Lan Ya was as cold as frost, her eyes were like an icy lake, and she said awe-inspiringly: "It's what you said, it's yours, you will treat it with kindness, then back then, why did you kill your distant cousin, wasn't she lured into the forest by Cheng Lanzi, and finally became your person?" ”

Cheng Saburo laughed at himself and said, "Don't you just want to know the truth back then?" And why beat around the bush? Everyone thought that my cousin was raped and killed by me when I led him to the mountains. In fact, she was pregnant and abandoned by the adulterer, and when she saw that I was interested in her, and the adulterer liked my sister Lanzi, she killed two birds with one stone, told me the truth, and asked me to kill the adulterer in a fit of anger; As for the slut who hanged himself after marrying my brother for a month, in order to pay off her brother's gambling debts, saying that she wanted to serve my four brothers, a common wife, I slapped her, but in the middle of the night, I secretly climbed on my second brother's couch, and wanted to climb on my couch again, my eldest brother fought in a fit of anger, stripped her clothes, and didn't let her go out, so she looked for a short time. ”

Lan Ya didn't get angry but laughed: "Even if the other party is at fault, but human life is not a mustard, it is not right for you to kill them, and your cousin is still a corpse with two lives." ”

"One corpse, two lives? Wrong, it's three lives, I even ended the adulterer, I didn't kill his parents and the whole family, it's merciful. ”

Lan Ya's eyes were full of anger, and she threw the long whip in her waist and threw it directly at Cheng Saburo's face.

Cheng Saburo's eyes narrowed, he didn't retreat, and he was whipped firmly, leaving only a layer of red marks.

Lan Ya couldn't help but be secretly shocked, his hand strength was comparable to that of a brute bull, plus the long whip of the shark tendon, only a thin layer of marks was left, which showed that Cheng Saburo was so rough and thick.

Lan Ya stretched out his hand and took out three arrow-toothed darts, forming a triangle momentum and shooting towards Cheng Saburo.

Cheng Saburo waved the long shirt of the wolf skin jacket he was wearing, and the three arrow-toothed darts fell in unison and were deeply inserted into the ground.

Lan Ya couldn't help but panic in her heart, reached out and took out a handful of flying locust stones from her arms, and flew towards Cheng Saburo in an orderly manner, and her body quickly twisted and rushed towards the middle of the valley.

The corners of Cheng Saburo's mouth twitched, forming a weird smile, and he followed behind him unhurriedly.

Thinking of what Cheng Saburo said about having a trap, Lan Ya instinctively ran towards the grass and trees.

It backfired, and after running for a pillar of incense, he felt that his feet were empty, and Lan Ya quickly threw out a long whip and rolled up the branches, and a five-meter-wide and two-meter-deep pit had fallen under his body.

Lan Ya flew up the tree, and a sharp bamboo wooden cage fell from the top of her head.

Lan Ya's eyes darkened, her body fell again, stepped on the pit wall, twisted her body obliquely, jumped in the air, jumped diagonally in the gap between the pit and the edge of the pit under the sharp cage, and ran towards the mountain again.

Cheng Saburo couldn't help but be shocked, he knew that Lan Ya often went up the mountain to hunt, but he didn't expect that her body was so fierce and flexible, like a leopard like an eagle, and quite methodical, she must have been guided by a master.

Cheng Saburo then accepted his contempt and hurriedly chased after Lan Ya.

Lan Ya didn't dare to look back, but ran all the way north like a fly without a head, ran for about an hour, until he crossed the valley, stepped on the top of the snow-capped mountain opposite, between the snowy peaks, a pool of ice lake overflowed, like a silent mirror, crystal clear.

Seeing Cheng Saburo approaching calmly behind him, Lan Ya's palms and arms were thinly chestnut, which was an emergency response to exhaustion of strength.

Lan Ya couldn't help but be disappointed, the body she had always been proud of couldn't play at all in front of Cheng Saburo.

In the past, she really underestimated Cheng Saburo, and teased the tiger's whiskers again and again.

