Mu Wanqing stood in a daze, and suddenly heard a low moan in the distance, and suddenly came back to her senses, and her figure flashed.

In the dense long grass, there was a half-thin fur fur, Ah Zi was lying on her side, her hands were supporting and trying to get up, half of her body was naked, and there were many blood marks and abrasions on her delicate skin.

"You're not dead?" , Mu Wan said coldly: "It's really good." ”

Ah Zi raised her head suddenly, and when she saw that it was her, her hands softened, and her chest "poofed" to the ground again, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Mu Wanqing kicked her over, turned her face up, and then pulled the crossbow machine.

Only a pop was heard, and Ah Zi's right shoulder was immediately shot by a crossbow arrow, splashing a blood flower.

In the midst of her miserable cry, before she could react, there was another pop, and her left wrist was also pierced by the crossbow arrow, and it was nailed deep into the ground.

Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand and took out a fire fold, stretched out her hand and shook it, showing a little spark, and said, "If you want to burn me, I will burn you." ”

Ah Zi shouted in fear: "Sister Mu, don't kill me, I'm your own sister!" ”

Mu Wanqing threw the fire into the withered yellow weeds next to her, making a slight sizzling sound, and a wisp of black smoke floated up.

Ah Zi cried: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, come and save me...... If you kill me, he'll be upset......"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, trampled on the fire, and said, "I'm in a bad mood, don't provoke me." He turned and walked away.

Ah Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the sharp pain in her wrist and shoulder came to her, and she couldn't help crying loudly.

Mu Wanqing flashed again, and it was another kick. Kicked her in the ribs.

Ah Zi couldn't help but hissed and inhaled in pain, and her crying stopped immediately.

Mu Wanqing said: "Brother Feng is sleeping, don't quarrel with him." ”

Ah Zi nodded reluctantly. When she had to go away, she sobbed lowly.

Mu Wanqing returned to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, knelt beside her, and whispered: "That little girl has a very bad heart, why do you have to save her, and come all the way here." ", said. A flush appeared on his face, and he said softly: "You can do whatever you want, I naturally rely on you." ”

It's been a long time. Ah Zi suddenly got into the long grass on the side, his hands were bloodstained, hanging weakly, and he was holding a thin fur. Wrapped. There are tears on his little face, and he looks like a wolf, probing his brain here.

Mu Wanqing turned her head to look, got up and walked over, and said in a low voice, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Ah Zi secretly glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and replied, "I was stopped by a low cliff, I can't get out!" ”

Mu Wanqing looked at her injured left wrist and right shoulder, and said, "Then you stay away." Don't go near this side. ”

Ah Zi cried with a sad face, and wanted to say something more. was forced by her cold gaze, and hurriedly said: "I'll go, I'll go." ”

Mu Wanqing tilted her head and thought about it, picked up her light skills, and patrolled along the cliff wall, and soon breathed a sigh of relief.

To the east there is a low cliff with a stream flowing down from above, and a small lake with crystal clear water and many white fish swimming.

The low cliff is only seven or eight zhang high, and it can be climbed out lightly.

But Mu Wanqing didn't care, she just wanted to accompany Feng Xiaoxiao quietly, she didn't want to go anywhere, it was best to have food and water.

She finished reading it in a circle, and when she turned around, she saw Ah Zi hanging her hands, waiting in front of a pile of blood and rotten flesh, stepping on a big stone under her feet and grinding hard, muttering angrily.

Looking at the style of clothes remaining under the stones, it is clear that it is Ding Chunqiu who has fallen into mud.

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, and said, "He's dead, and he won't feel pain." ”

Ah Zi was obviously startled, raised his head suddenly, and said with a reluctant smile: "He didn't treat me well in life, and he deserves to be punished after death." ”

Mu Wanqing's eyes were cold, and she scolded: "Are you talking about me?" ”

Ah Zi was very afraid of her, and subconsciously took two steps back, shouting, "No...... No, you...... Don't kill me. ”

Mu Wanqing snorted and said, "You don't dare!" He turned and jumped away.

Ah Zi breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that his whole body was weak, and he was almost unsteady on his feet, but it took a while to ease up, and he looked around cautiously, stepped on the big stone again, and carefully grinded the body of Ding Chunqiu below.

Occasionally, blood splattered and stuck to the surrounding weeds, turning into a pile of black ashes.

Whenever this happens, Ah Zi will stop and poke some dirt with her foot to push the ashes back under the stone.

was busy until the evening, and several of Ding Chunqiu's bones had been ground into powder, and with plasma, they became dark red and black mud.

"Do you really hate him that much?" , Mu Wanqing's voice sounded again.

Ah Zi's body stiffened suddenly, and it took a while before he turned around and said, "Sister Mu also saw it, he beat and scolded me all the way, I hate to crush him to ashes!" ”

Mu Wanqing shook her head, said no more, reached out and threw a wooden stick with a skewer of grilled fish to the ground, and said, "Eat it!" He left.

Ah Zi's tense body relaxed, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the grilled fish on the ground, and he was embarrassed again.

She couldn't use her hands, so she could only squat down and bite into her mouth.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the sunrise is dawn.

I don't know how long it took, maybe ten days, maybe twenty days.

Ah Zi finally completely ground Ding Chunqiu into a mess of mud.

