Han Yiming came to his senses at this time, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the hem of her dress, and said, "Please take me away, I, I┅┅" The woman said lightly: "I can't take you away, are you afraid that they will find you and harm you again?" Don't worry, they can't find you anymore, remember not to make a sound." He stretched out a hand, and two white jade-like fingers carried a petal in front of him.

Han Yiming firmly grabbed the dress in his hand with both hands, and when he saw her handing over something, he had to stretch out his right hand, and the petals fell into the palm of his hand, as if snowflakes were falling, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. Han Yiming blinked, but saw a petal-shaped white spot in his palm. Retracted his hand and grasped the hem of her skirt firmly. Just about to speak. Suddenly, I felt that the hem of the dress in my hand was gone, and when I looked down, I saw that the plain skirt was still firmly grasped in my hand, but it became transparent, and in a blink of an eye, there was nothing in my hand.

Frightened, she raised her head and saw that the woman seemed to be still standing in front of her, but the whole person had become faintly transparent like glass, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains, rocks and trees behind her were clearly reflected through her body. Han Yiming was surprised, and stretched out his hand to touch it, to see if she was still there. When her hand stretched out, the back of her hand was hot and painful, and when she looked down, the back of her hand was white, and when she looked up again, there was no figure in front of her, as if she had never appeared.

As if in a dream, the woman came and went without a trace, but there was no fear in his heart. He sat on the ground for a while, got up, and walked the way he came. After walking a few steps, suddenly a few people came out of the mountain road in front of me. When Han Yiming saw this, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground. At the head was the man who slapped him, and he was followed by a dozen men, all armed with knives and sticks. They walked all the way, looking around. Han Yiming used both hands and feet, and wanted to crawl into the grass next to him to dodge, but he had always been weak, and he was frightened by so much, so he was weak, and after a few crawls, those people had already walked in front of him.

Han Yiming collapsed on the ground, trembling, just waiting for them to make a move to catch him. But they passed by him, their eyes wandering around, their mouths cursing, and they turned a blind eye to him. The man who slapped him looked around and yelled at the two men who carried him up the mountain: "Useless thing! Even such a little cub who can't fight back can't be destroyed, and we have to run again!" The two men behind him lowered their heads and whispered: "If the knife is cut up, it will become scrap metal, no wonder we can." But he didn't dare to make a loud noise, but he muttered in his mouth, and slapped the grass in front of him with the knife in his hand in frustration.

When Han Yiming saw these people, he was so frightened that he lost his soul, but he didn't know that they were walking around him, but he couldn't come to his side. Sometimes it's obviously hitting you, but when you get to it, you somehow go away, and it's always an inch or two away from you.

They searched there for a while, and then walked around Han Yiming. At first, he was so frightened that his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't crawl, but now he didn't dare to crawl, remembering what the woman said, "They can't find you", his heart was a little calmer, but he couldn't run wildly, and carefully shrunk into a ball, avoiding the knives and sticks and hands and feet that were approaching, and did not make a sound.

Suddenly, two men came up to him, and both stopped, and one of them said, "I don't believe it, this little cub is as weak as a chicken, where can he go in this moment?" With that, he picked up his knife and struck it at his side.

This time it was very close, and the knife in his hand slapped towards Han Yiming's body. Han Yiming was taken aback, but he still couldn't help but keep silent. The knife slammed to the side and deflected to the side. Han Yiming exhaled softly, not daring to linger here any longer, he quietly stood up, lifted his clothes, tiptoed, and walked towards the way they came. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the man who slapped him scolding: "You two wastes, you can't find him now, a big disaster is coming." Not to mention that we destroyed these people in his family, just saying that he can't see his family when he goes back, he will definitely report to the official. Find it for me!"

As soon as Han Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but stop his steps, what is the so-called "can't see his old son"? Didn't they let his father go back? Could it be that they dare, dared...... I didn't dare to think about it. It's just that I don't want to fall, and when I think about it, my whole body can't help but tremble. Standing still, I couldn't even take a step.

I only heard one person: "He is so weak, even if he escapes, there is nothing to worry about." Whether you can go back or not, it is not certain. "It was the man surnamed Hu who was going to strip him of his clothes. As soon as he finished speaking, the man from before turned his head, raised his hand and slapped him, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? The housekeeper said that this little rabbit cub had read a book." Such a person may seem weak, but in fact he is not, and if he escapes, he will not be able to give up. Besides, we also killed the old rabbit, and as soon as he got home, he knew everything. Do we still have a peaceful life? Kill him, we have to change the hall quickly, it's all your bad things!"

If you don't hear this, you can't hear it, and when you hear it, Han Yiming's eyes turned black and trembled, he couldn't stand, and he fell to the ground involuntarily. It took a moment before I burst into tears. As soon as he cried, there was a "snap" in his head, and his eyes lit up, and more than a dozen men turned their heads to look at him. The man who slapped him looked back and said with a smile, "Here it is." Two steps came up to him, stooped down and grabbed his arm, and lifted him up.

He was able to manage all this, and cried hoarsely at the man: "You, you killed my father! You killed my father!" The man sneered: "What is this, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" As soon as his hand was released, he threw him on the ground, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed at his head.

Suddenly, I heard a chuckle, the man's knife was beaten, and when I looked back, behind a pine tree, a young man in Tsing Yi came out. The young man's face was like a crown of jade, handsome and unusually handsome, and he smiled at everyone: "Are you just bullying a weak scholar who has no power to tie the chicken?" Several men scolded at the same time: "Little rabbit cub, don't be nosy, are you tired of being alive?"

The young man smiled, looked them up and down, and said, "If you let him go, I won't bother to bother with this idle matter." A man scolded: "You little rabbit cub, can we let him go and don't care about your? Chopping you is as easy as pinching a dead chicken, you watch. As he spoke, he picked up the knife in his hand and walked toward the young man.