In the deep forest, the deep meaning slowly invaded Ye Mu's body, and Ye Mu felt that the back collar was pulled, and after lifting it, Ye Mu's body was already trembling with fright, and those cold things seemed to be about to break into his heart all of a sudden, making Ye Mu tremble.

"Little baby, what's it called?"

The man carried Ye Mu directly to the deep forest, the small sickle in Ye Mu's hand was facing the person called Sanma because Ye Mu's back body was facing the person, the small sickle was not of any use at all, Ye Mu could only use his feet for a while, the three hemp was tossed by Ye Mu like this, and the strength in his hands seemed to be "robbed" most of it, and his arm was very sore, and he couldn't help but get angry, and directly grabbed Ye Mu's back collar and threw Ye Mu out.

Ye Mu only felt his body slashing in the air, and the sound in his ears was like a strong wind "whirring" in Ye Mu's ears, and his body was suddenly thrown up, Ye Mu was really frightened, closed his eyes, and grabbed the small sickle tighter.

Ye Mu was thrown directly onto a tree, and then fell directly onto the soft ground, and the surrounding grass directly pounced on Ye Mu's face, and the grass seemed to hide a small serration, which stung Ye Mu's face very painfully.

It seemed that his face had also been scratched, Ye Mu looked up at the man, and his face was already clearer.

I don't know why there is a lot of black on my face, covering the half of my left eye tightly, Ye Mu thought it was smeared with ink, because, Ye Mu remembered that when he was a child, he knocked over his brother Ye Lingshi's ink and splashed it on his face at once, and when Ye Mu went to wash it with water, he saw it on the water surface just like he saw the appearance of the person now.

"Little baby, you're upset!"

The three mahjong shovels that were carried behind his back were raised, and he was about to hit Ye Mu, Ye Mu endured the discomfort of his body, clenched the small sickle in his hand, and made a turn in his hand, as quickly as Ye Mu cut the root of the herb.

Ye Mu stood up and threw himself at the man called Sanma, and then borrowed the momentum of running over, and Ye Mu's body was so small, and the shovel was not as fast as Ye Mu when it fell down.

Ye Mu didn't hesitate when he slid over, and directly used a small sickle to cut his left leg and right leg on the three hemp's legs.

Ye Mu's small body fell not far from the three hemps.

Sanma sat down directly, covering his right leg with his left hand for a while, and covering his left leg with his right hand for a while, and shouted:

"Mud-legged baby! Today, I am going to catch you and give it to the master, and see how the master cleans you up. ”

Sanma directly picked up the shovel that had just fallen off due to Ye Mu's leg, inserted it into the ground, and stood up with the handle of the shovel.

His eyes came out like a wolf's faint gaze, Ye Mu got up from the ground, and the pain in his back spread all over Ye Mu's body, but Ye Mu immediately got up.

If he gave up on leaving this immediate danger because of this pain, it would be Ye Mu's stupidity.

Ye Mu ran towards the golden place outside by the sun again, stepped into the soft and soft land, and stepped on it solidly, but the soil in front was still soft and soft, Ye Mu still needed to steadfast the road in front of him, or staggered, to run, and the person behind was obviously slower than several beats because his leg was cut by Ye Mu with a small sickle, but the pace was getting bigger and bigger, and Ye Mu was a small step, getting denser and denser.

"Brother, come and save Amu!"

Ye Mu longed in his heart that Ye Lingshi would come to him quickly and save himself quickly, so he couldn't help shouting.

But the people behind were still chasing after him, Ye Mu ran out of breath, and was so anxious that he began to shout Ye Lingshi's name.

"Ye Lingshi, help!"

And the three hemp legs in the back kept moving forward, chasing Ye Mu non-stop, and Ye Mu shouted in his voice as if he was bleeding.

But it was still like this, Ye Mu didn't wait for Ye Lingshi to save her.

It's just that she jumped over the grass, stepped on the solid ground, and ran back to the house, and when she went back, Ye Lingshi was still on the table made of pine trees, writing on the paper that could never be finished.

Ye Ling actually saw that Ye Mu was panting in dirty clothes, and his face was broken, and his face was still the same as when Ye Mu went out to pick flowers for him this morning to change his happy mood.

"Amu, you're back, where did you go? How did you get it like this! ”

"Brother! Brother ......"

Ye Mu shouted Ye Lingshi, and tears fell from his eyes. But no matter how Ye Lingshi asked about Ye Mu, Ye Mu didn't say it.