Just as Sumya's father hesitated for a moment, a figure quickly carried his body out of the cave, and when he reacted, he saw an old man in a fluffy dog skin sitting in front of him.

Sumya's father looked around to make sure that he had left the cave, and that he had left Lake Cole, not far ahead of him on the same road he had walked.

Seeing that he had finally returned to this familiar intersection, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said.

"Thank you to Engong, I don't know what to call it?"

The man's gaze looked into the distance, as if no one was there.

Sumya's father hurriedly approached him again, and when he looked closely, the man's face was covered with layers of flesh bumps, as if a stump of a tree had grown on his face for many years. Sumya's father was horrified at this time.

It's not that he's afraid of the other party's ugly appearance, but when he was very young, he heard people in the desert mention that there was such a person, who was at least five hundred years old, but no one had ever seen it, but a legend was passed around among them, saying that since the grandfather's grandfather, there was a strange-looking person in the desert, who could predict the future, and knew life and death, presumably this time he met this person.

Thinking of this, Sumya's father immediately knelt down in front of him, lowered his head and said.

"Thanks to Engong's rescue this time, since you have rescued people, why can't you tell me who it is?"

"Is it useful to tell you who I am? You are a dying man, do I have to deal with the dead when I rescued you? ”

Hearing the man answer him like this, Sumya's father's doubts deepened.

He said silently in his heart, this man spoke so strangely, since he rescued everyone from the cave, did he say that he would die if he fell to the ground immediately? It can be seen that this person is not a normal person, since he is not a normal person, then he has already expressed his gratitude, and now it is time to leave.

After thinking about it this way, he stood up and bowed to the man again, thanking him for saving his life. Then, he decided to go back the way he came. This place seemed to be a long way from the mouth of the cave where he had fallen, and if he went back and found his way back, he could continue to look for Sumya.

When he lifted his footsteps, he saw the man looking at him indifferently. Since the two of them don't talk to each other, it's better for him to leave.

When he walked some distance, he realized that there was no one behind him. The man is gone!

Back in his hole? Or did you go somewhere else? At this time, Sumya's father could no longer be allowed to think about it. If there is fate, naturally we can meet in the future, if there is no fate, we will miss it in this life, who wants a person who decides their destiny to follow him like this? Isn't he alive and well now?

However, it was a thought a minute ago, and just after this thought flashed, he saw a flying arrow shooting at him from a distance, and before he could react, he fell into the snow. The moment he fell, he finally understood what the man had said, and sure enough, he was the dying man.

At this time, he raised his eyes to look at the foggy and snowy night, and shouted "Sumya!" And he fell down with a thud.

At this time, Sumia did not know that her trip would lead to such consequences. She took the wounded man and tossed forward, and before she knew it, she had come to the intersection where his father was looking for her. Maybe it was telepathy, or maybe the horse was sentient, and when she saw her horse wandering and a figure appeared on the ground, she immediately helped the person next to her and turned over and dismounted.

Sumia never dreamed that the man who fell to the ground would be her father.

"Abba, Abba!" She hugged her father's body and called out to him desperately, however, no one answered her. The wind and snow gradually muffled her voice, and only a weaker voice answered her.

"What happened?"

The man's figure fell down the horse's back. Sumya didn't come to help, she was immersed in her own grief, and even if she shot another arrow, she wouldn't move half a step at this moment.

After the man fell, he did not fail to move as he had just done when he drank Sumiya together, but forced himself to move his body and move in front of Sumya. He reached out and touched Sumya's father's nose, feeling that there was no sound, and leaned against Sumya's body.

"Your father is here for you?"

The man had apparently heard Sumya's cries, but Sumya did not answer him.

"Oh, I think he was a cold arrow just now, and that cold arrow should have been coming at me, and your father blocked that arrow for me."

"Who are you? Why did they kill you? ”

Sumia had apparently heard him.

"My name is Wu Ao, and when you say killing, sometimes it makes sense, sometimes it doesn't seem reasonable, but for many people, you have to find a reason to kill someone. I'm the one they found a reason to kill. ”

"Abba, Abba." Sumya continued to shout.

