She tossed the arrow away, and the remaining half was thrown back into the grass.

Not long after, the horn sounded, but it was Han San who gave the order and began to gather people. Glancing around, the people hidden around her had disappeared long before her master left, and then she smiled and walked towards the place where the sound came from, if she wasn't sure that the people around her had left, she would definitely not have made such a rash move.

In the middle of the night, Han San brought them all back, and this time on this trip, twenty people, including her, were injured in large and small ways.

"Ahem, cough, cough" a jailer, on the way back to the prison, coughing incessantly.

"Second child, what's wrong with you?" Han San asked casually.

The jailer named Lao Er was a young man in his early twenties, Lan Shengxue had seen him in this prison before, and he was also an extremely familiar person, often bringing them food, and over time, she remembered this person.

The second coughed twice, his cheeks were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse, "I feel the wind cold, tonight, it's a little cold"

"After waiting for the meeting to settle down for a while, after the inspection, you can go back and rest, so as not to worsen your condition tomorrow and affect the guards." "Han San mentions.

The second child nodded and answered.

Immediately, their clothes were taken off, and when they returned to their cells, she sat down in a corner and took out the broken arrow she had just withdrawn from her bosom.

At this hour, in the middle of the night, everyone else was wounded and tired, and they all fell into a deep sleep.

Only she is very sober, today, is the day she plans to leave, I don't know, will it be smooth

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In the deep black hall, there was a tall wooden barrel, the barrel was filled with water, and in the center of the main hall, next to the barrel, there was a square table, on which were placed four jade bowls, and the bowls were filled with blood.

The man soaked naked in the wooden barrel, the water was clear, and there was a layer of white petals floating.

The door of the main hall squeaked open, and a person came in from outside, it was Xiufeng.

"Master, are you ready?" Xiu Feng glanced at the black-robed man, touched the temperature of the water, and found that it was just right.

The man's purple eyes were lying with a beautiful streamer, and at the corners of his eyes, there were still three aqua blue crystals attached to them, dotted on them, like a dark night demon, "It's really not fun at all today." He seemed to be talking to himself, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in his words.

Those prisoners are very rigid, they really don't have a bit of murderous spirit, this kind of hunting is really the lowest, and today they are really convulsed, and they actually want to exercise in the middle of the night.

Xiu Feng seemed to have already figured out the man's temper, he smiled slightly, brought a clean towel, and put it on the wooden barrel to prevent the master from using it later, "Master, this is not the way you came up with, aren't you blaming yourself when you say this now?"

The man snorted, closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the barrel, two wheat-colored arms, lightly placed on the edge of the barrel, and said lightly, "Bring those four bowls of blood, after tonight, you will be free and can live in peace for a while." ”

Hearing this, Xiu Feng walked to the square table and brought four bowls of blood.