Zhao Cheng wasn't with her?

The man was startled, and hurriedly got up and rushed in the direction where Zhao Cheng left, he walked out more than a dozen steps, only to feel that something was wrong, the mountains were all gravel roads, and there were no footprints to be seen, but this person still found something suspicious.

Yue Cheng followed the Taoist priest closely, and the distance between the two was only six or seven steps away, the Taoist priest came and went, and there was no quarter of an hour in total, she definitely couldn't go far in such a short time, how could she not know that Zhao Cheng was following her? But she said that she hadn't met Zhao Cheng......

The man looked at the somewhat messy path on the side, and his heart was suddenly startled, at this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and subconsciously turned around and ran back, and returned to the place where a few people rested without running a few steps.

The scene was a bit messy, and there were many broken branches and dead leaves on the ground, which were obviously traces of a fight. The big man was lying on the ground, face down, seemingly lifeless.

I didn't see the Taoist priest.

The man felt a little chill in his heart, he slowly pulled out the short knife behind his back, held it in his hand, and walked towards the big man step by step, paying attention to the movements around him as he went, looking very cautious. He approached the big man, touched the man slightly with his foot, and said, "Hey, how is it, is there something?" ”

The fat man is already dead, where will he answer his words.

The man seemed to sense something, and stepped forward to take the fat man's body, and sure enough, he saw a frightened expression on his face, his eyes widened, and he couldn't bat at himself, and this man had a hidden weapon in his chest, and the blood had stained his clothes red, and even the ground on his body was wet.

The man cursed secretly, and at the same time became highly nervous.

It's only a moment's work. Both of them died at her hands, what does that mean? Not to mention anything else, Zhao Cheng's kung fu is known to himself, he followed King Qing'an all the way, and has gone through a lot of storms, and those who can stay until the end are all capable. There is luck.

But there is a ability. Zhao Cheng, who was lucky, died at the hands of that aunt.

Although the man had not seen Zhao Cheng's body, he was convinced. Zhao Cheng should have been killed. How long have they been apart, and the Taoist priest turned out to be Zhao Cheng, which shows that her kung fu is very strong.

The man remembered that when he first went up the mountain, Qin Dai's heart was light. After walking for half an hour, the mountain road is still walking like a fly, as if walking on the ground. I was even more apprehensive in my heart.

He looked nervously at the grass and trees around him, for fear that the Taoist priest who took people's lives would come out of the shadows and kill him! At this moment, he suddenly felt his chest tingle slightly. Then there was a pain in his abdomen, as if something was digging into his heart and liver again. The man was startled, and then a cold sweat welled up on his body. The abdominal pain was like a knife, making his legs tremble. I can't stand on my feet. The man fell down in an instant, half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with a knife, but the next moment, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Black blood.

If anyone were here at this time, they would see that this man's lips were purple and his eyes were dark and heavy.

He's poisoned!

When did he not find out?

The man's eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, and his question may only be answered by Lord Yama!

Qin Daixin was walking down the mountain, and the four people who followed her had already solved three of them, and only the last one was left, and she would be able to get rid of Zhou Xinmiao's eyeliner.

She had to hurry.

Qin Daixin rushed all the way down the mountain.

The fat man was napping on the side, but when he heard the footsteps, he woke up, which showed that he was not asleep, and his vigilance was still okay.

When he saw that it was Qin Daixin, he was obviously relieved, but he didn't understand, why did this woman come down the mountain alone?

"What about people!" This person speaks generally and simply, so when he expresses doubts, the questions are not as short as they can be.

Qin Daixin smiled, looking in a good mood, and only said: "I found the medicinal materials I wanted, the stones, and found a lot, and the three of them are helping me to transport them down the mountain." ”

It turned out that she had found what she was looking for, so it was no wonder that she was in a good mood.

Qin Daixin pointed behind him and asked, "Otherwise, you go and pick them up, the stone is not small, move it down and go back early." ”

The man nodded, and crossed Qin Dai's heart to go to the mountain to help the stone.

Qin Dai smiled heartily, pulled out the dart game he was carrying, and threw it at the man.

The man was unaware of it, was hit by a dart in his back, and fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

Qin Dai smiled, took out the dagger from his waist, walked over quietly, grabbed the braid on the top of the man's head, put the dagger across his neck, and said softly: "I don't like to keep tails when I do things. With that, a large amount of blood spurted out of the man's neck.

Qin Daixin let go of his hand at this time, and the man fell to the ground and twitched a few times, which could be regarded as dead.

Qin Daixin pulled out the flying knife behind his back, rubbed it on the dead man, and put it away. Then he went to lead his horse, flew on his horse, and whipped away.

The territory of the Vana Royal Court is far larger than Qin Dai thought, and the situation is more complicated.

