However, the deeper I went, the more clear the coolness on my body became. Even though I cast spells to warm myself up, there was some effect at first, but not long after, the air beside me became even colder. I shrank my neck; and because the snow on the road has accumulated to a strange height, even though Namo and Xiao Ge intentionally "practice", they could only stop. In desperation, they could only turn around and shout to Namo: "Nanmo! I have been walking for so long, and I have not even seen half of a living thing. Let's go somewhere else to see how?"

But as soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly saw Xiao Ge shouting nervously: "Brother! Be careful behind me!" I was stunned and almost at the same time, I felt the sound of breaking through the air behind me. Then my back hurt. When I realized that I was already hit hard. In the blink of an eye, my vision was covered with snow covered in the sky, which was a little cold and a little painful... I groaned and wanted to get up carefully. However, the snow here was too high. I spent some effort to slowly expose my head outside, and then I wanted to get out of this snow with my hands and feet. When my mind moved, I immediately soared into the air. However, it might be because it was too urgent. I raised my hand and felt the pain in my back intuitively.

I gritted my teeth and flew to a high enough place before slowly stopping to see what was the thing that was sneak attacking behind me. When I touched their figures, I suddenly shocked - it was a group of snow wolves. I frowned and began to feel a little headache. It is logical that there are no living creatures in this kind of place, but not only are there so many wolves here, but they can step on the snow out of thin air and not sinking in, and even leave no marks on the snow. This alone can tell that it is extraordinary.

The more difficult part is that we have three people now, but if I was right, Namo shouldn't have taken action unless Xiao Ge and I were really dying, and when we were dying, they were dying; but now... even if there were countless wolves, they were densely packed from the air, which made me a little shocked. And a wolf noticed that I had already flew towards me after standing in the air. Xiao Ge fought with the wolves below in full swing, and he couldn't give up any energy to save me. My back still hurts so much, and if I don't bandage it immediately, I'm afraid it's in danger. After all, because of the detachment of the Gu, my body was ruined by five bowls of medicine every day, and I haven't been fully maintained yet.

What puzzled me the most was that although the wolves came in a fierce manner, they avoided Namo intentionally or unintentionally, and went straight to Xiaoge and I. I held my eyebrows and said to Nanmo: "If you have nothing to do, please avoid it first? I was very upset when I saw you feeling comfortable!" Nanmo smiled, but he had no objection, and just said indifferently: "Don't! If you are about to die, I can at least rescue you in time!" But in the end, he still did not know how to do it and did not speak anymore.

I smiled and looked at the snow wolf that were close to me. While flashing quickly, I quickly tore off the corners of my clothes. The conditions restricted me, but I just tightly tied it to the wound so that the wound would not bleed for the time being. The most important thing now is the present...

I looked at the pack of wolves that were coming to my face solemnly, and finally made up my mind. I raised my hands slightly. In the blink of an eye, I held a sword with both hands. After pulling out my backhand, I moved my wrist slightly and swung the two swords out vigorously. At the same time, I flashed my body to avoid the few snow wolves that had reached my eyes. I pulled the sword over with my backhand and grabbed it, and threw it out again. For a moment, blood gushed out. After being unable to avoid it, I sprayed all on my face. But at this time, I didn't care about wiping my face, so I could only open my eyes wide so that I could see clearly in front of me.

I pursed my lips slightly, and the expression in my eyes showed a little helplessness, but soon became firm again - this mountain was very strange, and the wolves appeared very strange, so I could only fight in this battle. My hands were slightly opened, and at the moment when the sword was about to land, I quickly held the hilt of the sword, and the corners of my mouth were slightly pulled apart.

Most of my sword skills are taught by Sister Jun, but compared to the formation, I have very little time to practice sword skills, but at the same time I naturally practice less moves. Even if a hundred years have passed, I only learned one move. Sister Jun only taught me this move. I would spend a few sticks of incense every night to practice sword skills, but I never shed it easily. Sister Jun said that this sword technique has no name and does not require any psychological assistance, because the sword is used to kill people. No matter how fancy the moves are, it is just a burden. When she said this passage, I also had some speculations, maybe it was because Sister Jun believed in Buddhism. What she said was a bit mysterious at that time, and I was confused. I remember the last sentence - once the sword was unsheathed, the enemy could only be the enemy, and the result was only two, either he died or you died.

I lifted my eyelids, my face was as cold as ice, but I was praying for God's blessing in my heart. Although there was not much expectation in my heart, after all, the way of heaven determined that I had died prematurely, so how could I hope God could help me? I gritted my teeth and finally made up my mind to take a fight.

Thinking of this, I rushed forward with the posture just now. The one on the way was the God blocking the God of Killing the Buddha. Yes, Sister Jun had never taught me any moves, and only said to me in a profound and profound way: "The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken, and the same is true for swordsmanship." Then the following days were endless duels. Since then, she has not guided me anything, but just pinched the points to compete with me.

The moves are cruel and seem to be ruthless, but they can always stop at critical moments. Sometimes they are panicked and even scared because the sword is in front of them. But over time, a little unwillingness will surge in my heart, and then I will practice sword harder. Sister Jun saw that I was so vigorous and worked harder, and while I was relieved, she became more ruthless and ruthless.

I occasionally read some sword scores to see. I haven't learned them deliberately, but I remember all the basic moves in my heart, and occasionally I unconsciously used them in the duel with Sister Jun. Now the blood in front of me and the cold corpse of the snow wolf, the wind stopped at some point, and the snow was still floating, and sometimes blood would splatter on my face. The fishy smell of blood flowed down my cheeks, and the nose was filled with the smell of blood for a while.

Later, my eyes turned red, and the wounds on my back were sometimes dried up and sometimes pulled open due to violent movements. During this period, some wounds, large or small, were added from time to time. Finally, when I was exhausted, the consequences of excessive blood loss were all present - fatigue, dizziness, and cold limbs.

The red color in the eyes gradually faded away and gradually returned to the clear and clear mind. Seeing the wolves surrounding him increasing, but his situation was not optimistic. If he didn't find another way out, he would really fall here. There were few people here, and I was afraid that there would not be even a person who collected the corpse... Wait, isn't there any Namo? Although he might not necessarily help me, after all, Namo looked at Wuharu, but in fact, the coldness of his heart was comparable to mine. I dare not say how deep his friendship with me could be, nor did I dare to pat my chest to guarantee that he would definitely save me. But with this century of affection, he probably wouldn't have the heart to let me corpse in the wilderness. Thinking of this, I felt much more relaxed.

But I should try my best to survive even if I can live. I turned around and put the two swords in my hand together, and watched it disappear from my sight the next second.

I smiled slightly, clasped my hands and recited "Amitabha". This double sword was given to me by Sister Jun on the day I first learned the sword. If I could, I still hope that this precious double sword would not be lost in this wilderness because of my incompetence.

Now, we can only fight to the death.

Does anyone watch it???...Okay, I know if it is (╯﹏╰)

(End of this chapter)

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