Opposites (1)

The wind is blowing, and Songxue's dress is accompanied by a gentle flutter.

Foggy and frosty.

Under the heavy snow, there was suddenly the sound of footsteps running, which should have been stepping on the snow without a trace, but because of the urgency, it couldn't be covered.

When the two figures came out of the thick frost mist, they met the backs of Tang Yi and Yan Li.

Tang Yi and Yan Li slowly walked towards the place where they were originally sitting, regardless of who was standing behind them after all.

These two people, of course, are him and Ergang after recuperation.

He was okay, his eyes were as usual, and he knew that this place was occupied by Tang Yi and the others, and no matter what tragedy happened in front of him, he would not be shocked by his imagination.

There is an earth-shaking explosion in the depths of this forest, and naturally someone is relatively overblowing.

He turned around slightly, but when he saw Er Gang, who had been pranayama all the time, suddenly opened his eyes, he immediately turned a face blue, and he could tell that it was Da Gang who made the move.

The worry in his heart made Ergang Huo Ran get up.

Ergang dropped a sentence.

"You don't have to follow me. ”

As he spoke, the figure was already floating, like a jackal, running with all his strength.

Er Gang's face was full of panic that had never been revealed, and there was something silently swelling in his mind, and the person who had been thinking rationally was suddenly confused, and he couldn't even see the thorn vines that were spreading out.

The thorn was close to Ergang's eyes, and if he didn't make any stops under his feet, his right eye would really be blinded.

There is often such unexpected vegetation hidden in this mulberry forest, which is actually not suitable for fast running.

And Ergang was really stunned, and when he reacted, even if he broke his foot, he couldn't avoid it.

In the snow, the wooden thorns are swaying.

"Tick, tick", a few drops of blood fell, and a few drops of blood flew with the wind and frost.

The thorn vine pierced Ergang's forehead, fortunately it was not deep, and fortunately it did not stab Ergang's right eye.

After all, he arrived at the last moment and missed the thorn vine, so as not to cause serious damage to Ergang.

Ergang didn't stop at his feet, no matter how much blood splashed from his forehead, he couldn't take care of it, his figure was like flying, sometimes he was suddenly on the treetops, and then swept out a few feet after borrowing strength.

He is running in the snow upside down, the snow is not ice, or not slippery, but a little loose, many times the feet can't exert full strength, all the way to chase the back of Ergang, it is indeed difficult.

Immediately after that, the figures of the two flickered and turned the deadly corner.

Ahead was a frosty mist of snow.

Although Ergang is still running, he still begins to hesitate a little after all.

At this time, he grabbed Ergang's arm, he said.

"Follow me. ”

After all, he had too much experience of killing enemies on snowy nights, and he would not be obscured by the white vastness of the frost and mist in his eyes.

He opened the way in front, and Ergang put his arm on one shoulder, still moving quickly through the mystery.

Just before he was about to penetrate the depths of the forest, he admonished.

"Stay calm no matter what. ”

There wasn't even a "hmm", and Ergang's response was silence.

He and Er Gang revealed the snow mist covering together, and the first thing that caught their eyes was Tang Yi and Yan Li's backs.

Then, his gaze was like a torch, and he peered not far away.

It can be seen that Duan Yuming is nested in a pile of snow. Duan Yuming's limbs had been twisted by Tang Yi, and the humiliation made him convulse continuously.

Chang Fei on one side was on his knees, fortunately there was a wooden sword in front of his chest to support the top, otherwise he would have fallen long ago.

And further on, there was a huge snow pit, and even a lot of mud was dug out, and Dagang lying in it was unconscious. There may not be any blood on his body, but there are clearly red fist marks on his fat and bulging face.

He hurriedly wanted to look at Ergang.

Sure enough, the anger completely occupied Ergang, and the red silk was squeezed out of the clear eyes in the past, and he stared viciously at the man who slowly withdrew his sleeves.