Chapter 1217: Got a bit

The flute still continued. Jing Yueyu looked at the rabbit on the ground, and I didn't know what was going on. Listening to the sound of the night snow, Jing Yue’s look suddenly stunned and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Jing Yue, what's wrong with you?" The night snow saw Jing Yue sitting on the ground all at once, stopped the flute, asked with a slightly confused opening.
"Nothing..." Jing Yue shuddered and shook his head. He raised his hand and rubbed his own temple. Did you just go out of your way? Still what happened, how come that moment, Jing Yue seems to be completely unable to control himself.
"Going away." Jing Yue patted the clothes on his body and stood up. Just as Jingyue and the night snow were both in the trial, Jing Yue’s eartips heard a sound from the forest. The sound, suddenly let Jing Yue body be alert.
"There is movement." Jing Yue looked at the night snow more than a snoring gesture, and the two walked quickly toward the forest.
When I stepped into the forest, I heard a sound of weapons coming together. Jingyue’s eyes flashed coldly, and I blinked at the man who was fighting. In the forest, a group of black people The sword was slashed with cold light toward two people.
One of them was white, and his body was full of wounds. The bright red blood stained his clothes. When Jing Yue saw this person's moment, he suddenly paused.
No wonder that this back is so familiar, isn't it the man standing next to Wei Ling some time ago?
But... why is this person here? ?
Jingyue’s brain is full of doubtful colors. When he is about to hide and watch for a while, he suddenly sees the night snow around him excited and stands up. He is so excited that he wants to reach out and pull the night snow. .
Now is not the time to be able!
"White nine!" However, Jingyue stretched out the night snow, and he heard the night snow full of horror and the white man screamed such a name.
What! ?
White nine! ?
Jing Yue's big eyes looked toward the white man, but he did not expect that this person turned out to be the white nine that was hard to find in the night and snow. When Jing Yue was horrified, the night snow had already rushed up desperately.
When the night snow rushed up, the white nine suddenly turned and ran, and the night snow was chased out regardless of the carelessness. The poor Jingyue was left to deal with these black people. Jingyue wanted to chase them, but Entangled by these black people.
"Damn..." Jing Yue’s face was black, a pair of golden-green eyes swayed with sly light, and the sound of wolf and screaming sounded in the forest. These people saw Jingyue’s eyes, in order not to Let the news leak, Jing Yue must not stay alive.
When Jingyue dealt with these black people, the night snow and the white nine had already disappeared.
Jing Yue sighed quite helplessly.
This heavy color friend!
Jing Yue chased in the direction of the two people's departure, and did not see the direction of the two men in the chase, but when Jing Yue was ready to turn to another road to explore, he unexpectedly heard it in the grass. A sound of breathing.
Jing Yue’s footsteps stopped, and the dagger in his hand clenched and walked step by step into the grass.
When I opened the grass and saw that it was leaning against the rock, the Wei Ling of the spring was completely stupid, and Wei Ling, who was leaning against the rock, was unconscious and covered with scars and tightly closed. The eyes, the corners of the mouth are still carrying traces of blood, and the black clothes are even more dirty.