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Chapter 391 The Bride Who Was Repented 37

"I don't know what the foreign race above looks like. I've never seen it before. I'm really curious!"

Dugu Yueyue rubbed her palms above the fire, put them back on her face, and sighed comfortably, "Miss Shiwei is really courageous, she dared to go to the snowy field alone, I remember that year when I was in Yaohuang Gu competes with her, and her martial arts are far inferior to mine."

Mrs. Dugu sneered and tapped her daughter's forehead, "Then I really appreciate that you are not as courageous as her. If you go in by yourself, you might as well stab your mother to death before going out! To save my heart from being overwhelmed I am afraid that you will die in some horned Gada, and you will never be able to find it!"

"Hey, mother, why are you talking so frustratingly, spit, spit! I am young, Xiaoyue, and there are so many delicious and fun things waiting for me, so I can't just break it like this It's..."

Dugu Yueyue turned around aggrievedly, and ignored Mrs. Dugu.

She took a bite of the scones, and with half a bowl of hot soup served by her elder brother, she forgot what happened just now, and ate happily.

Knife Emperor happened to turn around and saw this scene, he held back a smile, shook his head, and continued to watch the snow outside the yurt.

The family chased to this place last night and met several Mongolian herdsmen who were busy building houses.

The Emperor of the Sword came to know after asking that these herdsmen often come to the grasslands under the snow mountain to graze. Hurry into the valley, build a yurt here, and get through the snow first.

The whole family came to catch up with the downfall. Originally, they didn't want to delay the time for a cup of tea. They just wanted to hurry and get her back so that she wouldn't continue to be stupid.

But according to the herdsmen, anyone who travels to climb cliffs in snowy weather, no matter how good their martial arts is, is a dead end!

Helpless, the family of four rented a yurt with the herdsmen and had been waiting here for more than a day.

You know, every minute that passes, the distance between them and Shiwei may be shortened. If they continue to delay like this, when they climb up the snowfield, they will not know where they are jumping.

The Emperor of Swords pulled out his thick-backed broadsword, rushed into the snow and played a trick, purely to vent his anger.

Suddenly, the tips of his ears moved, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the other side of Suixue.

This is a subconscious reaction of people, in fact, as Dugu Boss said before, such a heavy snow, blown by the wind, is full of white flakes everywhere, of course you can't see anything.

Boss Dugu asked, "Father, what's wrong?"

"Hush, don't talk, listen, is there someone fighting over there?" The Emperor of Swords lowered his body and put his ears close to the ground, trying to hear more carefully.

Mrs. Dugu came out, her martial arts were slightly inferior to the Sword Emperor, after listening for a while, she affirmed her husband's words with a solemn face, "Yes!"

Then she narrowed her eyebrows and said, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. After the snow is over, we still have to climb the mountain. It's always good to save some energy. Here are all Mongolians. Let them beat them to death." doing what?"

Obviously, she didn't want to get involved in this business.

But the Emperor of Swords has always been chivalrous, he doesn't pay much attention to the boundary between Mongolian people and Central Plains people, plus a pair of sons and daughters want to go and see, Mrs. Dugu had no choice but to follow up with her sword in the end.

The wind is getting weaker.

Dugu Yueyue suddenly shouted: "Be careful, there is poison ahead!"

She didn't study with the Emperor of Medicine like Shi Wei did, but she liked to go to the Valley of the Emperor of Medicine and received a lot of advice, so she noticed something unusual in the little smell from the wind.

The family each pressed a detoxification pill under their tongues and leaned over carefully.

The Emperor of Swords blocked the wind and snow with one hand, and looked at the two groups in front of him through his fingers.

He first fell on Lan Shuying on the far left, not because of his good eyesight, but because, among these people who were lying or standing, she was the only one wearing normal clothes!

Thin cotton clothing tailored to the body, plus the necessary fur earmuffs, masks and gloves in the snow mountain environment, can be described as all-round protection.

Lan Shuying also found him.

Before she had time to think about why the Sword Emperor was here, Lan Shuying yelled loudly: "Uncle Dugu, catch it!"

She took out a bottle of special detox pill from her backpack and threw it over.

Coincidentally, apart from the medicines that she and the Mangta family had used just now, there were exactly four pills left in the bottle, enough for the Daohuang family.

Hearing this voice, the Sword Emperor was stunned.

"This is... decline?" Mrs. Dugu stared at the woman who covered her face, and her first reaction was: That's great, I don't have to go to the mountains to find her.

Daohuang flew to catch the medicine bottle, spit out the ordinary detoxification pill under his tongue, and replaced it with the one given by Lan Shuying.

Mangta's strength is not much worse than that of the Knife Emperor, and his fists and kicks with wide opening and closing will bring a wave of heat every time. The aliens who are fighting with him are also fighting in the same way, causing the snow in this area to melt.

The snowflakes blown by the wind turn into rain or mist in the air, and it is very uncomfortable to hang on the body.

The foreign race has never encountered a master of needles, and among the dozen or so people, only three who fought against Mangta failed. Therefore, when the four members of the Daohuang family joined, Mangta gradually gained the upper hand.

"Girl Shiwei, how do we deal with these people?" The Sword Emperor roared back.

The three aliens who were covered in bruises couldn't understand their words, but they instinctively realized the crisis. They looked at each other and shouted in unison. The naked muscles immediately swelled up, and the skin on the chest quickly turned red, as if the fire was burning towards them. Outside.

Mang Ta slashed his head with a pair of fleshy palms, interrupting the nearest alien, and the two fought again.

Lan Shuying decisively popped out four words: "I will never die!"

The Emperor of Swords was secretly startled, including Boss Dugu, who had been peeking at her from time to time since joining the battle circle, was also stunned—is this the little girl they are familiar with?

The weak person in my impression is clearly only willing to cure diseases and save lives, and is so weak that he dare not even kill a chicken.

Mrs. Dugu is not affected, she has not liked Shiwei all these years, but her son is blind, so he just loves that tune!

With a cold face, she held two swords and landed beside those dying aliens after being poisoned.

One sword, one child!

After cutting off their heads one by one, Mrs. Dugu returned to the side of her children again.

The output was more than enough, so Lan Shuying didn't move the whip, but used every stitch to poison the three alien races.

After a while, the battle was completely over.

Mang Ta breathed a sigh of relief, and gave them a weird courtesy, with a very solemn expression, it should be a thank you.Then, he walked over to the corpse of a fellow clan, and stretched his right hand towards the middle of the corpse's chest cavity.

(End of this chapter)