"Huhu~~!"

"Huhu~~!"

Rong Yixia put her arms around Yan Tian's neck, and she was a little worried when she heard Yan Tian's increasingly thick wheezing voice.

“…… Tilt Sister ......" Rong Yixia whispered, "Are you okay?!" ”

"Huhu~~! I can't die for the time being~! Yan Tian said as if it was true or false, but she knew in her heart that she was really about to be unable to hold on, "Little Fan Nier, I really don't know whether to call you Little Fan Nier or Little Fan Pig, you will sink to death!" ”

"Sister Tilt, or let's rest for a while before leaving!" Rong Yixia felt very sorry for Yan Tian, so he proposed.

However, Yan Tian didn't think it was a good idea, because she felt that once she stopped, she might not be able to walk again.

"It's almost dawn, I think we'd better rush back to Lin'an City first and then have a good rest~!"

Yan Tian glanced up at the gradually whitening fish belly in the east, judged the direction again, and continued to move forward with Rong Yixia on his back.

Fortunately, Rong Yixia's poisoning is not very deep, so Rong Yixia can borrow a little bit of strength on Yan Tian's back, so that Yan Tian will not work so hard.

"Damn damn Gaozi, did you see the code I left?!" Yan Tian muttered and complained, "Forget about that Su Gezi and the cold Qingyuan big brother, I guess they won't know what that code means, but if you don't understand it...... We've been living together for so many years! I'm tired of my aunt and grandmother! Whew~! ”

"Sister Tilt, what did you say?" Rong Yixia didn't hear Yan Tian's complaint clearly, and couldn't help but ask again.

"It's nothing, you're obedient oh Xia'er~!" Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down the side of Yan Tian's face and smashed to the ground one by one.

"Sister Tilt, you have sweated a lot...... Rong Yixia raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead for Yan Tilt, "Sister Tilt ......"

"Shh~~! Be quiet! Someone!! ”

Yan Tian's voice was tense, even if she tried her best to hide the worry in her heart, but the environment in which Rong Yixia grew up created her sensitive character, although she didn't know the world, but she was able to keenly perceive the sensitive part of Yan Tian's voice.

Therefore, Rong Yixia hugged Yan Tian tightly and didn't dare to move.

"Don't be afraid...... Yan Tian muttered in a low voice, not knowing whether to comfort herself or Rong Yixia, I saw that she let go of Rong Yixia, took out the long flute, and held it tightly between her hands.

Ordinary heart, ordinary heart......

Yan Tian was doing psychological construction over and over again in his heart, warning himself that he must not be chaotic in the face of danger, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face......

The man not far away was dressed in the costume of the Gate of Life and Death, and was obviously a person from the Gate of Life and Death who was patrolling.

Yan Tian put down Rong Yixia lightly, leaned against a big tree, simply closed his eyes, and quietly listened to the sound of approaching footsteps from not far away......

Rong Yixia also heard footsteps at this time, and the experience in the dungeon made her a little inexplicably afraid of the footsteps, so she nervously grabbed Yan Tian's sleeve and didn't dare to let go.

Yan Tian opened his eyes, patted Rong Yixia's little hand comfortingly, then let go of her, and made a gesture to ask her not to move.

Rong Yixia nodded obediently, and reluctantly let go of Yan Tian, but the small body was very tight, and the stiff pestle was there.

Yan Tian closed Yan Tian again, listening to the man's footsteps, approaching step by step......

Five, four, three, two, one!

Yan tilted around, handed out the long flute in his right hand, and hit the death hole of the person who came, showing no mercy at all.

"Hmm!"

The person who came snorted, and then, Rong Yixia heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the rattling of dead leaves on the ground, and couldn't help but shudder.

"......" Rong Yixia nervously tugged at Yan Tian's sleeve, but suddenly saw Yan Tian's extremely pale face.

Seeing Rong Yixia's frightened look, Yan Tian smiled weakly and comforted, "Good boy, it's okay." ”

"But...... But ......" Rong Yixia wanted to speak and stopped.

"Come, come up." Yan turned his back and squatted down.

"However, Sister Tilt ......" Rong Yixia is very contradictory.

"Stop talking nonsense, come up obediently for my good!" Yan Tian said half threatening and half threatening.

"......" Rong Yixia lowered her eyes and silently climbed onto Yan Tian's back.

Yan Tian turned around and walked around the man's corpse from the other side of the tree, carefully not letting Rong Yixia see the terrifying face of the dead man.

"Sister Tilt, are you really ......?"

After a long time, Rong Yixia still couldn't help but speak, for fear that Yan Tian would have something wrong.

"Shh~!!" Yan Tian suddenly turned around and hid behind a big tree, with a serious expression that wanted Rong Yixia to silence, as if he had found something.

Someone!!

Yan Tilt sensitively sensed the movement in front of him. Moreover, this person is afraid that his martial arts are extremely high......

Wait a minute! Is this sound ......?

So fast!!

"Ahh~~~~!"

Between the lightning and flint, Rong Yixia shouted slowly, and at this time, less than a finger's distance in front of Yan Tian's throat, a cane was stopping there steadily!

"It's you?!"