CHAPTER XXVII

The bamboo forest is in the twilight, and I also know what to vote for. Sitting quietly in the mountain Ramadan, the clear stream smells the distant stream. It rains lightly on the west peak, and the white clouds are harvested towards dawn. Then the dust is dissolved, and the south can be visited in the spring.

The drizzle is continuous, the bamboo forest is full of branches and leaves, the green cascading bamboo forest, the dense bamboo leaves are blown by the wind, in the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a clean and refreshing bamboo house, there is a white clothes in the bamboo house, the figure is graceful, The girl who is like the wind supporting the willows is gently stroking the qin, the sound of the piano is as crisp as the sound of dripping on the stone slab when the water of the Qizhang Waterfall in the deep mountains is exhausted, like the whole valley without any noise, only the sound of bamboo leaves swaying with the wind, the clear chirping of birds, and the sound of the murmuring of the stream, people have slowly sunk into the deep pool of hundreds of zhang, all around are flowing pool water, and there is no more noise.

The sound of the piano stopped, the woman was slightly tired, lying sideways on a small weaving, exquisite bamboo couch, at this time, the bamboo mechanism set up on the table according to the five elements of gossip, subtly moved, the silver wind chimes hanging on the window frame jingled, the girl quickly covered with plain white brocade, got up, picked up the small box on the bamboo table, pulled down an inconspicuous small decoration on the doorknob of the bamboo house, and waited quietly for the arrival.

A slender waist, a weak woman, stumbled in, next to the flash of seven or eight sharp bamboo arrows, the arrow flashed faint blue light, swish, with a sharp wind into the woman's body, the woman was already physically exhausted, this sudden injury is to exhaust the last bit of strength left in her body, her heart is horizontal, reluctantly touched out of a transparent crystal bottle in her arms, opened the wooden cork, an inch long butterfly quickly flew out of the bottle, towards the depths of the bamboo forest, and then she trembled and tore off a pale pink phoenix embroidered placket on her body, and bit the tip of the index finger like the onion point, with a bloody index finger, tremblingly wrote a few blood-red characters: "The operation failed, and all the staff were destroyed". Before the last stroke was finished, her head tilted, seven holes bled out, and she died, and within a few seconds of death, the body disappeared at lightning speed, and even the clothes on her body were gone, what kind of poison is this?

A few minutes later, a girl in white quickly floated over, looked at the messy bamboo leaves on the ground, frowned, and a 17.8-year-old woman wearing light blue silk flashed out from the other side of the bamboo forest, she scanned the ground carefully, and looked around cautiously, and then, from the nearest bamboo beside her, broke off the thin bamboo branches, picked up the placket, the blood-stained placket was broken in some places, but the words were still clear, the woman blessed the girl, bowed down and said, "Princess, what should I do?"

The girl took out a delicate crystal bottle, and the butterflies in it fluttered their gorgeous wings happily, she shook her head, and whispered, "The operation has failed, and the place has been exposed." ”

"This butterfly?" the girl handed the butterfly to the woman, and said without emotion: "This butterfly can only be used at a distance of 30 meters from both sides, and it is used to exchange messages when the group performs tasks in the door, encountering emergencies, and it is really stupid, and actually ran to this place to release butterflies." ”

The woman in blue beside her didn't speak, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and when the girl saw this, her voice became gentle and charming, and her tone was full of sentimentality: "Alas, I know that she and you have practiced martial arts together since childhood, and they have a close relationship, but people can't be resurrected after death, and there is no way." ”

After speaking, he took out a dazzling, brilliant, and brightly colored emerald green jade from his body, handed it to her gently, and said softly: "Let's do her funeral well, but don't be too public, the people she cares about in her heart, also send something, this is my heart." ”

The woman in blue did not make a sound, silently took the jade, saluted the girl, and quietly retreated into the bamboo forest, the girl quietly looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and she slowly disappeared into the rustling dense bamboo forest, the flowers bloomed in the bamboo forest, the fragrant wildflowers swayed with the wind, and the whip shoots were honestly buried in the soil, and quietly, a gray-brown hare probed to the brain, and stepped on the place where the poisoned woman disappeared just now, and after half an hour, the rabbit also disappeared.