Chapter 82: Rescue
The snow tide came from Su Yimao's frightened eyes, and directly covered him in the snow.
He struggled desperately, but his eyes were full of snow, and he couldn't get up, and a feeling of suffocation rushed to his head.
His struggles grew smaller and smaller.
Is he going to die? He didn't want to die.
Sister, come and save him-
He stretched out his arms desperately, as if trying to grab something.
The scenes that flashed in his mind were all pictures of Su Lanjiu saving him and protecting him at an emergency moment.
But his consciousness became more and more blurred.
The image of Su Lanjiu shaking him off violently came to mind, and then her back became farther and farther away from her......
His sister will never come to his rescue again.
He lost his sister...... He deserves it.
Tears overflowed from the corners of Su Yimao's eyes, and he suddenly lost his faith in living.
He stopped struggling and allowed himself to fall into the darkness.
Just before he could lose consciousness completely, he was jerked on the arm.
Immediately after that, he was slapped on the back with a strong blow, and he choked and coughed, finally breathing fresh air.
"Sisterβ"
He looked at the visitor in surprise, and saw a sturdy man also looking at him in surprise: "Little brother, are you okay?" β
Not a sister.
Su Yimao felt a burst of loss in his heart, and he stayed for a long time before he hugged his fists and was grateful: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of this eldest brother, how to call the eldest brother, I will definitely repay it." β
The sturdy man smiled heartily: "That's not necessary, my name is Pei Xiao, you are the younger brother of that girl, if she didn't guide me to find this sword, we would all have to die." β
With that, he looked ahead with a happy expression.
Su Yimao followed his gaze in a daze and looked at the sword in his hand.
I saw that his sword was stuck in front of the mountain, and there was still snow pouring down on the mountain, but for some reason he avoided the place where the sword was inserted, as if he put an invisible protective cover on them.
Pei Xiao looked at the rolling snow around her, and said in fear: "I also want to thank your sister for saving her life, I didn't expect this Seven Desolation Sword to be so powerful, it seems to have an inexplicable power......"
Su Yimao looked at him, and suddenly remembered that this was the man who was talking to his sister on the day of sign-in.
How could my sister mention a stranger? I'm afraid that I deliberately let this person save himself when he is in danger.
My sister said that she didn't recognize him, but she still worried about herself behind her back.
Su Yimao's eyes were red.
It was his sister who saved him.
He was ashamed of his sister......
On the other side, Mu Nanyan screamed and rolled down from the top of the mountain, and she stumbled on a cedar tree before stopping, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
It hurt her to death.
That Wang Qiping dared to kick her.
She clutched her belly and stood up tremblingly with Cedar on her feet.
Boom Boom β
What was that?
She looked up in wonder, and saw the rolling snow rushing towards her.
Her eyes widened in horror, and her whole body froze in an instant.
"Ahh
However, at the moment when she was swallowed by the heavy snow, someone suddenly pulled her.
Mu Nanyan watched the snow rolling down from her in a daze, and it took a while to react.
She turned her head in fear, looked at the person who came and said in surprise: "Brother! β
Immediately after that, his mouth flattened again, and he hurriedly threw himself into his arms, "I'm scared to death." β
"Yan'er, why are you here?" Mu Nanqi frowned and pushed her away.
"Woo, I was too worried about my brother, so I followed." Mu Nanyan's body stiffened, and then she covered her face and cried.
Mu Nanqi saw that her lips were so cold that her lips were trembling, so he first took off his coat and put it on her, then pulled out his sword, pulled her and said, "Follow me." β
Because of the Seven Desolate Sword, the two of them cautiously descended the mountain and were not swept away by the snow tide.
As soon as she walked for a while, Mu Nanyan suddenly stopped, pointed ahead and said, "That's Wang Qiping?" Her voice sharpened, "Brother, he was the one who knocked me off the top of the mountain!" β
Mu Nanqi squinted.
Wang Qiping was holding the cedar with one hand, and dragging Wang Qi'an, who was half of his body crooked by the heavy snow, with the other.
"Brother An, you hold on." Wang Qiping gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Qi'an.
