Moni's hair-covered eyes quickly glanced at the crossbow in the hands of Dilan and his followers who turned around, "You killed him?" Use...... That bow ......"

"He's still alive. However, the life of an artist may be over...... Ah, sorry......"

Moni walked around the annoyed and smiling Dilan and came to Zou Bu.

"You idiot...... I'm finally taking you back here......" Looking at Zou Bu, who was gradually losing consciousness due to the impact and blood loss, Moni couldn't help but scold.

Moni must have taken Zou Bu as an entourage to help him go home, and the two had completely opposite interests, but their friendship was still very good.

Thinking about it now, I also feel that it makes people feel even more sad, and I can't help but lower my eyes.

Eventually, the men began to move at Dilan's orders.

Under Moni's care, several people carried Zou Bu away, and now they are also taken back the same way.

"Zou Bu, you should make some more ornate and intricate decorations to make that bow shoot more inaccurately." Holding the blood-stained portrait of the saint in his hands, his steps heavy, "Sikh should still be alive." ”

At the beginning of the reunion, Dilan was confident that he would soon receive news of Duke Sihe's death.

However, the news never came.

He claims that there is still time and intends to personally teach the present day "again", but this already shows that he should be in a hurry.

In addition, he also said just now that there are not enough people, and there are indeed not many people in charge of guarding here, so he said that there is another inside story.

Di Lan, who had failed once, may have actually lost his power......

After sorting out his thoughts, he came to a conclusion, "In short, I can only wait for someone to save me." ”

No matter how few guards there were, as long as she escaped, she would be forced to go up, and she had determined that she might have the ability to survive by eating wild grass, but she would not be able to get rid of those people and escape on her own.

Besides, even if Zou Bu is an enemy, he doesn't know the height of the sky and is thick and frivolous, and he doesn't want him to die today.

During the time she waited, she might have been asked to marry Xia Zuo......

Today, he continued to move forward in silence, and although his heart was heavy, he could only go with the flow.

The night after she was brought back, she lay in a locked room and slept.

In the distance, there was a sound of movement, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

It was pitch black, with a faint glow outside, and a nervous whisper could be heard into the room.

It should be late at night, and the people here live and rest very regularly, and it is the first time that they have made a disturbance at such a time.

"What the hell are you doing? Hey? Jinchao reached for her glasses by the pillow, and her hair was suddenly lifted by a breeze.

The moment she realized it, a silver light flashed in front of her eyes, and then someone helped her put on her glasses.

"Asian ......"

"Shhhh Be quiet! The man with the flirtatious smile was none other than the silver-haired Yasuo.

I can't help but cover my mouth today. But I still can't hide the joy of reunion.

Yasuo also looked very happy, "Alas, even Jian Xun is still thin...... But at least it looks fine. ”

"I'm sorry, Yasuo, for bothering you. I've actually tried to escape. ”

"Haha, it's okay, it's better than you messing around and being treated worse. And it's amazing that you're able to wait in this state.

You must believe that we will come to save you, don't you? However, your clothes are really unbearable, have you been robbed of your dress? ”

Now she is wearing the white vestment they gave, and that is because her original dress was stained with Zou Bu's blood.

Moreover, the person who would stop her, was also injured.