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"Ah!" With the help of Ma Lian's scream, Yang Ling finished the "Injustice", hey! There was a real sense of accomplishment. Ma Lianer shrunk, like a little quail, and finally saved a little face for "Journey to the West".

Yang Ling smiled with satisfaction and looked at the white hole. Although there was no sunshine yet, there was a hint of early morning in the chill.

Ma Lian still shivered in her robe, which might be frozen or frightened. Yang Ling patted her shoulder humorously and said, "It's dawn, we've survived."

"It's dawning?" Ma Er'er leaned out of his arms and looked greedily at the clear light in the hole. It's good when it's dawn, and I'm not afraid when it's dawn. I know a lot about this **** talent story, but ghosts and monsters are really too refreshing.

Yang Ling laughed secretly in his heart, and talked about a night of the improved version of "The Ghost Record", "Sakura Lishou", "17 Boys' Dormitory". To be honest, even he was a little hairy.

Noting a smile on his lips, Ma Lianer gave him a white grin, and he said, "Did you mean it on purpose?"

Yang Ling was stunned, her attitude was not right, maybe she was lying in her arms for too long, her cheeks were pressed red on one side, her hair was scattered, adding a touch of charm, like a wife who just got up , Jiao's expression is very touching.

Yang Ling turned his head around, moved his numb limbs, and slowly got out of the snow nest. The net in the hands of the night elephant fisherman is slowly disturbing. The world is silver and gray, and the sun has not yet come out, but the horizon has become a little white.

It's so cold, there is no ray of sunshine. For hungry people, it feels like going to hell. Looking around, the white sky doesn't know where you are. There is no sunlight in the snow-covered mountain forest. Even the direction can't be distinguished.

Ma Er'er also drilled out of the snow den, looked around, and readily said: "Fortunately, it's not a cloudy day. Although the sun hasn't come out, we can see that the southeast and northwest are gone. Follow me. As long as we drill the forest, we have hope go back".

It is impossible for the two to stay in the forest for another night, and they must leave as soon as possible while still having the energy. After a night of hardship, the physical strength was not as good as before, and the two had to support each other, walking slowly and gently along a frozen stream with a deep foot. Ma Er'er walked side by side with him, and looked like a pair of partners who stepped on the snow to find Mei.

The stream can no longer be seen as it is. The thick snow covered it like a road meandering between the mountains and forests. Only the icy ridges that occasionally crumbled along the shore reminded people that this was once a vigorous running Creek. The breeze was blowing, and the snow foam blowing on the tree poured into the neck of the person. Occasionally, there was the sound of flying birds flying in the tree.

After walking for most of the hour, the two left the dense forest and came to a sparsely snowed slope. Looking up, looking from the west to the northeast, the not-so-high mountains are ups and downs. In addition to the gray and black trunks, the mountains and fields are white and silvery.

The first ray of sunlight sprayed out thinly, bringing warmth to the two. The two were about to go forward in a hurry. A squirrel leaped across their eyes, stepping on a line of shallow footprints on the boundless snow, dragging their furry tail into a snow hole.

Ma Er'er was overjoyed, quickly throwing Yang Ling's hand away, leaping forward happily, lying on the snow for a while, and then grabbed his hand in spite of the cold. Yang Ling smiled and walked past, helplessly said: "Miss, do you still catch squirrels to play?"

Ma Lin'er was lying there like a puppy, digging through the snow, and said breathlessly: "Big idiot, help me dig, there must be something to eat in the squirrel hole, how many pounds of food can come out of a squirrel hole, Dig it out, even if we can't go out today, we won't be hungry. "

Yang Ling patted his head and dropped the stick in his hand to help dig it up. The two men first removed the snow and pried the stick three times before digging up the frozen ground. The squirrel had escaped from another hole early, its cave It was very deep. Yang Ling went in and rubbed his cheeks with mud, and then pulled out many dried fruits such as hazelnuts, millet, hawthorn and so on.

The two sat down on the snow excitedly to check the loot. Yang Ling picked up two millets, wiped them on the lapel, and handed them to Ma Lin'er. The two greedily gnawed away their peels and chewed the hard and frosty millets.

Yang Ling smiled at Ma Er'er and chewed the sweetness of her mouth. She was about to praise her. When she saw that Ma'er's face changed greatly and became snow-white, Yang Ling looked behind her with her frightened eyes. A heart suddenly sank. Wolf! The four wolves are bigger and stronger than the one I saw yesterday.