"Don't shout, he's gone, he's dying for you, and on a night like this, he's coming out to look for you, which shows your place in his heart. You are his daughter, what should you do for him too? ”

Sumia looked at him, silent.

"You send me to a place not far ahead, and when you get there, I will tell you who I am, and if you don't send me there, you will freeze to death alone in the snowy night, you see, there is no one, and you don't know the way, is that okay?"

The man tentatively questioned Sumya. At this time, Sumia obviously had no choice, and the only way out was to follow him.

But the two men in front of her made her difficult again, and it was definitely not possible to help both men to the horse at once, she sat there, not knowing what to do for a while.

Still Uao looked more shrewd, and he pointed to himself, and then to Sumya's father, and then to the two horses, meaning one on each side of the two, and he could climb onto the horse. This should be a good idea, as Sumia has to carry her father behind her back.

Sumya hurriedly pushed Uao in front of a horse and helped him back to the horse, while he carried his father on his back and stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse. The two horses walked side by side in the dark night, and in the white night, there were only three figures like small black dots.

Following the direction that Wu Ao pointed, they came to a huge tent. Sumiya thought about it, but she couldn't think of such a place, it was so close, but she didn't know that there was such a place. But because these tents are also very mobile, maybe the tents set up by the people who have moved here in the last two days, she guessed in her heart.

When Wu Ao returned to the tent, it was a surprise to the people who were guarding inside, everyone thought he was dead, and most of these people were the people he looked closest to.

Among them were his father's concubines, as well as his half-brothers. Originally, this time Wu Ao was out of the house, it was an excellent opportunity to find a reason to get rid of him, but now not only did he not die, but he also brought back a beautiful woman.

This is indeed unexpected by many people.

Sumya also did not expect that she was involved in a family feud. Although it seems that Wu Ao's current status is thin and weak, this family is a very ancient tribe on the grassland, and each of their children will grow up in the blessing of everyone, except for Wu Ao. It was a child that his father picked up one day, and many people said it was a bad omen, but as a proud father, he had always raised him as if he were his own child. When everyone understood, they knew that this was Wu Ao's father, the chess game that had been arranged a long time ago, everyone closed their mouths, and only those who could be compared with him and had competitive strength were qualified to take over Wu Ao's father's position.

Although the cause of Wu Ao's father's death was very strange, now his uncle is in charge of everything in the clan. If he knew that the future of Wu Ao would be the hope and sun of the entire desert, how remorseful Wu Ao's uncle would have been at that time!

However, only remorse pills in the world cannot be bought.

At the moment when Su Miya pulled down her face scarf, Wu Ao still looked injured. Since his return, his body has been drugged by the tribesmen, and he has been sitting on the ground in silence. It was only when Sumya lifted his veil that his eyes suddenly lit up, as if Sumya were the sun and moon in his mind. In fact, Sumya didn't know at this time that there were many stories she needed to know behind Wu Ao.

"Your name?"

Uao's eyes widened and he looked at Sumya, and Sumya at this time also saw Umya. In that man's eyes, there was pride and affection written in it, which she had never seen before, and now at this moment, his eyes looked straight at her.

"Sumya." Sumia whispered her name, and it occurred to her that it was time for her father to find a place to rest.

Wu Ao stopped her.

"Your father's business, wait for me to rest for a while, eat something, I'll go back with you, can you send him back?"

This simple sentence surprised Sumya a little. This man who has just met will think about everything about her so carefully.

Sumya nodded, sat aside, and waited for the Ugao, who were separated by two other women from the Ugao clan, who also looked young and beautiful.

"This is my sisters, Xia and Via."

Sumia glanced at them, and they looked at each other, as if they were both proud of the man they knew.

Although these words were not spoken, seeing their eyes, Sumya knew what kind of person this man beside her was?

When Sumia turned his gaze to U Ao again, U Ao stood up, perhaps the food and warmth that gave him a strength he had never seen before.

He walked up to Sumya, stared into her eyes, and then held her cheek with his hand.

"You will be my person from now on." After speaking, he once again approached Sumya step by step with his hot eyes.