Ah Kun, a self-proclaimed honorable member of the dishonorable Treasure Hoarders, as a macho man who once thought he had shed blood, sweat and tears, deeply doubted that he had done too many bad things over the years, and that it was not good for him to give back to the past year.

As the saying goes, all causes must have results, so the retribution sent to him by Heaven chased him after Liyue.

Ah Kun looked at the familiar short knife, the familiar hooded man, and the familiar but even more terrifying vertical pupils, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "What...... It's you again!! ”

There are a lot of whines, but it's a pity that the volume control has been carved into the bone marrow, like a macho man coquettish.

Yars: "......"

In disgust, Yars shifted the dagger to prevent it from being defiled by the macho's tears.

After seeing this person's face clearly, Baizhu also: "......"

"Hey, what are you crying about, isn't it that you haven't cut it yet?" Changsheng said cool words, and the schadenfreude could be seen, "I see that you are very tall when you raise a chair." ”

Ah Kun came from his heart: "I've been squatting for half a month before I was released......"

I met Yars, the killer again.

Oh, it's really sad for those who hear it, and those who see it cry, and Changsheng can't help but feel sorry for him for a second.

Well, just a second.

There are 59 seconds left to have fun.

There is a similar plot in the book, the knight let the villain go twice, and when he met the other party for the third time, he committedly and resolutely beheaded the person under the sword. Although he has nothing to do with the knights inside...... Ars stepped on Aquin's back, the short knife in his hand ready to move.

Again and again, two and no more, fate is so cut and unsorted and chaotic, it can only be said that time is also fate.

Ah Kun only felt a chill on his back, as cold as a murderous needle prick, he felt something, and hurriedly said: "Wait, I didn't find fault with you this time!" ”

Yars had just found a position to start and was about to open the knife, when he heard the words, he paused: "Then how to get in the way." ”

The other six brothers were stunned by him with a knife on the back, and they were thrown aside to form a small mountain, and Ah Kun's eyes were red, angry and aggrieved.

Where are they in the way, the few people on the ground are all imprisoned brothers who have suffered at the hands of this man, if they see that Yars can run faster than a rabbit!

However, there are more strong players in the strong.

"You're like a ghost and you're coming over and fighting, we don't even have time to run!" Ah Kun choked, "Aren't we going to give way if you take a slow step?" ”

Yars raised an eyebrow: Feelings have become his fault.

Baizhu looked around, these treasure thieves set up tents in the place where they were up, and set up a long checkpoint on the way up the mountain, he stepped forward, Shi Shiran asked, "This crossing checkpoint is set up by you." ”

Ah Kun stopped, Yars's wrist shook inadvertently, a tingling pain came from his neck, and blood beads rolled down into a line. He immediately stiffened his neck and wanted to stay away from the knife, and hurriedly said: "No, it's not us, we just came out, and we were called here, and we just finished changing shifts." ”

Baizhu: "Oh? What are you summoned for? ”

"Let's hold on here...... Don't let people go up the mountain. ”

"So you're in my way." Yars's tone was calm, as if to say that the weather is so good today, "Your last words are over?" ”

The macho man sobbed: "No, no, don't kill me wait!" ”

"Keep people under the knife." Baizhu stopped in time: "You are the only ones who are guarding here?" What about the Treasure Hoarders that took over from you? ”

Changsheng nested in the best audience, and sympathetically watched Ah Kun being frightened by the two of them playing black and white faces, and poured out everything he knew like beans.

probably figured out Yars's concise and concise nature, and the other party didn't dare to delay the time, and tried to condense the essence as much as possible.

The Treasure Hoarders to which he belonged somehow hooked up with the Fatui, and a month ago, the two sides sent people to guard the mountain range that produced the most medicinal herbs here, and ordered to block the way up the mountain, and bomb all the herb pickers back.

On top of that, Ars was rewarded with the surprise that the deceased did not belong to the Treasure Hoarders, but a corpse that the Fatui had found and had just died of a heart attack, and had him carry him to the most famous hospital in Liyue Harbor to stir up trouble.

Baizhu suddenly said: "How did you find it?" ”

Yars looked sideways, Baizhu's face rarely sank, and the golden snake pupils were extremely cold at this time, staring coldly at Ah Kun.

Ah Kun whispered: "I don't know, they directly brought that one to me, let me make trouble like this, and I went." Originally, it was called smashing and crying...... It's not that they were thrown out before they had time to implement it......"

By cutting off resources and sending people to the hospital to make trouble, the Fatui's intentions are clear—they want to get a piece of the pie in Liyue's medical care...... Or, just eat the cake to yourself.

…… I'm not afraid of choking.

Baizhu: "Those people are also on this mountain?" ”

"yes, they're halfway up the mountain."

Then he couldn't ask anything more, and Yars stuned him with a clean knife on the back, and threw him away, allowing him to join the Treasure Hoarders as well.

He flicked the knife, throwing an arc of blood on the ground, and the short knife was as cold as ever.

Baizhu whispered, "I saw the corpse later...... The cause of death is excessive fright. ”

Yars tilted his head to look at him, Baizhu lowered his head, his expression was not covered by the green hair tied behind his head, and his emotions were difficult to discern.

But Yars smelled a bitter smell that was emanating from him, and Yars hesitated to judge: it was probably the smell of sadness.

