158 Turbulent Undercurrents (1)

Xie Junhe hurried to the stream, and sure enough, he heard the sound of swords fighting. I thought "not good" in my heart, so I hurried away.

But I saw that between the withered branches, the pale apricot-colored figure of the snow sea jumped up and down like a warbler, and a gentle smile bloomed on the crimson face, like a game, regardless of the siege around him that was full of sharp weapons.

"This girl is like her brother. Xie Junhe crossed his arms and admired the appearance of a group of rough men waving big knives to kill the sparrows, and sneered at their emptiness.

Before he could make a move, a silver leaf gun had already stirred up this group of men in black to turn over on their backs. Shen Yanfei somehow appeared. Maybe this ill-intentioned guy hit stalking them from the beginning. Even more strange was the fact that a carriage was parked in the distance, half-covered with a black curtain. And the accompanying warriors were dressed in black brocade robes, and they were also rolled up with the black-clothed people who attacked the sea of snow. For a moment, it was dazzling and difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

A long whistle sounded in the mountains and forests in the distance, and the man in black suddenly split into two strands. One of them formed a solid formation, retreated quickly and orderly, and disappeared into the twilight mist in a short time.

The red sun cooled on the horizon because of the shadow of the knife.

Shen Yan fixed his spear and smiled and stretched out his hand to the sea of snow in the trees. However, Xue Hai turned over and landed next to the carriage ten paces away from him, and when he turned around, he threw him a mischievous grimace. She hadn't forgotten that the last time she was on the North Shore, it was this guy's guidance that caused them to bump into Konoha, and Xie Junhe almost lost his life in order to protect her.

"Haha!" The loud laughter in the carriage burst into the air, shaking the entire forest, "Chu Xuehai is Chu Xuehai!" It turned out that the black carriage was sitting the hunting king Zhao Haijun. He half-lifted the curtain and stretched out his hand to the sea of snow. As a result, Xue Hai pouted, and directly flashed five steps away with his arms folded. Last time, he kidnapped her to the snowy region, and as a result, he beat Xie Junhe half to death, which was done by this person. Of course she had to be vigilant.

Shen Yanfei pouted dissatisfiedly: "I don't have any malice. ”

"Get out of the way!" Xie Junhe suddenly came out, and the long sword lay between Shen Yanfei and Xuehai, "Jiang Shaoyun's lackey, why are you arrogant!"

Shen Yanfei's eyes were cold, and he smiled: "Something that doesn't know what's interesting." Tsing Yi shook and walked away.

Zhao Haijun strode forward and bowed to Xie Junhe: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect you to go back to the north shore." ”

Xie Junhe sneered and pointed at the sea of snow: "Her brother doesn't let people stop! Brother Zhao is very idle, how can he have time to come here to play? It's too far away from the snowy region!"

"Qin Dashao got married, I accepted the invitation and had to come. "Qin Xiao invites heroes all over the world, how can there be no snow hunter Zhao Haijun?

"Brother Zhao, if it's convenient, can you take your carriage? It's getting dark, and it's not safe for that girl to stay in the suburbs. ”

Zhao Haijun raised his thick eyebrows and sneered: "You kid is not polite at all." ”

Xie Junhe and Xuehai quickly got into Zhao Haijun's carriage. The shadows of the trees overlapped in the stream, retreating in the wind. The setting sun also soaked into the stream, gradually fading all its brilliance. The night casts the day into the wind.

Xue Hai leaned on Xie Junhe's shoulder and chatted without a word:

"What? The bloodies attacked you?"

"The blood ghost shouldn't have made a move on me at this time-their eldest young master's happy event is not over, and Old Man Qin won't be so stupid to toss some bloody disasters for his son. ”