She walked more than ten miles quickly, but she hadn't even touched the depths of the royal court, let alone the king's tent, she hadn't even seen a soldier in soft armor! Didn't the people who came with her say that they were not far from the royal court? Hmph, it seems that their defensive heart against themselves is really not light! Simply, now these people have become ghosts, and she is free.

Qin Daixin walked a little further, but met a small scattered tribe, there were not many people, but it was very lively, the men and women in the tribe, old and young, were very kind, and when they saw her, an outsider who hid their heads and faces, not only did they not hide, but they even rushed to invite her to their homes as guests.

Enthusiasm is hard to resist.

Qin Daixin had no choice but to get off the horse, was hugged by the crowd and entered the tent, and became a distinguished guest.

The people of Wana are still very hospitable.

Qin Daixin quietly looked at the movements around her, only to feel that although those men were tall and big, they didn't seem to be good at kung fu, the smile on their faces was sincere, the purity in their eyes was like a child, those women smiled shyly, exuding a rustic atmosphere, and they were full of vicissitudes of the world with one hand. The peaceful faces of the old people and the innocent laughter of the children are all intertwined and converge into a quiet picture.

Qin Daixin felt that her heart was slightly shocked. She has been a human being in two lives, and what she sees in her eyes is the hot and cold world, and she is deceitful, and the people she comes into contact with are greedy and hypocritical, ruthless and murderous, like these kind and mediocre and contented people in front of her, she really hasn't had much contact.

The picture is so beautiful, so drunk that people's hearts are wet, and their eyes are wet.

Qin Daixin took the wine from the elder and drank it all. The intricate whispers of Vana were like Sanskrit sounds, and it quieted her heart, truly quiet.

It's magical.

A big bonfire was piled up outside the tent, the fiery red light was imprinted on everyone's faces, and the sound of laughter and laughter continued, and those regional cultural differences and language barriers seemed to be fused with singing and dancing, leaving only intoxicating smiles.

Qin Daixin had a smile on her face, looking at the men and women dancing not far away, speaking of which, the vana herdsmen can be regarded as a poor public! They prayed to the heavens for good weather and the safety of their livestock, and they wanted to live a nomadic life of men and women weaving, they did not want war, nor did they want to plunder, and they were not the ones who suffered when the war was together?

The strong labor was pulled onto the battlefield, there was no family to return to, the yellow sand buried the bones, and what was left to his relatives was only mourning and grief. Children will lose their fathers, old people will lose their sons, families will not be married, and there is no telling how many widows will be added in this world!

Qin Dai's heart ached slightly, she never felt that she was a good person, if she really wanted to talk about it, the lives on her hands were no less than those politicians, and she did not do less things like killing people and setting fires. She is not a good person, but she hates war, killing people is a last resort, and starting a war cannot be forgiven in any way.

Qin Dai was thinking about it in her heart, suddenly a group of young men, little girls came to her side, you pushed me and pulled her, instigated her to pull her into the circle, and invited her to dance with them!

Qin Daixin is not a person who can't put down the shelf, she can rarely let go of her mind for a while, and she simply let go of her hands and feet and jumped. The dance of the vana nomads is somewhat similar to the dance of the Mongolian people in the previous life, Qin Dai touched the bypass, and soon became familiar with it, and danced like a look.

The atmosphere is good.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Qin Daixin suddenly noticed that there was a commotion not far away, and people were gathered together, as if something panicked had happened.

The people who were singing and dancing in the center of the venue also noticed that something was wrong, and everyone stopped and surrounded them with concern.

These small tribes are poor and backward, but they are very humane, and when they are together, they are like a big family, thinking about happiness and hardship, regardless of each other.

Qin Daixin also leaned over.

It turned out to be a child, I don't know what's wrong, suddenly got sick, his face was red, and he couldn't breathe! The child's mother cried into tears, everything happened too fast, and it took a lot of work, and the child's eyes were about to fail. So much so that everyone thinks that this kid has done something angry and resentful, so that God wants to accept him.

Qin Daixin glanced through the crowd, it was a very beautiful boy, he looked no more than four or five years old, with a pair of bright eyes, his face was flushed, his lips gradually turned purple, and his bright eyes began to roll their eyes.

In this way, it is clearly suffocation caused by airway blockage.

It's still a child!

Qin Daixin couldn't help herself, she squeezed into the crowd and said to the woman who was crying with the child in fluent Wana dialect: "I can save him, you give him to me." ”

The people around were all stunned, not knowing if it was because Qin Daixin could speak Wana dialect or because she could save people.

The woman looked at Qin Daixin with teary eyes, looked down at the child who was already dying in her arms, hesitated, and handed him over. (To be continued)