In the snow, two figures fled in confusion, one of them looked as if he was injured, his right hand tightly clutched his left arm, leaving a trail of blood on the snow.

"Whoa, damn it, those guys are catching up again!" the injured man turned his head to look at the shadowy figures running at a rapid speed behind him, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"You go quickly, I'll stay and stop them!" the wounded young man looked up and whispered to his silent brother beside him.

The young man who was supporting him didn't say a word, but the speed on his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Damn, I can't leave anymore, you are only carrying me with a burden!" the injured young man persuaded patiently.

The young man remained silent, as if he had been born mute.

"Damn, don't you want both of us to die here?!" the injured young man couldn't help but roar at him.

"We are brothers. There was no pause in the footsteps of the terrgy, but the voice sounded a little trilling.

"It's because we're brothers that I don't want you to die with me!" said the injured young man, gritting his teeth.

But that's not what he said when he bowed. The right hand of the frightened man gripped the injured young man's right arm tightly, showing no sign of letting go.

Hearing this, the injured young man couldn't help but be stunned, and then his ears seemed to sound the childish voice of many years ago.

"Today, I Shi Po (Tian Jing) have since become brothers of the opposite sex, not seeking to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year!"

"But, I really don't want you to die, you obviously have a chance to escape!" Shi Po's eyes were slightly dazed, and his expression was complicated.

"I don't want you to die either. "Heaven is shocked.

"But you take me with you, and you are destined to not escape. Shi Po muttered.

"Then keep your oath. There seemed to be no previous trills in the voice of the troll.

Unconsciously, the two of them had been running in the ice and snow for a long time, and the images that should have caught up behind them were deliberately slowing down, like cats and mice.

When the two of them fled into an ice valley in a panic, the figure that never stopped finally stopped.

"Is it really providence?" Shi Po muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Tian Jing supported Shi Po's body, looked at the ice walls dozens of feet high around him, and was silent.

With their current physical strength, coupled with Shi Po, who was not lightly injured, it was impossible to jump over this ice wall dozens of feet high.

"Why, why didn't even God let us go?!" Shi Po knelt violently in the snow, his hands clutching the cold white snow tightly, his expression sad and angry.

Tian Jing didn't speak, but turned around slowly, and he didn't know when he had a long knife in his hand.

At the entrance of the Ice Valley, the five figures stepped in without hurry.

"Hey, you guys keep running, why don't you run?" The figure on the far right of the five couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the desperate Shi Po and Tian Jing.

"Nangong Su, you are really shameless enough, you say that you can fight fairly one-on-one, and if you can't beat it, you can call someone, but you are really promising!"

Shi Po stood up abruptly, shaking off the snow from his body, his reddened eyes staring at the man who spoke.

These five figures are the same as Nangong Baiyi, Nangong Su, Nangong Quan, Nangong Qi and Nangong Yi who forced Yun Fan and Ling Zetian to jump off the deep stream full of treacherous fog before.

"Soldiers are not tired of cheating, do you understand, in this place, do you still expect someone to tell you about fairness?"

Hearing Shi Po's cynicism, Nangong Su's expression turned cold, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"We don't have tokens on us, and we're just having some disputes with you, why are you chasing after us, your Nangong family's strength isn't so small, right?"

This is also what Shi Po can't understand, he and Tianjing don't have tokens on their bodies, but a few guys from the Nangong family seem to have a deep hatred, and they don't have any intention of letting them go.

"You have the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb on your body, right?" Nangong Baiyi in the center looked at Shi Po and Tian Jing with a faint expression, and suddenly said loudly.

Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb?

Shi Po and Tian Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and then remembered that when they were fleeing before, they had used the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb.

"What do you want is the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb?" Shi Po couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

If he had known that this was the case, in order to save his life, he would have handed over the Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb this day a long time ago.

"Although the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb is precious, it is nothing to our Nangong family. Nangong Baiyi said calmly.

"Why is that?" Shi Po couldn't help but ask.

"Who gave you the Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb this day, or who did you give the Thunder Spirit Fire Bomb to this day, do you still have an impression?" Nangong Baiyi's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"What are you looking for a black-faced brother?" Shi Po looked at Nangong Baiyi with some surprise.

"You know the guy with the weird mask. Nangong Baiyi couldn't help but sneer.

"Did you have a festival between you?" Shi Po asked with a frown.

"It's true that there was a holiday, but that guy is a dead man now. Nangong Baiyi said intentionally or unintentionally.

"What are you talking about? Brother Blackface is dead?" both Shi Po and Tian Jing couldn't help but ask, their expressions a little incredulous.

"Is it your hand?" Shi Po came back to his senses and looked at the five members of the Nangong family with a somewhat gloomy face.

"It's because he doesn't know how to lift up, and he has to look for death. Nangong Su sneered.

"Then what do you want now, is it possible that because we know the black-faced brother, we will be exterminated?" Shi Po looked at them coldly.

"Of course not, wouldn't it be too tiring if we had to kill everyone who had a relationship with that kid?" Nangong Baiyi shook his head and said.

"And what exactly do you want to do?" said Shi Po, gritting his teeth.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the famous sword piercing through the stone in the Southern Regions of the Great Cloud Dynasty, and the sword is terrifying, right?" Nangong Baiyi looked at the two of them quietly.

"So what?" said Shi Po, taking a deep breath of cold air.

"Then do you recognize a young man named Yun Fan?" Nangong Baiyi's eyes were firmly fixed on the expressions on the faces of the two.

Yun Fan?

Hearing this name, Shi Po's expression was slightly stunned, but his face was full of confusion.

"Do you know him?" Nangong Baiyi's eyes froze, and he looked at Shi Po.

"Yes, we fought each other once, but that time I lost. Shi Po recalled for a moment, then nodded.

"Is that the guy you were talking about?" asked Amake with some surprise.

"Well, his strength is very strong, and he was originally designated by the Imperial Dynasty as one of the candidates to participate in Tianwu, but he was not able to find him until the end. "It's a pity that Ishipo is authentic.

"Then do you know where he is now?" Nangong Baiyi asked lightly.