The four wolves strode forward step by step with two brisk steps, and Yang Ling Huo Ran stood up. The four wolves lined up in a triangle step by step. The white fangs and fierce eyes made people be terrified.

Ma Er'er also shivered and climbed up, glancing desperately at the approaching wild wolf, and suddenly shouted, "Yangling!"

Yang Ling was turned around with a vigorous push, greeted by Ma Liner's swollen red face, and those eyes that did not know what emotions they contained. She swooped over and hugged Yang Ling tightly, trembling: "Yang Ling, hug me!" She hugged Yang Ling tremblingly, searching for his lips quickly.

The four wolves paused a little because of the strange behavior of these two creatures. The head wolf made a threatening low howl, and then the pace gradually accelerated, fifteen feet, ten feet, five feet, into the prelude of killing, it was strong and powerful. His legs shrank and he was about to take off.

At this moment, "Zheng" bowed, and a sharp arrow flew out of nowhere, puffed through the wolf's abdomen. The strength of the arrow was great. The arrow cluster drilled out and plunged into the snow. The wolf made a long wailing noise, and his limbs shuddered down on the snow. The blood quickly became red.

Because of this tragic noise, Yang Ling and the two of them turned their heads violently, and saw three wild wolves stagnating because of the head wolf ’s arrow, roaring around to find the threat, and turned around quickly. Now, the three wolves will run away when they turn around.

At this time, three arrows swarmed through the forest, and the three wolves were shot to the ground one by one. The smallest wolf was rolled by the arrow and jumped into the air. Then he fell to the ground without breathing.

Yang Ling and Ma Lin'er were surprised and happy, looking up to find a life-saving benefactor. There was a lot of white on the hillside, and his eyes were swayed by the rising sun. Yang Ling narrowed his eyes, and soon found that there were several figures under the birch trees on the slope, and he walked towards the two people step by step.

There were a total of four people. A burly man in front of his head, dressed in gray and blue, was about forty years old. He wore a tattered animal skin obliquely on his upper body, carrying a long hunting bow and holding a long bow in his hand. Iron fork.

In the early twenties, the three of them were in their early twenties, carrying a bow, carrying three or four long hairy feathers in the wind to hunt for the trembling golden pheasant, the youngest was a little boy with a big head and a big head, a red round face, although dirty , But as strong as a stone pier.

He was only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a broken sheepskin jacket, carrying a bow, holding a wounded young deer with a rope in his hand, and his short legs stumbling in the snow thicker than his knees. As he walked, he turned back from time to time and struck a note on the **** of a deer who refused to walk.

The handsome young man in his early 20s looked at Yang Ling with a friendly look, and greeted another younger man who was younger than him and had only a few fluffy lips on his lips to gather the wolf corpse and pull the arrow from the wolf corpse. Ya, rubbed blood on the wolf skin, inserted the quiver back, knocked **** the unbroken wolf, and pulled out the rope to tie the legs of the four wolves together.

The middle-aged man walked in front of Yang Ling and looked up and down. They saw that the two men rubbed their faces with mud and temperament but looked like a reader, and the women's clothes were messy, but the exquisite clothes and eyebrows were not like mountains. People, he asked suspiciously: "Who are you? Why did you come to the wild forest in Wuzhaling?"

Yang Ling saw that his face was full of beard. Although he was rough and rude, his nose was straight and straight, and he felt relieved a little, but he still kept a dim eye for the barren mountains and wild mountains, and he dared not treat this strong mountain like a mountain. The big man tells the truth.

He arched his hand: "We, our brothers and sisters, went to Jimingyi to visit relatives, and the officers and soldiers were fighting in Luyu, and this escape fled here, thank you uncle for his help."

"Hee hee, sibling? This elder brother, I just saw you kissing," the little head-and-headed guy chased the snow sometime. He struck the leggings of the Thousand Waves, and tied two more animal skins on top. The body that wasn't originally short was stupid and very cute.

The faces of Yang Ling and Ma Er'er blushed, and the middle-aged strong man shouted, "No bullshit, go and help your brother tie up his prey."

The little guy sticked his tongue out and said unconvinced: "Originally, they kissed, I saw it, the eldest brother saw it, the second brother saw it, and the father saw it."

The big man kicked the mumbling little guy's **** and smiled and scolded: "Little Bunny, if you talk too much, go back and punish you for not allowing you to eat!" Then she turned her head to look at the two of them, and there was a sharp cold alert , Said: "My surname is Han, I'm an Orion in the mountains, who are these two?"