He suddenly said, "So the innocent people on this mountain have been driven down?" ”

Baizhu guessed his idea of asking in an instant, and the doctor paused for a moment before nodding his head, "The Fatui and the Treasure Hoarders have been locking this place off for nearly a month, and if there is no accident, there will be no one else on the mountain." ”

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, Baizhu thought about it, and went to the camp of the Treasure Hoarders and turned out a pen and paper - the paper was a letter paper, and the dispatch of this batch of Treasure Hoarders was written on it. Baizhu turned his face and drew the symbol of the Fatui in three or two strokes: "Those who have this kind of symbol on their bodies, and those who hold weapons are all Fatui, and as for the Treasure Hoarders, you should be able to recognize them." ”

Yars put on his hood, and at some point a pure black dagger appeared in his left hand, and held a short knife in his other hand, he felt that even if Baizhu was angry again, he would not really let him kill people, the big employer of heaven and earth was the biggest, so he consciously asked before admonishing: "How many times can you accept them to die?" ”

Baizhu handed the paper to Yars, and the lenses of his glasses reflected a white light, making it impossible to see his eyes.

After a while, he raised his head, smiled harmlessly, and wrote lightly: "Sixty percent, if there are not too many people, I can still save their lives." ”

As if discussing the ripeness of the meat, Ars nodded and turned away, his robe feet raised, drawing a cold arc in the air.

Under the bright sun of July, Changsheng was wrapped in a cloak of constant temperature, and suddenly felt a faint coolness.

It said: "Hu Tang mainly saw this scene, you jumped into the sea and couldn't wash it off. ”

The figure of the half-orc accelerated and quickly disappeared from view, and Baizhu stepped up the mountain, noncommittal.

"I can't wash it in her heart for a long time."

……

On the mountainside, two teams of Fatui have been stationed here for a long time, and no one has yet been able to break through the defense line of the Treasure Hoarders below, so they are naturally much more relaxed. At this time, they were all gathered together to carry out the only entertainment project they brought in the deep mountains and old forests-the Seven Holy Summoning.

□□ hands were tired of beating for a long time, and he yawned: "When will someone be sent from above to take over?" The Treasure Hoarders have rotated three times, and I'm almost forgetting what wine tastes like when I crouch down here......"

The Thunder Warlock next to her twisted the Misty Void Leaf, teasing several Thunder Fireflies flying up and down beside her, and she lazily complained, "Come on, even if you change shifts, Liyue won't have that much fire and water for you to do...... Hey, Akaroline, they forgot to ask them to bring some wine when they went down to deliver the herbs yesterday! ”

“…… Even if they brought it, we wouldn't be able to drink it, not that it would be more uncomfortable. ”

There was a gag, and the only Thunderhammer Pioneer, who was still meticulously on guard, suddenly shouted: "What person?!" ”

Everyone immediately threw down the game, picked up their weapons and looked in the direction of the thunder hammer's vigilance.

The grass rustled, and a few seconds later, a red fox quickly jumped out of it with a sunset fruit in its mouth, turned and fled.

For a while, nothing unusual was found.

The leader of the Thunder Hammer frowned and reprimanded: "What's all the fuss about? ”

Thunderhammer wondered, "But I just saw a dark shadow passing by......"

Wind Fist rolled his eyes under the mask, dragging out his voice, and turned back as he mocked: "It's like- I think you're just too tight......"

His voice stopped abruptly.

The tip of a knife was able to penetrate his abdomen, and then, a short dagger with a hand smashed into the side of his neck with the hilt, and his strong body collapsed in the next second, and there was an unpenetrated knife wound on his chest.

Blood slowly dripped down the blood trough onto the blades of grass, Yars' pupils lengthened, and wolf eyes stared at his prey.

He asked, but used the affirmative sentence: "Fatui." ”

At the same time, a sassy figure stood still in front of Diele and laughed with interest: "Huh? Seemingly...... Am I a step too late? ”

……

When Baizhu arrived at the scene, Yars was carefully wiping his knife, and there was no mess on his body, and he didn't see the murderous and indifferent look he had seen a few minutes ago. There were nearly ten Fatui silently around him, and the messy ground was blood-red, and the smell of blood was so strong that Changsheng couldn't help but sneeze.

Each of the Fatui had two wounds on their bodies, one on the chest and one on the waist and abdomen, and although they were not fatal, they were not minor wounds.

Yars's dagger was forged from a curse, and it flew down three thousand feet with a single sword, and no one but Yars could easily stop it. At this time when Baizhu was delayed, this group of Fatui was really as Yars promised, and they were almost sixty percent dead.

Really do what you say.

Baizhu looked at him a few times first and asked, "You're not injured, are you?" ”

After examining the surface of the knife, Ars shook his head and put it away, unskillfully pulling out a bottle and sprinkling a thin layer of powder over the wound on their chest.

It only took a few breaths for the wound to stop bleeding.

This effect looked too magical, and Baizhu squatted down to examine their wounds, and said strangely: "Your world's wound medicine? ”

Ars frowned and pinched the bottle, looking disgusted at it: "The ashes of the God of Light." ”

Atractylodes: ?

"......" After a few seconds of silence, Yars said with a straight face, "The curse of the dagger is a dark attribute, and the powder is ground from the crystals condensed by the divine power of the God of Light, which can dissolve the curse. ”

Baizhu understood this, and used his elemental power to shoot out a few vibrant green air currents to stabilize the blood flow speed of the wound in his waist and abdomen, and said with a smile: "It seems that you hate that God of Light very much. ”

Not really.

Yars touched his chest, anyone who was almost captured and sacrificed would want to stab the other party's head into a hornet's nest, let alone a wolf who would take revenge.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't personally break that guy's body into pieces, but when he thought of the incompetent and furious appearance after all the calculations of the God of Light fell through without him, Yars still flicked his tail in a good mood.

Hah, you deserve it.