Qian Ruoying and the others walked in the wilderness, there was no family around, it was noon, the sun was getting more and more scorching, and the sun was hot, and the delicate and weak Qian Zihuan couldn't hold it for a while, so he rested under a tree casually, and the rest of the people were also helpless to rest on the spot.

This is a mountain near Yangzhou, they need to climb over this mountain, but this place has been burned by fire, the whole mountain is bare, only a few trees on the side of the road are quite dense, there is nowhere to hide people, no matter how secret the place you hide.

Luo Liyuan looked thoughtfully at the small hill opposite, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Jun Qian opened the kettle, handed it to Luo Liyuan, and looked at him with a few small black dots on the small hill.

That's people!!

Jun Qian was shocked, and asked Luo Liyuan in a low voice: "Who sent Zhilu Dao?" ”

Luo Liyuan nodded, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said, "My enemy." ”

Yes, the enemy, although he didn't want to think like this, but his royal brothers had long regarded him as an enemy, not an opponent, just for that high position.

That's the sadness of being born in the royal family, and that's why he's always wanted to escape.

Cannibalism, he doesn't want to, let alone his own blood relatives!

"Are you going to figure it out yourself or are we going to help?"

Luo Liyuan was silent, as if he was pondering.

Qian Ruoying and Qian Zihuan came over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jun Qian pointed to the small hill opposite, "Huh." ”

Qian Zihuan suddenly realized, "That's the killer." ”

"But who sent us to kill us? Or was it one of us? Qianruo looked at Jun Qian questioningly.

Jun Qian shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Luo Liyuan, who was thinking about something with his head down, with a smile on his lips.

Qianruoying pursed her lips and said, "It's really unlucky to meet you." As soon as the words fell, he stayed away from Luo Liyuan's side.

"Let's go, as soon as we move, they should do it, and when the time comes, don't make a quick decision." Qinglan leaned against the tree and said coldly.

Liuyun Pavilion itself cultivates killers, and she herself has killed countless people, and her hands are stained with the blood of countless people, good people, or bad people. Killing these little minions is really like pinching the ants to death, it's a breeze.

As soon as a few people moved, those killers really poured up, about thirty people, all of them were ruthless, maybe ordinary people would really die under their swords, but they just met these people.

One by one, they died under Luo Liyuan's sword, their stumps splashed, blood splashed on their faces, and some killers were directly blind to death, and they lost their lives in an instant.

In a few moments, the ground was full of corpses, blood was pouring all over the ground, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood, and several crows flew up to the corpses and pecked at their flesh, and the corpses were unrecognizable in a few moments, and looked a little shocking.

Qianruoying was kind, not to mention killing so many people this time, and seeing such a bloody scene, she couldn't help but hold on to the tree next to her and vomited, while Qianruoying patted her back beside her, hoping that she would feel better.

Qinglan clasped her hands and said lightly: "After vomiting, we will go back to Yangzhou first." ”

Qianruoying stopped vomiting and looked at her in surprise, "What are you doing?" ”

"Do you want us to be harassed and disturbed along the way?"