"Ding!"

Zhang Yan flicked the blade of the Miao knife.

He didn't calculate at all, he did it at will. But the peculiarity lies in the fact that he perfectly controls the intensity of the sound produced by the Miao Dao, and the range that the sound can reach.

In short, it is this "ding" sound that can make it reach the ears of that person with just the slightest sound. If that person misses even one step, it is absolutely impossible for him to hear such a voice while running.

So, the man who was running away from the wilderness suddenly heard a muffled sound of a weapon that was three points weaker than the sound of a mosquito.

Is it an enemy trap or reinforcements?

She only hesitated for a moment, and then galloped in the direction of Zhang Yan without hesitation.

Anyway, in a quarter of an hour at most, she will be completely surrounded, and then what awaits her will be a life.

So, even if it's a trap, it's just a little bit faster.

Why don't you try your luck!

Then, it was Zhang Yan's turn to be entangled.

With a "plop", Zhang Yan saw a particularly petite black figure, falling fifty steps away.

This man actually ran in front of him, didn't say a word, and fainted out of strength.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Zhan wants to attract people is just that he feels that he is a little bored because of the heavy snow, so he has a game mentality, and wants to see what fun and lively things happen.

Even if this person doesn't hear such a "ding" sound, it doesn't matter, just treat yourself as if you have no fate with this good show!

But now, this person fell in front of his eyes without saying a word, and he already had the two burdens of Miss Yan'er and Mo Chou by his side, and with one more sick number, he felt that his head was big for a while.

"What was the sound just now?"

The Yan'er girl in the tree hole asked.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the rustle of snowflakes falling to the ground.

When you first hear this almost hypnotic sound, you can still calm your mind and enjoy the peace that comes with it in the depths of your soul. But over time, it can't help but get a little boring.

Miss Yan'er asked, but she had already poked out of the hole in the tree, and glanced around, but found nothing.

"What's the sound?

In fact, Zhang Chuan is enough scum, purely for the mentality of watching a show, he provoked people over. But as soon as he saw that it was a sick number, he wanted to stand by and watch, and it was better to have more than one thing.

Miss Yan'er glanced at Zhang Yan suspiciously, but she glanced around, and she really found nothing, and her expression was a little relieved.

The snow had not reached the root of the legs, and such a petite person as small as a dwarf had fallen in such a deep layer of snow that a swallow fifty paces away could have found it.

"Save ...... Help ......"

Miss Yan'er can be sure that this is definitely not a delusion!

"Who's over there?"

Zhang Yan hurriedly threw her into the hollow of the tree, and made a silent motion: "Be quiet! That's a snow ghost! Specially in the heavy snow, they either turn into a beautiful woman or a weak person to hook people's souls and devour people's blood and bones! What do you mean by this expression? They are so old that they even chop people up and take them back to make dumplings!"

Miss Yan'er was taken aback at first, but when she saw Zhang Chuan so serious and solemn, she took a bite instead: "I can tell nonsense and deceive people! Why haven't I heard of any snow ghosts?"

"Eh, this is the ghost thing in our Central Plains!"

"The ghost of the Central Plains, what are you doing in our Gaoli?" Miss Yan'er had already pushed Zhang Yan away, and was about to walk in the direction of the voice.

Zhang Ren smiled bitterly: "Maybe this ghost thing has no heart and lungs, and came to Goryeo for a vacation!"

Talking like this, Zhang Yan also looked at it, there was still an unextinguished bonfire in the tree hole, but he didn't have to worry about Mo Chou who was asleep. On the contrary, the Yan'er girl struggled to pick up the snow, and after only a few steps, she was already shivering from the cold.

At the beginning, Zhang Yan, Yan'er and Mo Chou were crowded in the tree hole, even if it was just clothes next to clothes, there was no physical touch at all, and these two beauties were so shy that their faces were red.

Now, Zhang Yanjing took her little hand, and she was as if she had nothing to do, and even held Zhang Yanjing with her backhand.

The generous and warm palm, its heat, dispelled the cold of Miss Yan'er's body and mind, making her feel that this winter was not sad for the first time.

Zhang Remnant stabbed out with a knife, and the spiral strength was imposing, pitiful of these almost weightless snow flakes, swept by the hurricane of knife qi,

It condensed into a giant dragon like a sea, soaring into the sky, and then exploded like fireworks in mid-air.

"Wow! that's fun!" Miss Yan'er's eyes lit up.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and thought that it was no wonder that the ancients did not hesitate to do the farce of the princes of the beacon fire opera in order to praise him.

Because that's worth it.

The road blocked by the heavy snow in front of the two was also completely split by Zhang Yan's knife.

This man in black is not so much a dwarf as a pocket man.

The dwarf is short in stature, with short limbs, but the head is slightly larger in comparison, and the facial features of an adult dwarf are obviously old and mature.

And the woman in front of her, she is delicate and compact, but whether it is facial features or torso, she is consistent and coordinated, and in proportion, there is no difference or abruptness with ordinary people.

At most, there is also a pair of "little long legs"!

Therefore, if it weren't for such a small size, this girl would definitely be a particularly tall and tall beauty.

Because her facial features are also extremely beautiful, and she belongs to the kind of slightly naïve, slightly innocent beauty, a baby face.

The black blood flowing from her crotch had already coagulated, not only did it not come, but it was obviously poisoned. Fortunately, the climate was so cold, and after she passed out, both her metabolism and blood circulation were so slow that they almost stopped, so she was able to die without being attacked by poison gas until now.

But it's also fast. Because the climate is so cold.

"Which girl's doll?" Yan'er exclaimed.

Not to mention that this pocket person is definitely not a female doll, even if she is really a female doll, she can be alone in such a climate, and survive like a demon, she is definitely not a simple person.

"Whoosh" twice, Zhang Zhan had long been on guard, Miao Dao lightly picked, shot two plum blossom darts at Zhang Zhan and Yan'er respectively, and picked them aside.

Through the internal force of the plum blossom dart, Zhang Chuan clearly sensed that a fat man with triangular eyes behind him was looking at the backs of Zhang Zan's and Yan'er bloodthirsty and ferocious.

In Zhang Can's heart, he couldn't help but be secretly annoyed by that person's ruthlessness.

From the internal force revealed in the plum blossom dart, Zhang Chuan can judge the good cultivation of this fat man. Then the conversation between Zhang Chuan and Yan'er naturally can't hide from the ears of this fat man.

Therefore, it is obvious that Zhang Zhan and Yan'er are innocent people who have nothing to do with this pocket girl. If the fat man pursues and kills this pocket girl, he can directly take the target.

But this fat man is still indiscriminate, facing Zhang Zhan and Yan'er girl, and the shot is a fatal move.