The sound was deafening, and even gave people a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.
Qing Hui could not hold back his curiosity, and quietly raised his head and took a look into the distance along the gap in the city wall.
In the empty land outside the city, I saw a dark mass of faceless remnants of soldiers, rushing towards the city gate.
The army presses the territory.
Qing Hui was stunned.
The next moment, black arrows were seen flying towards the city wall in dense numbers.
The hand that was pressed on Qing Hua's forehead was used to push Qing Hui to the ground, and the two of them were tightly wrapped in something like a cloak.
The fighting outside the city continued, and Qing Hui could even hear arrows falling to his ears and hitting the cloaks draped around them.
"What the hell is this?" Qing Hui and the strange man were hiding under a small cloak. The two of them were crowded together. It was so dark that Qing Hui couldn't see each other clearly and could only hear each other.
The sound of slightly rapid breathing can confirm that the other party is a person.
"Shh, don't make any noise yet. Let's go down first after this wave passes." The other party whispered.
Qingshan had to wait quietly, and he didn't know how long it took. When Qingshan felt that his feet and legs were numb, the feeling of being hit on his body finally disappeared.
Qing Hu heard the person next to her let out a sigh of relief, grabbed her arm, and whispered: "Don't make any noise, follow me."
Qing Hui didn't know why, so he had to cooperate obediently.
It wasn't until Qing Hui got up with him and left that he realized something was wrong. The sound of the arrows falling and the feeling of them hitting their bodies were extremely real, but the towers they walked past were clean and there was nothing there.
No.
So, those ghost things are really just "ghost" things?
Qing Hui shivered, and then without paying attention, the man led her into a hole and ran down the steps with him.
After running for a long time, she finally arrived under the city wall. The man next to her didn't let go of Qing Hui's hand. Instead, he pulled her from the direction of the wall, hiding like a thief, and ran all the way to an old dilapidated building.
In the house, I stopped and sat down on the ground out of breath.
Qing Hui looked around, took out a fire stick and lit it, and then he saw clearly that the person who pulled her up and ran with her was actually a little girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.
The tone of her voice just now was that of a young man, so she thought she was a man.
"I'm exhausted, eh? You're pretty good-looking, but a little stupid." The girl finally looked up and saw Qing Hui's face clearly, and sighed.
This time, her voice was not the carefree one before, but a clear and clean girlish voice. When you hear it, you can tell that she is an immature girl.
Qing Hui looked at her dressed like a beggar, with half of her palm-sized face covered in gray. He was also very surprised. How did her voice change?
"Can you tell me now, where is this place and what are those things outside?" Qing Hui found a candle and lit it, blew out the fire, looked around and saw that there was no place to sit, so he simply stood.
It’s on.
The beggar girl blinked, looked at Qing Hui and said, "Your clothes are quite nice, but they are a bit dirty."
Qing Hui followed her words and glanced down. Her clothes were indeed a little dirty.
There was a scene in Fanye Sect, another fight with that bald donkey, another formation, and then we got to this damn place, and we walked so far outside the city. How could we not be dirty?