Immortality Cultivation Era

260 Isn't it heatstroke?

Seeing that the other party would soon catch up, Yue Xincheng simply stopped.

"You run first, I stop them." Yue Xincheng said.

"That does not……"

"Sister-in-law, don't make trouble." Yue Xincheng interrupted immediately before Meng Jing said, "They are many people, and the speed is not slow, I think the strength is not bad. Go to the boss, or the Dragon Pavilion, and let them come to my rescue to be king."

Meng Jing is not the kind of indecisive mother-in-law, listening to what Yue Xincheng said, and immediately ran away with Yang Rui.

The people chased up, and Yue Xincheng immediately raised his hands.

"Several brothers, do you have anything?"

"Go after the other two." One of them said.

Yue Xincheng immediately stopped several people waiting for the opportunity.

"Hey, if you want to get started, let's hurry up. I can't beat you, and can help them delay time. You certainly can't catch up." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

Several people frowned, feeling that Yue Xincheng said something reasonable, and simply took him back to where he was before.

"Brother, the man brought."

"What about the other two?" The black-faced man looked at Yue Xincheng a little unhappy.

What I want is the two beautiful girls, OK?

Anyway, you can just grab one back!

The teenager coughed and said, "Senior brother, just grab one, what do you want to catch three? And, if he wants to stop, even if it is not our opponent, there is no problem in delaying some time. Snow is everywhere, the temperature is extremely low, and running hard will consume a lot of energy in the body. Without energy to protect the cold, we will die here."

"Do you want to talk?" said the black-faced man coldly.

The teenager no longer speaks.

Although the black-faced man reprimanded on the surface, he knew in his heart that the truth was all told, so he did not want to continue entanglement, but stared at Yue Xincheng and asked, "Who are you?"

"People at Xiuxian Academy." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

Your own identity is nothing to say.

Moreover, revealing the identity of the students of Xiuxian College can make the other party more or less afraid.

You don’t have to say anything, it’s something that you will do if you don’t want to do it.

"What are you running for?" the black-faced man asked.

"So what are you chasing?" Yue Xincheng asked.

The black-faced man snorted coldly.

The teenager wanted to persuade his brother to let Yue Xincheng. After all, the other party was a student of Xiuxian College, but considering that his opening at this time would only be counterproductive, so he could only give up such thoughts.

He gave the long-legged sister a glance, and the sister immediately understood what he meant and laughed, and said to the black-faced man: "Brother, since he is from the Xiuxian Academy, let's let him go."

"Let him go?" The black-faced man sneered coldly, and said, "It is precisely because he is from the Xiuxian Academy that we can't let him go!"

"Why is that?"

The black-faced man sneered and said, "As a student of Xiuxian Academy, he must know more about the secret realm than us. With him, we will not die here, otherwise, with our strength, how long we can stay here ?"

Sister Long-legged sighed and stopped speaking.

Yue Xincheng coughed and asked, "Dare to ask you, what school do you follow?"

"You don't need to know this." The black-faced man said blankly.

Yue Xincheng simply gave up.

Xiucai met with the soldiers justified.Although he is not a talent, the other party is not a soldier, but this sentence is also applicable here, it is simply a group of neuroses!I didn’t invite you to provoke you, and I also kidnapped.

"Go, take us to a safe place." The black-faced man said.

Yue Xincheng was almost unhappy.

"Brother, don't tease me, if I knew where was safe, I still wandered around before?"

"Huh, maybe your destination is to go to a safe point." The black-faced man said.

This buddy is determined that Yue Xincheng knows where is safe.

It's really puzzled.

To be honest, Yue Xincheng has no such confidence in himself.

"Go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" said the black-faced man impatiently.

Yue Xincheng is gone, and can only walk forward casually.

He really didn't know where to go, but it didn't matter.

In the mysterious environment, there are many people in Xiuxian Academy and Longge.

As long as your luck is not too bad, you should be able to meet some.

When the time comes, you can turn over the serfs and sing.

Think about it is still a little happy.

Waiting for a distance, the black-faced man murmured in his mouth.

"I really don't know what is this broken place, it is so cold, if we can't find a safe place, we really have to explain it here."

Yue Xincheng sneered.

With that said, it seems that someone in Gente is begging you to come.

However, the words of the black-faced man also reminded Yue Xincheng.

It's definitely not a way to go blind like this, let alone these people, even if you can't bear the energy consumption.

Before, there were many treasures in the Broken Dragon Mountain. Just pick a fruit and eat it. The benefits are great. This is also a secret. There are definitely many good things, but the wind and snow are too big. .

Suddenly, a soft thing was guessed at the foot of Yue Xincheng.

"Damn!"

So he fell to the ground.

One of the hands suddenly reached into the snow. At this moment, Yue Xincheng's most intuitive feeling was: through the heart and the heart flying.

Although he did not know what he was catching, his instincts told him that it must be good.

"What are you doing?!" The black-faced man stopped and said angrily.

"Falled." While talking, Yue Xincheng also stood up, with both hands retracted into his sleeves.

The young man's eyes moved slightly behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he said nothing.

"Don't ink, keep going!" the black-faced man urged.

Yue Xincheng turned his face, lowered his head slightly, and put his hand into his mouth at an angle that the other party could not see.

Before putting it in his mouth, he glanced at it and found it to be a soft red ball.

His face changed as soon as he ate something.

"Lying trough, eating a bad belly..."

A heat wave was tumbling in the body.

The skin on the body turns red at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Yue Xincheng's body fell sturdyly on the ground, and he could even hear the sound of "Baha", as if the burning red iron suddenly soaked in cold water.

"Brother, what's wrong with him?" The long-legged sister was also terrified.

"Isn't... heat stroke?" The black-faced man said subconsciously.

It is very snowy.

Someone is suffering from heat stroke.

There is no credibility to say this, but Yue Xincheng, who has red skin in front of him, seems to be trying to confirm the words of the black-faced man.