����6՛�E���B�tn? A01 E r / k̏7P 5L '' 1b7 | Rising to meet the soldiers patrolling the mountain, Si Chen and the three of them were extremely careful in the subsequent walk, paying attention to concealment, only to find out after crossing a mountain that there was probably only this patrol team on the entire island.

However, it is no wonder that Yezi Island uses natural mountains as a barrier, the mountains and rocks are steep, and the area around Liudaofu is the most important area of Chiyang Kingdom, and Yezi Island is sealed on the periphery with three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is already very vigilant to be able to form a team to patrol the mountains at night in such a well-guarded place.

The three of them focused on avoiding the lookout for patrolling in the mountains, and as they shuttled through the mountains and forests, Siba found several wide farmland and vegetable fields.

Si Chen suddenly realized, no wonder Yezi Island was sealed so tightly, she also thought about how to solve the food problem here, it turned out that they were self-sufficient on the island.

Si Chen felt more and more that this was a treasure of feng shui, which was very suitable for training troops and doing some shady things.

In the depths of the West Mountain, the smell of sulfur is strong, and the further you go inside, the thicker the smell becomes, and the strong smell makes people dizzy and disgusting.

Si Chen frowned.

After walking in the lush forest for a while, at the end of the deep forest, a vast clearing suddenly opened up in front of me. Faintly, the voice of a man could be heard from the clearing, which was very clear in the silent night.

Seeing this, Si Chen and the three of them didn't go any further, lurking in the lush canopy, looking at the open space not far away.

The clearing was large, half the size of the large school field in the valley, but it was not a school field, just a simple open space.

Directly in front of the clearing and to the left, at the end of which are bare cliffs. On the right, there is a river that flows from deep in the mountains to the bottom of the mountain.

The vacant land was not formed naturally, but was manually removed, leaving only a bare land.

In this land, near the entrance to the forest, a large chair was placed, and on the chair sat a young man in an aqua-blue brocade robe, with long black hair as black as ink and shiny, bound by a rich crown of gold and jade, which showed that the young man was weak.

The young man's face was covered with a pure white mask, without any decoration on the mask, depicting two emotionless lips, such a mask on the face, giving people a new expression, after looking at it for a long time, you can actually see a little beauty of sorrow from the emptiness, a kind of compassion for the impermanence of time.

The young man's skin was whiter than the mask on his face, and the skin that emerged from the gaps in the mask was whiter than snow in the silver moonlight.

Inexplicably, Si Chen felt that he should look good.

The young man sat in a chair, flanked by torches swaying in the wind, and the dim light of the fire reflected on his white mask.

Around him, there were several tall and burly guards with long swords at their waists, and it could be seen from this posture that the young man must be noble.

The young man sat in his chair, and even though he was wearing a mask, he could feel the anxiety that was about to overflow from him.

An old man in a gray robe walked back from the cliff where there was still green smoke, walked to the young man's side, smiled and whispered:

"Your Highness, don't worry, and, more, I will definitely satisfy Your Highness!"

Your Highness?

Si Chen was taken aback and frowned.

Your Highness?

His Royal Highness of the Red Yang Kingdom?

Isn't that the prince of Chiyang Kingdom?

How could the prince of the Chiyang Kingdom leave the Holy City and run so far to Yezi Island?

Which His Highness of the Chiyang Kingdom is this?

The young man glanced at Lao Dao, and could feel his irritability without seeing his expression, but he did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't make a big move, at least he didn't get up and left, Lao Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and beckoned to the two armor-clad soldiers in the distance, and the two soldiers carried a wooden stake from a distance, placed it in the green smoke just now, and firmly tied a huge parcel object to the tall wooden stake.

When Si Chen first started looking, he didn't understand what the wooden stake was, and watched the two little soldiers tie things to the wooden stake, and suddenly realized that the wooden stake was made into a human shape, probably being regarded as a human being.

Seeing that the little soldier was tying up explosives to the wooden man, the Taoist priest came to the young man's side with a smiling face, bent down, and carefully comforted:

"Your Highness, don't be impatient, this batch of goods is a little more, all of them are made by exhausting the liver and gallbladder of the poor Dao, and the power is extremely great. This one is stronger than the one that was just tested, and if Your Highness takes a look at it again, there will always be something that can satisfy Your Highness. ”

The young man sneered at his words, glanced at him gloomily, and said in a light tone:

"You said the same thing a few times ago, but you didn't satisfy me any time, my patience is limited, if you still can't satisfy me with this pack, I will order someone to tie you to that wooden stake, so that you can experience for yourself what the next pack is like."

Lao Dao trembled, cold sweat broke out, he knew that this highness was by no means joking, and he had not yet lit the fire, but he suddenly had a feeling that he was about to be killed, his knees were weak, he knelt down with a thud, kowtowed heavily, and begged for mercy in a loud voice:

"Your Highness spares your life! Your Highness spares your life! I beg Your Highness to give Poor Dao one more chance for the sake of working so hard! ”

He kowtowed like a chicken pecking rice, knocked desperately, and begged for mercy loudly.

The young man glanced at him disdainfully, not wanting to say anything to his plea for mercy, he laughed and ordered the soldier standing beside the wooden stake:

"Ignition!"

The soldier received the order and immediately lit the twister, and the fire burned brightly, burning in the direction of the powder pack, and soon set the powder bag on fire!

Accompanied by a puff of light smoke.

Just listen to a loud bang!

Explosion/Sudden explosion of the medicine pack!

The flames were surging into the sky, and the heat wave was gushing, and even the ground under his feet shook violently.

The wood fragments are flying everywhere, fortunately they are far away, otherwise those wood chips pierce into the human body under the impetus of gunpowder, which is more dangerous than the strongest hidden weapon, and the person will definitely be killed on the spot, and the death will be miserable!

Just now, the trees under his feet trembled violently, and Si Chen thought that they would break off by the roots, and the piercing loud noise almost deafened his ears.

Si Chen was dumbfounded, this feeling was very foreign to her, she rarely had a shock emotion about something, but today was an exception.

The fire in front of the cliff was burning violently, and several soldiers on standby went into action, carrying buckets to extinguish the fire.

Si Chen felt that his internal organs were still trembling because of the aftermath just now.

She frowned.

Fire Dance was also taken aback, and her eyes were shocked.

Si Ba's reaction was the greatest, her mouth wide open, her fingers trembling.

However, the young man was not satisfied with such power, and he became more and more impatient, frowned, and did not look at the old Tao who was kneeling on the ground, and commanded sharply:

"Someone, tie him up for me!"

"Your Highness spares your life! Your Highness spares your life! "The Taoist priest has changed from the first cry to the last howl.

No one sympathized with him.

Two guards dragged him to a wooden stake and tied him up, and the soldier tied the last remaining packet of explosives to the crying Taoist priest, who was still shouting "Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare your life".

The young man was unmoved, and after the medicine bag was tied, he indifferently ordered the fire to be lit, and then leaned over and rubbed his lips, even though he was covered by a mask, he could still feel his excitement.

Bang bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

In the open space, stumps and broken arms, flesh and blood flying!

The young man shook his head, slurred twice, stared at a bloody arm that fell not far away, and said in disappointment:

"What a waste of time I think so highly of you!"