Lu Zhan wrapped Xu Miaoyun in a big coat, held it firmly in his arms, and trotted all the way to Wolf Howling Mountain with thunder.

An hour later, Lei Ming stopped steadily at the foot of a rocky mountain, Lu Zhan looked up at the towering trees on both sides, and this pile of stones that were chaotic but had some shapes, and dismounted with Xu Miaoyun in his arms.

Wolf Howl Mountain, famous for the howl of wolves that always appear on the mountain. According to the legend of the local people, this is a man-eating mountain, and the people who go up the mountain have never returned, so the nearby hunters dare not come to this mountain to hunt.

But the land war has been here once.

It was a few years ago, when he first joined the army, he was young and vigorous, and he fell into the trap of the enemy to divert the tiger from the mountain, and was forced to flee into the wolf howling mountain.

After three days and three nights of circling, Lu Zhan took advantage of the advantage on the mountain, shook off the pursuing enemy, and secretly explored a road to the top of the Wolf Howl Mountain.

As for the statement that there was a person who was good at understanding witchcraft on the Wolf Howl Mountain, it was later heard by Lu Zhan, and he didn't know about it back then, so he didn't pay attention to it.

But now, looking down at Xu Miaoyun, who had been running around on the horse in his arms for a long time and didn't wake up, he was even more determined to go up the mountain.

Wolf Howl Mountain is different from other surrounding mountains, there are not many trees on the mountain, but there are many miasma. Lu Zhan raised his hand to probe the faint snort of the person in his arms, took out an antidote pill from his arms, and put it in Xu Miaoyun's mouth. Then he tightened the big slug on her body, covered the woman's fair face, and carried her up the mountain.

Lu Zhan relied on the unclear memory of those years and walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

If you look closely, you can see it. Whenever the land battle came across a pile of strange rocks, he took three steps to the left, turned his body 30 degrees to the left, and continued to go up the mountain.

After marching like this, I don't know how long it took to walk, the miasma gradually decreased, revealing the original face of the wolf howling mountain.

Different from the cold and strange at the foot of the mountain, the legendary man-eating mountain is now renewed, lush and lush, and the murmuring sound of the mountain stream can be faintly heard.

Back then, the land war wandered here for three days and three nights, in fact, as early as the first night, he got rid of the enemy, but he didn't think that when he went down the mountain, he couldn't get out anyway. So in desperation, he chose to continue to go up the mountain, wanting to go down the mountain from the other side, but he didn't think about it, and discovered the mystery of the mountain by mistake.

And the vague marks that just came along the road, except for the pile at the foot of the mountain are his works, the others are all original in those years. So much so that he dared to take Xu Miaoyun up the mountain so decisively today, it was because he believed in that legend, and he believed that there was indeed a master who could save Xu Miaoyun on this mountain.

Finding a stone to sit down, Lu Zhan slowly moved all the way to carry the weight, and his already stiff arm hit Xu Miaoyun horizontally on his lap.

Untied the water bladder hanging from his waist, Lu Zhan first dipped his hands in water to soak the woman's dry and white lips, and then gently opened the woman's closed mouth and sent water into it little by little.

The clear water slowly flowed down the corners of the woman's mouth uncooperatively, and the man frowned in pain.

Without a moment of hesitation, Lu Zhan lowered his head and covered Xu Miaoyun's soft lips, poked his tongue in, pried open his closed teeth, and sent the remaining droplets of water from the woman's mouth into his mouth. Then, raise your head to drink water, lower your head to feed water, and so on, feeding three mouthfuls, before you feel that it is enough.

The woman's miserable white lips seemed to have regained a little ruddy due to the ravage, but Lu Zhan's heart at this time was not half charming.

I don't know when he has long been accustomed to life and death, to killing, to bloody hands, and to having no desires, but at this moment there seems to be an ant gnawing at his heart.

He hopes that Xu Miaoyun at this moment is still the lively, presumptuous, and aggressive Xu Miaoyun, and he will no longer find fault with her behavior, nor will he deliberately evade again, as long as she wakes up.