Nighto? Lin Siye!

Mo Qianxing frowned and looked at the little girl, it was her! Ling Shang's child.

"Master, you'd better be careful next time, if you accidentally hang up, Xiaoye will have no sense of accomplishment!"

"Don't worry, even if Master is going to die, he must die at the hands of our family's Xiao Ye, right?"

The conversation between Beixue Yeyang and Xiaoye continued, and the words that were like no one around and had the meaning of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors were said by the two of them as easily as if they were laughing.

The girl looked serious, but Beixue Yeyang's face faintly revealed a kind of connivance and pampering, and the black-clothed guards around Beixue Yeyang actually had a strange look, which seemed to have long been commonplace.

Mo Qianxing's heart sank, but he didn't say anything, looking at this situation, Beixue Yeyang obviously didn't know the relationship between Xiaoye and Ling Shang, since this was the case, he didn't need to break it, just let Xiaoye stay by Beixue Yeyang's side, maybe one day he would still help Ling Shang.

Thinking of Ling Shang, Mo Qianxing's heart stagnated, a little annoyed, the moment the snow washed down just now, he clearly saw that Ye Xue protected Ling Shang with his body, with Ye Xue's ability, he would never die easily, but Ling Shang, who was wounded by an arrow, didn't know what to do!

Thinking of this, Mo Qianxing couldn't control himself anymore, he glanced at the soldiers who were sitting on the ground lightly, knowing that there was no way to gather people to go out with him to find Ling Shang and Yexue now, but for the time being, these soldiers belonging to the Three Kingdoms would not fight again for a while, so the red clothes jumped out, their toes lightly on the thick snow, and flew towards the vast snowfield, but disappeared into the valley in a moment, and their bodies were terrifyingly fast.

Beixue Yeyang looked at the red-clothed figure that swept out, his eyes stared at the vast snowy field with some distraction, and the long bangs hung down from his cheeks, so that people could not see his expression, but they could feel the thick loneliness on his body.

Xiao Ye looked at such a North Snow Night Sun, and it was rare that she didn't open her mouth to mock the North Snow Night Sun, she looked at the distant sky, and a strong longing for her parents came to her heart.

It's a pity that the little girl doesn't know that as long as she arrives half a day earlier, she will see her father and mother who she misses so much. It's a pity that fate is always tricky, and you will never guess the trajectory of its progress, otherwise it will not involve more grievances, love and hatred in the future!

In the vast expanse of snow, a deep bloody ravine stretched into the distance, and there was no end in sight.

Mo Qianxing's heart was startled, and his body jumped forward faster along the trajectory, almost in an instant, he had already reached the end of the trace, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and the end of the deep groove was empty, only a thick bloodstain.

He wiped his fingers over the bloodstain, and the barely perceptible warmth, as if it had just been taken away.

Mo Qianxing looked around in the vast expanse of snow in a daze, but he didn't see half a footprint, and the two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air here, leaving no trace.

Dress! Where the hell are you?

Mo Qianxing finally seemed to be unable to stand it, covered his chest and slowly knelt on the ground, roaring angrily at the vast heaven and earth, venting the resentment in his chest.

"Han Ye, where are you, where are you—"