I don't know if it's because of the cold weather and cold wind, or Ding Chunqiu is full of poison, the mud is not rotten and smelly, but there is a trace of fragrance.

Ah Zi was overjoyed, and she couldn't hold back her excitement and waited until the evening.

Mu Wanqing delivered the grilled fish on time and left.

Ah Zi skillfully squatted on the ground and ate the grilled fish by dividing it by two.

She waited for a long time, until the bright moon rose in the air, then she shook her left hand, moved the big stone that was grinding, and then put her hand into her skirt, and after a while, she found a small wooden tripod that was more than six inches high.

The wood tripod is dark yellow in color, the tong is very fine, the wood is firm and moist like jade, and the wood is faintly red silk.

Ah Zi held the wooden tripod to the ground with one hand like a treasure and opened the top cover. Carefully picked a little bit of thin mud, put it into the ding, and stuffed some dead grass into it. Light it with a fire fold and quickly close the top cover.

Then sit cross-legged in front of him, with the palm of his hand flat above, in a posture of practicing meditation.

The light smoke rose in the wood, but it was strangely all gathered between Ah Zi's palms, neither too much nor less. It's as if it's been absorbed.

"So you've been busy for most of the month, just for this?"

Ah Zi was taken aback, and his internal breath suddenly became disordered. The tender little hands turned black, and the black lines went all the way down the elbows.

She hurriedly let out a low snort, and her arms quickly returned to snow-white.

Mu Wanqing turned in front of her. Carefully looked at the wooden ding. Suddenly, with a palm split, with a "click", Xiao Ding was broken into several pieces.

Ah Zi exclaimed and pounced.

Mu Wanqing kicked her away and said coldly: "If Brother Feng wants to save you, I won't kill you, but I can't allow you to be a ghost." ”

Ah Zi was discouraged, and he was so angry that he was angry. He said loudly: "He is already dead......", and the words were not finished. only heard two "pop" sounds, and her whole body was blown out, and her right cheek was swollen high, showing a red palm print.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were red, her delicate body couldn't help trembling, and she shouted: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will also abolish your left arm." ”

Ah Zi suddenly became emboldened and shouted: "He is dead, dead, dead, is dead...... Ah......h

Mu Wanqing flattened her arms and said angrily, "Next time it's the right leg." ”

Mu Ding's damage obviously made Ah Zi lose his mind, ignoring the severe pain of the wound, he shouted: "You like him so much, why don't you follow him to death, you deceive yourself that he is still alive, you are clearly afraid of death, and you don't want to accompany him." ”

Mu Wanqing restrained her anger, lowered her head and muttered, "Yes, I should go and accompany him." ”

Ah Zi took a few breaths and said, "Then don't you go ...... quickly."

Mu Wanqing didn't wait for her to finish, and shot another arrow.

Ah Zi screamed miserably, rolling on the ground, and her skirt was already soaked with bubbling blood.

Mu Wanqing said coldly: "I, Mu Wanqing, have always done what I say, and I don't need you to teach me." After a pause, he said: "Brother Feng is here to save you, since he is dead, then you should also accompany him!" ”

Ah Zi was finally awakened by the pain, and when she saw the cold light flashing in her eyes, she regretted it in her heart, and said in horror: "How good it is for you to be in pairs with him, don't pull me!" ”

Mu Wanqing was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "Not bad!" ”

Ah Zi's heart was a little calm, but he was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer anymore.

Mu Wanqing tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "No, I don't know if you will crush our bones and scatter ashes, just like him......", pointing to Ding Chunqiu, who had become a meat puree.

Ah Zi shook his head again and again in fear.

"I don't believe you." , Mu Wanqing thought for a moment and said, "I'll kill you, and then throw you far away, won't you be able to quarrel with us?" ”

Ah Zi was just about to speak, but he was suddenly grabbed up, and under the pressure of internal forces, he couldn't say a word.

Mu Wanqing flashed a few times, and soon returned to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, put Ah Zi on the ground, leaned over and bowed down, and said softly: "Brother Feng, it's all my fault, I've made you wait alone for so long, you can wait, after I kill her, I will come to accompany you." ”

Ah Zi screamed: "He's not dead, he's not dead, don't kill me!" ”

Mu Wanqing's eyes turned red and she sighed silently.

In order to survive, Ah Zi racked his brains and said urgently: "How can there be a dead person who does not rot or rot for such a long time." ”

Mu Wanqing gently leaned on Feng Xiaoxiao's chest, closed her eyes and rubbed it, and said, "Don't lie to me, he doesn't breathe, he doesn't have a heartbeat, isn't he dead, I should have gone to accompany him a long time ago." ”

Ah Zi hurriedly said: "I know that there is a 'turtle breath skill', which can hold your breath and stop your heartbeat, Brother Feng's martial arts are superb, and he must also be able to do this kung fu." ”

In fact, it is true that "Turtle Breath Gong" can hold its breath, but it is absolutely impossible not to take a breath for most of the month, let alone completely stop the heartbeat, but it can be quite slow.

But in order to survive, Ah Zi dares to say anything. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the monthly pass of "good reading and good writing"!

In addition, there were actually two chapters in a row yesterday, one chapter is a supplement, and I found that many book friends only saw chapter 82, and did not find chapter 81.