On the ice, four beauties walk side by side. Each of them has its own style. The only thing in common is that they are all so beautiful.

Su ranxue, Hua Feifei and Wu Xin are all dressed in black strong clothes, but the little girl on the far left who looks childish is wearing a pink dress. It doesn't look like an adventure.

"Feifei, still don't feel the breath of Mo Li?"

Su ranxue looks at the vast ice field full of snow, and asks with some worries.

"No!" Hua Feifei shook her head dejectedly, and then said: "I don't know where Mo Li's brother has been sent. Since I came in here, I have determined the general location of the person who planted the soul chasing incense, but he and Ning Qianyu can't feel it!"

Hear Hua Feifei's words, one side Su ranxue and unintentionally more worried.

If there is doubt about Hua Feifei's tracking skills before, then on the fourth day after entering the ruins, Feifei finds herself with Su ranxue, who is confluent with her, but she is surprised.

Huazong's tracking technique allows huafeifei to accurately locate other people's positions in this unknown area. If it is arranged in a hurry, the tracking distance is still limited. However, huafeifei has planted pollen on people more than once in Ruoshui villa, and the tracking distance does not cover the whole site, But it was much stronger than what Chu Ming had planted in the wind.

During this period, the three have been searching for the trace of Mo Li on the ice sheet. During this period, they also met many people from other forces. A few days ago, they saved Ximen Yu, who was chased and killed by others.

Yeah, it's just being chased.

At that time, Hua Feifei sensed that the four breath converged to the same place. Originally, he thought there was something amazing there, so the three people chased him. When they arrived, they found that there was a scuffle in the ice field, and Ximen Yu, the little princess of the Ximen family, was besieged.

Tiexiao, Ouyang Huan and another Ouyang Yi who entered the ruins of cangyan mountain, the situation is in danger.

Tiexiao and Ouyang Huan have always liked to collude with each other in the East and West. Although it is not clear how the two sides met in this relic, judging from the situation at that time, they may have formed an alliance when they were outside.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Su ranxue finally decided to show up and protect Ximen language.

After that, several of them learned the cause and effect of the incident from the mouth of Ximen language. It turned out that the areas they sent in were not far apart. In just half a month, they even met three times. There were wells in front of them, but they fought because of a medium-sized relic.

Ximen he of Ximen's family is attacked by Ouyang Huan and tie Xiao. In his fury, Ximen Yu has nothing to do with them.

After that, the four women went together all the time. They met the relics or treasures with great grace. They got along well with each other. The only thing that worried Su ranxue was that they didn't feel the breath of inseparability.

After moving on for a while, after the four found a small relic again and killed a seven level Warcraft, Hua Feifei suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, her delicate eyebrows twisted together in an instant.

"What's the matter, Feifei, do you feel the breath of Mo Li?"

Su ranxue asked with some expectation.

Hua Feifei shakes her head slowly, and then says: "it's not... It's Yunxiao! There are tiexiao and Ouyang Huan. They are all moving in the same direction. They are trying their best to get on the road, as if they have a definite destination! "

Do you have a definite destination?

As soon as Hua Feifei said this, the other three were stunned.

What kind of treasure can be found in this relic depends on chance. How can this happen?

"Why don't we catch up? I've been looking here for so long, but I haven't found Mo Li. Maybe we can find something when we follow up? "

Simon language small face egg red flutter, looking at the side of a few big sister suggested.

Look at each other, spend Feifei and unintentional line of sight finally fixed frame to Su ranxue body. Although there is no clear statement, Hua Feifei and Wu Xin have always been based on Su ranxue's words.

After a long hesitation, Su ranxue finally nodded slowly.

She worried about Mo Li, but she did not forget Wan Muguan's care for her. Since we can't find Mo Li for the time being, we should try to finish the task of explaining the dead wood first. Kuki only tells Mo Li about Jinghong sword, but there's another thing Su ranxue always remembers, which is to help wanmuguan find the lost ivy.

As Su ranxue chases Ouyang Huan, Mo Li and Ning Qianyu face the same dilemma of being chased.

They ran forward in the canyon hand in hand, carrying small snowballs and snow cherry on their shoulders. Behind them, with gusts of overcast wind, countless transparent virtual shadows pursued.

"What shall we do? It's not a way to run like this!"

Su ranxue's face was white.

When they got to the bottom of the valley, they were thinking about how to get to the ice sheet on the other side. According to Mo Li's analysis, since there is a road down from the other side of the forest, there must be a cave leading to the opposite ice sheet.

Two people in the canyon looking for a few days, and finally found a cave, but it was too late to get in, Mo Li took Ning Qianyu turned and ran.

In the cave, countless dead souls and ghosts gushed out, which was the scene now.

