Mo Xi couldn't remember how long she had been walking in this boundless snowfield. She had been sleeping in the wind and snow all the way, and she had become out of shape in just a few days. Even her eyes began to dim and become a little distracted.

The clothes on his body have long been torn to pieces, and his dull skin is exposed in the wind and snow, turning red and purple from the cold. There are still some bruises and wounds that have not healed, but his face is still clean and fair. No, that's not it.

Her fair complexion was the color of death reflected in the wind and snow, without any color of a living person. This was probably the most desolate appearance she had ever had in her life.

Her black hair was still fluttering in the cold wind. From a distance, she looked like a wandering soul who couldn't find her way back. With just a flick of the soul-calling lure, she would follow her to the underworld.

She had also been looking forward to that man riding a tall horse, with a look that looked down on the world but only favored her. He was dressed in armor like a god, his cloak was shaking, and he gently took her into his arms, blocking out this seemingly

The never-ending cold wind and chill.

She looked and looked, and looked forward, and as far as the eye could see, there was still no figure on the other side of the sky. She could only smile bitterly, how could you be so stupid? You obviously left the letter yourself so that he would not have to look for you. What are you looking forward to?

What?

Some things are that you know everything, understand everything, and know that you should be strong and forgive, but your heart is still empty and empty, like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled. It seems that the coldest thing is not the body, but the lack of hope because of expectation.

of that heart.

On the edge of countless deaths, struggling for her last breath, Mo Xi finally reached a small village. She begged God for mercy, let her meet kind people, and at least give her some clothes.

Obviously, God is not on her side. The war is burning on the border. The villagers in these villages have already fled. The empty and silent town is full of desolate scenes. The broken windows are half hung on the window coffins. When the wind blows,

, creaking sound.

A row of people wearing black scarves stood neatly on the street. The cold light of the scimitars in their hands was definitely not a friendly gesture. She really looked up to her. She sent so many people to deal with such a weak woman like herself.

Lin Muxiang is really good, every step is well calculated. First of all, there was the fire. If she was mentally unstable, she would have been buried in the flames. Even if she escaped by chance, she might not be able to escape the pursuit of the Northern Qing Dynasty.

Even if she escaped the pursuit of the Northern Qing Dynasty, there are still people here waiting for work and waiting for the rabbit.

This town is the only way to go from the burning place of grain and grass in the Northern Qing Dynasty to the military camp of Xuanqian Kingdom. Mo Xi's clothes are thin and he is penniless, so he can only come here to find some way to survive. Here he calmly

Waiting, waiting for her to come to your door.

This step-by-step calculation was extremely precise, and Mo Xi also admired his careful thinking.

"Demon Concubine, is there anything else you want to say before you die?" the leader asked disdainfully.

Mo Xi was really exhausted. He sat directly on the ground, half leaning on a stone step, panting. Is there anything you want to say? Nothing more? He tried his best and worked hard, but he still got what he got back.

With such a result, what can she say? It's just death, so why should she be afraid of death? How many people will be harmed if she doesn't finish those things before she dies?

Her eyes were sore, and hot tears welled up, burning her eye sockets. When they flowed on her face, they were extremely hot, and when they fell into her mouth, they were even more bitter. Was she really going to die here today? The feeling of defeat hit her.

Shattered, the last bit of fighting spirit for survival also collapsed. No matter how I expected it, I never expected that Lin Muxi hated her so deeply.

What's even more desperate is that Gu Insects have also come to join in the fun. Two Gus, one male and one female, are devouring the last remaining life in her body. Her body is frozen and stiff, huddled together in pain, feeling sore and painful.

It made her even worse than death.

"Come on, give me a good time!" Mo Xi closed his eyes. Since struggling was useless, he might as well just do it. Understanding this boundless pain earlier might also be a relief.

She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She had no backhand strength and was ready to be slaughtered. The man in black pressed into her step by step. His steps were very slow and he even breathed lightly. He seemed to be enjoying the tranquility before the blood splashed.

The sword was about to send her to hell.

Time seemed to have passed a lifetime, so long that there was no end in sight. She could even feel them raising their knives, the wind blowing their scarves, and the ferocious smiles beneath their scarves, but it didn't matter anymore...

The sound of horse hoofbeats suddenly sounded, coming from afar, clear and distinct. Every sound of horse hoofs on the stone road hit Mo Xi's ears. Is it him? Is it him?

Suddenly he opened his eyes, it was him, it was him!

Of course he was not wearing armor. He was wearing a black robe that was fluttering in the wind. The auspicious clouds on his robe were rolled up and seemed to be flying. His long hair was tied behind his head and was a little messy by the wind. He was holding a spear and his eyes were as sharp as those of a hunter.

The hunter opened his prey with his face as cold as frost. He was so charming that he seemed to fall from the sky with the attitude of saving himself!

It's him, he's here to save me.

At that moment, Mo Xi's brain was pounding. She looked at the man coming on horseback in disbelief. Her weak emotions were overwhelming. She just wanted to hide in his arms. She didn't want anything else and cried loudly! It's been forever.

Just forget everything, just depend on each other for life and death. Don't worry about the world, don't worry about the shadows, don't worry about the secrets of your identity, everything will go with the wind.

He stretched out his long arms, picked up Mo Xi and gently pulled her onto the horse and held her in his arms. Her thin body seemed to break away with just a slight exertion, like a drifting leaf in his arms.

Looking at the lip she bitten at some point, the dried blood on it has turned black. It's not really beautiful. The dark red blood can only be tragic!

The strong smell of blood made him choke and frown, and even he couldn't stand it. How did Mo Xi survive? What happened? What happened to the burns on her body? What did Lin Muxi and the others do to her?

He just didn't allow him to think about it or feel distressed. The man in black, who was stunned for a moment, had already reacted. The short arrow in his arrow shot accurately towards Mo Xi. The crisis that was right in front of him made him furious and shouted: "I have

Now, who can hurt her!"

Mo Xi didn't think about anything, she just tightened the reins and pressed her back tightly into Baili Muyun's arms. The chest there was still warm and thick, and the steady and powerful heartbeat reassured her more than any words.

A dead heart was re-injected with vitality. Fortunately, because of him, he never left me.

The man in black was afraid of Baili Muyun and did not dare to attack directly. However, Baili Muyun, who was blinded by anger, showed no mercy. He opened and closed his spear up and down, killing all directions. Yang's blood soon turned red.

The snow has not completely melted, and the dark red on the white snow is like the most beautiful red lotus, but it carries endless chills.

Until the end, only the cold body was left lying on the ground, and his originally shiny gun head was dripping with blood. His other hand did not forget to hold her tightly, as if he wanted to put her into his body, and then
Chapter completed!