Shen Jianshuang, who had been chasing after him, took off his shirt, draped it on Jiu'er, and said, "Put it on, it's no more cold outside than there is a paper money pot in the mourning hall for heating." ”

Jiu'er let out a long mouthful ......of white mist, looked at Shen Jianshuang, who was only wearing an underwear on his upper body, and said, "What about you, Sister Shen?"

Shen Jianshuang held the scabbard in his right hand, straightened his chest slightly, and said, "People who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold and feel at ease. ”

Jiu'er smiled sweetly, she obviously saw Shen Jianshuang's whole body shaking slightly when she untied her coat, obviously her cultivation skills had not yet reached the point where she could not be invaded by cold and heat. But she didn't give it back, because Shen Jianshuang had been secretly taking care of her since she woke up in Benlei Villa, and if she brushed off her kindness a little, it would make her unhappy.

In other words, Jiu'er had slightly understood Shen Jianshuang's temper, and she also felt that she was indeed a good person, and in just over a month, Jiu'er had met more than one good person, such as Xiao Yu and Mudaoren.

Mu Daoren was leading the two of them in a snow forest at this moment, and this forest seemed to be the one when Mo Shaoying came. The three of them didn't walk fast, and they weren't worried about the arrival of their pursuers.

Because the martial arts of the Mu Dao people are too high, the kung fu in Fang Cai's sleeve has made it impossible to tell whether it is Taoist magic or the ultimate magic skill, but no matter what it is, I believe that no matter who sees that scene after seeing it, they don't want to touch this mold again.

Jiu'er dared to guarantee that even if Bai Mei, who was haunted and planning all this in secret, he didn't want to either. It's just that she can't figure out where the seven killings made Bai Mei go after sending him to Benlei Villa as a hostage? Where is the person who sees that the matter is exposed? Even if he doesn't dare to come to him, will he use "Demon Dao" to blackmail Shaoying?

Jiu'er frowned lightly when she thought about it like this, and her heart couldn't help but clench.

It's just that now she should care more about herself than worry about others. At the beginning, she was not afraid of the cold in the snow, that was because she had just come out of the village, and now she had only walked in the forest for a while, and her thin body had already gradually stiffened, after all, she didn't know the slightest martial arts at all, even if she added the shirt handed by Shen Jianshuang, it was not enough to keep out the cold.

But Jiu'er didn't want to be a burden to the two, so she would rather be frozen than ask for help.

"Wait. ”

Of course, this sentence was not said by Jiu'er, but I saw Shen Jianshuang suddenly pause, and said: "This Dao Chief, the nine girls are not as weak as us who practice martial arts, and we don't need the three of us to walk and wait together, I have seen a few Orion Huts in the southeast corner of this forest, so it is better for me to take her to shelter from the wind and snow first." ”

When Shen Jianshuang said this, the Mu Dao Man had already turned around, but no matter who he was, he could see the expression on the Mu Dao Man's face when he turned around. It wasn't impatience, it was a stiff face and no expression at all, but it was just a moment when the look it should have had again, like a frozen corpse suddenly laughing.

Of course, dead corpses don't laugh, and the Mudao people are definitely not dead corpses. But he didn't talk immediately, but stepped out with his left foot, and slowly followed with his right foot, until he returned to Shen Jianshuang, and then smiled again: "Don't bother, I have a better way." ”

Shen Jianshuang was slightly stunned, and asked patiently: "Could it be that the Dao Leader has a fire fold on his body?" It's just that the wind and snow outside here are a little bigger, and I'm afraid it's not easy to make a fire." ”

It's common sense. But Mu Daoren still shook his head for a long time, and suddenly stretched out a finger. Shen Jianshuang looked at Mu Daoren's fingertips and pointed at him puzzled, and just wanted to ask, but he was suddenly shocked that he couldn't make a sound, not only could he not make a sound, but he even felt difficult to move his fingertips!

Shen Jianshuang's heart was suddenly startled, and he saw that the Mu Dao man slowly stretched out his hand to his right hand. Naturally, he held the scabbard in his hand, and in the sheath was naturally the Yuexiu sword that was sharpened like clay.

At this moment, the sword body was slowly being pulled out by the wooden road man.

In an instant, Shen Jianshuang already knew what was going to happen, although she couldn't figure it out, but it was a doomed fact, she wanted to tell Jiu'er to run quickly and find Mo Shaoying, but Jiu'er approached with a confused face!

Isn't this too unbelievable, how could Jiu'er think of what was going to happen next?

Things happened very quickly, so fast that Jiu'er didn't have time to stop them, and saw Mu Daoren pull out Yuexiu and wave lightly, and actually drew an arc of blood on Shen Jianshuang's snow-white neck. Then the arc of blood became thicker and thicker, and along the snow-white neck overflowed like shocking blood lines. Shen Jianshuang was finally able to move, but as soon as the restraint disappeared, she suddenly fell to the ground, she opened her eyes and looked up at Jiu'er with a shocked face, and her lips closed one by one, as if she was still saying: "Run, run......"

Jiu'er neither moved nor ran, she was completely stunned, what the hell is going on, can this still be explained with reason?

It doesn't make sense, not at all!

At this time, although Shen Jianshuang was still looking at Jiu'er, his eyes were completely dilated, and the hot blood flowing from Xiu's neck had melted all the cold snow under him.