Wang Qi'an gritted his teeth and just raised his head, but suddenly looked behind him and shouted, "What are you going to do?" β
Wang Qiping was shocked and turned back suddenly.
There was a flash of cold light in front of him.
The cedar in his hand was suddenly cut off, and in an instant a wave of snow rushed in.
"Mu Nanqi ......" In the snowy wind, Wang Qiping's angry and broken voice was heard.
Seeing that the Wang brothers were washed down the mountain by the snow tide, there was absolutely no chance of survival.
Mu Nanqi withdrew the Seven Desolation Sword that cut down the tree, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he looked at Mu Nanyan next to him and smiled: "Yan'er, my brother is avenging you." You're not going to say it, are you? β
Mu Nanyan's eyes were filled with unconcealed happiness.
Great, dead all dead.
What a joy!
Su Lanjiu is dead, and Wang Qiping is also dead, this is the end of going against her.
Thinking of this, she nodded obediently: "It's the brothers of the Wang family who didn't grasp it steadily, these seven barren mountains are so terrible that even the national teacher is dead." β
"What did you say?" Mu Nanqi suddenly turned his head to look at her.
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On the other side, Wang Qiping held his younger brother in his arms as soon as the snow tide rushed in, and the two were washed halfway up the mountain, and then they were covered in snow at the bottom of the snow.
No matter how high his martial arts are, he can't avoid this natural disaster, and he still takes Wang Qi'an with him.
"Brother-" Wang Qi'an was protected by him in his arms, and he still felt suffocated.
Wang Qiping's situation was even worse, his nose and face were covered with ice and snow, and he didn't faint because he relied on an internal force to support him.
His mind was vague, and he suddenly remembered the brand Su Lanjiu gave them.
Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors!
He clenched his teeth and tried his best to take out the brand from his arms, but when he touched it from his arms, the brand disappeared at some point!
In despair in his heart, Wang Qi'an in his arms had already understood what he meant, and he took out the familiar jade plate from his arms with trembling hands.
Sister save me!
He squeezed it with all his strength, and then his eyes went dark because of the lack of oxygen.
It was only before he was completely unconscious that he felt his brother and he suddenly rise into the air.
Saved!
My sister really didn't lie to them.
It was his last thought before he lost consciousness.
On the other side, Ye Zhao was washed away by a wave of light snow and fell directly on a big stone, and he hurriedly hugged the stone so that it was not washed away and buried.
There was a surge of blood in his chest, and before he could catch his breath, the snow waves were already rolling in.
Ye Zhao's eyes widened as he looked at the wall of snow that was close at hand, and his heart was half cold.
Today, I am afraid that he will be buried on these seven desolate mountains.
It's just that he is unwilling in his heart.
I don't know what happened to the master and Miss Su.
He hasn't returned to Nanyao yet......
A chill hit his face, and he closed his eyes and turned his head.
However, the expected suffocation and coldness did not hit, he suddenly felt his body light, and suddenly opened his eyes to see the big rock he was just on, and in the blink of an eye it was already covered by heavy snow.
And his body was being lifted, soaring into the air.
He turned his head dumbfounded.
I saw a woman in black who was half a head shorter than me.
Her skin is fair, her appearance is exquisite, her ink hair is flying, there is no warmth in her eyes, her face is expressionless, and her temperament is cold.
Carrying himself like a chicken.
Ye Zhao's mouth was open, and his face turned red.
The woman skimmed over the snow with great speed, and in the blink of an eye she carried him to change the scene.
By the time he could react, the woman had already put him down and left.
Ye Zhao looked at the slender black back, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Who's this?
"Divine Doctor." Suddenly, someone shouted at him.
He turned his head and saw that Wang Qiping and Wang Qi'an were intact, but their faces were a little pale and they were looking at him.
"Are you alright?" He asked in surprise.
Wang Qiping shook his head and said with a smile: "Thanks to the brand given by my sister, I was saved by the girl just now." β
Brand?
Ye Zhao was stunned.
Because he didn't want to let Su Lanjiu take the risk, he had forgotten about it a long time ago.
He pulled the sign out of his bosom, but his eyes widened.