In a panic, Hua Rou ran under a tree and reached out to hold her chest.

Her heart was pounding, and she looked back nervously for a long time to make sure that the man hadn't followed, before she crouched down and quickly took out the Assassin's belt from her baggage and compared it with the belt left by her mother.

Actually, she didn't know why she was doing it, but when she saw the belt, she had an idea: the identities of these assassins must have something to do with the death of her father's relatives.

Especially after comparison, in addition to the different embroidery patterns, the fabric, the size and width of the cut are exactly the same, which strengthens her judgment.

Why do these Assassins have the same belts as my relatives?

Why did they die exactly the same way as my dad and my relatives?

Don't...... What kind of relationship do they have?

Why is the mother's belt different from theirs only in color?

Hua Rou was puzzled and thinking, and at this time, Mu Junwu, who was scanning the assassin and the corpse of the pillar back and forth, was also thinking.

These people have tattoos, so they weren't sent by the man...... But where did these people come from? Why did you shoot me?

There were many wounds on the pillar's body, but there were no fatal wounds, and there was no appearance of excessive blood loss, and the two assassins did not hurt the vital point, but they were both dead! Their bodies have hardened, apparently they were killed last night, this is deep in the mountains, if there is a second wave of assassins, I should be surrounded by now......

Mu Junwu suddenly remembered that when he woke up in a daze last night, he didn't see Hua Rou, and he was glad that she left, and he didn't drag people down, but now......

Could it be her?

She wasn't there last night, and she had moved the body again just now, but now she looked scared...... Who the hell is she? Who is it?

Mu Junwu frowned and thought about it, but there was a sudden sound of dead branches breaking behind him, he looked back vigilantly, and saw Hua Rou with her head down, slowly walking towards him step by step.

"What are we going to do now? Want...... Are you going to bury them? Hua Rou lowered her head, restless, timid, and her voice was soft and thin.

Mu Junwu looked at her and bit his lower lip: "I need them to make another sacrifice for me." ”

Hua Rou looked up puzzled: "Huh? ”

The man had already stepped aside to pick up the scattered beehive, and then he walked over, picked up Okawa's body, and walked to the top of the mountain.

Hua Rou instinctively chased after her, but after she took two steps, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the corpse of the pillar, and then instead of chasing after Mu Junwu, she walked towards the pillar.

……

Mu Junwu carried Dachuan to the edge of the cliff, and he squeezed out the honey from the beehive and smeared it on Dachuan's face and hands.

Then, he hugged Okawa's body tightly.

"Dachuan, you have protected me for fifteen years, for my life, not only can I not give you a coffin to bury, but also use your body to cover my whereabouts, today, I swear to be brothers with you and Zhuzi and Feiyun, if there is a spare life, it will be enshrined as a tablet."

After Mu Junwu finished speaking, he reached out and took out the porcelain bottle containing medicine from Da Chuan's arms and put it in his arms, he took a deep breath and pushed Da Chuan off the cliff, and then quickly turned back.

Along the way, his heart was very heavy, and he kept thinking, how far did he have to retreat in order to get peace?

When he finally walked back into the woods, he heard a faint muttering.

He subconsciously slowed his steps and moved closer to the voice.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, but you and my family's ...... It's exactly the same, I know it must have something to do with it, but I don't really know ......"

Hua Rou crouched next to the corpse of the pillar, gently helping him wipe the blood from his face and body.

"I won't forget that you saved me, don't worry, as my reward, I will definitely take care of your master's ......" Hua Rou said, got up, and turned her head to see Mu Junwu standing beside her.

She shook her body weakly, and couldn't help but get nervous, she didn't know how much he had heard, she was afraid that if he knew what had happened to him that day, he would treat her as a demon like the villagers in the village.

"You ......"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, she hurriedly grabbed the words: "I'm thanking him for saving his life." ”

Hua Rou immediately stepped aside after speaking, she was afraid that he would ask herself.

However, she thought too much, Mu Junwu didn't seem to like to talk, not only did he not ask, but silently picked up the pillar and walked to the top of the mountain again.

Seeing this, Hua Rou hurriedly carried her things and followed behind.

The road was silent, no conversation, only oppressive discomfort.

Hua Rou wanted to say something several times, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only chase the figure in front of her, feeling the pain of her loved one's departure, and silently returned to the edge of the cliff with him.

As soon as Mu Junwu put the pillar down, he started to smear honey on the pillar's face.

"Why do you want to smear honey?"

Hua Rou didn't understand, so she leaned over and asked softly, and she also wanted to get closer to this person who was suffering from the same disease.

But Mu Junwu didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard it.

Hua Rou hung her head a little embarrassed, she remembered that he had said that she was annoying, and she was sure that the other party really didn't want to talk to her......

And Mu Junwu glanced at Hua Rou at this time, saw her hanging her head, hurriedly took out a hosta from her arms and hurriedly stuffed it into the belt of the pillar, and then pushed the pillar off the cliff.

When Hua Rou looked up again, she saw the fall of the corpse of the pillar, and the image made her take a deep breath of cold air as if she had been stung, and then she couldn't stop coughing.

Mu Junwu grabbed the remaining beehive at this time and dropped off the cliff.

"What are you doing here? Ahem...... You still have to eat the beehive. "Hua Rou is anxious, this is a good thing to detoxify, without it relying on herbs alone, the detoxification effect will not come so quickly.

Mu Junwu finally looked at Hua Rou, and finally spoke to her, his voice was very deep and deep: "Don't follow me anymore." ”

Hua Rou was stunned, she didn't understand why he had changed his mind at this moment when he had obviously accepted his followers just now.

But Mu Junwu wouldn't give her any explanation, he had already turned around and walked.

In fact, Mu Junwu had a lot of questions in his heart, but he gave up asking, because there was no need - if you don't trust, you don't have to go the same way.

He was gone, but less than ten paces before she followed.

So he quickened his pace and flew as fast as he flew, while she trotted up and followed persistently, and if he turned, she also turned, and if he stood still, she stood still.

She did not come near him, nor did she overtake him, but followed him from a distance of about three paces.

"How long are you going to follow?" Unable to bear it any longer, he turned around and asked, his eyes as sharp as a sharp sword.

"I ...... You haven't solved the poison yet! She pinched her fingers, looking a little pitiful.

"So what?" He asked coldly, mocking in his tone.

"So, I have to follow you until you're detoxified...... to be separated from you. ”

This answer surprised him a little, she actually didn't pretend to be pitiful to make her soft-hearted, but said that he was poisoned......

"I'm not poisoned." He earnestly told him that his chronic illness had nothing to do with poison at all.

"Why don't you admit that you're poisoned?" She was so eager that she even stomped her feet in frustration.

But Mu Junwu rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

Falsely pretending that he had seen too much, he decided not to say a word to her again.