Lan Ya's eyes darkened, and she smiled bitterly and said: "Cheng Saburo, the relationship between you and me is no longer harmonious, but it is also the relationship between brother-in-law and wife-in-law, why do you have to force each other." ”

Cheng Saburo shook his head gloomily and said, "I also want to live a good life, but where does Lan Yue have the appearance of a virtuous lady?" Even if it's a baby, the belly hasn't moved at all so far. The long-tongued woman in the village talked about my affair with the Li family, but she didn't even ask. At that time, I was thinking, if I married you, if I didn't beat the Li family to vent my anger, I would be angry with me, and I was so happy when I thought of this. ”

Lan Ya only felt that she had met a pervert, a maddening madman.

His eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Cheng Saburo, you are not love, but possessive, I dare to guarantee that if you marry me that day, you will feel that Lan Yue is gentle and beautiful, not like me is a fierce woman." ”

Cheng Saburo thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I only know a little, you should be mine." ”

Lan Ya breathed a long sigh of relief, pulled out the dagger from his waist, stepped on the ice, jumped up, and stabbed at Cheng Saburo obliquely in one go.

Cheng Saburo obviously didn't expect Lan Ya to suddenly become in trouble, his body was able to dodge the dagger, and the rope on the wolf's skin jacket was provoked.

Lan Ya didn't allow the other party to react, and lifted the wolf skin jacket and put it on Cheng Saburo's head, slamming it hard.

Cheng Saburo was beaten on the head, and he was also really angry, and pulled his body out of the wolf's skin jacket like a loach, leaving only an empty jacket in Lan Ya's hand.

Cheng Saburo's body was empty, and he waved his fist like a bowl and beckoned to Lan Ya, who returned the dagger with a dagger.

The two of you went back and forth, and it was a tie.

After all, Lan Ya is weak, and if Cheng Saburo enters the mountains all the year round, he has rich experience in fighting, and he is gradually at a disadvantage.

Cheng Saburo smiled proudly, shook his false move, grabbed Lan Ya with both hands, grabbed Lan Ya's face, Lan Ya retreated backwards, Cheng Saburo flew his foot and hooked his hand, reaching out to grab Lan Ya's ankle.

Lan Ya suddenly felt a pain in her ankle, as if she had broken a bone.

Seeing Cheng Saburo pull his body back, Lan Ya's eyes sank, and he threw the dagger in his hand and shot it into Cheng Saburo's eyes.

Cheng Saburo stretched out his hand to block it, and a blood groove was drawn on his arm, dripping on the ice, Yin Yin red.

Lan Ya's body was free, and she limped to the edge of the cliff, Cheng Saburo opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't run, there is a 100-meter snow slope below, don't do stupid things!" ”

Lan Ya smiled: "Do you think I look like I can do stupid things?" ”

As he spoke, he wrapped his head and face in his dogskin jacket, shrunk into a small ball, and quickly rolled down the slope.

Cheng Saburo slapped his thigh and said angrily: "You fool, you know what kind of place is under the mountain, you just get out!" ”

Turning around and wanting to turn back to the way he came, he thought about it, but he took a deep breath, chopped his feet angrily, like an orchid bud, and rolled down the mountain with his head and face in his arms.

Ice and snow are like knives, cold winds are like swords, and ankles are like cuts. A throbbing pain spread throughout the body.

After a while, Lan Ya only felt a pain in her head, and then lost consciousness.

There was a burst of cold and heat on the body, and in a drowsy state, only a burst of roars was heard, followed by the sound of a fight, and the body seemed to be lifted up, thrown down again, and then lifted up, dizzy, Lan Ya fainted again.

When I opened my eyes again, what caught my eye was a dome of Qionglong's tent, with a round hole in the top, and one or two snowflakes fell down the dome and dripped on Lan Ya's face, chilling for a while.

