Lying on the roof tiles as if blending with the black tiles, I squinted my eyes and carefully looked at the door number hanging on the door of the front yard, the yellow in my eyes was brighter, and I slowly climbed down the roof, and slowly climbed up the courtyard wall of this house.

The child in cloth took a small shovel and dug the soil of the flower bed, dug it up, pried himself with mud on his face, puffed the mud on his mouth, raised his hand to wipe it with his sleeve, and a big hand protruded on his face, and gently helped him wipe it off.

With his eyes closed, he thought it was his father, grinned, and rubbed his mud-stained little fleshy hand against the back of his hand, giggling even more happily, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth.

Poof, the sound of weapons entering the flesh, the blue cloth slowly turned red, starting from the heart.

It's a pity that such an innocent and bright smile remains at this moment forever.

Pulling out the blood-stained dagger, Huang slowly took out the bamboo tube and the child's bright red blood, took out the pouch and put away the two round eyes, which were plugged into the lid of the bamboo tube, and the door in front of him was squeaked open, still with his head down, he took out a knife and threw it over, hitting him in the throat.

With a pop, the stiff and collapsed corpse screamed in fright, and the old man and the old lady rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot, attracting the sideways eyes of the mountain people passing by, staring at the closed courtyard door and not knowing whether to knock on the door and ask.

The shrill scream pierced into the yellow ears, but there was no change at all, only a small mutter.

"It's not good, let's move quickly."

Kicking his feet and blinking an eye, he came to the back of the mountain people who wanted to escape through the window, and his hand raised his knife and fell, and he solved all the piercing cries in an instant, and he could also help a shelf that was knocked down by the way, and he didn't make a move for a long time, but he was still so easy.

Calm returned, the mountain people on the street withdrew their hands, muttered that it should be fine, and continued to go their own way, and the samurai who was secretly protecting him came back to the alley, and the three of them got together and still whispered to discuss the arrangements they had just been called away, and their brows were furrowed.

"I think there are some people who are moving, the patrolling samurai are looking for it, and they also asked us to come and find it, so who will protect this mountain people secretly, what if Huang Bang comes."

"How can this matter be judged from the disappearance of Captain Cai Wenxi alone, Huang Pan sneaked into the Elector Palace to rob people, isn't this a blatant humiliation of the Elector and the warriors, but tell the mountain people that he Huang is like entering the heavily guarded Elector Palace as if he is in a no-man's land, how can the Elector not be angry, according to the character of the Elector, it is very good not to gather all the warriors to arrest Huang Ran."

"That's right, and I also want to look for Captain Cai, so the chance of encountering a yellow like is much better than guarding here, how many days have we been guarding this family, and we haven't even caught the yellow shadow, in my opinion, this family may not be a yellow target."

"Your inference is not as accurate as that girl."

A word floated down from the top of their heads, and the three of them were all stunned, with a chill in the back of their heads, and they immediately drew their knives and looked up, looking up, but there was nothing but the dazzling sun.

The sound of heartbeat filled my ears with poof, puff and puff, almost drowning out the screams of the mountain people on the other side.

The boys who kicked the juju on the street ran and jumped, in order to catch the ball and hit the courtyard gate, but they did not expect to knock the courtyard gate open, and sat on the threshold with an unsteady body, and the grass ball rolled into it along the open gap of the courtyard door, and rolled to the hand of the child in red, stained with a circle of red.

"Ahh

The boys outside were crying in fright, the boys who were crawling up with their buttocks covered were stunned on the ground, and the three samurai hurried to the door to see the long-lost bright red.

"It's yellow! It's yellow! Tell the patrolling samurai and chase them! ”

The samurai's face changed greatly, and he shouted, he didn't care about the mountain people who were killed here, he only took the boy who was stunned at the door to the street, closed the courtyard door casually and ran away, shouting like a yellow haunt as he ran, scaring the mountain people who were happily wandering on the street back, and it was like an empty city in an instant.

Yellow like swimming in the dark, noon, leaving not much yellow shadow, but enough for him to stay.

The samurai blew up, they were convinced of the news that Huang Ban had infiltrated the Xuanshi Palace and robbed Cai Wenxi, but at this moment, Huang Ban went to kill a mountain people, the interval was so short, Huang Ban, who was already difficult to defeat, now the strength of the samurai's hearts has risen to another level, and they are all gritting their teeth.

