The woman in the black cloak had been advancing in the fog for unknown lengths of time, but the sixth sense brought by her gender told her that she still seemed to have not overcome the barrier brought by the fog in front of her.
The feeling in his hand reminded that the young man from the Nosier tribe who had been pulled by him was still trembling with fear, and he didn't know what he had encountered when he was knocked away. But she was used to it, so she didn't think much about it anymore - for the two of them who were inexplicably involved in the battle, the key at this time was not the threat from the enemy, or the fact that they were separated from their companions. Crisis, but how to break through the unknown fog in front of us.
Time seemed to have stopped passing in the fog. Although she was holding a weapon, the woman who was always vigilant did not really have a good answer to the question "how long has it been?". She just kept walking forward along the mountain road. Waiting, hoping that my luck will revive at some point and not be sent back to that ghost place at the entrance of the hillside again. The man in black with a rapier was indeed disgusting. If he appeared in front of him now, he wouldn't mind giving him another blow. However, if the delay was too long, even the Nantie who might be in front and had been left behind by them would Mountain, I guess it won’t be much better.
She didn't know how long they had left the wounded man there. If something went wrong there... he would have to deal with it himself.
There was a dense sound of swords clashing from behind, and the woman's heart was lifted again, but she also felt a little disappointed, because this not only meant that the guy from Moshang Qingshan seemed to have started a battle somewhere again, but it also meant that The two people on his side did not move far from that place - judging from the previous encounters, that place seemed to specifically refer to the entrance to the clouds.
This means that they were still sent back.
Ignoring Art's panic, Xue Ling Huan Bing covered her forehead helplessly and looked at the still white sky. A rapid flow seemed to flash around her suddenly, but she no longer wanted to think about it. After the sound of intensive swords at the rear temporarily stopped, she looked at the long sword in her hand, then at the NPC next to her, and finally decided to turn around and walk back.
"Where are you going?" Art asked as expected: "Are you going back?"
"Yeah." He answered with a brief nasal voice.
"But, but those enemies..."
"There's no point in moving on." The eyes under the hood looked back at Art: "Unless...you know how to get through this fog."
The young man immediately lowered his head.
"If you're afraid..."
Seeing the other person's face suddenly change color, the woman said helplessly: "You can stay here."
"How can that be done? The fog here is so heavy, we will get lost..."
"No." Xue Ling Huan Bing said calmly: "This place... should still be in front of that hillside."
"What?" Art was shocked.
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Seeing the other party's huge reaction, the woman with a headache had already walked towards the outside of the fog: "Now that we have reached this point..."
She tightened the sword in her hand: "Then just kill him."
The right hand holding the sword parted the fog in front of her, and the cloaked woman walked out of the white fog in a few steps and stepped onto the snow on the snow slope again. She let out a low breath, then raised her head, holding the sword in both hands, and took a fighting stance.
Then she dropped her sword hand in surprise.
What she saw in front of her was the white snow slope, just as she expected. The swordsman in black with a rapier was lying on the snow in front of her. It seemed that he had gone back to the city to report. Further away, many other players with the same expression as her looked at the two men sitting in the middle of the snow with blank expressions, not knowing how to react.
However, unlike those bystanders, Xue Ling Huan Bing was much closer to the two people sitting on the ground than the others, so she could vaguely hear what the two were talking about.
"......how have you been?"
"You see...you know, a group of..."
"It's good to get used to it, but it's better than..."
"Hahahaha, good point, but you can't..."
She calmed down and walked over slowly. The chatter in her ears became clear as she gradually came to her senses.
"...You still came outside the village! Many of the friends I met before ended up living in the mountains..."
"That's not the right way to play the game, I should have said that before."
"So...how do you feel? The outside world is wonderful, right?"
"Haha, it's very exciting." Thinking of the series of events he encountered since the two separated, Duan Qing didn't know what kind of expression he should use: "It's more exciting than any game he has played before."
"Really? I should really find something to take a picture of you. Your expression now... hahahaha!"
The burly man sat cross-legged on the snow, laughing like he was leaning forward and back. The woman in the black cloak ignored the ugly-looking player on the other side and walked slowly to the two of them: "You..."
"Oh, you're out." Duan Qing looked up and smiled again: "Let me introduce to you, this is a friend I made in Novice Village, called Iron Ambition."
The woman nodded slightly.
"Oh ho ho, who is this?" Before Duan Qing could continue, Iron Ambition said to Duan Qing with an ambiguous expression: "I didn't expect to meet a new girlfriend so soon! That little girl from before Where is the girl? Was she abandoned by you? "
"What nonsense are you talking about? Mengzhu didn't come over in Tania, so we are the only ones here... uh no, there is no relationship between us at all, okay!"
Duan Qing made an embarrassed face: "You almost got me in..."
"Hahahahaha..."
The laughter that no one else was watching should have made the atmosphere more joyful, but the scene at this time and the previous battle really made other onlookers present a little confused. However, judging from the performance of these two people so far, it seems that these two people have been friends before and have a good relationship. Xueling Huanbing can naturally see it, but she did not give up like other players. This battle was basically unwinnable, because in her mind, she still had some impression of the name Iron Ambition.
"You are...the one from the Glory Guild..."
"I didn't expect you to know me...what an honor."
The man with the Chinese character sitting on the ground raised his head for the first time since they met: "Captain of the Wings of Freedom team, Snow Spirit Huanbing, right? I remember you are also known as the Ice and Snow Goddess... ....Tsk, tsk, are you afraid that your face is too attractive, so you wear a cloak?"
