The Miao people team of more than 20 people found that the people on the treetops had lost their figures in the extremely fast movement, and they were all greatly shocked, and everyone felt a strong killing intent sting their backs.

Just turned around together, and at this time, Han Qingxin had already landed steadily, and threw one of them to the ground with the momentum of the fall, and the tip of the knife was stabbing the head of that person.

Halfway through, he turned his wrist and flipped the tip of the knife into the hilt, smashing it into the opponent's head, instantly knocking the man unconscious. She controlled her emotions, she knew that the Miao people were very united, and if they killed one of them like this, they would continue to be in trouble in the future.

The Miao people who reacted rushed towards Han Qingxin like a tide, and she quickly put down the two people who were close to her, and then galloped away in the opposite direction.

The night was about to darken, and the sky was clouded with layers of afterglow.

At night, the nocturnal creatures that dormant in the rainforest during the day began to make restless noises in the forest.

Zhu Beichen was disturbed by these nasty creatures, and during the day, since the group of Gu mayflies dispersed, he began to move in the rainforest, looking for the figure of a few people, until night, his stomach was already hungry.

The surrounding environment was constantly stimulating his tense nerves, and the danger hidden in the shadows seemed to be coming at any time, and he had to keep his energy and stare at all the strange noises in the forest.

His legs were full of signs of bites from rainforest insects, and what he didn't know was that the corpses of the insects that had bitten him had been lying quietly in the bushes somewhere, dead.

In the distance, there was a light source that was uncertain, at first like the scattered points of light of the stars in the night sky, a dark red halo, which was the movement of torches in the rainforest.

The light point is gradually brightening, and the Miao people holding torches are gathering in the direction where Zhu Beichen is. Figures in the woods run, their footsteps rambling on the ground and the concussions that disturb the rainforest at night.

He's exhausted!

In the whole day's travel, there has been no voice, the fear and loneliness in the depths of the rainforest hovers in his heart, at this moment he has anticipation of the approaching flow of people, but also fear, he is very conflicted.

A figure took the lead in the front of the rainforest shrouded in torches, and the Miao people holding torches were separated by a distance of about 50 meters, and met Zhu Beichen's eyes. The black hole couldn't make out the fast-moving object in the night, but it caught a glimpse of him.

"Why are you stunned, don't run yet." Familiar timbre, that figure is Han Qingxin. She ran to Zhu Beichen's side after a while, without stopping, took Zhu Beichen's hand and continued to run into the darkness.

"What are you doing, I'm so tired that I'm running out of breath, don't run so fast."

"The group in the back, the enemies you provoked?" He asked while panting, he thought that with this woman's skills, it was too convenient to cause trouble, and he hadn't seen him all day, and he had already provoked a group of people.

"Shut up." While running, she directly swung a punch, which hit Zhu Beichen's cheek firmly. The hard fist touched his pale face, and under the pressure of the force, the bones of Zhu Beichen's head made a slight bumping sound.

"I'm grass." His pronunciation was slurred, and the intense pain passed from the skin of his face to the bones of his teeth.

"If you don't stop yelling, these black seedlings will catch up, and they have to pull us to feed the Gu worms." She was anxious, and more and more Miao people were rounding up her.

I don't know how the group of Miao people interrogated, but I know that the messy footsteps behind them are getting more and more chaotic, the crowd joining the roundup is getting more and more, and the rainforest at night is even more difficult to walk.

In the complex and changeable terrain environment, the distance was gradually narrowed, and several people running in front of them had appeared not far behind the two of them.

The green bamboo arrow cluster shot at the two people in front of them in the dark, and in the dim environment, the projection route of the arrow cluster was hidden, which was extremely unfavorable for finding and dodging.

At night, the temperature around the rainforest plummeted, and a sharp dagger swept through the forest with a cold glow, and a hiss, hissing sound sounded in the ears of the two of them. A cluster of arrows that were accurately thrown at the two of them was stopped by the dagger fired from the back, and a figure fell from the branch.

Seven rooms! The two of them could see the appearance of the person through the afterglow of the torches behind them.

