"Jun and Big Brother be careful on the right!" Xue Hai hurriedly reminded. Xie Junhe unhurriedly pressed her side, and the arrow was grazing the top of their heads.

The four hooves danced wildly, the cold light was repeated, and the blood shadow was flying. The sword light passed everywhere, and everything was gone. Although, it was not the first time I had seen his burning eyes, and it was not the first time I had seen a man on his back and a horse. However, it is the first time I have seen such a fierce fight. Xue Hai knows that the legend is not true or false. Nothing could stop Xie Junhe, including the gate that had not been opened all night after being knocked by the barbarians—the sword light flashed like thunder, and in the sound of the iron cable breaking, the gate burst open.

Finally back to the endless wilderness, the starlight is low and within reach. Xue Hai's heart gradually calmed down—finally leaving?, she gasped heavily. For some reason, the hoofs of the chasing horses were not heard behind them. Xie Junhe still didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say. Only in the silence, silently leaning on his fiery chest, counting the sound of hooves.

"You're finally here. She said.

"Zhao Haijun wants to kill you, that person is very dangerous. She added.

"I'm so worried, I'm afraid he'll catch you......" She smiled and said, "Fortunately, Jun and Big Brother are really ......" The sentence was not finished. Because she heard Xie Junhe's breathing suddenly increase - no, it was already a solemn gasp. His hand was gripping the reins tightly, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp it again if he loosened half a minute. Sweat was running down his forehead and neck.

Only then did she notice that on his back, an arrow feather was looming with the bump of the horse. Zhao Haijun shot a second arrow at some point, but he couldn't dodge it. Xue Hai only felt a pain in his heart, put his hand on the back of his hand, and shook it tightly. Looking up, I saw a smile on the corner of his tense mouth, facing her, as if he was deliberately trying to soothe the hardships she had encountered these days.

The woods were ahead, and there was a shallow stream at the edge of the forest—how similar to the scene when they were chased and killed outside the Beacon Ridge!

But this time, Xie Junhe suddenly let go of his hand and fell sideways. Servant land, no more sound. Xue Hai hurriedly grabbed the reins and hurriedly jumped off the horse. "Jun and Big Brother!" she was so frightened that she was at a loss. Only then did it become clear that his back was soaked in blood. I endured it to the limit.

Chu Xuehai's tears swirled in his eyes.

"Don't cry, I'm alive......" Xie Junhe trembled in pain, but he deliberately laughed and said jokes that weren't funny at all, "You pick up that arrow for me." ”

"......Ahh

"Use this ......" Xie Jun and the short dagger hidden in his boots were thrown into Chu Xuehai's hands.

"I haven't tried ......"

"I know, but I don't want to die yet, girl. Xie Junhe continued to tease, "I don't want to die in the hands of Zhao Haijun." ”

I can only give it a try. Xue Hai was bold, holding his breath, tentatively reaching for the dagger at the wound. However, when he touched the arrow slightly, he was seen trembling. His hand trembled and couldn't help but retract. "It doesn't hurt, girl, just do it, I can bear it. ”

Gritting his teeth, he peeled open the skin and flesh, only to see black blood flowing endlessly. She could see his hands digging at the dust and sand of the ground, digging the clods out of the pit. The sweat on his forehead was dripping on the ground, wetting a large area of the ground. You can hear the wheezing under the pressure at the bottom of your throat. But there was not a **, and there was no shouting.

The arrow finally got up, and Xue Hai realized that his palms had already been soaked with cold sweat. Xie Jun and Shicai's tense bodies suddenly fell soft. The back heaved violently, relieving the pain that he had endured. Black blood was solidified on the arrowheads. Xue Hai untied the blood-clotted robe for him, cut off the hem of a piece of his own clothes with a knife, and wrapped it in the wound. However, the white cloth immediately condensed into a black and red.

"It's hard for you......" Xie Junhe struggled to get up and leaned against the tree, looking at her originally white and tender hands soaked in blood at the moment, and smiled apologetically, "Lost weight...... You haven't been wronged these days, have you?"

"No one dares to bully me, Chu Tao's sister!" Xue Hai endured and cried.

"I thought - you should cry badly. Xie Junhe continued to look for her to be happy, "It seems that you can come later." ”

"You shouldn't have come at all!" The strong fist hit Xie Junhe's arm, and tears finally fell, "Don't you know that Zhao Haijun was bent on killing you, so he left me in the snowy region to wait for you to come?"

"What did he tell you about...... Xie Junhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But it seems that I ...... I can't get out of it. With that, he handed the horsewhip and the remnant sword to Xue Hai's hands.

"No!" Xue Hai shook his head desperately, pushing the two things away. She knew Xie Junhe's intentions, but she would never allow him to stay alone in the snowy region like this—wasn't this an obvious intention to leave him to Zhao Haijun to sharpen his knife?

But he didn't change his stubbornness: "Go south, go to Wangjiangtai, and find Qin Dashao - you just say that I Xie Junhe begged him, and he will send you back to the Chu family safely." ”

"No, I will never leave!" Xue Hai didn't know where he got the courage, and resolutely held Xie Junhe's hand that was trembling with pain.

"Don't be afraid, girl. It's okay. ”

The sea of snow does not move.

"If you don't leave, it's almost dawn......"

The sea of snow still does not leave.

Xie Junhe understood that Xue Hai didn't stop leaving because she was afraid, she was different from the little girl who was crying in the dense forest and wanted to go to Fenghuoling to find her brother.

"Zhao Haijun won't kill me, but he will kill you. Jun and big brother, I can't go. ”

A more intense pain struck, and Xie Junhe already knew that he was in a catastrophe: "The blood debt I owe, I will pay it back...... You don't have to ......."

Xue Hai shook his head and said, "Don't say it." I don't want to know!" Regardless of what the murderous madman in Zhao Haijun's mouth had done, or how complicated the truth would be, she only knew that Xie Junhe was desperate to save her, and she only knew that she couldn't leave with peace of mind and exchange his life for her freedom.

She went to the stream and washed her hands, wetting her own towel.

As the clear stream flowed through the corners of his mouth, the soft towel brushed his dusty face, and the crystal tears rolled down his eyes. "Su Su ......" he called silently, and then, he no longer had the strength to insist.

It's almost dawn. Outside the dense forest, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded. Zhao Haijun and others also followed.

There was only this one piece of forest within a hundred miles that could hide from people, and Xue Hai understood the reason why Zhao Haijun didn't chase after him immediately—he had long known that they couldn't run far.

Zhao Haijun said proudly: "It's in vain." But he was still taken aback when he saw Xue Hai tightly wrapping his left hand with Xie Junhe's right hand with a rope.

The blade of the remnant sword reflected the miserable white face of the snow sea, and she smiled faintly: "If you want to kill him, I will also be buried here." Those people no longer have any bargaining chips to threaten Chu Tao, you just wait for Chu Tao to kill all the way to the snowy region!"

Zhao Haijun frowned coldly: "He can't die yet—I'll kill him with my own hands with my knife." If you are willing to accompany him, I will fulfill you. Take it away!"