The flames were bursting, and the blackened sunwood burned in the circular stone basin.

As the witch doctor walked into the tent on crutches, the wind shook the shadows of several of the warriors inside.

It was a little old man with a shriveled face, painted with colorful stripes, and a feather ornament on his head.

Looking at the injured "bear", he mashed the herbs he had prepared in advance, and then added some pills, and mashed them all.

His hand reached into the potter of medicine carved with the texture of a bird, and pulled out a handful of sticky green, which hung in front of the strong man's wound.

The knife on the wound had not yet been drawn, and the strong man's eyes were full of weakness.

The witch doctor shouted in a sharp voice, "Draw the knife!"

A gray-armored man had already grasped the hilt of the knife, and when he heard the words, he quickly pulled out the force.

Before the blood could shoot, the witch doctor's hand wrapped in the green viscous medicine snapped.

The strong man's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and the severe pain made him can't help but scream, and his face was red with blood.

But the witch doctor's hand was already covering his wound, and he pressed still.

The strong man gasped for breath, and after the blood and qi receded, his face suddenly turned pale, and he leaned back on the stone bed, and his voice hid resentment: "That slut, I taught her kindly, she dared to use such desperate means against me!!Where is she?Where is she?!"

"General Xiong, you... Was it really hurt by that girl?"

"She's not a girl, she's a beast, no, even a beast wouldn't have that look!

"General Xiong, she was locked up, she hurt you, there is a possibility of being a spy, wait until the interrogation is clear. After all, how can an untrained slave hurt your abilities? ”

The soldiers on the side were answering questions.

The strong man known as General Bear nodded, "That's... Interrogate carefully and find out!"

...

The so-called prison is just a hut made of boulders.

The gaps between the stones are like long and narrow eyes.

The wind penetrates through this "eye".

The light of the fire also penetrated through this "eye".

In the world of eternal night, the temperature has always been very cold, especially after blood loss, it will feel cold into the bone marrow.

The thin girl leaned against the wall, her face pale, her right hand still caressing her abdomen.

The pain of that punch remains.

Maybe it's self-inflicted?

After all, I really want to be taught some real power.

Strength...

She couldn't help but think of the wilderness, the figure that seemed to be walking with the "sun" in her mind.

Is that still the coward Mo Fan I know?

But if the coward Mo Fan can become so different, how can he be weaker than him?!

Now, they don't know what to do with themselves.

Jing Jue was cold and hungry, and the labor pain was centered on her abdomen, tearing at her nerves.

The sound of the door opening came from not far away.

A light fell, and then the soldiers dressed in the simple light armor of the rebel army walked in: "Come out!"

Jing Jue supported his body and reluctantly walked out.

Outside the door was a tall, tiger-skinned man, the inquisitor and the brother of the wounded.

Seeing Jing Jue, he rushed directly, his big futon-like hand clasped Jing Jue's neck, and said coldly: "Woman, you dare to hurt my brother, say, are you a spy sent by the Dayu Dynasty, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"Hmmmm..."

Jing Jue was pinched and couldn't speak.

The tiger-skinned man shook her off.

The girl landed and rolled twice, only to feel that her skeleton was about to fall apart, and her internal organs were overturned, but she was pulled by a soldier and pulled her hair: "The general is asking you!"

Jing Jue saw that the firelight was hazy, and there were many afterimages of the people in front of him, swaying left and right, the world became more and more blurred, and finally it was dark.

The soldier shook the girl again, and then threw it away and said, "General, he fainted!"

The tiger-skinned man said coldly: "Hmph, she's pretending! Who can kill General Xiong from the front with a knife, how can it be an ordinary woman! Wake her up!"

Soon, a soldier brought a stream of cold water and poured it on the girl's head.

Jing Jue still didn't wake up, just lying on his stomach, breathing very quickly.

The soldier squatted down, probed her forehead, and suddenly retracted: "Her body has fallen into evil, do you want to call a witch doctor." ”

The tiger-skinned man looked at her for a while, "No, send her back to prison and leave her to fend for herself." ”

"Yes, General!"

...

Jing Jue woke up from the nightmare, hugging his knees, and during this time he was sent some musty jerky.

She didn't care, just silently filled her stomach.

I thought she wouldn't be able to survive this time, but her body slowly improved.

I don't know how long it took.

During this time, she was taken out for interrogation several times, but she had companions who came with her, and those friends knew her well and could help her defend her.

A few more days passed.

Jing Jue was escorted out, and this time there was no interrogation, and she was taken directly to the city gate of Shuyang Mountain City.

The two rebel soldiers who escorted her opened the city gate directly, "You go, you are not welcome here." ”

The thin girl looked at the dark and oppressive sky outside the city, and was expelled from the city, which was equivalent to a death sentence.

Jing Jue squeezed out a smile: "Two big brothers, I want to meet General Xiong." ”

Perhaps, in person, there is still some room for relaxation.

"Let's go, you hurt General Xiong, and you still see him?!

The soldier did not let it go, and put a big hand on the girl's shoulder, driving her out of the city gate.

Then the gate closed.

Jing Jue stood alone in the eternal night.

On the pitch-black city wall eight or nine meters high in front of him, there was a burning brazier.

It was as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Abandoned by life.

The rest is just a few realizations before death.

But she didn't give up.

While she still has the strength, try to see if there is any other way, she remembers that on the way here, she saw a small village, maybe in that village, can get some help.

Jing Jue tried his best to save his strength and ran in the direction he remembered.

I ran for a long time, but I don't know where I went.

Stumbling, she suddenly saw two circles of light appear in the wilderness in the distance.

In the light, there was a strange bow and arrow shooting.

It's an imaginary world.

Jing Jue's mind was filled with the appearance of Mo Fan walking with a lantern that day.

Out of nowhere, she had some strength in her heart, tiptoeing as close as she could to the light.

When it was almost near, she prostrate down, hid in the knee-high weeds, slowly dared a little further, and then looked in.

Distance.

The two circles of light were especially conspicuous in the darkness, with several clear textures outlined underground, and two men were standing in the circles of light drawing their bows and shooting at each other.

Those arrows are extremely fast.

Or that the two of them shot extremely fast, so fast that Jing Jue's eyes couldn't keep up.

And the speed and strength of the two people in the aperture are all beyond ordinary people!

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