Chapter 4 Kirin, the blade is like snow (2)
The night sky of Qilin Town is particularly clear, with the full moon echoing the stars, dazzling and dazzling. The moonlight is like silver, falling on the earth, reflecting the white snow and dust.
The woman's fiery red fox fur coat looked particularly eye-catching on such a moonlit night, like a torch in the dark, dazzling and dazzling. The man next to the woman seemed to be hiding in the snow, leaving only a faint outline. The two of them ran on the snow, like the cold wind in winter, leaving only a phantom, and there was no trace on the snow, nor any sound.
After running for a while, the woman seemed a little struggling and gasped. "Senior Brother, my stomach suddenly hurts." The man's steps suddenly slowed down and asked with concern: "Maybe it's because of the fetal aura. Why not let me carry you on my back? This will be faster." The man immediately stopped, stood in front of the woman, and half-squatted to signal the woman to climb onto his back. The man's actions made the woman feel warm, and a blushed smile appeared on her face, but said: "No. Your speed of carrying me is definitely not as fast as it is now, and the energy is consumed a lot, so I can't hold on for long. Why don't we go separately and meet at...
The man held the woman's hand and said, "What are you talking nonsense? You are pregnant with my child, how can I leave you? I see that those people have good cultivation, and no matter you or me, they will definitely not be able to defeat them. We have some kind of care together. As long as we leave the Qilin Basin, someone will take us. No matter how many people are, there will be no trouble at that time." The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, let's go together. But you don't have to carry me on your back, just slow down a little." Her firm expression made the man's heart tremble. Once upon a time, he also retreated. The man nodded, held the woman's hand and did not let go. When he ran in the snow again, the woman obviously felt much more relaxed. She knew that this was the man who was silently tractioning her in the dark. The power seemed to have turned into a prehistoric stream, making the woman's whole body full of strength.
The figures of the two quickly disappeared under the moonlight.
It was the middle of the night. Snowflakes suddenly floated on the clear night sky. The moonlight shone brightly, and the crystals were like gods falling. Old man Zhu was looking out the window, sighing that the world was changing. Today he saw a few unusual people again, and I don’t know why they came to a barren land like Qilin Town? The memories hidden in his mind once again swallowed his clear mind, and inexplicably painful swelled in his head, as if he was about to tear open the skull. His eyes were covered with a faint blood color, and his eyes looked like he looked.
Then he became confused. The armrests of the chair made a crackling sound in his hand. After a while, Old Man Zhu broke out of the pain, and the armrests on both sides of the chair were broken and could no longer be used. He sighed and shook his head. But he couldn't control himself and remembered the people in the inn, but now he was thinking of a man and a woman wearing a fox fur coat. Intuition told him that a man and a woman had become prey for some reason, and the hunter was the other two diners, and blood began to spread in his eyes again...
The bright red blood fell to the ground, merged with the white snow to turn into red ice crystals. The eyes of the man wearing the snow-white fox fur also changed drastically like blood, from gentle pity to cold and vicious. His figure turned elusive like a ghost, only seeing the flash of the dagger, and then the splashing blood. One of the four people besieged them had fallen, and a two-inch-long hole was cracked on the long corpse lying horizontally, and the gap was swept in the cold wind. The snow-white fox fur and the fiery fur were leaning against each other. A wound on the woman's arm was added, which looked like a red line, and was conducting a biting pain. Only the woman knew how serious the wound was, and in fact almost ruined her entire arm.
The eyes of the three men opposite were flashing bloodthirsty light, and their companions' deaths made the rhythm of their attack faster. They used long swords, and as they danced, they rolled up a piece of snow like a strong wind, turning into a white fog. The sharp sword energy cut the void and formed gullies on the snow, and each gullies were almost about two feet deep. It can be seen that the control of force had reached a meticulous level. The shattered earth and rocks fell like black stars in the snow like a velvet blanket. One of the men suddenly shouted loudly, and dazzling lights suddenly surged on the sword, twisting like a strange snake, making a snap sound. The sword slashed down and transformed into an arc. The strange snake's electric light was like a dragon riding on the wind and shot at the snow-white fox attacking the man.
The lightning was as beautiful as a long snake, covering all directions, and the speed was extremely fast. In an instant, it reached the front of the snow-white fox fur man. The lightning looked invisible but gave people a sharp feeling. The snow-white fox fur man felt a danger that he had never experienced before. Yuanli was storming in his body, as if a dragon under the sea was about to soar into the sky. The short and sharp dagger began to flash green light.
