Chapter 308: Murder

Yan Yi's face was pale, her eyes were hollow, and her slightly trembling hand touched the warrior's gradually cold body, and she opened her mouth wide and gasped...... Yes...... The ground began to weep.

Qingtian trembled slightly and picked up the goat and said repeatedly: "I'm not wrong, I didn't do anything wrong." ”

As if saying this would give her great strength, she walked past her grandmother: "We...... It's time for us to go. ”

Grandma Yi touched the warrior's eyes, as if she hadn't heard her daughter's words.

"Auntie, we should go!" Sunny raised his voice again.

This time, Grandma Yi finally reacted, she covered her face and cried: "I killed him, I killed the warriors in the clan, we can't go back, we can't go back." ”

Looking at the self-blaming A-Niang, seeing that her emotions had collapsed, she reached out and helped her up, staring into her eyes.

"There are so many beasts in the mountains, it's normal for one or two people to die, as long as you don't say it, no one will know, and besides, you just wanted to protect me, because he didn't want to let us go, regardless of our business."

Grandma Yi stared at her daughter and pushed her away: "It's all because of you, it's all you, you can't bear it." ”

"Forbearance? Why should I bear it? Every time you encounter something, you let me endure it, I'm almost suffocated, and now that I've fully awakened my innate ability, why should I endure it? I won't put up with it anymore, and I will never put up with it again. ”

Grandma Yi watched the crazy girl bend over and pick up the warrior on her back, limping to the heights.

Qingtian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and caught up with A-Niang and grabbed her: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to bury him."

"No, if we bury him, we will leak, and we will go back to the tribe, so we must not let the clansmen doubt us, you give him to me." Qingtian snatched the warrior on his back and ran quickly into the mountains and forests.

Yan Yi chased two steps, but did not catch up, and sat on the ground and cried.

At that time, the second stronghold, Yun Duo took a bite of the chicken leg and couldn't help but squint her eyes, but unfortunately there was no salt, otherwise it would definitely be more delicious, and I don't know if she can still eat salt in this life.

She watched as the chicken on the leaf tore off a leg and wrapped it up again for the king to taste, and this was the first time she had hunted it on her own. After all this time, the red-eyed beast should have left, she climbed the slope and looked at the few trees, and after observing for a while, she did not rush forward, for the sake of safety, she mobilized her natural ability and asked the big tree a few words, and after making sure that there was no danger, she came to the tree with a stone knife and quickly cut a few water vines and jumped down the slope, today she does not plan to go out again.

The sun was shining on her body, she lazily closed her eyes and leaned against the mountain wall, and was about to take a nap, when she suddenly heard a familiar footsteps, opened her eyes and looked at the king who was dragging the thorny beast towards her, she stretched and stood up.

"That's what you're going to hunt?"

The king nodded, walked over to her, dropped the thorn beast, bent down, picked up a water vine, and filled it into its mouth.

Yun Duo looked at the thorn beast, it was unharmed, only there was a large hole in its eye, looking at the hole, it was clear that one arrow killed, she turned her head and counted the bone arrows on the king's body and found that one was missing.

"Didn't you get the arrow you shot back?"

The king sucked the water vine and pointed at the thorny beast.

Yun Duo subconsciously turned his head to look at the thorn beast, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You mean the arrow is still in its body?"

The king blinked, picked up another water vine and put it in his mouth.

Cloud: "......"

Do you want to be so violent? How can he let others live like this?