"She's always been like that."
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly dropped to freezing point, and then rose again - Duan Qing sighed helplessly, then waved his arms a few times in front of the eyes that were gradually becoming colder, signaling her not to care, and then He explained to Hearts of Iron: "She has been wearing this thing since I saw her, and I haven't seen her take it off for such a long time... So don't make blind guesses. "
Those cold eyes stabbed Duan Qing's face a few more times before finally lowering his gaze.
"She...has encountered some troubles recently, so...hahahaha..." Duan Qing, who was talking about the back, scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling as if he was saying It was a bit too much, and he swallowed back the words he originally planned to introduce. However, the woman in the black cloak remained silent for a while, and finally regained her composure: "The strength of your guild is still good, so we will naturally pay attention to it, and you have been very active recently..."
"I'm really ashamed of the attention you receive." Iron Ambition interrupted the other party, and then looked at Duan Qing with an incomprehensible look: "Brother, I'm not talking about you, how can you tell..."
He pointed at the woman behind him: "The people of Wings of Freedom have established a relationship. Let's not talk about their deeds. You should also have seen the behavior of Green Stone Village..."
"Hey, hey, we are teammates now, don't talk nonsense." Duan Qing pushed his hands: "She knows all those things. She is an executive, and she has a good relationship with Mengzhu, so don't It’s too much to worry about. As for their guild affairs…”
He shrugged his shoulders: "Let him worry about it. It has nothing to do with you and me."
"Okay, okay!" Looking at Duan Qing's eyes for a long time, Iron Ambition gradually laughed: "In that case, I won't say anything."
He looked at the fog behind him and said with some clarity: "You are here to explore Falling Star Mountain, right? Well... Since we are all masters, it seems there is some hope."
"Yeah, after some things...I finally came here."
"Just you two?"
"There is another teammate, but... he is probably in front of us now."
"I heard them say before that there were only three of you, but I didn't expect it to be true..."
"Add her." Duan Qing pointed to the woman next to him: "The three of us almost came together by chance. We can cooperate to this point...it's completely random."
"The legendary eye contact team?" Iron Heart was surprised: "Then that NPC from before..."
"A Nosier tribesman is genuine, but he was expelled from his tribe." Duan Qing said with a wry smile: "It's very frustrating."
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Laughter echoed around the mountain path, attracting side glances from some players around. However, even the only remaining teammate of Iron Ambition and Xueling Huanbing were not as carefree as the two people present. They chatted and teased each other, and finally helped each other and stood up from the snow.
"Since you have such ambitions, I won't delay you. Hey, when I saw that NPC, I thought there was something interesting..." Iron Ambition patted Duan Qing's shoulder again, with an expression on his face. He expressed some regrets: "However, I still had a lot to say..."
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I... our small adventure group is not all together. Now everyone is in Tania. If there is a chance..."
"Oh, that's good." Iron Ambition nodded: "Our guild's headquarters is over the City of Freedom. Although it is east and west, it is still within the same country. If you have the opportunity to take risks there, If so, remember to find me at Dawn of Glory."
After a few words of blessing to each other, the two shook hands with each other and seemed to be planning to separate. This disappointed several players present who were still secretly waiting for a twist in the plot. Duan Qing, who was looking at the other person's back, was actually a little surprised. When the other person walked a few steps away with the word "mi" on his head, he suddenly shouted.
"Brother Iron."
Iron Heart stopped.
"What happened this time..." After hesitating for a while, Duan Qing organized his words: "Don't you have anything to ask?"
"Haha..." Iron Ambition did not look back, but everyone could hear his low laughter: "I still couldn't hold it back in the end, Brother Mo... Then let me ask you Bar."
"Did you... sneak attack on my teammates in the cave below?"
"no."
The air on the snowy slope suddenly solidified, and then suddenly released. Even the dullest person can feel the changes in the short question and answer, let alone the person with the word "mi" who is following them next to him. He had been silent and bit his lip. He was about to raise his head and say something, but what he saw was the eyes of Brother Tie next to him, looking at him.
So he just nodded.
"Huh! It's like this every time..."
Iron Heart snorted coldly, and then sighed again: "Remember to look back... and report with that guy Night Scale, and tell us again about the good things you did."
"yes......"
"It seems that there seems to be something fishy here." Duan Qing said amusedly.
"Don't worry, I'm not that pedantic person." Iron Ambition tilted his head: "Although you may actually do a sneak attack, but... I still believe in you, and I believe in myself. Eyes. So..."
"If it's wrong, it's wrong. There's nothing to say."
He took steps again and walked down the mountain road: "Unfortunately, I still wanted to have a fight..."
The figures of the two people gradually disappeared in the distance of the mountain road, but the last words still reached Duan Qing's ears along the wind, making him grin again.
"Let's talk about drinking with you later."
He patted his body, then looked at the woman beside him: "Let's go... Where is Art?"
"...It should be in the fog."
"Well, he didn't cause any big trouble this time, so we should burn incense." Duan Qing lowered his head: "I didn't expect that he was saved by fate in the end."
"If you said you would die without your friend, I wouldn't believe it." Looking at the body of the black swordsman who fell on the snow slope again, Xue Ling Huan Bing shook his head with some laughter.
"Ah ha ha ha, don't think about some details." Duan Qing laughed and took the lead into the clouds and mist: "Next..."
"Let's think carefully about how to get through this fog."
