Night was coming, the red sunset was sinking into the western mountains, and the sky was becoming extremely yellow, and gradually it was about to darken.

When it rained, a few snowflakes fell on the sky at this time, and then the snowflakes gradually increased, and it actually snowed lightly.

This year's weather seems to be a bit worse than usual, because there are no trees to stop it, and the mountain wind is blowing a lot more violently, blowing snow everywhere.

Mu Zisu's face was no longer hideous, but calm and chilling, his wooden sword was not stained with the slightest blood, but outside the lines on the ground in front of him, a piece of blood continued to flow on the ground, and the fluffy fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be unable to contain a lot of blood, and there could not be too much blood seeping into the ground at all.

What was even more terrifying was not the blood flowing on the ground, but the corpses piled up in front of Mu Zisu.

However, the Assassins did not seem to have any fear, like puppets that only knew how to move forward, constantly rushing at Mu Zisu before falling to the ground.

As long as there is a sword, every corpse that falls is because Mu Zisu has a sword, and only one sword is out.

One sword kills one person, Mu Zisu doesn't know how many swords he has swung, although Mu Zisu is powerful, but his physical strength is always limited, he can swing a thousand swords, but can he swing ten thousand swords? What about twenty thousand swords and thirty thousand swords?

You must know that each of Mu Zisu's swords is full of sword energy, and the physical strength required is not just as simple as swinging a sword.

"Susu!"

Xu Xiaoyun was a little worried, staring intently at Mu Zisu in the shallow cave, and her hands holding the little boy tightly trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because it was getting late or because the weather was getting colder or because she was nervous.

"No! If we go on like this, the assassins of the Demon Gate will only come to besiege us in a steady stream, Su Su's physical strength can't support us for so long, not to mention that there is still a person in the distance who is releasing dark arrows, waiting here is just sitting and waiting to die. ”

Although Xu Xiaoyun was extremely anxious and uneasy, her head did not become confused because of this.

Listening to Xu Xiaoyun's words, the little boy in her arms became a little anxious, and hurriedly asked in a milky voice: "Then what should I do?" Sister Yun, Brother Su Su will be fine!"

"There are enemies all around......" Xu Xiaoyun looked at the huge wound that had been taken, although the bleeding had stopped and scabbed, but the skin and flesh had not yet healed, and it didn't hurt to move because of Mu Zisu's sweet wine.

"Su Su probably doesn't have much physical strength to run the swordsmanship, so we can't break through at all, if it's just Su Su who breaks through, there is a great chance. Xu Xiaoyun shook her head and said, just as she was about to sigh, Xu Xiaoyun suddenly remembered the sentence behind her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly said to the little boy in her arms: "Ye Zi, listen, my current combat power can be regarded as nothing, if you want the three of you to escape, it is absolutely impossible, but if Su Su breaks through with you, you will definitely be able to escape." ”

"Don't, I don't want to leave Sister Yun, I don't want to ......"

"Yezi, don't make trouble, you have to listen to your sister, otherwise your sister will ignore you in the future." ”

Although the little boy was not very sensible, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and the hand that had been holding the fur involuntarily let go, and then tightly grasped the clothes on Xu Xiaoyun's shoulders, and stubbornly stopped talking.

Seeing the little boy's faint brows furrowed, and his aggrieved appearance was extremely cute, Xu Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel soft, smiled reluctantly, and hugged the little boy tighter.

Xu Xiaoyun ignored it, rushed out of the cave, rushed towards Mu Zisu, and shouted softly while running: "Su Su, hurry up and break through with the leaves, their target is not me, they won't hurt me." ”

Mu Zisu had already sensed that Xu Xiaoyun's breath was approaching, and he was already a little puzzled, but after listening to Xu Xiaoyun's words, his heart jumped even more.

But there were a few more people in front of him......

The red light flickered in the distance, brighter than before in the already gray sky.

Mu Zisu's eyes froze, and he held Xu Xiaoyun and the little boy in his arms in his arms with one hand, his wrist twisted, and the mahogany sword danced in front of him, and the sword qi turned into shields and blocked in front of him.

Snowflakes fell with the wind in the sky, and a red light shot through a few snowflakes and came to Mu Zisu's body, and at the same time, several people came to Mu Zisu's body.

Suddenly, the white light flickered in the sky, just like a swarm of fireflies suddenly flying in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

It wasn't a firefly, it was a snowflake, a snowflake that swayed in the sky, and it turned out that the snowflakes lit up.

The already cold snowflakes got even colder.

How can snowflakes shine for no reason?

Xu Xiaoyun was pulled into Mu Zisu's arms, but she didn't have time to care whether Mu Zisu's movements were intimate or not, her eyes were firmly fixed on the few assassins in front of her with a short sword or dagger.

Xu Xiaoyun could even clearly see the cold light of the short swords and daggers in their hands reflecting the glowing snowflakes.

"Is it too late? It's too late! I'm such a fool that I let Su Su catch myself!"

Xu Xiaoyun blamed herself and scolded herself in her heart.

At this moment, the flying snow in the sky dimmed, and the sound of breaking branches sounded, and then fell to the ground, Xu Xiaoyun looked down and saw two small wooden sticks falling at his feet.

Two sticks of different lengths, one with a feather at the end, and a sharp piece of metal walked on each side. What kind of stick is this? It's clearly a feathered arrow broken in two.

