"We're also fatal."

Xie Sicheng's voice came from behind him, and Huo Roufeng turned his head violently and glared angrily.

Xie Sicheng was slightly stunned, and was about to say something, when Huo Roufeng had already turned around and ran.

"Ah Feng, your head ......"

Just now, Xie Sicheng saw that Huo Roufeng's head was still bleeding.

But Huo Roufeng's figure had disappeared into the snow, she rummaged through the ruins, and kept calling out to her mother and Yan Niang, but she couldn't hear anything except the howling wind.

Estimating that the previous team of centaurs had already gone far, Huo Roufeng took out a firework, took out the fire fold he was carrying, and with a whoosh, the fireworks exploded into a bunch of orange-yellow flowers in the air.

Xie Sicheng looked up at the night sky, perhaps staying in the dark for too long, and tonight's fireworks were particularly poignant.

Huo Jiu's helper was coming, and he had to leave here immediately.

No matter whether Xie Honglin is alive or dead, Huo Jiu will not let him go easily, now there is only Huo Jiu alone, she doesn't stop him because she knows that she can't stop him, but as soon as this fireworks are released, her people will arrive, and at that time, it will be difficult for him to leave again.

I don't know where Heshun is.

Xie Sicheng did not hesitate, pulled his legs and ran in the other direction.

Xie Sicheng guessed correctly, he had just left less than a cup of tea, and more than 20 horsemen and horses galloped towards this side.

Looking at the string of lit torches in the distance, Huo Roufeng's heart finally settled down.

These are the people she left in Xuanfu, and before coming to Taerpo, she transferred these people to be five miles away from here, just in case of emergency.

Looking at the snowflakes flying in the night sky, Huo Roufeng clasped his hands together: Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, bless my mother safe and sound, bless Yan Niang and her qualifications......

When the ground moved, she and Xiao Ye took Xie Sicheng to another courtyard, followed by guards, these guards were Yan Niang's people. Later, her head was hit by a brick, and when she woke up after falling unconscious, she was crushed in the rubble with Xie Sicheng.

While she was unconscious, something must have happened, otherwise those who had come before would not have caught only her worthy followers.

Where did Xiao Ye go, and Yan Niang's guards?

This is her only hope, she believes that Ji Ren Tianxiang, her mother can escape one disaster after another, and this time she will definitely be able to.

The group of men and horses with torches came closer and closer, and suddenly, two horsemen galloped towards them, one in front of the other.

The people on these two horses did not hold torches, so Huo Roufeng didn't see them until they got closer, but she still couldn't see the faces of the passengers on the horses clearly, and she didn't know if it was Xiaoye and Zhang Shengping.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, is that you?"

"Little Wind!"

Two familiar voices sounded almost at the same time, and tears blurred Huo Roufeng's eyes again, and she cried out.

In the blink of an eye, the two horsemen were approaching, and two teenagers jumped down from their horses, one took her into his arms, and the other reached out to hold her empty, and simply punched the other.

The one who took the lead in hugging Huo Roufeng was Zhanhuai, and the other was of course Huo Qingzhou.

"Good, Xiao Jiu doesn't cry, it's okay if you're fine, I'm scared to death." Zhanhuai hugged Huo Roufeng tightly, the person in his arms was warm, it was real, it was not a dream, it was not imagined by him, Xiao Jiu was fine, she was still alive.

"Zhan Wu, let go of my sister, you didn't see her hurt."

Huo Qingzhou punched him again, and Zhanhuai found that Huo Roufeng's head was bleeding.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have medicine on me."

Zhanhuai hurriedly groped around on his body, Huo Roufeng pushed him away, and slapped Huo Qingzhou's outstretched dog paws: "Mother?" ”

Huo Qingzhou was stunned: "Mother? She's here too? ”

Huo Roufeng's heart sank, sure enough, what was written in the play was made up blindly, Xiaozhan came, and his brother came, but they didn't even know that their mother was here.

It was like a taut string that suddenly snapped and snapped. The wound on her head hurt even more, Huo Roufeng only felt a roar in her ears, and it was pitch black in front of her, she shook and fell down weakly.

The night, very dark, very cold.

She seemed to be back under the rubble, she desperately crawled outward, the masonry and wooden beams kept falling, hitting her head and back, she gritted her teeth and groped her way out.

Suddenly, she heard someone calling her: Ninth Master, Ninth Lady.

She wanted to say yes, but her mouth was gagged, and she heard someone whisper in her ear, "I'm sorry, Ah Feng, I'm going to borrow you." ”

She struggled and tried to keep crawling out, but her body was so tightly clamped that she couldn't move.

The pain was like the waves, and she wanted to cry and scream, but she couldn't speak.

She kicked her legs hard and screamed silently.

All was to no avail, no one was able to save her. Suddenly, the voice sounded again: "Huo Jiu is in my hands, if you want her life, just trap me!" ”

She finally understood, no wonder the man said that he wanted to borrow her, this was to take her hostage.

The ninth master is so miserable, he finally grew to the age of fourteen, but he was kidnapped again.

No, isn't she in Tarpon? Obviously the ground moved, how could she be caught as a hostage?

The more Huo Roufeng thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she opened her eyes suddenly!

There was a blinding light, and she had to close her eyes again, and after a long time, she opened them again.

"Xiao Jiu, you're awake!"

"Xiaofeng, it scared me to death."

Two young and handsome faces appeared in front of her.

Huo Roufeng was startled, but she quickly understood that everything that was terrible just now was just a dream.

She touched her head, and there was a quilt on it

The one who took the lead in hugging Huo Roufeng was Zhanhuai, and the other was of course Huo Qingzhou.

"Good, Xiao Jiu doesn't cry, it's okay if you're fine, I'm scared to death." Zhanhuai hugged Huo Roufeng tightly, the person in his arms was warm, it was real, it was not a dream, it was not imagined by him, Xiao Jiu was fine, she was still alive.

"Zhan Wu, let go of my sister, you didn't see her hurt."

Huo Qingzhou punched him again, and Zhanhuai found that Huo Roufeng's head was bleeding.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have medicine on me."

Zhanhuai hurriedly groped around on his body, Huo Roufeng pushed him away, and slapped Huo Qingzhou's outstretched dog paws: "Mother?" ”

Huo Qingzhou was stunned: "Mother? She's here too? ”

Huo Roufeng's heart sank, sure enough, what was written in the play was made up blindly, Xiaozhan came, and his brother came, but they didn't even know that their mother was here.

It was like a taut string that suddenly snapped and snapped. The wound on her head hurt even more, Huo Roufeng only felt a roar in her ears, and it was pitch black in front of her, she shook and fell down weakly.

The night, very dark, very cold.