At this time, even if the fur is as thick as a bear, the blind man has accumulated enough fat and nested up in the winter of the cat, and the birds and beasts are reluctant to come out and walk around at this time, let alone people.

Lu Jiu didn't look back, I don't know how long he fled, his last breath couldn't catch his breath, his legs stumbled in one place, staggered and fell into the dense needles under an old pine, he didn't see anyone chasing after him, his heartstrings were loosened at the same time, his whole body seemed to be out of strength, and he couldn't help but sob.

She really thought she was going to die, and the knife hovered just a few millimeters away from Lu Jiu's neck.

What a torturous thing it was to wait for his death to come like this, what Lu Jiu wanted when he crashed into Wei Changpan's blade was relief after being terrified to the extreme, but for some reason Wei Changpan withdrew his knife and retreated, so that she could pick up a life to escape from the road.

The ironed black clothes had previously drawn two gaps for Wei Changpan's blade, and Lu Jiu panicked along the way and didn't know how many times he was hung by the branches and thorns, so the secret black clothes of cutting Lutai were already ragged.

The inner armor that protected her life was tied by a belt woven of gold wire to fit the skin very well, and the black clothes were extremely rare materials that were warm in winter and cool in summer, and only those who were in charge of cutting deer in Taizhong knew how to make it, and it would take three years to say that it would take three years to choose from the selection of materials to the ready-to-wear clothes, and it would be able to resist one or two of the slashes of ordinary swords.

However, the swordsman in Wei Changpan's hand was not an ordinary sword, and the knife that could almost be called a good knife that could be called sharpening iron like clay, did not encounter the slightest obstacle when cutting through the black clothes that cost considerable manpower, material and financial resources to make on the deer cutting platform, and only suffered a slight setback when it came to the inner armor that could also rank among the top ten in the deer cutting platform collection.

She wanted a warm room with a large soft bed, to replace the ragged black clothes on her body, which even had a faint curve when she moved, but unlike when she came and went in and out of the deer cutting platform, there were more than ten maids and servants on the side, and by means of some side doors in the strange door, she could erect a hut on the flat ground for her to dress and rest in less than a cup of tea.

This will undoubtedly be regarded as a great rebellion by the orthodox inheritors of Qimen, and the reason why no one cares about it is because if it is judged by Qimen attainments, Lu Jiu's current attainments in Qimen Formation Technique have undoubtedly surpassed the means of the elder who cut Lutai, that is, she is the only orthodox inheritance of Qimen in the world.

Ragged clothes are not a big deal, and now the most important thing for Yu Lujiu is the means of heating, and she has never carried a fire fold with her, and she doesn't know how to make a fire.

For the killer of Cutting Lutai, it is unimaginable that ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but Lu Jiu is the outlier among the aliens in Cutting Lutai, and those children collected from all over the world will be thrown into a deep mountain and old forest in Huizhou before they are ten years old and killed, with only clothes on their bodies and a short knife for protection. They were to survive alone for ten days in this forest where the deer had been cut and there were many hungry jackals, tigers, leopards, and insects and snakes, and only then would their division commander bring out those who had not been frightened and turned into bones or dung.

Even if there are children who have lived for five years in the deer cutting platform, one of the five will die in the mouths of jackals, tigers and leopards, one will die from the bite of insects and snakes, and one will evaporate from this world in a way that the killers of the deer cutting platform do not know the truth, and only the remaining two will undergo the final trial and then become a deer cutting platform killer.

Lu Jiu had never entered the deep mountains and old forests where many children were buried, even if the elder who taught her Qimen Formation Technique intended to do so, the killers of the Deer Cutting Platform still stood on the opposite side of him, even the elder with a very high status in the Deer Cutting Platform was unwilling to go against the wishes of almost all the killers of the Deer Cutting Platform, but she knew that Uncle Xizi agreed with the elder's proposition, how could he not be ranked in the top ten of the Deer Cutting Killers at the right time, and the voices of the Deer Cutting Killers who were trying their best and indignant to explain the pros and cons were all annihilated。

"Xiaolujiu always has to grow up, she will go to places other than the cutting deer platform in the future, and then she can't figure out what if these methods go wrong...."Xizi, who was carrying the straw of the gourd without sugar, tried her best to explain to the killers who cut the deer platform why Lu Jiu should go to the deep mountains and old forests.

"Lu Jiu is the daughter of all of us, and everyone in Lutai will protect her!"

"But even if we protect her, we can't protect her for a lifetime..."

"But if she is sent to that dangerous forest like this, in case there are three long and two short, how many heads can you Xizi afford?"

When it came to this, Xizi had no way to pick up the man's words at that time, so he had to endure the unhappiness in his heart and privately asked Lu Jiuyan to talk about his experience of escaping from the tiger's mouth countless times in the deep mountains and old forests, looking for a hiding place and identifying what kind of fruit could fill his stomach without being pulled to death.