"You have to run if you can't! These ghosts and dead spirits are much stronger than the one swallowed by Xueying before. After being caught up, let's wait to be sucked up by them! "

Don't leave the corner of your mouth to smile bitterly.

The valley is full of dark wind all year round. He didn't expect to meet any good things, but he never thought that he would be watched by thousands of ghosts and dead spirits! You know, among the ghosts chasing them, there are many powerful ones.

A big play of chasing and fleeing is staged in the deep valley. Mo Li pulls Ning Qianyu all the way. Every time the spirit body behind him approaches, Mo Li will turn back and throw out several fire fighting Qi to temporarily block, so as to open the distance.

Gradually, Mo Li's expression became more and more dignified, because with the growing wind in the valley, Mo Li found that there were more and more spirits chasing them.

From the beginning of thousands, to now I'm afraid tens of thousands are more than!

Looking from the top towards the deep of the canyon, behind the two tiny figures, there are all ferocious virtual shadows, and the shrill scream inadvertently, accompanied by the whistling wind in the canyon, making the abyss as gloomy and strange as hell!

After running for a day and a night, Ning Qianyu's fighting spirit was almost exhausted, and he was almost forced to move forward by Mo Li. The speed of the two slowed down, but the spirit bodies behind them were still in pursuit.

"Don't leave... Run by yourself! Leave me alone... "

Ning Qian's voice, which was overdrawn by the war spirit, was extremely weak, and his words were intermittent.

"I won't leave you!"

Mo Li gritted his teeth to maintain today's speed, without looking back, he threw out a few battles.

"You take me... Neither of us can escape!"

Ning thousand language in the heart clear, the present situation Mo Li takes her completely is one kind of burden, continues like this only to be two people to die here result.

"I said, I won't leave you!" Mo Li turns his head and stares at the woman. Nameless anger emerges in his stubborn eyes: "Ning Qianyu! You listen to me, you owe me not yet, you can not abandon yourself! I want you to spend all your life to make up for the previous debt! Besides, I haven't found you to settle the account for selling a Xin's identity to Yun Xia. You can't die here! "

Looking at the face close at hand and listening to the young man's fierce scolding, Ning Qianyu suddenly smiles.

Being pulled by Mo Li, Ning Qianyu's sight is always fixed between men's eyebrows, but his silly smile is full of unspeakable sweetness.

"Mo Li... You look good when you are angry. Am I possessed?"

Maybe it's because at the edge of the desperate situation, Ning Qianyu seems to have forgotten the estrangement between them at this moment. On the contrary, there are bursts of warm current in his heart.

"Bullshit! After we get out, I'll settle with you slowly! "

Mo Li's voice fell, and he picked up the woman who was staggering at his feet. The lost step and Youlong leg cooperated to speed up again. There is only less than one tenth of the fighting spirit left in the body. No matter what, you can only gamble. Only by completely following these ghosts behind you can you find a gap to find countermeasures.

Being held tightly in his arms by Mo Li, Yu Guang from the corner of Ning Qianyu's eyes looks at the cliff on both sides flying behind him, and there is nothing else beside his ears except the roaring wind.

Three thousand cyan scattered with the wind, hit the girl's soft face slightly painful. Ning Qianyu grabs the clothes on the young man's arm, pillows his head on the warm and broad chest, and listens to the rhythmic heartbeat. Worry and fear turn into silent tenderness at this moment.

Mo Li didn't know what the woman was thinking at this time. He raised his speed to the extreme. After crossing a corner in the deep of the canyon, Mo Li's speed dropped suddenly.

The shoes make sparks on the sand and stone in the deep valley. Holding Ning Qianyu's fast body, Mo Li looks at the magnificent scene not far from him and sighs bitterly and gracefully

"I grass your uncle..."

Less than 100 meters in front of the distance, dense Yin Ling and dead spirit, it seems to have been waiting for the arrival of the two people.

"Woo woo"

The scream behind him was getting closer and closer. Under the attack, Mo Li looked down at the woman in his arms and sighed silently: "it seems that we are destined to be a pair of bitter couple today!"

The body is put down gently, but the woman holds the man's arm tightly at this time.

"I'm not afraid of death, but there's something I must let you know before I die!" The woman's bright eyes are staring at the man's eyes, because the consumption is serious and appear some pale lips slowly open: "even if it is the next second we will die here, I still want to tell you, Mo Li... I love you!"

After the complete release of the three words that have been repressed in my heart for a long time, Ning Qianyu feels that the hesitation and hesitation in her heart are swept away. Maybe I should have told this man long ago. Will there be less estrangement and estrangement between them?

Mo Li quietly looked at the woman's firm look, throat slightly choked: "me too! So... I won't let you die here! "