Shichima's face was slightly tired, beckoning the two of them to leave quickly. Miao people with torches also appeared in front of them, and then the crowd of people gathered on both sides also came separately.

Besieged? The torches lit on all sides were like life-threatening fires, and the yellowing beams of light stimulated the vision of the three people.

"Why did you come up with another dagger?" Zhu Beichen clearly remembered that her dagger should have been melted away in the valley.

Han Qingxin was staring nervously at the gathered Miao Min, not wanting to pay too much attention to Zhu Beichen's nonsensical questions, it was her habit to have a few more daggers on her body.

Under the firelight were honest faces, holding torches in one hand and Miao Min's unique scimitar in the other, glaring at the three people in front of them with hostile anger.

A Miao man made the first move, he was still ruthless to the person in front of him, and slashed at Han Qingxin with a knife with a hideous face. Han Qingxin was not in a hurry, turned sideways to dodge, and then swept the person to the ground with his right leg spinning.

"Look at the point, don't kill people, or we'll be in trouble." Qijian has a deep understanding of the woman in front of her, she is ruthless, if she doesn't keep her hand, she is likely to beat Miao Min to death directly, this is already the periphery of Heimiao District, killing a Miao Min is a big deal here, and the people of Miao Village will not let them go.

"What did you do to him, why was he so cruel to you?" Zhu Beichen saw that the person who fell to the ground had the strongest killing intent, and couldn't help but ask Han Qingxin.

"During the day I flipped him over and broke his head." Han Xinxin was expressionless and replied coldly. A rather ridiculous tone stared at the Miao Min lying on the ground.

"It's all fought, what can I do now that I'm surrounded by, overturn them, and just go out." Her subsequent words were contemptuous.

"You, you said it lightly, you can go and overturn them, I don't know how to do kung fu, what if they recruit the daytime mayflies again?"

"The sun has set, those Gu mayflies have already returned to dust, their lives are so short, no matter how superb the black seedlings are, it is impossible to change this." Shichima, who had been silent, interjected a word on the side.

The black seedling queue spread out on both sides, freeing up an aisle, and an old man with a wooden cane walked from the back of the crowd. His eyes were like torches, he looked deeply at the three people in front of him, babbling in the language of Miaodi, although Zhu Beichen did not understand Miao, he also heard the taste of threat from the words.

"What did he say?" Zhu Beichen lowered his voice and asked in Han Qingxin's ear.

"He told you to surrender, did you surrender?" Han Qingxin grinned lightly and asked playfully.

There are more and more Miao people gathered in the rainforest, and a group of people are surrounded by black and oppressive behind them, and the crowd is surging directly into the depths of the forest, and the fires everywhere make the rainforest at night as transparent as the day.

"Do you have a white towel, or a white cloth?" Zhu Beichen's tone was a little trembling.

"What for?" Han Qingxin had a fierce light in her eyes, she didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by a group of people.

"Surrender, they are willing to let us surrender, that is, there is still something to talk about, you don't really want to go up and give them two fists, there are so many people here, look at the back." Only then did Han Qingxin notice that the number of Miao people coming from all directions had been increasing, and now they were surrounded by hundreds of people.

"Are you still fighting?" As he spoke, Zhu Beichen took out the dagger that was resting on his belt, and the Miao people, who were paying close attention to the actions of the three of them, immediately raised the scimitar in their hands to their chests, and the tense posture stirred the air around them, and the breathing of the hundred people fluctuated instantly.

"Don't, don't, I'm here to surrender." Zhu Beichen hurriedly threw the dagger in his hand in front of Miao Min, held his head with both hands, and squatted on the spot.

"You!" Han Qingxin was so angry that he kicked Zhu Beichen in the back, and his feet directly kicked him into the mound of dirt.

"Surrender first, maybe the situation won't be so bad, I think someone will come to our rescue." Shichima's tone was extremely light, with a look of indifference, and he also threw out the dagger in his hand, holding his head in both hands, and stood in place.

"You two!" Han Qingxin stomped his foot angrily, casually threw the dagger to the side, and the dagger that flew out was inserted into the trunk of a tree not far away, and sighed deeply.