A small hand reached over, touched Lan Ya's forehead, and whispered: "Dad, my brother is awake, and it is not as hot as at the beginning, and if you change the medicine twice, he will be able to recover." ”

Lan Ya turned her eyelids and followed the voice, and the person who spoke was a little boy with a muddy face, five or six years old, his hair tangled and messed together, like a beggar, only a pair of eyes were bright and happy.

Lan Ya opened her mouth to speak, but found that her voice was hoarse, and she said it three times before the father and son understood: "Where is this?" ”

The little boy smiled happily, his eyes bent into round moon buds, and said with a smile: "This is the three gladiatorial camps, and we belong to the Yuri department's camp. ”

Lan Ya's head couldn't help but stagnate: "Yuri tribe? ”

The little boy's father saw that Lan Ya was in a trance and had questions, so he introduced it in detail.

This is the intersection of the three tribes of Yuri, Zham, and Benha, and the three belong to the mobile tribes, and they will temporarily settle down in which land they like.

If both or all three have a crush, a gladiatorial tournament is held, in which both sides send captured slaves to compete in animal cages, and whichever side wins and survives will temporarily own the land for a month, and then fight for it after a month.

Now it is unfortunate that the three parties have taken a fancy to the foot of this snow-capped mountain, because a hot spring cave was found here, in which a lot of spars were dug up, and these are the jewelry raw materials that the nobles of Qi and Xiao like, and they can exchange it for food for the tribe.

Hundreds of slaves, including Cheng Saburo, Lan Ya, and the boy's father and son, were all part of the gladiatorial fight, and were indiscriminately stuffed into a tent.

The man smiled bitterly and said: "Today, all the slaves have gone out to fight again, and Brother Cheng has also gone, I was injured yesterday and escaped." ”

Lan Ya looked at the man's miserable eyes, only to find that the man's legs were bandaged indiscriminately, and the red blood oozed out of the cloth, and there were bursts of unpleasant pus.

Lan Ya frowned and said, "Didn't you take the medicine?" Your wounds seem to be festering and festering. ”

The man smiled bitterly: "Here, no matter where a slave is a human being, it is not as practical as a pig." My surname is Song Mingyu, I was originally a businessman in Beichuan, and my family moved to Nanchuan, but I didn't want to be robbed by the Yuli tribe halfway, and the child was afraid of being humiliated, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide. If it weren't for my son, I wouldn't be alive until now. ”

Lan Ya couldn't help but sigh for a while, in the troubled times, human life is like grass mustard, and hundreds of lives are just to compete for a mine.

Looking at the tent, in addition to Lan Ya, Song Yu and his son, there were also a few five or six-year-old babies, looking at the tent in a daze, hoping that their relatives would come back alive.

Lan Ya also looked out of the tent, she didn't know whether she should hope that Cheng Saburo would come back alive, or if she should look forward to returning a cold corpse.

The little boy said: "Little brother, Brother Cheng treats you so well, they see that you are seriously injured and do not get better, they want to drag you out to sacrifice to the wolf god, Brother Cheng is dead and alive, and they fight with their lives, just don't let you be dragged away." This fight was also on the right track, and the leader of Yumudun took a fancy to him, and said, as long as he wins the gladiatorial fight every day, you will not die. Brother Cheng is amazing, he has been winning for two days in a row. ”

Lan Ya's face was stunned, and she didn't expect that her life would survive or be given by Cheng Saburo.

It's just that why does the little boy call himself "little brother"?

Lan Ya couldn't help but look down at her clothes, only to find that it was no longer her own clothes, but a set of tattered animal skins, with her calves and arms half-naked and covered with mud.

Touching the bun, it is not the double bun when I go out, but the tangled and scattered like a little boy, a young beggar who is one size older than a little boy.

Lan Ya's heart suddenly seemed to be overturned, his own clothes, must have been changed by Cheng Saburo, dressed himself up like a beggar and a boy, the mud and stench of his body, pickled and unbearable, lest he be ruined by the wolf-like soldiers in this Yuli army.

Lan Ya couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Cheng Saburo, but he didn't expect that he, who had always shown himself as a wicked person, would also have a kind side that was as careful as a hair.