67 Murderous
When Zhao Jingheng called her to come and see the wild boar, Qiu Ci went back to the room and took a dagger.
Fortunately, she was prepared, otherwise at this time, I really don't know what to do.
Yun Ming looked at Qiu Ci in a panic, he was now shocked, scared and painful, panic and helplessness struck, and his whole person lost his senses.
Qiu Ci slowly wiped the blood off the dagger, and slowly put the dagger back into his chest, then reached out and grabbed the corner of Yun Ming's clothes, and with a fierce force, he tore off a piece of fabric at the corner of his clothes with a "hiss".
"You...... What are you doing? Yun Ming's eyes widened with fear, and he protected his clothes with one hand.
Qiu Ci couldn't help but laugh, this person, is he worried that he is going to kill him?
"Bandage the wound." She pointed to the injured position of Yun Ming's calf and said, "Do I still have to tear my own clothes to help you bandage it?" ”
Yun Ming's originally pale face turned a little whiter, and he let go of his hand.
Qiu Ci ignored him, skillfully bandaged him, and helped him to stand up.
She had been injured many times in the past when she was training, and she often bandaged her wounds.
It's just that there is no place to wash it here, and there is no sterilization, so I am afraid that his wound will become inflamed.
"Can you still go?" Qiu Ji helped him up and asked.
Yun Ming nodded reluctantly and let go of Qiu Ci's hand, but as soon as he let go, his feet hurt his heart, his body was crooked, and he almost fell to the ground again.
Helpless, Qiu Ci had no choice but to support him.
"Walk slowly, I hear water ahead, let's go ahead." Qiu Ji said to him.
Yun Ming couldn't disagree, and he couldn't disagree, so he could only be supported by her, and walked slowly in panic, fear and pain.
Qiu Ci supported him, and after walking for a short time, there was a stream in front of him.
The water of the stream is crystal clear, and you can clearly see the small fish and aquatic plants at the bottom of the water, Qiu Ci helped Yun Ming to the side of the stream, and reached out to untie the wound he had just bandaged.
The wound that had just been bandaged was untied again, and the pain in the heart came, and Yun Ming gasped.
What a uncle's pain!
However, Qiu Ci didn't pity the jade because of his pain, she took a handful of water and poured it towards Yun Ming's wound.
The cool stream fell on his wound, and Yun Ming was in pain and fear, glaring at her angrily.
"What are you doing?!"
"Clean the wound." Qiu Ci glanced at him lightly, picked up a handful of water, and poured it on his wound.
Yun Ming gritted his teeth, he knew that this woman was taking revenge.
"Don't worry, I hate you, but I'm not going to kill you." After Qiu Zi finished cleaning, he bandaged his wound again.
She strangled hard, and Yun Ming screamed in pain.
"You're just trying to kill me!" He said with blood-red eyes.
Qiu Ci looked at him funny, his face was as white as paper, his clothes were tattered, one leg was injured again, and the whole person looked wolf-bèi, and he was very haggard.
"Why should I kill you?" Akiji asked.
"Because I saw you kill and kill pigs!"
Qiu Ci didn't care, "Do you think anyone will believe you when you say it?" ”
Yun Ming was choked and speechless for a while.
yes, who would believe it?
Say that a little girl killed a wild boar of three or four hundred pounds? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
He thinks that no one will believe him if he says it.
Just like the last time he fell into the water, everyone clearly saw that she saved him, so he later said that she pushed him into the water, and no one believed it anymore, and he himself instead accepted the charge of revenge.
Qiu Ci didn't care about him anymore, and stood in the creek to wash her clothes, she was stained with a lot of blood when she killed the wild boar just now, and her thin skirt was stained with blood.
She stood in the stream and washed her face for a long time, and then returned to the shore.
The wind from the mountains and forests blows through the layers of leaves, with a bit of coolness.
She looked up, and it turned out that the sun was about to set.
In the evening of late spring, she was wet and blowing in the mountains, and it was really a little cold.
Yun Ming was probably tired, and he didn't have the heart to scold her, so he tilted his head next to a big tree and fell asleep.
It's normal to be tired after running for so long.
Qiu Ji raised her feet and walked towards a stone not far away, she wanted to sit on the stone and rest for a while.
Suddenly, her hair stood on end, and a familiar sensation swept over her body.
Murderous!
As a killer, she is no longer familiar with the murderous aura.
The whole mountain forest was as silent as death, not even the sound of birds, Qiu Ci could only hear the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, and everything around him seemed to be dead.
There were at least a dozen pairs of eyes staring at her nearby, and Sen Han's killing intent spread quickly through her like a tide.
She couldn't figure out the other party's origins, nor did she know the other party's purpose, but she knew very well that she didn't provoke such a powerful character.
Who the hell is it?
Her feet weighed a thousand pounds, and her steps towards the stone were particularly heavy.
However, the other party obviously didn't know that she knew martial arts, and if she was an ordinary person, she would definitely not have such a keen feeling.
Yun Ming was still asleep, his sleeping side face was extremely beautiful, slender and fair, and he didn't know anything about this unknown danger.
Qiu Ci's heart was clenched, she pretended to walk on the boulder easily, sat down on the stone, reached out and took off the jade hairpin on her head, and gently put down the three thousand green silk on her head, so that a black hair flew in the wind.
An eleven or twelve-year-old girl will never feel anything murderous!
The murderous aura around gradually disappeared, and the feeling of being watched disappeared, and Qiu Ci's heart slowly let go.
Until all the chill had subsided, she remained in her original position, sitting motionless and playing with her long hair.
A cold and sharp eye swept again, with a cold and murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill her with his eyes.
Autumn words are unnoticed, and the hand stroking the long hair is still slow and rhythmic.
After a few moments, the look finally disappeared.
Qiu Ci quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the original wet body has not dried up until now, and her body can no longer distinguish whether it is sweat or stream.
Who the hell were those people just now, and why are they here?
She couldn't figure it out.
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On the other side, the three remaining wild boars had been subdued, but there were wounded people everywhere, and the ground was strewn with blood. I can't tell whether it's human blood or pig blood, and the situation is not optimistic anyway.
Of course, the worst thing is to find that Qiu Ci and Yun Ming are gone.
"What's the matter, are Shizi and Miss He San gone?" Wang Zhuangtou was in a hurry, these two people are the top priority, if something happens, I'm afraid the entire Zhuangzi will have to give them a funeral.
Zhao Jingheng immediately made a decision and tore off the sign on his body, "Go, take my sign to the yamen, and let them send someone to find it!" ”
When the prefect of Zhuxi received Zhao Jingheng's sign, he was shocked, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he immediately sent 300 officers and soldiers to the mountain to find someone in person.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, Ping'er was so anxious that tears came out, "Miss, she...... She's going to be fine, right? ”
Cai Wei looked at the soldiers who were all wearing officer and soldier uniforms, and shook her head firmly, "No, Miss Jiren Tianxiang, it will be fine." ”
Zhao Jingheng was also very anxious, he yelled at the prefect of Zhuxi, "If you can't find anyone, I want you to bury them!" ”
The prefect of Zhuxi was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he should have been.
Wusha is still a trivial matter, and he wants to accompany the funeral, but he is really afraid!