Jiang Buwan hugged Xiaobai in the cave and spent the difficult and cold night with him.

On the sixth day, Jiang Buwan was awakened by the noise at the bottom of the mountain, she put down Xiaobai and climbed out of the cave to see the movement below.

Through the layers of foliage, she saw a number of people, dressed in a thin linen garment, with iron shackles on their feet, scattered one by one with numb expressions.

Didn't you say that the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion would come to Beishan to shoot and hunt? How could so many prisoners suddenly come?

"Huh." An arrow came from afar, striking one of them in the back, and the man went limp, and fell, but he continued to struggle, trying to escape, but soon another arrow hit him in the neck, and he died.

The sound of horses' hooves and the laughter of the people followed, and the young man's crisp and cheerful voice rang out.

"Hahaha, I'm the number one winner today."

"What's the use of winning the first place? We are comparing today who shoots the most sheep and men. ”

Jiang Fei didn't feel cold all over his body, so many people, so many lives, in the eyes of these nobles, they were just livestock that could be used for competition, and they turned out to be people when they shot and hunted.

The teenagers in the prime of their youth sat on horses, dressed in brightly colored suits, each showing their heroic posture.

Among them was a woman, who was wearing a lilac close-fitting hunting suit, looking delicate and full of vitality, and her smile was like a bright spring sunshine.

Jiang calmly took her weapon out of her bag, and she stared closely at the woman and the man she was talking and laughing with.

She heard his name being called, it was the person she was looking for.

Jiang Bu didn't have a bow and arrow, she couldn't attack from a distance, only a long knife and a dagger, she could only lurk in the dark, silently waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, she saw the two talking and laughing, and gradually fell behind, and the two of them were not too concerned about hunting, and only cared about falling in love.

The eldest prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion looked east and west, and finally pulled the young lady with a smile and entered the uninhabited grove.

This is a godsend for Jiang Butai.

She quietly followed, and the two of them only cared about Lang's concubine, and they didn't notice that there was another person in the corner who was eyeing them.

When the handsome son kissed the young lady's lips, Jiang Buwan stepped forward, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off his head with a knife.

The young lady, who closed her eyes shyly, felt a warm liquid splash on her face, and she opened her eyes curiously, only to see a headless corpse.

The bloody neck was bubbling with blood.

The young lady screamed, and her eyes rolled and she fainted.

Jiang Butai couldn't understand why she was so frightened after witnessing it when she was killing people, but she didn't have time to think too much.

Her screams had already attracted the attention of many people, and Xiaobai was so anxious that she meowed, reminding her that those people were coming.

Jiang didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned to leave.

She could hear screams and angry roars from the crowd in the distance.

Because of the sudden death of the eldest prince and the young lady of the General's Mansion, the field suddenly panicked, and everyone couldn't care about those people and sheep.

On the way, when Jiang met other prisoners without delay, he would use a knife to cut the shackles under their feet, and then let them escape quickly, and hundreds of prisoners rioted at this time.

Everyone wants to survive, and now is the best time for them to escape.

The guards they brought were in the same league as the rioting prisoners, but most of them were redeployed, and now the people and sheep were no longer important to them.

They need to quickly find the murderer behind it and give an explanation to the Prime Minister's Mansion and the General's Mansion.

Jiang Bu was in the chaotic crowd and ran towards the position she had planned in advance, behind her was the galloping hounds and the sound of horses' hooves.

"Wang!"

With a dog barking, a hound rushed up and tried to bite Jiang Not too late, Xiang Zhihan used the characteristics of his flexible posture to reflexively bite the dog.

But now he is only a cat, and in terms of size, the hound is five or six times his size.

Moreover, his opponent was not a dog, but several tall and mighty hounds.

Several dogs quickly came up, their sharp teeth biting off Xiang Zhihan's neck, and two or three dogs began to bite his body.

Pain! Every part of my body was torn and painful.

He screamed and trembled in pain, but soon all his pain fell silent, and he was freed from the cat's flesh.

But he didn't seem to belong to this world, no one could see him, no one could feel him.

He looked at Jiang Buwan, who was breaking down and crying, and screamed his name.

He wanted to come up to comfort her, tell her that he was here, but no matter what he did, she couldn't hear her.

"Little White !!"

Jiang Butai watched her Xiaobai being eaten by the hounds, leaving only the broken bones scattered on the ground.

"Stay alive! Ask her who sent her? ”

They firmly believe that Jiang is not too late, and there is someone else behind him.

They tortured her and tortured her to the fullest, but they couldn't find out who was behind her.

Later, they found out that Jiang Butai was avenging a butcher who sold meat.

This kind of result makes them angry more than being killed by the enemy.

They looked down on the lowly commoners, but the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the General's Mansion was killed by a commoner, and it was a shame to say it.

Jiang Butai did not die after undergoing all kinds of torture.

Her nails were first pulled out, then her fingers cut off, her face scratched, and her body burned with a hot soldering iron, and she was tortured to death.

"This man seems to be dead."

"It's time to die, too."

"If ordinary people had endured these tortures, they would have been out of action for a long time, but I didn't expect that a woman who looks quite thin and weak can endure it."

"The person is also dead, and the lord said that he would throw her into the beastyard for the beasts to eat."

"The zoo is so far away, I don't want to go. Anyway, everyone is dead, and if we just find a place to throw it away, the master won't know. ”

"Makes sense."

The two carried Jiang Fei too late and did not go to the so-called beast park, but casually threw it outside the city and left him in the wilderness.

Jiang Butai actually had a breath left, but she felt that her vitality was passing rapidly, and she really seemed to be unable to hold on.

Xiang Zhihan has always been by her side, and he knows that she will definitely hold on and become a shining god in the future.

"Hey, there's someone else here? Hurt like this, is he still alive? ”

Towards the cold and following the prestige, a graceful, dashing and handsome young man floated in with a feather fan.

Could this be the one who saved the night?

Xiang Zhihan watched the young man approach, and then raised his hand to the center of Jiang Buwan's eyebrows, and used his aura to help her irrigate her body, and her severed fingers were reborn, and her skin was rejuvenated, even whiter and more round than before.

He was surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this young man had such a pure aura.

This method is comparable to the immortals in the floating world.

When the young man was irrigating the aura, he touched her roots and bones by the way, and whispered to himself, "I didn't expect that he was still a good seedling for cultivating immortals." ”