Chapter 144: The Hand of Sin (1)
"I'm sorry, little butterfly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Emperor Ya hung his head and apologized in a low voice, the proud appearance that made Jin Yi ashamed of himself just now no longer existed in front of the wandering butterfly.
Jin Yi hesitated for a moment and walked over, and whispered to the wandering butterfly, "I'm sorry." ā
Actually, he didn't need to apologize, he just defended properly, but he knew that his people had committed unforgivable sins in this land, and he understood the anger and hatred engraved in the blood of the race, and if it were him, he might have done something more excessive than this young man.
Jin Yi suddenly hated himself for being a Li clansman.
The three people and a small tanuki were in a stalemate, when suddenly a strong wind blew, breaking the oppressive atmosphere, and then a light green figure jumped down from the trees on the side, it was Yilan.
"Something happened to Cao Ling, he was captured by the Imperial Army, and Cao Ling is rushing to save him......"
As soon as she landed on her toes, she leaped forward again and jumped to another big tree, and without stopping, she quickly sprang away towards the trees to the east.
Both Wandering Butterfly and Emperor Ya were taken aback, and before they had time to ask questions, they followed Yilan and ran towards the woods to the east.
Listening to the noisy sound of fighting, even if you are not there in person, you can imagine how fierce the battle ahead is.
Jin Yi subconsciously stopped, and the scene in front of him made him not know how to react.
At the edge of the woods was a dark green leopard-print military SUV, and on the ground around the body lay several corpses, all of them Li men in light gray military uniforms.
They weren't regular Imperial troops, they were private mercenaries that Jinyi had heard of and had been incorporated into the House of Representatives.
There were still a handful of gray-clothed soldiers who were dying and struggling, babbling and screaming by the angry Gan people, and they had no ability to parry, let alone fight back.
Suddenly, a group of young men dressed in white and carrying bows and arrows appeared silently on the trunks of the surrounding trees.
They all had curved bows in their hands, and a dozen arrows were put on the bowstrings.
Jin Yi only saw sharp arrows flying in front of his eyes, and then he heard a terrifying sound of arrows entering the flesh, and a series of screams that resounded through the sky.
In an instant, the remaining gray-clothed soldiers were hit by several arrows, and they only had time to reach out to cover their wounds, and they fell in a pool of blood one by one, and their ferocity finally made them pay the price of blood.
The thick smell of blood wafted through the air, and in an instant, the sounds of screaming and fighting disappeared, and the world was eerily quiet.
A low sobbing sound reached my ears, unusually clear because of the silence around me.
It was a little boy's sobbing, soft and glutinous voice, as if it still had the smell of milk, so that everyone who heard him cry couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts.
"Xiaoling, it's okay, it's okay, my brother is here, my brother is here, the bad guys have been killed by my brother, Xiaoling, don't be afraid, Xiaoling is fine." ā
Grass Tree hugged the little boy in his arms tightly, patted him on the back with one hand, and whispered softly in his ear.
"Brother, it hurts...... It hurts...... Woo woo...... "The little boy's pitiful cry made everyone present feel sad.
Cao Qi hugged the little boy's petite body harder, "Brother is here......" The voice was obviously suppressed but still couldn't hide the pathos leaking out of his tone, the tall young man choked and said, "Brother, I'll take you to the hospital, let the doctor and uncle get rid of all the pain on Xiao Ling's body, Xiao Ling is good, it won't hurt soon." ā
"Well, brother, let's go to the doctor's uncle now, okay?"
"Okay, let's go now. ā
The head of the grass was raised from the little boy's neck, his eyes were full of murderous blood-red, tears were shaking, his pupils were rounded with the anger he was trying to hold, and his eyes were like sharp knives at the shrunken man on the side of the off-road vehicle.
Jin Yi noticed that there was still a person alive next to the car, and his eyes also looked over with Cao Qi's gaze, and when his gaze fell on that person, Jin Yi's whole person was stunned all of a sudden.
That person turned out to be his father, the mayor of the empire, Jinde, but at this time he had lost his former sparkle and domineering eyes, and at this time he was like a mouse exposed to the sun and besieged by a crowd with sticks in his hand.
He hunched his back, leaning sideways against the car, one hand clinging to the hood, his body trembling. The image of the Imperial Mayor was disheveled at this time, his black suit was riddled with tears and stains of blood, his thigh and right arm were struck by arrows, bright red blood gushed out from the wounds, and a large pool of dark red blood had accumulated under his feet and on the hood of the car against which he was leaning.
Jin De also saw Jin Yi, with a look of surprise on his face, and then he realized something, like a drowning person suddenly grabbed a straw that could save his life, he tore his throat and shouted, "Xiao Yi, you are also here? Are they your friends? Save me, save your father, tell them not to kill me, this entire legion has been wiped out by them, and my two legs are also useless, they should also relieve their hatred, Xiao Yi, tell them to spare my life, okay?"
Jin Yi stood there as if he was petrified, he couldn't hear what his father's mouth was saying, he couldn't think about why his father came to this place, the only thing he could think of was - wandering butterfly.
Wandering Butterfly will hate him, will drive him away, and may even have him torn to pieces, because his father is the executioner who caused this evil in front of him, because his people have once again hurt her people.
Jin Yi felt that the soles of his feet were bubbling with cold, and his blood and body were about to be frozen by the cold.
"Ah...... Brother...... Save me...... Brother ......" The little boy cried out in horror, his trembling body burrowing into his brother's arms.
This is the voice of a demon.
The little boy buried his head deep in his brother's chest, and he couldn't see what was going on, but the sound awakened the infinite fear in his heart, and it seemed to sound in his ears that one squeaker after another, and the back felt like a myriad of large hands reaching out to him, and they were going to pull him back into the nightmare......