With a "bang", the electric light was wrapped around the snow-white fox fur man like a poisonous snake. He suddenly felt a numbness on his arm, almost throwing the dagger in his hand out. The man rubbed his body straight up and stabbed his chest with a sword. The snow-white fox fur man's feet slid away like duckweed. His speed was extremely fast, otherwise he could not easily get a hand in the night elf holy land and stole the star pattern core. However, the numbness brought to him by the electric light was rapidly expanding, from his arms to his chest, and all the way to his feet. He suddenly found that his speed was slowing down, getting slower and slower. He should have dodged a distance of only one zhang, but it was only two feet at this time. It was obvious that his speed had been one third slower. Although he avoided the vital points, he still left a wound on his left arm, blood stained his long sleeves red, and cold pain came from the cold wind.
The other party did not give him a chance to breathe. As he moved back, another long sword had already faced his back, as if he had bumped into it by himself. The murderous intent was like the cold wind quietly stimulating his heart, and the sword edge was approaching. The snow-white fox fur man twisted his body, like a twisted long vine, and the crystal-shining dagger suddenly shot out, leaving a light and shadow reflected the moonlight.
"Huh" The snow-white fox fur man's surprise attack was obviously beyond the opponent's expectations. The screams of exclamation came. The sword that was almost about to penetrate his body suddenly retracted, and only a sound of weapons clashing. Before the snow-white fox fur man turned around, another sword stabbed into his chest. He shouted loudly, flipped his right palm, as if he was about to throw something out, suddenly stretched out, and suddenly stopped in the middle, and saw a little cold light shot out from his palm, and then it seemed like flying snowflakes melted into the moonlight.
The man opposite groaned, as if he was hit by a heavy object and suddenly trembled. As soon as the chest turned red, a blood mist exploded on his back. It was obvious that an unknown thing penetrated his body. Then another sound of piercing through the earth and stones came from the snow behind him. The man's long sword seemed to have not been affected, and he inserted into the snow-white fox fur man's chest with a rapid force, and blood gushed out like a spring.
The man holding the long sword finally fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and after a few twitches in pain, he stopped moving. The man in the snow-white fox fur reached out to hold the wound, while the sword was still stuck in his chest, and the blood flowed out of his fingers and fell on the snow. He looked at the woman in the fiery red fox fur who was still fighting with another tall man. Her petite figure ran around in the sword light, like a fire fox, and she was at a disadvantage. The man in the snow-white fox fur looked at the man who was waiting for an opportunity not far away, with a sad look floating in his eyes. He suddenly smiled at the sky, his voice was tragic and heroic, as if questioning the sky why he treated him like this.
When he slowly lowered his head, his face was already ferocious, his eyes were red as blood, and he grabbed the other hand gently. The dagger, which he had just used as a hidden weapon, returned to his hand. The dagger was shining with cold light, and was stained with blood from his arms and immediately turned red, like the fangs of an evil ghost. His aura surged, and the snowflakes in the sky were stirred up, turning into blank space within one meter. With his angrily shouted, his figure had already floated out and rushed towards the man standing not far away like an arrow. The earth was snow-white, leaving a little red wherever he passed.
The man, who was like a lumberjack, trembled unconsciously, his eyes filled with fear. When the shadow of the snow-white fox fur quickly grew larger in his eyes, a light and shadow appeared in front of him, and a clear roar was heard, and then the person was several feet away. The man with all his strength suddenly fell into nothing, and his steps staggered slowly and stabilized his body. The man who was fighting with the fiery red fox fur woman was shocked when he heard the clear roar. This was a signal of retreat. He was a little unwilling to accept it. If he took some time to cut the woman under the sword, he could see from the corner of his eyes that he was alone, and the man stood quietly, staring at him with a fierce attack. If he continued to fight, he would be attacked by the two of them. He immediately felt a sense of danger in his heart. He suddenly shook out a sword flower to force the woman to retreat, and his body swept back and fled like flying.
The woman's palm was flipped and was about to launch a fatal blow, but she saw the snow-white fox man falling to the ground with a slam. She was immediately startled and hurriedly stopped and ran towards the man.
Chapter completed!