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Chapter 260 Could it be heatstroke?

Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, Yue Xincheng stopped simply.

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

"That's not..."

"Sister-in-law, stop making trouble." Yue Xincheng interrupted immediately before Meng Jing finished speaking. "They have a lot of people and the speed is not slow. I guess the strength is not bad. The three of us can't beat them. You go to the boss or the people from Long Pavilion, and let them come to save me."

Meng Jing is not the kind of indecisive mother-in-law. After hearing what Yue Xincheng said, she immediately took Yang Rui away.

The few people chased after him, and Yue Xincheng immediately raised his hands.

"Hello, brothers, are you doing anything?"

"Go and chase the other two." said one of them.

Yue Xincheng immediately stopped the few people waiting for an opportunity.

"Hehe, if you want to do it, let's hurry up. Even if I can't beat you, I can help them delay time. You will definitely not be able to catch up with you." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

The few people frowned and felt that what Yue Xincheng said made sense, so they took him back to the previous place.

"Senior brother, I've brought it."

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

What I want are those two beautiful girls, okay?

You can catch one of them at least!

The boy coughed and said, "Senior Brother, just grab one, what do you want to catch three? Moreover, if he wants to stop it, even if he is not our opponent, it will be fine to delay for a while. Besides, there is snow everywhere, the temperature is extremely low, and running with all your strength consumes a lot of energy in the body. Without energy to keep the cold, we will die here."

"You want to talk too much?!" said the black-faced man coldly.

The boy stopped talking.

Although the black-faced man was scolding him on the surface, he knew in his heart that all this was telling the truth, so he was unwilling to continue to pester. Instead, he stared at Yue Xincheng and asked, "Who are you?"

"People from the Immortal Cultivation Academy." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

My identity is not something I can't say.

Moreover, revealing his identity as a student at the Immortal Cultivation Academy can make the other party more or less afraid.

If you have to be stubborn, you don’t say anything. That’s something that you can do if you are not stupid. You don’t dare to shoot a crazy drama like this.

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

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

The black-faced man snorted coldly.

The boy wanted to persuade his senior brother to let Yue Xincheng go. After all, the other party was a student of the Immortal Academy, but considering that his speaking at this time would only backfire, he could only give up this idea.

He winked at the long-legged senior sister. The senior sister immediately understood what he meant, laughed, and said to the black-faced man: "Senior brother, since he is from the Immortal Cultivation Academy, let's let him go."

"Let him go?" The black-faced man snorted coldly and said, "It is because he is from the Immortal Cultivation Academy that we cannot let him go!"

"why is that?"

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

The long-legged senior sister sighed and stopped talking.

Yue Xincheng coughed and asked, "I dare to ask everyone, where is the teacher?"

"You don't need to know this." The black-faced man said with a expressionless face.

Yue Xincheng simply gave up.

The scholar was indecisive to explain when he met a soldier. Although he was not a scholar and the other party was not a soldier, this sentence also applies here, and he was simply a group of lunatics! I didn't ask you to provoke you, and I even played kidnapping.

"Go and take us to a safe place." said the black-faced man.

Yue Xincheng almost didn't have fun.

"Brother, don't tease me. If I knew where I was safe, I would have wandered around before?"

"Hmph, maybe your destination is to be safer." said the black-faced man.

This guy insisted that Yuexincheng knew where to be safe.

It's simply puzzled.

To be honest, Yue Xincheng does not have such confidence in himself.

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

Yue Xincheng had no choice but to walk forward casually.

He really doesn't know where he is going, but it doesn't matter.

In the secret realm, there are many people from the Immortal Cultivation Academy and Long Pavilion.

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

At that time, you can turn over and sing the serf.

I'm a little happy to think about it.

After waiting for a while, the black-faced man muttered and complained.

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

Yue Xincheng sneered in his heart.

This is like someone begging you to come.

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

It is definitely not a solution to just keep going blindly. Not to mention these people, even if you can’t stand the consumption of energy.

In the previous secret realm of Duanlong Mountain, there were many treasures. Just picking a fruit and eating it will leave a fragrance after eating it. It is of great benefit. It is also a secret realm, and there must be many good things, but the wind and snow are too strong, so you have to pay more attention to it.

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

"oops!"

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: the heart was cool and the heart was flying.

Although he didn't know what he was holding, his intuition told him that this must be a good thing.

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

"I fell down." While speaking, Yue Xincheng also stood up and his hands were shrinking into his sleeves.

The boy behind him moved his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

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

Yue Xincheng turned his face, lowered his head slightly, and turned his body to the other party's invisible angle, quickly stuffed the things in his hand into his mouth.

Before stuffing it into his mouth, he glanced at it and found a soft red bead.

As soon as the food was eaten, his face changed.

"Damn, I've eaten my stomach..."

A wave of heat tumbling inside the body.

The skin on the body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yue Xincheng's body fell firmly to the ground, and even "squeaking" sounds could be heard, like burning red iron suddenly soaked in cold water.

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

"Maybe...he has heatstroke?" the black-faced man said subconsciously.

The wind and snow are very strong.

Someone is in heat stroke.
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