The Keling Elector was looking for the yellow trails with the warriors according to the previous investigation, looking down at a foot of mud, the already bad mood was even more irritable, and he grabbed the hand of the fruit tree beside him, and the good fruit tree was dug out of a pit, so that the surrounding warriors dared not make a sound when they caught a glimpse, and their breathing was lighter.

"Elector! Elector! Oh no! Huang Bang haunted the bottom of the mountain and took the life of a mountain people! ”

Behind the head suddenly shouted urgently, everyone turned their heads in unison, full of disbelief, the Koling Elector strode directly through the samurai, grabbed the shoulder of the messenger, and unconsciously exerted force in his hand, pinching the samurai's teeth and enduring it.

"What do you say? Yellow like at the bottom of the mountain?! And killed the mountain people! ”

The more he spoke, the more ruthless he spoke, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, and the samurai who pinched him had to kneel on the ground, trembling back to his subordinates who did not dare to lie, and the samurai who secretly protected the mountain people saw it really, and when the words fell, his shoulders were finally released, and he exhaled and leaned on the trunk next to him, and half of his body lost his strength.

"Go and block, in which direction did Huang flee, give me a block!"

With a heavy snort, the veins on the neck of the chosen officer of Koling flare, and his face turned a lot redder, and his angry appearance seemed to be able to level the entire mountain.

All the samurai trembled, and immediately went to ask in unison, but they did not dare to continue to stay with the Kolding Elector, for fear that they would be as unlucky as the samurai who came to report the news.

The news spread quickly, and the samurai were all in good spirits, and they had not seen such a stirring scene for a long time, and they ran down the street and stepped into a puddle of water, splashing a little water.

Huang Pan drilled into the mountains like a ghost, and the muddy mountain road could not affect him, because people were good at light work and walked on the trees.

No wonder the mountain people thought that a black cat was running by on the street, and at this moment the yellow like a leap on the branch, the body was light and agile, and he stepped on the branch steadily, without even the slightest movement, which was really similar to the black cat.

After a pause, he squatted on the branch and listened, his ears wrapped in a black turban moved, his eyes changed, and there were more than one person in front of him.

Slowly covered the wound on his waist and abdomen, now this wound is finally getting better, but he can't crack it again, he is a person who can bend and stretch, when he was a child, he didn't experience anything.

Turning around, jumping on a different course, just going around a long distance, what's there.

The samurai were lined up with long swords in their hands, moving slowly forward, listening to the six directions, looking in all directions, very vigilant, and the Koling Electors followed behind, standing with their hands in their hands, their faces heavy, and they would be frustrated no matter what today.

The sun moved westward, and the warriors felt more and more wrong as they moved their steps, their bodies relaxed slightly, and they quietly turned their heads to look at the samurai beside them, all of them had suspicious expressions.

Just as he was hesitating, someone came in front of him, and the long knives in his hands were raised, but the samurai who were also holding swords stood in front of them, all of them stopped, their expressions became more and more panicked, and they tacitly understood it.

It's over, it's not blocked.

Stiffly turned around, and the face of the Shangke Ling Elector was about to be pulled to the ground, and the golden armor seemed to be more dazzling at the moment, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at it.

Smack.

Kolding Choosher slammed his fist into the trunk of the tree beside him, and in an instant, a deep crack appeared, and the trunk of the upper half of the crack staggered.

"Go after it! It's bound to find out the yellow place for me! Save Cai Wenxi! ”

The ears were shaken and painful, and many of them silently recited Amitabha in their hearts, not only praying that they would not die at the hands of the Yellow Man, but also that they would not die at the hands of the Chosen Ones.

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"Ha, ha."

Xian Yufei staggered out of the dark woods with his bleeding arms, his pale lips hung with dried blood, and the colorful braids held behind his head also scattered a little, barely opening his eyelids, his eyes had begun to blur, looking at the virtual figure in the distance, he spoke intermittently, and his voice was so weak that the Fang sisters who were carrying one person behind him couldn't hear clearly.

"Help, save people, save people."

I didn't have the strength anymore, my eyes rolled, and I fell to the ground with a poof.

It's easy to get in and hard to get out, Xian Yufei's restraint circle is very useful for the weird forest where the roots of the tree move, and there are centipedes to guide the way, so she thinks it will be easier to escape, but she escaped from that dusk, and into another piece of dark blue, looking at the past, it seems that the boundless swamp makes them not know how to get there at all, and there is no tree, bare, only the bubbling blue mud at the feet.