Snowflakes fluttered, hair flew behind him, and daylight was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

A moment before Ning Yuchu lost consciousness, he vaguely saw two slender hands stretching out and hugging his waist.

When he fell into the arms of the light fragrance, all his senses finally fell into the abyss.

Everyone twisted their clothes into ropes, tied them around Tang Zhuofeng's waist, and put him down.

When Tang Zhuofeng fell down the mountain wall, he saw such a scene.

The two men were piled up with a thick layer of snow and crumbling in the wind.

It's so dangerous, it's a shame that the two of them can hold on.

But when he fell, he found that Ning Yuchu's disciple was lying on his little sister!

He almost kicked the bastard off on an impulse.

He held his breath and asked the person above to stabilize the rope, then stepped on the wall stone, and approached and called, "Sister? Li'er? The Son? ”

No one answered him.

His heart was chuckled, and he was about to break Ning Yuchu away, but he was unexpectedly hindered.

He lowered his head, his sister's hand tightly clasped Ning Yuchu's waist, but she closed her eyes and was unconscious.

Tang Zhuofeng was stunned, held his sister's shoulder, and said distressed with red eyes: "Li'er, it's the second brother, the second brother has come to save you, you let go of your hand, it's okay, behave-"

After a long time, the hand holding Ning Yuchu hung down.

He immediately untied the rope around his waist and tied it to Ning Yuchu's waist, and suddenly found that the sleeves of the two were tied together.

He cut it with a cold-blooded and merciless knife, then pulled the rope and motioned for the person above to pull the person up.

If Ning Yuchu hadn't stood on the outside, he would have been the first to save his little sister first.

After Ning Yuchu went up, Tang Zhuofeng stood in his original position, and only then did he see the cloth tied around his sister's waist and hands.

They are wrapped around handles nailed to the mountain wall, holding the sister in the hole in the wall.

Tang Zhuofeng was stunned, was it made by that stinky boy?

After Ning Yuchu was rescued, the rope was immediately thrown down again.

After Tang Zhuofeng sent his sister up, he stayed alone in the wall hole and stretched out his hand to pull out the dagger.

didn't expect his sister to carry the things he gave with her, Tang Zhuofeng was both moved and sad.

After all three of them went up, everyone immediately carried the two of them to the temple.

Tang Zhuofeng carried his sister on his back, she was as cold as an ice cube, and her breath was weak.

A sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how seriously injured he was in martial arts practice on weekdays, no matter how much he cried, he never had red eyes, and now his eyes are always wet.

"Sister, you hold on, don't fall asleep!"

The blood and body temperature of the martial arts practitioner are high, and the frozen person is warmed like a furnace.

Tang Li's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he murmured like a dream.

"Second brother, second brother, where are you?"

You disappeared after your mission, I miss you so much......

Tang Zhuofeng didn't know why, his heart was slammed into the heart, and his voice responded hoarsely.

"The second brother is here, the second brother is here......"

Hearing the response, the corners of Tang Li's mouth pulled up a slight arc.

It's good that the second brother is still alive.

Tang Zhuofeng's steps were so fast that the large army almost couldn't keep up with him.

There was already an imperial doctor waiting in Anguo Temple, and after receiving the two people, they were immediately sent to the wing room for diagnosis and treatment.

The Tang family all gathered around the bedside, and the imperial doctor checked Tang Li's pulse, and his face was relieved after a while.

"Miss Nine is fine, but she is cold, and Xia Guan can prescribe a few pairs of cold-repelling medicine for her to drink."

Tang Zhuofeng and the others put down their hanging hearts.

Zhao Rujin rubbed her daughter's cold hands and said with tears in her eyes: "It's really a blessing in misfortune." ”

However, there was no time to be happy here, but the imperial doctor on the other side said in a solemn tone: "The prince of the world is highly poisonous, and the poison has attacked, I'm afraid it won't last for an hour." ”