Lan Cai'er was tied to a cross-shaped stake, covered in blood stains from whipping, ragged, with swarthy hair disheveled, and a pair of deep blue eyes that lost their former brilliance, their gaze was scattered, and they no longer had the demeanor of a master of arrows.

Wow......

A basin of cold and biting water was splashed on Lan Caier's body, and Lan Caier's body moved.

"Say, who is he?"

A sturdy and ugly-looking man walked up to Lan Cai'er with a sly smile on his face and held Lan Cai'er's chin.

At this time, the man was extremely excited, he never dreamed that the noble and high-ranking master of the arrow would actually let him be humiliated.

The villain's ambition is terrifying, and once he achieves his will, he will surely trample on all the dignity that he can trample on madly.

There is no doubt that this man at the bottom of society is a villain.

"I ...... No...... Zhilu said...... "Lan Cai'er made a faint sound from her lips.

"When did you meet him?"

"Talent...... It's only been a few days......"

"When did you go to bed?"

"......" Lan Cai'er raised her head and looked at this ugly man with a blank expression.

"What are you looking at? Grandma's, do you want to say it? Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Looking at Lan Caier's gaze, the man was taken by his prestige, subconsciously took a few steps back, and then became angry and angry, and slapped Lan Cai'er fiercely, in the blink of an eye, Lan Caier's already scarred body became more and more miserable, and the thin clothes were soaked in blood, and they fell deeply into the cracked skin.

The onlookers seemed to be a little unbearable, glanced at each other, and walked out.

"Do you want to say it?" Seeing everyone go out, the man became more and more proud, and walked to Lan Cai'er's side again, holding Lan Cai'er's chin.

Lan Cai'er's sloppy gaze just stared at the man.

"Okay, don't say it, Lao Tzu sucked you slut to death!"

Lan Cai'er's eyes angered the man again, the man stepped back, frantically twitched the leather whip in his hand, every time he pulled it, Lan Cai'er let out a terrible scream, and soon, Lan Cai'er's whole body became bloody and blurry, and she couldn't tell the difference between clothes and skin.

"Do you want to say it?" The man seemed to be carrying Lan Cai'er.

"It's only been a few days...... Lan Cai'er is dying, she is a human being after all, a woman......

"Hey...... That's all you have, hahaha...... Master Yijian, what kind of bullshit Master Yijian is not a slut, seeing a man pounce on him like a bitch, it's only been a few days, tsk...... Go to bed in a few days...... Tell me, what's the action? Is it you on top of him or is he on top?"

The man looked at Lan Cai'er with a lewd smile on his face, and his face showed the pleasure of conquest.

"Poof......

Lan Cai'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on the man's face.

"Slut, if you don't convince Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu is not a man!"

The man was suddenly furious, wiped a handful of blood from his face, raised his whip and slammed it towards Lan Cai'er.

However, this time, the man's whip did not fall, and he felt his body suddenly lose control, and then, as if all the bones had been sucked away, his body collapsed to the ground, and then, supported by a person, slowly lowered to the ground.

The man wanted to call for help, but he was horrified to find that not only did he lose control of his body, but he couldn't make the slightest sound from his mouth. When he was lying on the ground, he saw a face, he had seen it at the bonfire, it was this man who shot and killed King Zuoxian, who was famous on the grassland.

Zhao Yuan slowly put down the man, and then, he took out the ink-colored sword, cut a few small incisions in the man's limbs, and blood flowed out.

"I destroyed your central nervous system, you can't move, you can't speak, and then, I cut open your multiple large arteries, you will slowly drain the blood in your body, even if they find out, they can't save you, you slowly experience the taste of death!" Zhao Yuan looked fierce, these killing skills were all learned from Brother Yun, and the effect was really significant.

The man looked at Zhao Yuan, and there was endless fear in his eyes......

The man felt his body temperature getting lower and lower, and his soul was falling into darkness and dying.

