Zhuge Chunqiu's sudden breakthrough made everyone's hearts rise all at once.

If Zhuge Chunqiu could have such an opportunity on weekdays, it would be too late for everyone to be happy, but at this moment, I don't know when the Fusang people will find this place, let alone how long it will take him to break through.

After all, the rising sun still rose from the east, illuminating the entire island, and a little bit of sunlight was imprinted on the body of Nangong Yuyu, who was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave.

Under the halo of the morning light, a hazy afterglow seemed to rise around Nangong Yuyu's body, setting off her slightly pale face, which seemed so holy, sacred, and inviolable.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of a tree branch being trampled on.

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the cave together, but saw that Nangong Yuyu, who had been closing his eyes and breathing since he knew that Zhuge had broken through in the Spring and Autumn Period, had already stood up with a solemn expression.

If you are really afraid, you will come.

Zhong Yin and the others also stood up silently, and the weapons in their hands were ready to fire.

"Yaga! What a bad luck! Fujiwara-kun, Mr. Muto Aoi was killed by a group of unknown people last night! Let's search, isn't this sending us to death?"

A Fuso warrior slashed through the bushes in front of him with a knife and said hatefully.

"No! Inoue-kun, Mr. Muto Aoi is the number one master on the island!"

Fujiwara slashed through the thorns in front of him.

"Hey, when do you think this fearful day is the end! When the general failed to raise troops and was killed, Mr. Muto Aoi brought us here for more than ten years. ”

Inoue held the katana in his hand to the ground and complained.

"But no! What the hell does the emperor want to do! If you stay on this broken island, you can't go home, and if you go back, you'll be killed! I miss the rice balls at home!"

Fujiwara's eyes flashed with tenderness and remembrance. Down at the mouth.

"Hey, Fujiwara, there's a cave there, let's go in and rest!"

Inoue suddenly pointed to a cave in front of him on the left that was half-covered by vines, and his face was excited.

"Inoue-kun, that's not good! We're going to search for the person who broke into the island..."

Fujiwara was a little moved, and his expression was hesitant.

It can really be said that if they don't die, they won't die, and if they go through this, they won't lose their lives in vain.

"Let's go! Who knows where they fled and found it?

Inoue pulled Fujiwara past and walked towards the cave.

Nangong Yuyu and the others, who were hiding in the cave, held their breath when they arrived, ready to take down these two heavens in one fell swoop.

"Fujiwara-kun, you're so honest, this thing to die, fools only go..."

Inoue didn't forget to preach Fujiwara, wanting him to stand on the same front with him and deal with it passively together, but he didn't know what to do.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Just as they were talking, the moment they opened the vines and walked into Shandong, before their eyes could adapt to the sudden change in light, the long sword in the hands of Zhong Yin and the three of them suddenly came out of its sheath and rested on their necks.

This change made the two people who were about to be passively on the spot, and they also said that they were afraid of meeting the group of people who broke into the island and killed Muto Aoi, so they dealt with it passively, and went into the cave to rest for a while, but unexpectedly sent themselves to the other party's tiger's mouth.

"Spare your life!"

Inoue fell to his knees and shouted in Fuso.

"Shut up!"

Zhong Yin just kicked him to the ground. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Inoue's eyebrows.

Although the language barrier, the two Fuso samurai are not stupid, and they are still honest at the moment.

Nodding and getting up from the ground, the two curled up together, looking at Zhong Yin's eyes full of pleading.

"What you just said outside is true!"

Yiren gently put down Yimeng in his arms, staggered to his feet, stumbled and almost fell, and Jian Chengcheng hurriedly supported her. But he leaned on himself all night with his dreams, and his legs and feet were numb.

"Nani!"

Inoue looked at Yiren with a different face, never imagined that there were still people in this group who understood Fuso.

"Is everything you just said true?"

Yiren, who was full of doubts in her heart, had to ask again patiently, she felt that this matter might be very important, but she couldn't say why, it was just intuition.

Inoue understood Yiren's question this time, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Say!"

Seeing that Inoue did not answer his question, a flash of anger flashed on his tired face.

"I don't know!"

Inoue looked at Yiren in horror and shook his head again and again.

"To say or not to say!"

Ito suddenly turned his head to look at Fujiwara on the side. Killing Ling Ran said.

"No! I don't know!"

Fujiwara shuddered, not daring to look into Yiren's eyes.

"Big brother, can you lend the sword to my little sister!"

Yiren suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Yin and said softly.

When Zhong Yin heard this, he hurriedly handed the long sword in his hand with a scabbard to Yiren.

"Zheng!"

Yiren pulled out the long sword in the sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Fujiwara's eyebrows.

"Say!"

Sink like water according to the human face.

"No, I don't know!"

Fujiwara looked at Yiren with a frightened expression.

"Zheng!"

The long sword slashed across Fujiwara's cheek, shaved off one of his ears, and the fingertips of Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, flicked his fingertips, and immediately lit the dumb points of the two of them to prevent it from affecting Zhuge Chunqiu.

"Say!

The two opened their mouths, but they didn't make a sound, and shook their heads again and again.

"Zheng!"

There was another sword roar, and Fujiwara's other ear was also cut off.

"Say!"

The two looked at Yiren with horrified expressions, as if they were looking at a demon.

"Zheng!"

One of Fujiwara's fingers was severed off by a sword.

......

"I can't think of it!

Looking at the frightened and incontinent two, even if they looked at themselves full of fear, they were always reluctant to speak, according to the person, I don't know how many swords, Fujiwara's fingers had already been cut off by her one by one, and his body was also dripping with blood, but he refused to speak.

"Fifth sister, they were dumb by Aunt Nangong! I'm afraid I can't say it..."

Zhong Yin couldn't stand it anymore and reminded in a low voice.

"What?"

Someone screamed out of voice. Immediately, he looked embarrassed and looked at the Fuso samurai who was paralyzed on the ground and incontinent.

I looked at the Fuso man who had been tortured by himself to the point that he was not human, and I was afraid that I couldn't count on him.

"I'll unravel your dumb hole! Don't shout, answer honestly, or he'll be your end!"

Yiren looked at Inoue with a smile on his face, which made Inoue shudder and nodded desperately, for fear that it would be slow.

"Humph!"

He glanced at him in disgust, but he didn't know how to start, and Nangong Yuyun, who was disfigured by Tianshu on the side, bent his fingers, and the acupoints on the well were unlocked.

"I said, I said, I said, everything I just said was true, I swear, I knew so much! Really! Kill me! Don't torture me, kill me, please!"

As soon as he unlocked the dumb hole, Inoue collapsed, this group of people was too terrifying, they clicked on the dumb hole of their two people, and kept threatening the two of themselves, allowing themselves to speak, making it clear, deliberately, deliberately, devil.