At night, the cold snow wakes up.
She slowly opened her eyes and gradually recovered her consciousness. In a twinkling of an eye, she saw a man lying nearby.
The cold snow fixed one eye to see, just discover this person unexpectedly is Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's face is pale and lies on a haystack. Han Xue looks at Wang Yang and determines that this is Wang Yang himself after a long time.
Wang Yang's face is the kind of miserable white that Han Xue has never seen, which is the reason why Han Xue is surprised.
In the distance, an old man was by the campfire, his eyes closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Wang Yang suddenly opened his eyes. Although his face was ugly, his eyes were very clear.
"How do you feel when you wake up?" Wang Yang asked in a low voice, revealing a deep sense of fatigue.
Cold snow is very moved to hold Wang Yang, this moment her brain a blank, even she did not know why she would make such a move.
She looked at the wound on Wang Yang's wrist, which had been sucked by her.
"I'm fine. You Why are you so stupid? " Cold snow eyes complex looking at Wang Yang, voice all some tremble to ask a way.
Cold snow's heart is like overturning the Wuwei bottle, one side is moved, the other side is afraid.
Moved, that is because Wang Yang so saved her, fear, that is in case there is something wrong, Wang Yang will also die.
You know, Wang Yang is not an ordinary person. As the only red dragon king in China, his life involves a lot of things.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt afraid. She couldn't help saying, "if this happens again, please don't be like this."
Wang Yang smell speech a smile, the person still some weak say: "don't worry, I can recover soon."
Cold snow also no longer affectation, see Wang Yang's lips are some dry, the whole person seems to have no strength in general, she quickly get some water, began to feed water to Wang Yang.
Wang Yang struggled to get up and drink water, but he didn't expect that he had no strength at this time. He couldn't even drink water.
One drop of essence and ten drops of blood, not to mention Wang Yang's previous practice, he was just looking for death.
It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.
Wang Yang is very proud of himself. It's nothing to say seven times a night, but I've done it more than ten times a day.
If you want to talk about the front, it is not a big situation, but to the back, it is basically the rhythm of bleeding.
Who knows the feeling of weakness, especially Wang Yang's blood loss, which leads to his weakness.
By the campfire, the old man didn't know when he woke up. He looked at Han Xue and said with a smile, "you are a real man. You should take good care of it. The old man has seen such a man for the first time in so many years. He is brave, resourceful, affectionate and true. You are very lucky. "
Wang Yang listen to this, the front of this praise is still good, but the back of the words is what ghost ah?
There was no light in the thatched cottage, only the campfire barely lit up a small area, so I couldn't see the snow's face clearly for a moment.
But the coquettish appearance of Hanxue is still visible. She holds Wang Yang, but she doesn't say anything.
Wang Yang looked at the old man and said quickly, "Mr. old man, what you said is overdone. Cough. By the way, do you have any way to work out those antidotes? "
Wang Yang's heart is ten thousand grass mud horses passing by at this time. If the cold snow knows those things, I'm afraid he will follow the bad luck.
The old man shook his head and said casually, "it's still worse. If the boy hasn't been abandoned, maybe he can work together to develop it."
Wang Yang didn't know who the old man was talking about, and he didn't even know his identity now.
The old man has not indicated anything all the way up to now, but he is obviously unwilling to say it.
Since people don't want to say it, Wang Yang won't ask.
Sometimes the less you know, the better for both sides.
Wang Yang originally wanted to talk about the existence of Yungong mountain and Gu Tianquan, but he was really not sure about the identity of the old man. If the old man was a master of evil Miao, he would not ask for trouble to let him know about Yungong mountain.
The old man sat by the campfire, smiling and baking some fish.
The fragrance soon wafted out and Wang Yang's stomach cried out.
The old man laughed and got some fish for them. Then he looked at Wang Yang and said, "you should eat more to make up for your health."
Wang Yang looked at the old man with a bitter face and said in his heart, "don't talk about it. If you miss it later, you'll see a good play."
Fortunately, the old man didn't go on, and Wang Yang was relieved.
Three people eating, cold snow a pair of words and stop appearance.At this time, Wang Yang and the old man are looking out together.
Some people came, and a large number of them. Judging from the footsteps of these people, Wang Yang felt that all the people who came were experts.
There are still several villages nearby. Are their activities found here?
In this case, it's hard to say whether it's an enemy or a friend. As far as several nearby Gu villages are concerned, Wang Yang has already offended one side. If his people find him at this time, they will know what will happen.
Wang Yang wants to get up, but his legs are weak now, so he doesn't have the strength at all.
The old man put out the fire directly, and then said in a low voice, "I'll see what's going on. Don't move."
"No, there are a lot of them." Wang Yang frowned and said in a low voice.
In Wang Yang's opinion, although he doesn't have much fighting power now, it's OK to throw a dagger.
The cold snow hesitated in the side for a while, but actually did an astonishing move.
She even held Wang Yang directly. A princess held him. Wang Yang was a fool on the spot.
"Wait, this..." Wang Yang is embarrassed and wants to say something.
The cold snow is the right color way: "this is more convenient, don't worry, I won't say."
Wang Yang also knew that the current situation was very dangerous, and no one knew what would happen.
There are many people outside, and Wang Yang is not a hypocritical person.
However, he is a big man who is hugged by the petite Princess Hanxue. This scene is somewhat embarrassing.
Wang Yang can only be glad that they are not here at this time, otherwise he really has no face to see people's rhythm.
The old man went out first, followed by Hanxue holding Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's eyes are burning, looking out, so many people, the situation is not good.
"Boss!"