seemed that he was not here to arrest him, but to save him. Therefore, he turned his heart sideways, rushed out of the encirclement with Jiang Moyan, and ran towards the mountain.

The snow under your feet is thick and it is strenuous to run. Fortunately, Jiang Moyan's light skills are good, and if he mentions him a little, the speed of the two of them is still very fast.

Because those Northern Underworld soldiers didn't have light skills, they naturally couldn't keep up with their speed, and they were thrown out after a while.

The two of them shook off the soldiers of the Northern Underworld and ran halfway up the mountain in one breath, only then did they find a safe place and hold on to the trunk of the tree to catch their breath.

Jiang Moyan looked at the mountain road behind him, and then asked Song Xiao: "Why did General Song come here?" What about sealing them? How's our team doing? ”

Song Xiao's face stiffened when he was asked by Jiang Moyan, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he stammered a little after a while: "I...... I'm not ......" His eyes rolled for a long time before he held back a sentence that was obviously lacking in confidence: "I was scattered by these Northern Underworld troops in the melee. ”

Jiang Moyan glanced at him suspiciously, naturally he wouldn't believe it. But now is not the time to pursue this, the dozens of Northern Hell soldiers behind are coming here, and they must find another way down the mountain as soon as possible.

Jiang Moyan and the others rested for a while, and then continued to walk up the mountain. Jiang Moyan is also the first time to come to this Xishan, and he has no understanding of the situation here. She continued to follow the steeper and steeper path, and after passing through a dense wooded area, she came across a platform. However, what made her feel chagrin was that there was actually a cliff behind the platform, and it was a cliff dozens of feet deep.

Jiang Moyan saw that there was no other way to go, and couldn't help but lie on the edge of the cliff to see the situation below. Song Xiao in the back was also worried that he had no way out, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw Jiang Moyan lying on the edge of the cliff, and a malicious sense instantly filled his brain, and his hand reacted faster than his brain. I saw him take a few steps quickly, and slapped Jiang Moyan's heart with a palm.

Jiang Moyan was looking down, and suddenly felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and he was horrified, so he hurriedly rolled on a donkey and hid. She looked at Song Xiao, who suddenly changed her face, and scolded sharply: "What do you want to do?" ”

Since Song Xiao had already made a move, he no longer hesitated, and drew his knife and slashed at Jiang Moyan.

Although Jiang Moyan avoided Song Xiao's palm, he was still on the edge of the cliff, and was forced to retreat step by step by Song Xiao's knife, and he was almost about to fall.

Jiang Moyan asked while dodging, "It's you, right?" You're that traitor! ”

Song Xiao laughed cruelly and said, "Since you know everything, I can't spare your life." Song Xiao pressed forward step by step, forcing Jiang Moyan to retreat, the ice and snow under his feet were trampled and collapsed, Jiang Moyan's body was empty, and he was about to fall.

Saying that it was too late, Jiang Moyan took out a flying claw chain that he carried with him and threw it towards Song Xiao. The flying claws carried a strong wind, and the impartial claws were on Song Xiao's thighs. Song Xiao screamed miserably and grabbed the rope hard. Jiang Moyan borrowed the strength of his pull, and his body rose again. To say that this Song Xiao is also a ruthless character, seeing that Jiang Moyan was about to get up again, he actually let go of the hand holding the chain, and his thigh was torn off a large piece of flesh by the flying claws in an instant, and even Bai Sensen's thigh bone was exposed.

At the same time that Jiang Moyan let go of the other party, her whole body fell uncontrollably towards the cliff, bringing a large amount of snow around her to fall along with her extremely fast falling body......

Song Xiao at the top of the cliff had a miserable white face, and a large drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead. However, seeing Jiang Moyan disappear on the edge of the cliff, a trembling smile appeared on his hideous face.

Song Xiao didn't think much about anything else, because he was bleeding from his thighs. He quickly pressed down on several acupuncture points, tore off a few strips of cloth from his body, and strangled the wound fiercely. Although the blood soaked through the strips of cloth in an instant, it was still much better than just now.

Song Xiaoqiang endured the severe pain and stood up with the trunk of the tree. He snapped off a branch and used it as a cane, and staggered back. Now that Jiang Moyan's stumbling block has been removed, his leg is not lightly injured, he has to find a place to heal quickly, otherwise his life will not be saved if the blood flows for a long time.

Moreover, as soon as Jiang Moyan dies, all his guilt can be pushed on the other party's head, as long as he can avoid the dozens of Northern Hell soldiers at the foot of the mountain, he will be able to return to the camp safely to take over Jiang Moyan's position. To hell with what Shenma Army and what Feng Teng!

Song Xiao walked down the mountain and carefully observed the surroundings. Sure enough, as soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw those Northern Underworld people from a distance, blocking his way down the mountain.

Song Xiao hid behind the tree and observed for a while, and he didn't know what those Northern Underworld people thought, they were still climbing up the mountain, could it be that these people still didn't give up, and they had to kill him quickly?

Song Xiao was in no mood to delve into the reason, because those Northern Underworld people were getting closer and closer. He looked at the tall tree trunk, then at his injured leg, and sighed helplessly. Suddenly, he slipped and fell to the snow. With an idea, he grabbed the snow and piled it up on himself. The snow here is so thick that it's knee-deep. Song Xiao was lying in the snow, and the whole person was almost buried in the snow. He put another layer on his body, and when he looked at it from a distance, the whole person disappeared into the snow.

Song Xiao held his breath and stared, not daring to move.

After a while, not far from him, the footsteps of the Northern Underworld could be heard. Fortunately, the footsteps did not stop, and Song Xiao waited for a long time with a heart before there was no movement outside. He gently shook off the snow on his head, revealing a pair of mouse eyes, looked outside, and saw that there was no trace of the Northern Underworld, so he quickly got up and limped towards the bottom of the mountain.

The northwest wind at night was very hard, blowing snow from the trees, fluttering and filling half the sky. The limping back in the middle of the night seemed smaller and smaller under the reflection of heaven and earth, and gradually merged with the whole dark night.

The wind is cold, and the night is thick...... (To be continued.) )