The snow is scarlet, what about people?

Jiu'er's eyes were red, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably, not because she was afraid, but because she was angry, because she had nowhere to vent her anger, because she knew that she was not the opponent of this wooden Dao man at all! She could only look at each other angrily, clenched her fists, and asked sharply: "Why!!"

The mournful voice spread from near and far to the depths of the forest, no one responded, Mu Daoren didn't bother to respond at all, he casually thrust the Yuexiu sword in his hand into the ground, and walked slowly towards Jiu'er.

Jiu'er didn't retreat, she stared at Mu Daoren's eyes fiercely, as if she wanted to understand what Mu Dao Ren was thinking from these eyes, but Jiu'er was disappointed, those eyes were completely emotionless, as if they didn't look like a pair of ordinary people at all.

Immediately afterwards, a hand grabbed Jiu'er's neck and lifted her up steadily, and Jiu'er instinctively grabbed the fingers of the wooden roadman with both hands and pulled them hard. For a moment, she thought that this wooden Dao man must have pretended to be Bai Mei after the Seven Killings, but until now she was sure that this person would never be Bai Mei, because Bai Mei would never kill him with his own hands, he would arrest himself, and then concoct something similar to Benlei Villa to make his death more valuable.

So who was this Wooden Daoist pretending to be? She didn't believe that this could be the real Wooden Dao Man.

Jiu'er quickly got the answer, but the answer in front of her was too terrifying.

I only saw that Mu Daoren's expression was stunned for a while, and then he raised his head and opened his mouth slightly, and in an instant, he saw three black mist like long snakes poking out of Mu Daoren's eyes and mouth respectively, heading towards Jiu'er. And although these three "black snakes" did not move fast, Jiu'er's face was already pale with "brushing", and a sense of fear quickly spread through every pore from the inside out, and a complete chill swept through the whole body in an instant, as if it was three points colder than this snowy day.

Jiu'er couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously struggled violently with all his strength, but his right hand did not move at all, and the wooden Dao man himself seemed to be petrified. Seeing the three "black snakes" approaching, Jiu'er finally stopped struggling, because she was exhausted, she was like a rabbit entangled in a poisonous snake at the moment, she could only purse her lips and close her eyes fiercely. At the same time, she kept praying in her heart, praying for Mo Shaoying's appearance as if praying for a miracle to appear.

However, there are few miracles in the world, and Mo Shaoying did not appear. All Jiu'er felt was despair!

At this moment, although she closed her eyes, she sincerely felt three cold earthworm-like things constantly swimming on her face, as if looking for some entrance, Jiu'er of course would not let it succeed easily, and hurriedly pinched her nose with one hand, and when she wanted to cover her ears, she found that she only had two hands.

Why does a person only have two hands?

This question is really ridiculous, but Jiu'er can't laugh at any time at this time.

Just as she was thinking about how to cover her ears and nose with her two hands, she felt a cold chill suddenly squeeze in through the gap between her closed eyelids, and immediately, the cold chill instantly pierced into her mind.

In an instant, Jiu'er felt that her head sank, and a strange flush appeared on her pretty face, and then her breathing became short, and while her fists were clenched, her ten toes were also unconsciously arched. She didn't know why, because it was extremely difficult to even think about the "why".

This phenomenon only lasted for a short moment, and Jiu'er felt that the freezing chill in his mind suddenly receded like a tide, and he only felt the wind in his ears, and he fell heavily into the snowdrift with a "bang".

Of course, Jiu'er was thrown out by the Mudao people, and at the same time she was thrown out, she heard a sound of horses' hooves stepping on the snow from far and near, and when the snowdrift fell into Xiu's neck, she suddenly woke up, and she looked up desperately and saw Ye Qianxue who was beating a horse more than a dozen feet away.

White horse silver saddle, rain and frost hooves.

She now has an extra bright silver spear in her hand.

The tip of the gun is cold, and the face of the person is cold.

Of course, she saw everything that the Mu Dao people did to Jiu'er, and she also saw the three black mist as thick as an arm, she didn't know what he was going to do, but she had seen this kind of black mist on Mo Shaoying, so she concluded that this black mist was related to evil qi, and people with evil qi on their bodies were usually not good at stubble!

Therefore, without hesitation, she used the white true qi taught by the nameless Taoist to the extreme, condensing it at the tip of the spear, and now the tip of the spear has condensed a little bit of silver. The white horse under the crotch also wanted to move quickly, and stepped out of a piece of broken jade.

Ten zhang, seven zhang...... Sanzhang!

The horse is like a dragon, and the silver mangs are practiced, and when he was a foot away from the wooden road man, Ye Qianxue shouted softly, and the divine horse under the crotch immediately jumped and put away the four hooves, and narrowly avoided the palm of the wooden road man hitting the horse's belly! Immediately, Ye Qianxue on the horse's back was in mid-air, swirling the tip of the spear and leaning down a little in the air, and then accurately pointed at the eyebrows of the wooden road man.

At this critical moment, Ye Qianxue's change of tactics must be unpleasant, Mu Daoren's brows furrowed unprecedentedly, but he did not avoid it, but was calm and composed, and the five-fingered halberd opened his grip on the tip of the spear that came from the volley!