Chapter 1175 (1/1)

The light in her eyes was gradually swallowed up by the darkness. She kept telling herself that she could not sleep and could not sleep at all. However, the darkness that came from the overwhelming invasion could not be parried.

Wan Kun hurried to Qiliang mountain and inquired about the soldiers guarding the mountain. He learned that there was a very handsome young man carrying a medicine basket on his back.

He also went into Qiliang mountain and followed the shallow trace on the ground to find her. The more he couldn't find her, the more anxious he was. His face and sweat were completely soaked by sweat.

As the sky darkened, his heart became more and more flustered. The night in the mountain was not only dark and cold, but also dangerous. He had to find her and find her before her accident.

The red cloud covered the earth with a beautiful red awn, which was the last light of the day. Just as the afterglow was about to end, he saw a familiar folding fan falling into the grass.

Picking up the folding fan, he was familiar with the little painting words. He wrote every painting by himself. Wen'er thought that it was his mother's hand, but he didn't know that this fan was carefully drawn for her. He only hoped that he could always bring something related to him around her, just like he was always with her.

He hurried forward a few steps, and saw two poisonous snakes die miserably in the mud, one broken in two, one was killed by a dagger.

As expected, something happened to her.

There are obvious disordered footprints under the feet. In addition to footprints on the thick grass, there are also large-area indentations rolled by people.

He quickly went down the slope, and found a broken medicine basket and two small shovels on the slope.

Down the road, he even picked up one of wen'er's shoes. Although it was a man's short boots, it was very small, similar to wen'er's shoes.

He heard some strange low roar, which seemed to be the roar of some kind of beast. He was more and more worried. He quickly drew out his long sword, accelerated the landslide at his feet, and finally came to a deep pit at the foot of the slope. The low roar of the beast came from the pit. While there was the last light in the sky, he leaned down to look at the pit, just saw the situation inside, and immediately He was in a cold sweat.

Wen'er is lying in the pit with his eyes closed. Around him are several big and strong tigers. Their noses are constantly sniffing wen'er's body, but wen'er has no sense of life or death.

One of the tigers even put his snout close to wen'er's white and slender neck. The sharp and white teeth of the tiger only need to bite lightly, and the white neck will be snapped by it.

It's strange that although the tigers surrounded her and used their noses to gently arch her body, they never did anything to hurt her.

Nevertheless, he could not watch wen'er in danger and do nothing.

He didn't think much about it. He jumped into the deep pit and landed lightly beside the tigers.

He took a quick swipe and transferred all the attraction of the three tigers to him.

When the tiger sees an unexpected visitor coming, the low roar in its throat becomes louder and louder. The excited color is reflected in the eyes of the tiger. The saliva on its lips even falls like rain, as if a plate of delicious food has fallen from the sky in front of them.