At this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the sound of the heavy object hitting the fluffy fallen leaves sounded a little dull. I love Search.com

Xu Xiaoyun hurriedly looked up, and not only the assassins in front of him, but even the assassins who were rushing towards him in the distance fell to the ground one after another. Looking at the continuous splashing of snow foam, Xu Xiaoyun's nose suddenly felt sour, and her eye frames were slightly hot.

"Is Fang Cai's Xue Firefly good-looking, this set of swordsmanship is called 'Xueyun Swordsmanship'!" Mu Zisu suddenly leaned his face closer to Xu Xiaoyun's ear and said softly.

Listening to Mu Zisu's magnetic voice, and feeling the warm breath, coupled with Xu Xiaoyun's nervousness, her face instantly turned red.

But Xu Xiaoyun didn't know how to respond to Mu Zisu, so she could only be silent.

"Hold on to the leaves!"

Mu Zisu did not hesitate, he knew that now that the location had been discovered, it was the right solution to leave here quickly, and the archers in the distance could not quickly pull their bows too many times in a short period of time, so they had to take the opportunity to flee into the mountains and forests to hide their traces.

Seeing Xu Xiaoyun nodding slightly, Mu Zisu suddenly picked up Xu Xiaoyun horizontally, and then jumped slightly, the mahogany sword fell at his feet, more than three feet from the ground, dragged out a faint red tail, and rushed into the dense mountain forest with the three of them, and disappeared in an instant.

On a small hill dozens of miles away, a man in black who was tightly wrapped sat on a fallen dead tree, put down the strong bow in his hand, but a few drops of blood fell on the snow.

He was the archer who fired a dark arrow at Mu Zisu from a distance.

Because in a short period of time, he shot too many long-distance feather arrows, at this time he only felt that his arm was sore, and there were bursts of numbness, and the horn wrench on his right index finger to protect his finger was also cut by the tight bowstring, and the blood flowed from the index finger.

In the night, the blood dripping on the ground was not very obvious, but as an archer, his eyesight was naturally extraordinary, and he could clearly see the blood drops that were dripping on the ground and stained with white snow.

"In the eleventh year of cultivation, he entered the realm of Mei Fold, and he was indeed a genius of cultivation, transporting snowflakes as swordsmanship, killing hundreds of people with one sword, which was even more terrifying. ”

The archer seemed to be talking to himself, and the praise and appreciation in his tone were not concealed in the slightest, and there was no consciousness that he had to kill the person in his mouth with all his might not long ago, as if an elder was evaluating a junior whom he admired so much.

"He is the man of the world and the sword, although he is not an enemy, but if he can, he can kill it! The most important thing is to complete the task first and kill the son of the demon lord. ”

Out of nowhere, a slightly low voice echoed his words from the dark night.

"I have only just opened the realm, and I haven't opened the source of the Spirit Palace yet, so what I can do is very limited. By the way, when are they coming?"

The archer seemed helpless, shook off the blood from his hand, removed the wrench, and then stuck the wound on his finger to the shallow snow.

The voices in the night did not respond to the archers, and the archers fell silent.

I don't know how many hours or seconds passed, the archer was silent, waiting for the voice in the night to respond to him, and finally waited: "Kui, have you thought about it?"

"Hmm!"

......

In the mountains and forests, a red light streaked through, as if a red line had been drawn with cinnabar on a piece of black paper, but the line gradually faded and soon disappeared, and the surroundings were once again pitch black.

The crimson light came from the mahogany sword at Mu Zisu's feet, and at this time he was holding Xu Xiaoyun horizontally, and Xu Xiaoyun was still holding a little boy who looked to be four or five years old in his arms.

"Su Su, you have been fighting for a long time just now, and now you are flying again, why don't you rest for a while?" Xu Xiaoyun asked softly with some concern.

Mu Zisu replied very simply: "It's okay." ”

After listening to Mu Zisu's answer, Xu Xiaoyun thought that Mu Zisu was angry, and struggled slightly, and Mu Zisu glanced down at her slightly.

Xu Xiaoyun knew that Mu Zisu could see himself in the dark, but he wasn't sure if he could see his red face, so he subconsciously turned his face slightly.

"I'm the one who got in trouble, I'm sorry. ”

Mu Zisu suddenly heard Xu Xiaoyun's voice as small as a mosquito chirping, and couldn't help but face slightly condensed, and said softly: "It's me who should apologize, I didn't protect you thoroughly, and I behaved so badly......"

Saying that, Mu Zisu suddenly leaned his face closer to Xu Xiaoyun in his arms, and said very softly: "I know that you want to stop those assassins and let me break through with the leaves, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have wasted unnecessary physical strength to vent the anger in my heart in the first place, I made you worried, I'm sorry!"

"This ...... What are you doing, the leaves are watching?"

Xu Xiaoyun hugged the little boy in her arms with one hand, and stretched out the other, wanting to push away Mu Zisu's approaching face, but when her hand touched Mu Zisu's face, there was a feeling of paralysis in her hand.

The skin on Mu Zisu's face was blown a little cold, I don't know if it was because of the battle, it felt rougher to the touch than ordinary cultivators.

is such a person, who has always guarded himself, and it turns out that he has always been loved by others.

The eye frame, which had always been slightly hot, was finally filled with tears, and as soon as the nose was sore, two tears flowed out of the eye frame one after another.

#好嘛, the tense scenes that were originally good have been written into flirtatious scenes, and I feel that I am more suitable for writing ambiguous essays...

Okay, I'd better write Xianxia obediently!#