No, there are no deaths!

The man's soul did not fall into darkness, and while he was still on the verge of death and frightened, suddenly, a hideous-faced monk swept by, taking away his soul, taking away his thoughts, and taking away his life.

He will become a part of the evil spirit, reincarnated in the sea of purgatory suffering, and will never be reborn.

Zhao Yuan didn't look at the ugly man, and strode in front of Lan Cai'er.

Looking at Lan Cai'er's flesh-and-blood delicate body, Zhao Yuan was stunned for a while, and the tiger body trembled.

Lan Cai'er raised her head slowly, and her empty blue eyes looked at Zhao Yuan blankly.

"Zhao Yuan, is that you?" Lan Cai'er closed her eyes slightly.

"It's me. Zhao Yuan looked sad.

"Am I not dreaming?" Lan Cai'er slowly opened her eyes, and her lifeless gaze regained some of her brilliance.

"Not ......"

"Poof!" Lan Cai'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on Zhao Yuan's face, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "You get out, you get out, I don't want you to save me, don't!"

Woohoo Woo ......

Outside the tent, there was a rush of footsteps, and it was obvious that Lan Cai'er's screams had alarmed the guards outside. "Cai'er, let's get out of here first. ”

Zhao Yuan sprinkled a strong drug in the air, and the guards who came in from the "Pengpeng ......" fell to the ground one after another, and Lan Cai'er's head hung down and fell into a coma.

The shouts outside were getting louder and louder, Zhao Yuan could only smile bitterly, he didn't expect that Lan Cai'er, who was in a semi-comatose state, would also be stimulated when she saw him, causing her emotions to lose control.

Zhao Yuan's hands and feet were not slow, the ink-colored small sword in his hand waved a few black lines on the stake, the thick ropes broke one after another, and a pair of ape arms were wrapped, and Lan Cai'er was already in his arms.

Without any hesitation, after picking up Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan did not run out of the door, but ran directly in another direction, his body like a sharp lightning bolt tearing through the thick tent......

......

"Catch him!"

"Where did he flee!"

"Chase!"

In King Zuoxian's camp, countless tents were reduced to ashes, and countless tents were still billowing with smoke.

Some soldiers raised torches and scurried around the chaotic camp like headless flies.

The death of King Zuo Xian made the camp chaotic, and the sudden arson made the camp chaotic to the extreme. Just when Zhao Yuan rescued Lan Cai'er, some of the generals in Zuo Xianwang's camp either pursued Zhao Yuan on the prairie, or gathered together for a meeting to fight for power and profit, and even Zuo Xianwang's body was thrown aside and no one cared.

Everyone was very busy, too busy to take care of Lan Cai'er, and they didn't expect Zhao Yuan to have the audacity to kill a horse pistol.

When some high-ranking generals and masters learned the news that Zhao Yuan had rescued Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan had already disappeared into the vast prairie.

In this dark night, no one dared to hunt down a master of arrows, and the person who pursued Zhao Yuan was just perfunctory.

For King Zuo Xian's clansmen, the most important thing now is not to avenge King Zuo Xian, but to redivide interests.

The death of King Zuo Xian not only made the people of this tribe panic, but also made a group of careerists ready to move.

In the eyes of many people, it was luck that Zhao Yuan was able to leave Lan Cai'er in King Zuoxian's base camp, but they ignored Zhao Yuan's strategy.

In fact, this has nothing to do with luck, and Zhao Yuan's actions can be described as deliberate, not reckless decisions.

Zhao Yuan is now injured, and his physical fitness is not at his peak, he can completely cultivate for a few days and then find a way to rescue, but he endured the pain and killed a horse pistol, just to kill the enemy by surprise.

The most important thing is that if you wait for the opportunity, Lan Cai'er will be transferred, or killed, and when the time comes, it will only be too late to regret it.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what he did, what he did not only make King Zuoxian's camp become full of soldiers, but also angered a peerless murderer.

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