Chapter 430 Meng Mengchen is You (6)
"Go." The boy said softly.

So, the beast stood up, and then walked towards the depths.

The old horse next to him leaned over and gently licked the blood on his wound.

The young man smiled gently, then raised his head, looked deeper, and said with a smile, "I seem to feel the breath of my family Ah Wan. Tell me, should we go find her now, or just follow the fate?"

The old horse licked the boy's wound, and then glanced at Shenshan.

The old horse didn't answer.

It is old, and its legs are hurt by pride. The boy can't even ride it. He has to take care of it along the way, and it will take two or three days to reach the deep valley, even if it is a distance of a hundred miles.

The snow-clothed boy smiled: "If that's the case, let's go with fate. She and I won't pass each other."

They are, destined to meet.

The young man raised his head, and the moon shone on his outline, which was as clean as snow.

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And the girl is running.

Under the cold moonlight, the sky and the earth are in another color in a trance.

Song Wanzhi galloped into the forest, those wild beasts seemed to have forgotten their fear of Song Wanzhi's blood, smelled the breath, and ran quickly, roaring, as if they wanted to tear everything apart.

They want to tear Song Wanzhi apart.

Song Wanzhi knew that these wild beasts had completely lost their sanity and could only attack and kill people, so she drew out her long sword, swung it away, and slaughtered the corpses of the beasts along the way.

After walking for dozens of miles like this, she suddenly stopped.

Because, she felt strange.

She looked up, only to find that here, it seemed that dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.

The eyes are instantly plunged into darkness, it is a kind of complete darkness, different from the blackness of night, but the blackness that will engulf everything, as if, the darkness is shrouded in mist, the darkness originally brings the fragrance of flowers, but when it arrives At this moment, it seems that the fragrance of flowers also seems strange.

She closed her eyes and wanted to use her spiritual sense to probe, but when her powerful spiritual sense probed, it seemed to be sticky, and she could no longer penetrate a little bit.

From the beginning of entering, the surrounding conditions that would have automatically entered the ears also disappeared, but when I got here, I didn't expect that it would be very difficult to even try to perceive it.

Never encountered such a situation.

However, in the midst of absolute danger, one must remain absolutely calm.

Song Wanzhi continued to move forward, but gradually, she found that she could not even hear the slightest sound in her ears, and she could only find a road with a radius of ten meters in front of her eyes.

And is there really no such sound around, or is there something wrong with my ears?

But either way, it's not a good sign for her.

And just when she wanted to take a step forward, a cold air approached her.

At that moment, she almost relied on instinct, and quickly dodged to the side!
And at the place where she flashed past, the cold air had easily cut through the nearby trees, and then, with a "click", fell down.

Song Wanzhi jumped lightly, and the moment he jumped away, the snow sword in his hand was already flying vertically and horizontally!
There was no sound in the darkness, but in an instant, Song Wanzhi knew that his long sword was already stained with blood.

And Song Wanzhi also knew immediately that in the darkness, there were countless opponents hiding in the dark.

And in an instant, those cold airs surged layer upon layer, almost sealing everything about her!
Song Wanzhi held the Xuejian, knowing that no matter which way she was facing, she would be a dead end. For a moment, she stood there without moving.

(End of this chapter)

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