The man glanced back, and he swallowed hard. Then he put his eyes into the gap in the wooden door and looked out.

"Hey, who's out there?" asked the black mole man who was squatting on the ground.

The man at the door didn't respond in the slightest, and still stood there in the same posture as before.

"Hey, are you deaf?"

"Damn!"

The man with the black mole tied the girl's hands on the ground, and when he left, he didn't forget to kiss her the face.

He rushed to the door with a furious face.

"I said you are not ......"

Halfway through his words, he saw the body of the man next to the door fall straight down. The cotton clothes on his chest had already been stained red with blood, and the black mole man squatted on the ground to remove the cotton clothes, and a flat wound was impressive.

"It's a sword wound ......"

The black mole man quickly turned around, and he groped desperately in the straw beneath the woman.

"Whew!" the room flashed with silver. The black mole man already had a thin scimitar in his hand.

"Who? don't fucking pretend to be a ghost, there's a kind of Lao Tzu...... Come out for Lao Tzu!" Although the black mole man's tone was tough, his hands holding the scimitar couldn't help but tremble.

The corpse of his companion in front of him was still bleeding, and the smell of blood in the room began to make him gag again and again.

"Boom!"

The black mole man couldn't bear it anymore, so he flew up and kicked the thin wooden door away.

"Who's there?

The man with the black mole stood by the door and yelled at the sky. The cold wind blowing in the pine forest made him shiver.

"Whoa!"

There was a sound of wooden planks cracking in the house, and the Qingshuang Sword in Shen Linfeng's hand suddenly fell from the sky.

The man with the black mole was shocked, he quickly turned around, and regardless of whether there was anyone behind him, he directly swung the knife and slashed.

"Poof!"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes.

Blood trickled down the corner of the black mole man's mouth to the ground, and one of his arms was still raised in the air. The other one clutched his throat hard.

Shen Linfeng stood expressionlessly opposite the black mole man, his gaze was as cold as frost. Because since he saw the tragic situation of Concubine Feng in the Snow Chicken Garden of Jade Girl Peak, he hated this kind of coercion of others.

And today these two men were bumped into by Shen Linfeng, which can be regarded as their bad luck.

"Whew!"

Shen Linfeng suddenly struck out a palm, this palm power was full of anger, and its power was naturally not to be underestimated.

The black mole man directly knocked the narrow door frame into the air, and his body bent in an extremely exaggerated posture. Finally, it slammed into the trunk of the tree and was silent.

Shen Linfeng turned around, and the woman in front of him was no longer struggling. A thick cotton cloth was tied to her mouth by a black mole man, and the torn cotton clothes on her chest were blown together by the cold wind, and the snow-white skin inside was looming.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person!" As he spoke, Shen Linfeng reached out to untie the cotton cloth on the woman's face.

But what he didn't expect was that the woman tilted her head to one side. Her shoulders shook slightly, as if she were crying.

"Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been killed by me. I'll help you untie it, and you can go home and see your mom and dad." ”

"Woo ......" mentioned her father, and the woman seemed to cry even more.

Faced with this situation, Shen Linfeng was also helpless. He untied the cotton cloth from the back of the woman's head, and strands of smooth hair immediately slid down the side of her face.

Shen Linfeng didn't see her face clearly from beginning to end, and the woman was still sobbing. Shen Linfeng was helpless, he got up and stepped aside.

"If you're afraid, I'll escort you home. ”

The woman lowered her head and rubbed her sore wrist, and he gently pulled a strand of hair behind her ear.

Shen Linfeng watched the woman's gentle movements in a daze, and for a moment, he even thought that he was hallucinating.

The woman's face was fair and pretty, she slowly turned her head, a pair of beautiful eyes and tears in her shoes.

"Rain, Miss Yurou?" Shen Linfeng exclaimed.

It turned out that the woman who had just been bullied by the big man was Ye Yurou, whom Shen Linfeng met in Changyang City. She had saved Shen Linfeng's life, but her father, Ye Hanxuan, the master of the Tianji Hall, died at the hands of Shen Linfeng. Ye Yurou didn't know at that time, and Shen Linfeng also wanted to find an opportunity to tell her the truth, but she was struggling to speak.

Later, Shen Linfeng and Yi Tianyang went to Ziyun Mountain together, but they didn't expect this farewell to be nearly half a year.

Shen Linfeng looked at Ye Yurou on the ground at a loss, and Ye Yurou also looked back at him.

The two stared at each other, neither of them speaking.

After a while, Shen Linfeng finally broke the embarrassing silence.

"Miss Yurou, why are you ......?"

Halfway through her words, Ye Yurou suddenly stood up from the ground, she opened her arms and hugged Shen Linfeng tightly in her arms.

In the next half hour, the entire wooden house was filled with Ye Yurou's crying. She seemed to have unspeakable and endless grievances, and at this moment she was finally released by snuggling on Shen Linfeng's shoulder.

The night is getting darker and the temperature is plummeting. The cold air poured through the tattered door frame and directly into the house. Ye Yurou couldn't help but shudder. When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was clinging to Shen Linfeng's chest.

Ye Yurou hurriedly pushed Shen Linfeng aside, she hid in the corner and hugged her knees with her arms, and kept curling up like this.

Shen Linfeng wanted her to be quiet for a while, because when this kind of thing happened, Ye Yurou's heart would inevitably be a little frightened.

Shen Linfeng turned around and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" this was the first thing Ye Yurou said to him.

"This wooden door is broken, and if we don't go out to get some firewood, we'll freeze to death tonight." After speaking, he smiled lightly at Ye Yurou.

"Don't be afraid, I'm nearby, I won't go far. ”

Shen Linfeng had just left, and Ye Yurou also got up quickly. She looked left and right through the cracks in the plank, as if she was looking for something.

The pine forest had just had a heavy snowfall, so it was difficult to find dry firewood around. Shen Linfeng was angry and directly split the thin wooden door.

The beating firelight illuminates every corner and adds a touch of warmth to the chilly wooden house.

Shen Linfeng raised his head and drank a large mouthful of bamboo leaf green, he smacked his tongue, and picked up a chicken leg with his right hand and gnawed it beautifully.

"I heard that you went to Ziyun Mountain with Lu Zhuang?"

Ye Yurou turned her head with a look of surprise on her face.

"Who did you listen to?"

Shen Linfeng grinned.

"Chen Shiyun, Miss Chen!"

"When have you seen her?"

"Three months ago, in Qishan!"

Ye Yurou turned her head and continued to stare at the flames in front of her.

"She joined the Qingyue Gate!"

"Well, I know! If it wasn't for her last time, we wouldn't have gotten out. ”

Shen Linfeng glanced at Ye Yurou, and he asked tentatively: "It's you, a weak woman, who doesn't have any martial arts on her body, why would you run to this wilderness alone?"

"I, I'm here for you!"