Turning out a set of barbarian clothes from the cabinet, Shi Lan quickly dressed neatly, and by the light of the fire, she used the branches that were blackened by the fire to thicken her slightly thin eyebrows, and then darkened the sides of the bridge of her nose to make the bridge of her nose look more upright and more distinct, and then broke her hair and braided it into a small thin braid made of a barbarian girl whom the original owner had seen, with a waist knife, bow and arrow, and climbed on small leather boots, and beat the food in his house into a burden, which burned down the place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bright light of the fire instantly lit up the sky, and when the movement was heard in the room on the side, a guy who was also combing his hair rushed out, Shi Lanren had short calves, and hurriedly ran a few steps, and before the man could react, the man pierced into his arms like an arrow, and his wrist turned slightly, sending the knife into his abdomen.

Bright red blood gushed out, quickly staining the cuffs that covered the back of her hand.

Shi Lan wiped it in disgust, and was about to turn around, when a woman's voice came from inside the door, Shi Lan paused, lifted the felt curtain, and walked in.

The woman didn't seem to expect that it would be Shi Lan who came in, she shrank her shoulders in panic, and her body quickly moved back.

Looking at her scared look, Shi Lan hesitated for a moment, she is Wuji's mother Boge, she has been neither good nor bad to the original owner and others over the years, in terms of the degree of harshness, it is better than Wuji and his father.

Shi Lan's heart was a little soft.

The habit of the barbarians is that when a man dies, a woman without a son will marry someone else, and now that Uji is dead, she will belong to someone else like the territory here.

Shi Lan took pity on her, thinking that she was also a woman who couldn't help herself, so she turned her head and walked out.

Unexpectedly, Borg actually pulled out his waist knife from the pillow, and took advantage of Shi Lan's defenselessness to pounce directly.

Shi Lan's five senses are keen, from the moment she broke out of murderous aura, she knew that her rare kindness had been wasted, life and death were at stake, and she couldn't tolerate soft-heartedness.

A line of blood suddenly appeared between the woman's chest and abdomen, and she moved the corners of her mouth with a slurp, and finally fell down unwillingly.

Looking at the felt carpet that was quickly wet, Shi Lan couldn't tell what it tasted like.

Since she had already killed her, she simply did not stop doing anything, and searched the house around, only to find only a few pieces of broken silver.

Lighting the house as usual, Shi Lan turned to the side side, where the house was the best repaired here, and it was inhabited by the supreme leader who ruled the place, Wuji's grandmother.

In fact, according to the rules of the barbarians, Shi Lan could not kill her at all.

Wuji's father is dead, and this old lady has only one son, and she will also have no son, and she will be forcibly betrothed to another barbarian by someone of a higher level, even if she is too old to reproduce.

However, Shi Lan, who had the lesson just now, didn't dare to be soft-hearted now, she now had a hatred for killing her son and grandson with this old lady, if she really let this old lady live, it would be purely too leisurely, and she would have nothing to do.

Gently lifted the felt curtain, the room was dim, the grandmother who was carefully served by the stove had already slept, Shi Lan quietly took two steps closer, raised his waist knife and stabbed it directly.

The old lady was also alert, and when the sharp blade was added, she rolled the quilt, the edge of the blade cut through the quilt, and the cotton wool flew all over the room.

The old lady stood by the cupboard, muttering something.

Shi Lan pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and stabbed her again.

The old lady seemed to notice something, her eyes widened suddenly, pointed at Shi Lan, used her last strength, and hissed, "You are not a barbarian. ”

Shi Lan snorted coldly, pulled the waist knife out of her chest, and watched her fall to the ground before saying, "Do barbarians have such good kung fu as mine?" ”

Ransacked again, lit up twice as much silver as before, and Shi Lan burned the fire here satisfied.

At this time, someone outside was already alarmed by the firelight and sound, and through the bright and dazzling light, Shi Lan shook his braids, looked at the people who were huddled in the distance threateningly and coldly, and left quickly.

Everyone looked at her authentic barbarian dress and looked left and right in surprise, but because they were afraid of the tyranny of the barbarians, they all lowered their heads, did not dare to speak, and went back to their dilapidated houses.

Shi Lan rushed all the way, at this time she was already at the end of the crossbow, the little energy she had accumulated before refining had been consumed in the repeated tossing just now, now she had to find a place to live as soon as possible, a barbarian family was destroyed by her, she could imagine what kind of search she would face next.

Passing through the rows of houses and turning the high fences, there was a faint sound of waves crashing in the distance.

Shi Lan moved her ears, her body turned immediately, and she ran towards the place where the sound came from, seeing the continuous flow of water, she quickly identified the direction, and soon she showed a faint smile.

In the memory of the original owner, this was a great river connecting the inner city and the outer city, because it flowed from the outside to the inside, and the nobles in the inner city felt that the water in the inner city was defiled by lowly slaves, so the water at the entrance was sent to the gate not far from here to fetch it back, they thought it would be cleaner.

Careful to avoid the glowing houses as she walked through them, she soon came to a high wall with a tall wooden fence.

In front of the two cars with huge barrels, several men in tattered clothes dragged the cart down the river to the gate, not far away a barbarian with a halberd in his hand looked at these people with impatience, and when he saw the slow one, he used the back of the knife to the back of the man, and hit the man staggered and almost fell to the ground, and laughed.

Shi Lan frowned, endured the fire in his heart, and forced himself to look away, aiming at the barrels.

The car moved forward slowly, several men walked to the front of the car, nodded to the barbarian, Shi Lan trotted all the way, secretly came to the edge of the car, and while a few people had not yet found out, he hurriedly lifted the lid of the bucket, like a spirit monkey, and got into it lightly.

The lid of the barrel was half-closed and half-hidden by Shi Lan, the small space became dim, the sound of the wheels was suddenly amplified, and after a while, the men's low curses came from the ears, the content was nothing more than barbarian barbarism, uncivilized, inhumane, non-etiquette, etc., mixed with the grandiose words of what would happen to them if the court fought back.

Shi Lan shrunk and listened for a while, noticing that the car had stopped.

She lifted the lid of the barrel, revealing her head, staring at the man who was about to unload the barrel with dark eyes, and said in a strange tone: "You are so bold that you dare to insult your master." ”

The man didn't expect that there was a barbarian girl hidden inside, so he was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.

The other few people next to the car noticed that something was wrong, and they all walked over, and when they saw Shi Lan, they all followed the man, and bowed their heads.

Shi Lan jumped out of the barrel and spat at the men, but they had spoken eloquently before, and it turned out to be all fakes.

A few seven-foot high-spirited husbands were so frightened that they kowtowed again and again when they saw a barbarian girl who was only big enough to be a bucket, Shi Lan glanced at a few people in disgust, jumped out of the bucket, and walked away without looking back. (To be continued.) )