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Hearing that, Du Hao turned and looked at An Shengmei with a cold gaze, and muttered: "Ming Can you really not be good, I am the person you should be concerned about!"

As that pair of eyes swept past, An Shengmei suddenly felt like the temperature of her surroundings had dropped by several degrees, as if a gust of cold wind had suddenly appeared in the middle of an empty forest. She knew that something was wrong with Du Hao's mental state. He could only act wisely and not forcefully. She struggled, but couldn't move. Just as she got off the car, Du Hao tied her up again.

"Du Hao, I actually care about you too, I don't want you to be injured! It's true! " Following Du Hao's words, An Shengmei looked over to Du Hao with deep concern. Seeing the mottled blood on his coat, a gentle light shone in his eyes.

"Brilliant, I'll protect you. I've already taken responsibility for you once. This time, no matter what, I won't let you get hurt!" Du Hao was dazed for a moment, and his brows relaxed. Is this Brilliant coming back? Who else could it be other than the girl in the car? Only Brilliant Sword had Du Hao in his heart, cried for him, laughed for him, was happy for him, and felt sad for him.

Shaking his head towards Tan Yizhe, he couldn't stop Tan Yizhe from getting closer. An Shengmei's heart was burning with anxiety.

"Tan Yizhe, stop right there." He tried his best to stabilize himself. Seeing Tan Yizhe getting closer and closer to him, he only had one thought in his mind, he couldn't let Yizhe take away the brilliance, he couldn't not have the brilliance. he roared.

"Look at this rose dagger!" Use your blood to draw it, look beautiful! " When Tan Yizhe was about three meters away from him, Du Hao took out a dagger from his belt, the blood across the dagger flashed with Du Hao's evil smile, causing Tan Yizhe to freeze for a moment and stop.

We can't let both of us suffer, otherwise what should we do according to Shengmei? Tan Yizhe glanced at the thin clothed An Shengmei, his heart aching with worry. Her small face was pale with fright, his hands tightly gripped by the thick threads. Du Hao seemed to be in a daze, what should he do?

Du Hao smirked sinisterly as he gently wiped the blood off the blade of the dagger with his finger. Tan Yizhe took the chance to poke his lips at An Shengmei and glanced at him.

"Du Hao, Du Hao!" An Shengmei seemed to have understood it, and her tone was so gentle that it could cause a person's heart to tremble. Seeing Du Hao looking at her, her small face twisted. Look, there's a bloody wound on your hand! "

"?????" Without saying a word, Du Hao walked towards the door and pulled An Shengmei out of the car. Unexpectedly, he didn't. He was still holding onto the dagger, and was casually pulling on An Shengmei, what if? accidentally went up to An Shengmei? Tan Yizhe's heart was on his neck.

"Go home, I'll let you relax!" The bad guys are still here! " An Shengmei said in a crafty voice, but his expression was faint and distant. An Shengmei was confused, she did not know whether the current Du Hao was delirious or just acting suspenseful!

"But, my arm really hurts, you see, it's bruised and bruised." An Shengmei pleaded in a low voice, her bloodless face looked very pitiful!

In the snow mountain, where wind and snow interweaved, bright wounds covered her entire body, and she was also pale white. Her delicate and pitiful face became clearer and clearer in front of her eyes, and then, overlapped with An Shengmei's emaciated and bloodless face in front of her.

Du Hao's heart ached from the pain. In his mind's eye he saw the shock of the avalanche. Before he could react, he was washed into a basin of snow, and then he lost consciousness. When he regained his consciousness and felt as cold as ice, the quaking of the mountains and the crevices of the earth had already disappeared. All he saw was a vast expanse of white.

Weary and haggard, he stood by his side, desperately plucking snow for him. When he tried to stand up, he found that his entire body had been covered in blood, and he was completely unable to move at all. He watched in despair as his little blood-stained hands slowly peeled off the ice that had frozen on his body. He wondered just how long he had been unconscious.

"You're finally awake!" She wanted to smile at Du Hao, but water dripped from her eyes.

"Go call for help! If we continue to fight like this, we will all die! " Du Hao felt the thick accumulated blood on his body, and then looked at his exhausted body, trying to dig as much as he could, and asked hoarsely.

"He won't die!" I'll get you out of here. Don't let me leave you! " Her voice was low and pleading, and her pale face was staring at him pitifully. In an instant, this face, which appeared to be a huge black boulder which rolled down along with the avalanche of the avalanche, as well as its injured legs, was deeply engraved in Du Hao's memories.

In the end, he sliced Du Hao out from under the snow, both of his hands were stained with purple blood, and he was on the verge of collapse. What made him feel even more guilty was that after carrying him on his back for a few kilometers in the snow, he finally found a cave to rest in.

It was this pale white face that was Du Hao's favorite, Brilliant!

It was just like yesterday, everything was still fresh in his mind. The light in Du Hao's eyes became much gentler. He looked at An Shengmei's pair of jade hands. Ye Zichen frowned.

Du Hao suspiciously glanced at Tan Yizhe, seeing that he was standing still, he seemed to be relieved. He walked to An Shengmei's back and used his left hand to pull at the thick hemp rope tied to An Shengmei's back. He increased his strength.

"Ouch!" When Du Hao used more strength, he cried out in pain. Frowning, cold sweat trickled down his forehead. His strangling was painful to begin with, but now, it was adding oil to the fire.

Seeing An Shengmei's face filled with pain, Du Hao's hand stopped. He stayed there quietly, not moving at all. Just when An Shengmei thought that he had changed her mind and wouldn't let her loosen the rope, Du Hao put the dagger in his right hand back into his belt and freed his right hand.

Just as the rope was untied, An Shengmei took a step back in pain. Her elbow seemingly knocked onto the dagger in Du Hao's belt. The dagger landed with a clang!

"Shengmei, you're courting death!" Just at that moment, Tan Yizhe, who was three meters away from him, shot out and kicked him down. There was lingering fear in his eyes as he thought, An Shengmei this girl is really bold, she actually used her elbow to touch the dagger. If the dagger had cut An Shengmei, it would have been unimaginable.

After being accidentally kicked, Du Hao fell backwards. However, when he fell down, he casually grabbed onto the hemp thread that was still hanging on his body.

An Shengmei, who was originally pushed back, staggered and fell to the ground. A pair of delicate hands placed on the sand felt a faint pain. Resisting the pain, she got up and found the dagger at her feet. She quickly picked it up and threw it into the weeds beside the road.