However, at that time, Lu Jiu was full of Qimen's formation skills, and Xizi was not a killer who could tell stories, so he just relied on his talent to write down a little, and after the two examinations, he coped with the past, and Xizi didn't notice anything unusual, and finally felt a little relieved, but she didn't know that she forgot everything after a few days.

There is no fire fold .... Lu Jiu's white and chapped lips were spurting, and his whole face was not half bloody, but he was trying his best to use his brain to think of how to make a fire without a fire.

She remembered that this was something that Uncle Kiko had told her more than once, but she had forgotten all about it and the other things that Kiko had been trying to make her memorize.

If she Lu Jiu was frozen to death in the winter night of Jinju like this, he would probably be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare at him when he went to see Uncle Xizi who took the first step....

"Uncle Xizi's temper is excellent...."Lu Jiu showed a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were confused, and his frozen body seemed to be gradually warming, and he muttered, "He shouldn't be angry with me, right..."

Exhaustion gradually came to Lu Jiu's mind, and warm sleepiness swept through her body, she seemed to have returned to the deer cutting platform, and she slept lazily in the courtyard after growing up in those bright days.

If you just sleep like this and don't wake up, it doesn't seem like a big deal....

"No, Kiko will be brought to life by you, give you a shudder and scold you for not even making a fire to warm up. Just when she was about to fall into a boundless deep sleep and never wake up again, a cold and emotionless female voice said not far from her god, "Obviously, I can even expand the Qimen Array book that I have seen at a glance, why can't I remember the simple method that Xizi said so many times?"

It was such a simple sentence that Lu Jiu woke up from his short stupor, and he raised his voice slightly in his eyes and didn't know who to ask, "Aunt Shen? This is Jinzhou, Aunt Shen is not far from the vicinity of Cutting Lutai, how could she come all the way here?" must have heard it wrong...."

The pure black big coat covered the whole body, and the woman who still had the charm was still like frost, and when she heard Lu Jiu speak, the chill on her face melted like ice and snow, and she leaned down and got into the old pine, squatted close to Lu Jiu and pressed her forehead with her palm, and found that her palm was hot," Silly boy, Aunt Shen didn't quarrel with those old guys who just brought people and left the deer cutting platform, who are you in charge of under this tree, Xizi's nest knows the next means of poisoning and killing, it is better to fight face-to-face and kill one before the blood flows dry, and the boat capsized in the gutter and tired us Lu Jiu to suffer like this, and he deserves to die...."

The more the woman spoke, the more she felt that her heart was on fire, and she couldn't help but make a gesture to punch the old pine, but fortunately, before she punched, she realized that there was a weak and sick Lu Jiu beside her, if this tree was bombarded by her into a stump and a leaf that scratched our Lu Jiu's little face.

"Don't talk about Aunt Shen, Uncle Xizi died because of me, if I can escape faster, Uncle Xizi's ability will not die at the hands of that person, it's all my fault, Qimen's formation technique has not been learned and has to find the fault with the people in the formation, if the people in the formation are trapped and killed at that time, there will be no next thing...."

"The deceased is gone, Xizi is one of the few people among us who treat you as a daughter the most sincerely, Xiao Jiu, you don't have to be sad about his death, life and death are easy in the deer cutting platform, and Xizi herself has already seen through it. The woman who still had the charm rested Lu Jiu's head on her lap, took out a clear white jade vial from her arms, poured out the pills and fed them into her mouth, "But people live for a lifetime, they always hope to leave some traces in this world, and they don't want to be forgotten so quickly, you are the person he regards as a daughter, and he has never married a wife in his life..."

"I understand Aunt Shen, every Qingming in the future, I will burn some paper money for Uncle Xizi and then sacrifice wine. After swallowing the pill, Lu Jiu's cheeks suddenly turned bloody, and his words gradually gained some strength, but his expression was miserable, "Forget, how could Uncle Xizi forget." ”

Life and death, year after year, come and go, hurry.

In Lu Jiu's eyes, death and life are by no means trivial, even if it is the old man who died of cold and hunger on the side of the road, someone should remember it.

"But children, there are so many things that people have to go through in their lives, and one day, maybe when you are dying, you will forget some things that you do not want to forget, like knowing that you have lost something important, and when you look for it, you will not find it. The woman used the qi in her body to flow to her fingertips and rubbed several key points on Lu Jiu's body to prevent her limbs from dying after frostbite, and at the same time, she was also in a trance.

She remembered the man who always carried a straw handle, and she always laughed at him for carrying the straw like a rock sugar gourd seller, and then when he really went to Jinju, he made a rock sugar gourd and inserted it on the originally bare straw handle.

Lu Jiu was drowsy and felt a drop of warmth falling on his face before he fell asleep, and there was a clear bitterness when it fell to his lips.