The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 63: Fox Wanderer

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!

The howling cold wind carried the snowflakes all over the sky and blew through the Iron Thorn Mountains.

Perhaps because we are approaching the coastline, the cold wind gradually carries the smell of the sea, but the increasingly cold wind seems to be able to penetrate people's souls, making people feel bitingly cold.

The Noxian scouts who moved forward were silent, with only the crunching sound of their feet on the snow.

It’s not that they don’t want to talk.

Within the scope of deathly silence, only the presence of their partners can make them feel the breath of life.

However, the cold wind kept howling, its direction changed erratically, and the snowflakes rolled up almost obscured everyone's vision.

The constant biting chill scratched their faces like sharp pebbles, leaving them breathless and speechless.

Huo Jixing pulled out his leather boots from the snow, reached out to wipe the snowflakes from his cheeks, and looked back.

A flash of red light appeared in his eyes, and the world instantly turned into fiery red.

"Following you again?"

Huo Jixing saw a wisp of blue cloud rising in the distance, but it was extremely faint. If he didn't look carefully, he might have ignored it.

"They are playing a cat-and-mouse game." Oaks, who was beside him, saw the changes in Huo Jixing's pupils and said with a solemn expression.

Whenever they wanted to take a break, the other would show up.

It's like dog-skin plaster that you can't get rid of.

Oaks once wanted to set up an ambush to ambush the other party, but he didn't want the other party to notice it early and never come over.

Until the ambusher left and reappeared, hanging behind them.

"Yes, they want to waste our energy and energy so that we can't get effective rest." Huo Jixing took out the water bag from his waist and took a sip of cold water that chilled his heart.

"But this guy is too cunning and calm." Oakes' expression darkened as he thought about his recent plans, all of which were ruined.

"Then let's spend it first. According to the plan, we have bypassed the gathering place of Winter's Claw and entered the mountain road to the east." Huo Jixing put away the water bag and smelled the fishy smell of the sea in his nose, with a solemn expression.

"The guy behind you can't help it!"

"Unless you want to watch us leave the Iron Thorn Mountains!"

Huo Jixing patted Oaks on the shoulder, then looked at the sword boy Heini beside him, touched his frozen hair, and said with a smile: "Take good care of Oaks."

Then he shouted angrily at the Noxian scouts behind him: "Work harder. Let's cross the mountain in front and find a place to rest."

A dull response echoed in the blizzard.

The Noxian scouts wrapped themselves tightly in fur cloaks and groped their way through the wind and snow along the snowy mountain road.

On the steep mountain walls, snowflakes covered the rocks.

Young clan warriors wearing snow-white fur knitted hats and gray robes ignored the smooth stones and stood on the cliff, looking at the hazy figures in the wind and snow in the distance.

"As expected of the elite of Noxus!"

He reached out and touched a snow-white fox lying on his shoulder, and said softly: "Follow them, don't let them leave your sight!"

The snow-white fox barked softly, then jumped into the snow and ran quickly.

The agile figure and the scattered snowflakes are almost the same color, and it is completely unclear whether it is the white ground or the falling snowflakes.

The young clan warrior was just about to keep up with the snow-white fox, but he seemed to remember something and left a blue mark on the rocks, which looked like the fox's paw.

"I almost forgot about them!" the young clan warrior said to himself.

"I hope it goes faster and don't let these Noxian bastards get away!"

Wow! Wow!

Snowflakes continued to fall from the dark sky, making a slight rustling sound.

After a while, accompanied by the howling of the cold wind in the night, the snowflakes began to sway wildly, falling continuously and making bursts of sound.

"Fire? It's a bonfire!"

A young clan warrior emerged from the snow. The knitted hat he wore blended in with the snowflakes, hiding his figure.

"They're starting to take a break!"

Seeing a bonfire burning in the clearing in the forest, a smile appeared on the lips of the young clan warrior.

He patted the cute snowflake fox on his head and crawled along the thick snow at the edge of the woodland, ignoring the mud on his clothes.

The fox that saw him was approaching the crude camp.

The young clan warrior carefully avoided looking directly at the bonfire in the open space, so as not to affect his night vision.

Then he silently looked at the Noxian scout who was resting in front of him.

"Rune weapon? Sword boy, it fits!" The young clan warrior compared the information provided by the Tooth Crow deserters.

"Tauren Shield Guard, it fits! War Stonemason. Broken-armed War Stonemason, it fits!"

"There are also five elite Noxian scouts, which is also correct."

"Wait a minute, the number of people seems wrong. There seems to be one missing."

"The Flame Extraordinaire of Noxus?!"

The young clan warrior was thinking while scanning the simple camp in front of him.

Suddenly, the cold hairs on the back of his neck stood up, as if a fatal danger had suddenly arrived.

At the same time, the fox screamed.

fire!

A touch of red-gold flame!

Encircled by the cold sword light, he cut through the snow curtain and approached in front of him.

Sonorous!

At the moment of crisis, the body of the young clan warrior leaped like a fox and rolled to the left.

As his waist and abdomen stretched, he took out the Zhenbing Dagger from his waist to resist the approaching sword light.

Bang!

Under the terrifying force, the young clan warrior flew backwards, broke the tree, and fell into the snow.

"This power?"

The young clan warrior suppressed his inner fear, ignored his numb arms, and looked closer, seeing his fox entangled with the enemy.

He quickly made a sharp sound, calling his companions to leave.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flames were boiling, and the knife light was flashing.

Huo Jixing stared at the snow-white fox flying up and down in front of him, waving its claws, and a trace of violence flashed in his red eyes.

If it weren't for this little guy just now, he could have caught up with the young clan warrior.

His intuition told him that the young clan warrior who was spying in front of him was the tracker who had been following them.

Squeak-squeak!

With a sharp hissing sound.

The snow-white fox avoided the knife light, retreated suddenly, and ran quickly on the snow, trying to escape from here with the young clan warrior.

"Want to leave?"

Huo Jixing's face sank, and he stepped forward.

The red-gold Nanli fire covering his body rose again, driving away the cold and snowflakes.

Puff!

The red knife flashed, like lightning, accurately hitting the running snow-white figure.

Squeak! Squeak!

The snow-white fox, which had just run a short distance, wailed in pain, and the red blood fell on the snow like plum blossoms.

"I remember you, Noxian bastard!"

Hearing the voice coming from the cold wind, Huo Jixing stopped chasing and looked at the figure holding the snow-white fox in the distance, leaving at a high speed, frowning.

The agility of the young clan warrior is not low. With all his strength, he may be able to catch up with the opponent, but it will take a lot of time.

And the difficult situation he is in now has to take care of his team.

But it is not without gain.

Although the snow-white fox just escaped, it left half of its tail and two hind legs, which is considered to be a big disability and suffered heavy damage.

"It's the Spirit Fox Wanderer!"

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