The stones on the mountain began to loosen, and there was a roar of high decibels in the sky, and the two people stood in the valley at a loss, their figures looking very small, as if in the next moment, the weight of the mountain rocks would crush these two weak lives.

In the broken diamond mirror, the images of the two are torn apart inch by inch, as if they are torn apart by their real selves, and their bodies are torn apart in the mirror. brought invisible psychological pressure to the two.

"You said that when the rocks on the mountain fall down, which of us will be killed first?" Zhu Beichen still maintained a state of hugging Han Qingxin, with a desolate ambiguity in the solemn environment, he had thought that if he was really buried here tonight, at least he would not be alone.

"Shut up." Her expression was full of anger, but it looked particularly good in this situation.

The shattered light of the diamond mirror condensed into a line and shot into the surrounding nine crystal coffins, the process was like a kind of energy transmission, magnificent and colorful.

This is the separation mirror, the mirror is broken and the light is separated.

Zhu Beichen kept thinking in his heart, the sound of the boulder was about ten seconds away from smashing to the bottom of the valley, and the Nine Curved Array suddenly changed at this time, and the light mirror disappeared, I don't know what kind of changes will occur in the next quarter of an hour. The formation will not be immutable, especially this kind of heaven and earth array, once launched, there may be tens of thousands of changes in the meantime, the reciprocating changes between the eight gates, and the birth gate can also be turned into death, how can we find the right direction?

Time was too short, and before Zhu Beichen could think about it, a boulder weighing about ten tons had already smashed in the direction where the two of them were, and the sound of the boulder rubbing against the air in the air was so harsh, and the two of them looked up and saw the figure of the boulder almost at the same time.

In a second, the two of them turned to lower their heads and looked at each other, and deep fear could be seen in each other's eyes. Zhu Beichen took the first step, withdrew the hand holding the other party, and sent out a coherent push, pushing Han Qingxin out of the boulder's landing point. Han Qingxin, whose toes were slightly off the ground, stared at Zhu Beichen's actions in surprise, and his body was falling to the side.

His eyes were full of extremely complex emotions, and at the last moment, he chose to let her live, and he was willing to die. Is this against his original intention, he came to southern Yunnan, he was here to survive.

The boulder fell suddenly, and the momentum of the fall was violent, and a strong wind blew in the air, and the dust around the landing point was flying, and the boulder was embedded in the mud.

……

A moment ago, a pair of powerful arms pulled Zhu Beichen's body, slightly deflecting him away from the landing point of the boulder, and he was still knocked to the ground by the ensuing wind.

Zhu Beichen had just stood up from the ground, and a figure in the dark night rushed forward, dodging around his body, his eyes were sparkling, and tears were pouring out.

"You're insane, why are you pushing me away, who wants you to save me." The howl was very loud, and Han Qingxin hugged him very tightly, for fear that if he let go repeatedly, the person in front of him would leave him.

The scene between life and death moved Han Qingxin inexplicably, and people are afraid of death, and it is extremely difficult to give the opportunity to survive to others.

And the person in front of him, he only took less than a second, he regarded himself as extremely precious, as important as his own life.

Zhu Beichen was a little difficult to adapt to such a tight hug, the temperature of Han Qingxin's body surface was transmitted between the skin of the two of them in close contact, the faint fragrance invaded him through his hair, and the hot breath of hormones stirred the hearts of the two.

The sound of the collapse of the mountain rock conveyed a dangerous signal, and Han Qingxin came back to his senses.

There was an extra person beside Zhu Beichen, who was the one who dragged Zhu Beichen out of the boulder landing range just now.

The man is short in stature, with a height of about 1.6 meters, and he is particularly athletic. Dressed in Miao costume, he also holds a scimitar in his hand, which is longer and sharper.

Zhu Beichen raised his voice and shouted: "Hurry up and leave here first, otherwise if you stay any longer, you will be stoned to death." The rumbling of the mountains quickly drowned out the human voices.

Han Qingxin bowed her head very meekly, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Uh-huh." The stout Miao man was mute, and he gestured emotionally.

"What did he say?" Zhu Beichen looked at the Miao man with an anxious expression, but he couldn't understand what he meant.

The surrounding stones fell one after another, and the man was in a hurry, so he directly dragged Zhu Beichen and the two with his thick arms, and walked in the direction where the mirror was before.

"Follow him." Han Qingxin quickly explained on the side. "He's a Black Miao, so he should be familiar with the terrain here."

Black seedling, a daunting term.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the front foot, the ground in front of them was covered with large and small stones.

The three of them were already standing on the ground before the mirror shattered, and sure enough, none of the boulders had fallen in this place.

The thrilling two were panting, and the Miao man was particularly calm, and his breath was not disturbed in the slightest. Only then did he take a moment to look at the two faces.

"He said his name was Three Thousand and he was a mute." The Miao man who claimed to be three thousand gestured at the two, and Han Qingxin really understood.

"Interesting, you can also sign language, and what else you can't." Han Qingxin brought him too many unexpected surprises, and this woman's knowledge really embarrassed her.

"He told us to stay still, and no boulders would fall in this center." Han Qingxin looked at the other party's gestures while doing the translation work, looking at the three thousand from time to time.

After all, the sudden appearance of such a person in the middle of the night in a valley outside the wilderness is a bizarre thing in itself, not to mention,

Han Qingxin has always been jealous of Sanqian's black seedling costume. Black seedlings have very little contact with the outside world, their world is mysterious, and they are even more dangerous.

"Don't you think his appearance is weird, and the timing of his shot is also very coincidental." Han Qingxin tugged at the corner of Zhu Beichen's back, lowered his voice, and said in a sentence that was almost like a mosquito buzzing. She's always been very alert.

"Then you ask him in sign language." Zhu Beichen's tone was as usual, and there seemed to be a kind of sound insulation effect in the existence area before the separation mirror, and the sound of the impact of the scattered boulders did not affect the conversation between the two.

"He can hear, I just say he's mute, but he's not deaf." The deep voice passed over, and Han Qingxin held back his eyes, with blame.

Three thousand, a name as strange as his origin, but there will be no such name among the Miao people.

Sanqian sat cross-legged on the mud floor recklessly, squinting slightly, pretending to sleep, unmoved by the surrounding environment.

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