Everyone scattered in all directions of the woods, and after a while, Old Joe heard three short and one long whistles.

This voice, he knew, meant that there was a situation in the southwest.

Old Qiao also hurriedly ran towards the southwest, but halfway through, the whistle disappeared again.

The black light blinded the fire and couldn't make the way, and it was in the woods again.

I don't know what traces the whistle blower found, and Lao Qiao didn't dare to shout loudly, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Old Joe silently buckled the mechanism of the crossbow and jumped to the tree.

Old Joe wanted to use the advantage of the height to distinguish the direction, but suddenly the sky was drizzling.

Damn it! With a curse in his heart, Old Joe had to slide down the tree again.

Fortunately, the rain did not get heavier, and there was no thunder and lightning or any other thing, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Old Qiao listened attentively, and suddenly heard an unnatural rustling sound not far away.

Could it be that there are some jackals, tigers and leopards?

Lao Qiao chuckled in his heart, quickly hid behind a tree, took out his whistle and blew it, wanting to test whether the other party was his own.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his whistle stopped, the other party immediately responded.

It seems that it is indeed his own person! Old Joe was overjoyed, and walked quickly from behind the tree, walking in the direction of the whistle.

As he walked, Lao Qiao suddenly felt that something was tripped under his feet, and he fell to the ground without standing firmly.

He reached out to stand up, but reached out and touched a flexible arm.

He reflexively picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out to be a broken arm! He covered his mouth with one hand and threw the severed arm out with the other.

He didn't even see what the severed arm looked like, what kind of clothes it was wrapped in.

He just turned around and ran in the opposite direction, but his feet slipped, and he tripped over something after not being able to run a few steps.

This time, he glanced at it tremblingly, and it turned out to be a broken leg!

Old Joe held back the fear in his heart and desperately wanted to flee back, but suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him.

Squint and take a closer look, it's none other than Guo Quan!

"Guo Quan! Why are you here!? Come on! It's dangerous here! ”

Although Lao Qiao didn't like Guo Quan very much, at this time, out of the instinct of protecting his companions, he shouted at Guo Quan in a low voice.

Guo Quan didn't move, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile full of evil spirit.

Then, Guo Quan stretched out his hand and pointed behind Lao Qiao and said:

"The danger you are talking about, is that the one?"

Lao Qiao showed a suspicious expression, hurriedly rolled on the spot, turned over, and saw a bright steel knife slashed in front of his eyes.

Lao Qiao was about to call for help, Guo Quan, pounced on him and covered his mouth tightly with both hands.

The silver knife flashed, and before Old Qiao could feel the pain, he saw a blood spray in front of him.

Guo Quan whispered in his ear: "Old Qiao, look, I told you, there is something wrong with this forest, but you don't believe it." ”

Old Joe rolled his eyes, unable to tell whether it was fear or anger in his eyes.

He didn't understand what Guo Quan was doing? Guo Quan is Prince Chun's person, right? You were sent to find him, right?

But why, did he do this? Who are these people?

Lao Qiao was unwilling, but his mouth was pressed by Guo Quan, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

His blood slowly soaked into the earth with the raindrops, and along with the life, disappeared silently.

It was as if there had never been such a person in this world, his eyes rolled and he could no longer see anything, and his ears could no longer hear anything.

It's okay that at least when you're dismembered later, it won't hurt.

"Old Joe, you see, how good I am to you."

(End of chapter)