The blanket on Long Ping can only provide him with the minimum amount of heating - barely maintaining his body temperature.

If it weren't for the temperature of the burning brazier, he would have been frozen long ago.

Now, the heating stuff will be used up, and there are still three pieces of firewood left next to the brazier

"These guys are not back yet." He was already trembling, waiting from morning to noon, and then from noon to afternoon.

"Ah Qiu!"

A sudden sneeze made him throw the last three pieces of firewood into the brazier without hesitation.

If they don't come back, it will be dark.

He could only go out hungry and find some firewood to keep warm first.

"Bang!"

The door of the wooden house was knocked open, and a ball of white stuff fell next to the door!

The cold wind rushed in immediately.

Frightened, Long Ping jumped back unconsciously and looked closely. He saw that it was a person covered in snow - one of Joyna's men went out to hunt.

He quickly stood up and wanted to go over and help the thug up.

The guy stretched out one hand and opened his fingers, as if he was holding something in the air, trying very hard to support his upper body!

"Run!"

Before he could react, the thug fell down again with a "bang!"

These two words are his last words.

Only then did Long Ping see clearly that there was a huge hole on his back!

The blood inside was around the hole and had already been condensed into ice by the cold, bright red ice.

Shocked and terrified! He looked at the scene in front of him and his feet could no longer move.

A person who was still talking just now turned into a corpse in front of him, and he didn't feel that scared.

But if this person was seen by him after he died, and had such a big blood hole on his body - it would definitely make him so scared that he would pee his pants!

Maybe he will turn around and run away.

After coming to his senses, he immediately pulled the dead thug into the house, threw it on the ground, and quickly closed the door.

When the door was closed, he saw a long stick on the ground outside the door, strung with two snow rabbits and an unknown bird, as if they were pheasants.

This was obviously the prey hunted by this dead man.

It means he was killed nearby!

He quickly picked up the stick and carried it on his shoulder, then turned around and ran into the house.

"Bang!" closed the door.

"Hu——" While doing this, he began to think constantly.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind.

Questions are panic and confused.

Oh my god!

What made him look like this? When he finally fell down, he said "Run quickly" and where did he run?

It's terrible to think about it carefully!

He had no time to think about it carefully and wanted to rush out directly, but the moment he turned around, he saw those beloved bottles and jars and jars.

He forgot to escape for the time being, but he just wanted to take these things away.

"Get another one in the end, the last one! Well, there is this one. You can't lose this one. Escape from here immediately, hurry up."

He muttered, but his hands kept not stopping, and he couldn't bear to take two more jars from the table, which had already filled a lot of them in the sack.

He carried the sack with some difficulty

"Damn it! Why is it so heavy!"

The sack on his back made him stagger and stagger!

My stomach screamed, as if reminding him that he hadn't eaten for a day.

But he gritted his teeth, still not wanting to give up, and once again used his best efforts.

He staggered open the door, and a cold wind squirted the snowflakes and cut his cheeks.

Before he could run a few steps out of the wooden house, he fell into the snow.

While struggling to get up, he looked up inadvertently - among the snow-covered bushes not far away, there were two green highlights looking at him!

"Oh my god!"

He shouted tremblingly, and was so scared that he sat on the ground.

The brain was blank.

"Swoosh!"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded!

A gray figure fell from somewhere to a cedar tree not far from the green highlight.

While the sound of breaking through the air sounded, he also heard a "bang!", as if it was a sound from a gun.

"Ao! Woo--" A cry that sounded terrifying!

Something hits the thing with green light.

The green eyes disappeared, and a heavy breathing sound, "Crack! Crack!" After stepping on the sound of snow falling away, everything returned to peace.

Long Ping was frightened by the incident and sat motionless in the snow like a sculpture.

Although he knew there was someone on the cedar tree, he could not make any sound at all.

He was already scared, his throat was open as if his muscles were uncontrollable.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the roof of the wooden house.

"Ha--I'm pretty good at it, come and meet me!"

This is a woman's voice.

Immediately afterwards, a petite figure jumped off the roof. When she landed, a gray figure jumped off the cedar tree opposite.

The man slowly walked towards the wooden house, as if he was very unhappy with this forced appearance. Long Ping was shocked when he saw his face!

"Ah! It's you?"

This person Long Ping has seen - Li Qing, a young man in the village of the Jidu people.

He looked at the person beside him again - he had never seen this girl before.

She has a delicate and pretty face and short black hair.

What he cared about the most was that there was a small bunch of long hair in the short hair behind her head, which was elegant and agile! There was a red bead on it, tied to the strand of long hair like a hairpin.

He was wearing a beige robe and his chest was embroidered with a pattern like a towering mountain peak.

The strangest thing is that she is holding two identical short guns in her hand, which look like old antiques from countless centuries ago.

The gunshot just now was obviously from this thing.

His mouth was opened and he slowly closed his mouth and looked at the girl.

The strange things made his mind a little irreversible.

Li Qing was obviously a little surprised when he saw the girl, to be precise, he was surprised.

First of all, there was someone on the roof of the wooden house, but he didn't notice it, which made him feel the strength of the other party. Secondly, he recognized the pattern of the mountain on the girl's chest, which was the symbol of the "Sky-Shadow Guard" who has inherited countless generations of "Isparing"!

In Long Ping's view, these two people are undoubtedly the great saviors.

Just looking at their skills is already very good. No matter what the green eyes were just now, they had already escaped under Li Qing's fierce attack and no longer pose a threat to him.

This is equivalent to saving his life!

"Thank you for your help, what was you just now?"
Chapter completed!