Chapter 433: Kindness

The immovable branches seemed to suddenly come to life, and they all went out, and they entangled the guards like snakes!

This woodland has been growing for more than a hundred years, and the trees are tall but not very spaced, densely packed and large. Even if people walk through it, sometimes they have to bow their heads to the side to pass.

The guards were in the middle of the dense forest, and the trees suddenly turned around to deal with them, and they really didn't let any of them go!

There are even alien magic powers that are interrupted halfway through, so they are tragically devoured by the spell, and they may not be killed on the spot, but vomiting blood three liters is inevitable.

The branches of the tree were tightly entangled, and in the anger of the people, they waved their weapons to cut off the branches, and when they looked up again, the five madmen had already rushed past them, and headed north.

"Chase, chase!" The person who said this had just broken free from the restraint and couldn't run two steps, when the big tree in front of him came to life again and intercepted again. This man was so angry that he set a real fire and burned five trees in a row before he barely managed to run out of the woods.

At this time, he raised his eyes again, and could only see the masked man shaking a corner of his clothes behind the palace wall.

"I'm going to cut down these broken trees when I turn around!" he gritted his teeth and cursed with hatred, but he didn't know why these flower trees carefully pruned by the palace servants would turn against them?

Does the other party have the ability to command trees?

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Yan Saburo looked back for the last time and saw a fire burning in the needle fetal flower forest.

yes, the woods from which they had escaped were overgrown with stout needle-borne flowers. It is precisely because of this that Quyunhe chose it as the best escape route.

He is the god of needle-fetal flowers, and these trees naturally obey his commands.

Qu Yunhe also looked back fixedly, then pursed his lips, and went straight to the waste well without looking back.

A hundred years ago, the needle-fetal flower forest was the favorite sight of the Empress Yasukuni, and every year Quyun River would plant ten trees of different varieties here just to make her smile, but a hundred years later, he watched them burn down with his own eyes.

What is burned is not only the flower tree?

Things are not people.

He closed his eyes and plunged headlong into the well.

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When the five slipped back to shore from the river, the light was still shining in the east.

The river is rich in mud and sand, and there is a sand quarry on the bank, from which the five people went ashore.

After being down-to-earth, He Xiaoyuan did not change her clothes immediately, but lit a handful of herbs, and then grabbed her only remaining subordinate: "Sniff, sniff violently, hurry up!"

I don't know where she hid the herbs, and she swam in the river a few times without getting wet. When his subordinates saw that she was in a hurry, they also stepped forward and sucked hard.

The burnt smell is accompanied by a strong sour smell!

When this person heard this, his stomach turned over, and he immediately fell on the sand pile and vomited.

Fortunately, he didn't eat before he acted, and all he spat out was thin water, and something squirmed and moved inside.

It's a golden worm, looking like a silkworm baby, and it looks fat and stupid.

He Xiaoyuan picked up the branch and flicked it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay." ”

She then pulled out an olive-sized porcelain bead and poured it into her palm.

A golden silkworm also fell out of the beads, but it was several times larger than the one on the sand pile, and it was fatter.

He Xiaoyuan looked at the large golden silkworm in the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." Then he threw it on the ground and trampled it to death!

Mo said Yan Saburo, even Chitose frowned: "What is this?"

He Xiaoyuan's hair was still dripping, but he was in a hurry to step on this bug, thinking that it was a big deal.

"This is a fate Gu, planted in the human body. When it dies, the parasitic will die immediately. He Xiaokite's face was heavy, "Life Gu is divided into mother Gu and child Gu, the same fate is not the same, I stepped on the mother Gu to death." ”

Since she trampled the female Gu to death, that is to say......

Yan Saburo turned his head, and just happened to see the little Gu worm on the sand pile suddenly shake, shrunk into a ball, and never moved again.

It's dead.

Chitose smiled: "You killed all the men who sneaked in?"

Obviously, all the people who followed He Xiaokite to infiltrate Tianyao Palace tonight were dead soldiers, and they had taken the Zi Gu in the Zi Mu Life Gu in advance. Once they miss and are caught, He Xiaokite will kill the female Gu and wipe them out from a distance!

There were six or seven people who sneaked to the Honey Dew Palace, and there were seven or eight people who sneaked to the Incense Burner Palace, and it was impossible for all of them to be killed by the guards, at least a few would be left alive.

It is not easy for people to operate in Shengyi, if stealing chickens does not make rice, but exposes their nests, it is a blood loss to the point of losing capital.

He Xiaoyuan killed the mother Gu, just to shut these people before they could not stand the torture and tell the information.

Yan Saburo looked at her gaze, as if he wanted to get to know her again.

has been walking for so long, he didn't see that He Xiaoyuan could be so ruthless, and the compatriots who get along day and night are also killed!

"What kind of eyes are you?" He Xiaoyuan said with a cold face, "Life Gu kills life, no pain and no sense." This is mercy compared to the torture they have to endure. ”

"Do you know how the guards deal with the enemy country?"

Once the people in black are captured, the only fate that awaits them is to survive and die.

"Their families have been taken care of by us ever since. He Xiaoyuan said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry about food and clothing." “

Yan Saburo was silent, but pointed to the hut on the edge of the sand field: "This place is not suitable for a long time, you can change your clothes." ”

He Xiaoyuan took a deep look at him, and then walked to pick the door lock. Fang Cai only cared about running away by land and water, and had no time to take a closer look, Yan Saburo only now found that she was walking a little lame, and her hand was still covering her lower abdomen, obviously injured.

But it had nothing to do with him, and he looked away.

He Xiaoyuan entered the house, put down an enchantment, and began to change clothes and apply medicine......

She used to move quickly and precisely, but halfway through the medicine, tears suddenly flowed down her eyes.

Dead, the team she brought with her today was completely wiped out, and a few of her companions were even killed by her own hands, the youngest was only seventeen years old!

The child smiled and called her "Sister Kite" yesterday.

There is another one, who was ordered to infiltrate the country after only four months of marriage. Now that the daughter is not yet a year old, he can never go back.

At the end of the day, this failure was her fault.

It was she who underestimated the difficulty of the assassination, even if it was so unexpected, even if there were all kinds of conveniences provided by Yan Saburo and Qu Yunhe.

Tonight's miss makes the hope for the future even more slim.

What will she do in the future?

She buried her face in her palms and sobbed lowly.

......

The man outside is simple, and he can change his clothes on the spot without any scruples.

Time passed little by little, and even Yan Saburo felt that it was too long, and He Xiaoyuan came out with a different outfit.

As she approached, Yan Saburo smelled a faint medicinal fragrance, apparently she had treated her wounds.

However, the young man's eyes were sharp, and he also noticed that the corners of her eyes were moist, and the tip of her nose was a little suspiciously red.

A Chitose chuckle sounded in his ears: "Yo, this Nizi is crying." I thought she wasn't born to cry. ”