Glancing at Fengchenglin, Dingmiao frowned and tilted his head at Dieyi when he saw that he was not moving.

"You put things away first, so that when people look at us, they will respond when they leave home. Wouldn't it worsen our relationship first!?"

Feng Chenglin was not at ease: "Are you...sure? That big sword, it's not like you just plugged in and played by yourself..."

Who knows that these high human races are enemies or friends to their humans.

He always feels that it does no harm to be on guard.

Dingmiao turned his head and said again: "You put it away first!"

Feng Chenglin had no choice but to put away the butterfly clothes.

However, it is hidden in the palm.

It is always good to be prepared.

The footsteps are really getting clearer and clearer, and they are still aiming in their direction.

Dingmiao and Fengchenglin looked at each other again:

"I said, what shall we do? Should we leave or stay?"

Go, then find a place to hide it and take a look.

To stay, the risk is too great.

Dingmiao pondered for a moment: "Stay!"

Sooner or later, you will meet, so meet earlier.

"Stay? Are you sure?!"

Dingmiao gritted his teeth: "They are here for us, we are here, it can be considered to be able to share the attention of Miss Ling...Let's talk about it, it won't work, we can't leave too late..."

Feng Chenglin's palm was sweating: "I'm worried...I can't make it..."

In such a depressed environment, waiting for an enemy who does not know when will appear is really depressed.

This feeling is no different from waiting to die.

The heavy footsteps continued, getting closer and closer.

suddenly--

"...Huh? Why is it gone?" Feng Chenglin's face was a little strange, and he subconsciously pulled out his ears: "I don't seem to hear anything anymore!"

"It's not because of your ears, I can't hear you either!" Dingmiao's back also dripped with sweat.

Those footsteps are so clear, so clear.

However, it was interrupted abruptly.

It's as if a person is walking, but after lifting one foot, it can't fall anyhow, just no sound comes.

This feeling made the two people feel anxious inexplicably.

"Isn't it... Suddenly died?" Feng Chenglin raised his brows: "Or... I knew we were here, so I stopped and waited for the two of us to pass by... self-inflicted?"

Dingmiao's heart was also making various guesses, but the more guesses, the more chaotic his heart.

The mist and cold sweat made the clothes of the two men soaked.

Moisture condensed into water droplets, falling drop by drop along the tips of the hair.

In such a quiet time, the sound of water drops falling is extremely clear.

Suddenly--

"Kaka"

Vaguely, there was another voice.

Only this time, it was not a dull "boom", but like

"It looks like someone is coming..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice, almost whispering.

"Listen to the sound, it looks like we are about the same size..."

Dingmiao's eyes narrowed: "It is not ruled out that they are walking on tiptoes!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

With such big feet, even if you walk on your toes, they won't go softly.

But this walking sound is obviously ordinary people.

"How about... let's outflank it?"

Feng Chenglin gestured sideways, pointing to his own right.

"Let's go three steps each and just move forward. If we can outflank, we will catch him!"

It's better to take the initiative than to wait here!

Without waiting for Dingmiao's consent, he had already walked away.