Chapter 78: The Woman in the Basket

The arm crossbow and poisonous smoke bombs were brought by He Xiaoer, and it is said that He Lingyi personally supervised the production, and the ancestral secret recipe is unparalleled in the world.

The seedlings were greedy for freshness, and who would have thought that they would actually save her life?

It can be seen that everything is providential.

She just can't die, she just wants to live to the end and be a female general!

He Miao was triumphant, and it was a pity that he couldn't yell a few cruel words with Xiao Yang, such as asking him, does the poisonous smoke bomb smell good, is he still alive?

If you intimidate and intimidate him, the poison on the crossbow bolt and the poison of the poisonous smoke bomb will make him die a very unusual death.

He Miao completely fainted with this regret, and said: "Thank you father, thank you grandfather." ”

On the cliff, the people of Jingzhong lay down a large area.

As the leader, Xiao Yang is the strongest in martial arts and the strongest in will.

He tried to keep his eyes open so that he didn't pass out.

He cursed in his heart, cunning woman, if she had thrown that ghost thing at him, he would have knocked that ghost thing off the cliff, and this would not have happened.

She was going to throw it at the other fools, who would just scream and exclaim, "What is this?" ”

He's been dragged back by his stupid companions, and I don't blame him.

A Jingzhong soldier who caught up from behind rushed over to help, and when he saw Xiao Yang's appearance, he couldn't help but exclaim: "General, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Xiao Yang couldn't make a sound, and could only look at the other party mechanically.

In front of him was a monster with two heads, eyes the size of a brass bell, and a bloody mouth.

The blood basin flew up and down in a terrible mouth, and roared in a voice as loud as thunder: "The general's face is rotten! ”

Rotten? What does that mean?

What the dead girl said turned out to be true?

Xiao Yang wanted to see his face, but he couldn't.

I want to touch my face, but I still can't do it.

He was so angry that he finally fainted.

There was a crunching sound.

A man of great stature, who could be called a giant, with two huge axes in his hands, walked up with a basket of strange shape, sitting in the shape of a chair, and a canopy made of bamboo strips and tarpaulin.

All the awake Jingzhong people present knelt silently and prostrated in the snow.

"It's a shame." A hoarse female voice came from the back basket.

The voice was rough and unpleasant, as if it had been sandpapered.

"So many people can't fight a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up." The woman in the basket said angrily, "Throw Xiao Yang, this waste, off the cliff!" ”

The people in Jingzhong, who were prostrate on the ground, looked at each other, and all of them refused to respond.

The Xiao family is a hereditary general, and there are many fierce generals and good generals in the family, and they have a deep foundation in the army and many supporters.

Someone stepped forward to intercede: "Your Highness Qiqi, today's defeat can't be blamed on General Xiao, He Miaomiao is too treacherous......"

A knuckle-twisted hand stretched out from the basket and gently touched the giant's head.

The giant roared wildly, raised his axe, and split the intercessor in half.

Everyone was silent and trembling: "Your Highness spares your life!" ”

"Huh...... Know scared? The woman laughed strangely, and said in a weird manner: "That's it, this palace is not a person who is unsympathetic and does not know how to sympathize with his courtiers." Carry Xiao Yang to the stretcher and let people detoxify and heal him. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and automatically divided a group of people to take care of the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

The woman patted the giant on the shoulder and motioned for him to take her to the edge of the cliff.

The giant's body blocked her view, and she was unhappy and ordered the giant to put her down.

The giant carefully lowered the basket to the ground, and reached out to pick up a man from it.

She was wrapped in a dark fox fur, emaciated, with sunken cheeks, pale skin, dark eyes, and lips as red as dansha.

She slowly looked at everyone, and everyone lowered their eyes in unison and didn't dare to look directly, only to feel a cold breath passing by.

The woman withdrew her gaze and looked down the cliff.

"Find the rope at once, send a nimble man, hang it down, and make sure you find the man. Another team of people was sent to go around the mountain to search, and whoever found her or the drawings would be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold and sealed thousands of households. ”

The woman said in a cold voice, her eyes flashing with a cold light that was bound to win.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that there was a Xiao Yang who had learned from the past - if you don't do anything, you won't be forgiven.

The people of Jingzhong scrambled to find the rope, and hung down the cliff as fast as they could, and began to search for the seedlings.

The wind was cold, and the sky began to snow again.

Everyone was so cold that their mouths were blue, but they couldn't find the seedlings.

They didn't dare to return in vain, so they searched back and forth, and finally, someone noticed that there was something abnormal about the vines below, and he shouted, "There it is! Over there! ”

The crowd was excited, but the length of the rope was not enough.

The woman's face twisted terribly, and her eyes lit up with a vicious light: "Withdraw, all the ropes are knotted into one." ”

She didn't believe that she couldn't kill He Miaomiao.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it took some time for the people below to come up, knot the rope again, and put it down again.

Seeing the Jingzhong soldier hanging on the rope gradually approaching the humanoid vine, the woman clenched her fists and gritted her teeth excitedly.

He Miaomiao, look where you are fleeing!

He Lingyi, look at how proud you are!

Dongfang Chonghua, you wait for me!

He Miao had an absurd dream, she dreamed that she had two wings on her ribs, soaring freely in the air.

Blue sky, white clouds.

Yuanzi rode a little black horse to chase her on the ground, and seeing that he was about to catch up, Xu Nan suddenly appeared, pulled his bow and arrow, and shot her in the stomach with an arrow.

"It hurts!" He Miao let out a low cry and woke up.

After a brief moment of trance, she froze and did not dare to move.

I don't know what it was, scurrying back and forth on her stomach, and her stomach did hurt faintly, as if she had been bitten by that thing.

She drew her dagger with a delicate movement, held her breath, and stabbed it down, the thing let out a terrible "squeak" sound, and twisted desperately a few times before it stopped moving.

He Miao held back her nausea, opened her clothes, frowned and bared her teeth, and pulled out a dead mountain mouse.

She couldn't help but curse.

The weather was too cold, the mountain mouse made a nest in the hole behind the vine to avoid the cold, and she, an uninvited guest, came to disturb the purity, and the mountain mouse found that she was quite warm, and took advantage of her ignorance, and easily got into her arms to keep warm.

Then, for some reason, he suddenly bit her.

He Miao was so disgusted that he didn't want it, so he took off the wine bag on his waist with his free hand, took a big sip first, and then poured it on the bitten abdomen.

It was cold and painful, and it was extremely awake in an instant.

The sound of squirming came, and He Miao squinted her eyes and saw the Jingzhong person approaching her with a dagger in her mouth.