Chapter 116: Make a Break

Style: Fantasy Author: LongbaoyuWords: 2201Update Time: 24/01/13 00:02:14
"Slave Seven, hurry up and pack your things."

Tuotian Liang and Song Heiqi hurried into the room and said to the young woman sitting on the edge of the kang sewing clothes.

The woman was in her twenties and quite pretty. She was stunned when she heard this and said, "Are you moving again? Didn't you just move from Qizhu Peak a few days ago?"

Song Heiqi stepped on the table, took down an oilcloth bag from the beam, and said impatiently: "Don't ask, just bring more dry food and just two pieces of clothes!"

The woman didn't dare to ask any more questions and rummaged through the cabinets to pack her things.

Song Heiqi walked around the room anxiously, suddenly stopped, looked at the woman and said, "It's okay to tell you, we are not moving this time, we are escaping!"

The woman said "Ah" and asked in surprise: "Where are you running away to?"

Song Heiqi said indifferently: "I didn't think about it. I can't stay in the cottage anyway. I can live anywhere. To tell you the truth, the cottage is over."

The woman was even more surprised, with a hint of imperceptible joy passing between her brows, "Is the copycat over?"

The woman's surname was Liu. When she was fifteen, Huzi killed her whole family and snatched her up the mountain. Several bandit leaders took turns to rape her, and finally she fell into the hands of Song Heiqi.

For some unknown reason, Song Heiqi seemed to have feelings for her. Not only did he stop beating and scolding her, but he also often got her new clothes to wear.

But in her heart, she hated Song Heiqi and all the bandits on the mountain, and wished they would all die.

When she suddenly heard the news, she couldn't help but feel happy. She lowered her head to hide the joy in her eyes, "I think the cottage is no different from usual."

"How can you tell?"

Song Heiqi sneered, "The boss has been behaving strangely recently, talking ludicrously, and whipping his brothers at every turn."

Then he glanced out the window and lowered his voice, "I saw Wang Mazi coming back from outside this morning. He was covered in blood. I guess something must have happened."

"Wang Mazi entered the meeting hall and didn't come out for half an hour. I suspect that the master has killed him. Alas, the master is probably crazy. If he stays here any longer, I won't be able to save my life!"

The woman was surprised and said: "Isn't Wang Mazi standing up to the sky? Why did the master kill him?"

Song Heiqi showed disdain on his face, "Why don't you support the sky? You didn't seal it yourself. I'm still supporting the beam of heaven, what the hell!"

"What are you doing standing still? Be smart and leave quickly while there are few people around!"

The woman silently tied the package and carried it on her back.

Song Heiqi opened the door and looked around for a while. Seeing no one around, he pulled the woman out of the house.

Not far away, the woman suddenly said in a panic: "The bracelet was left in the house!"

Song Heiqi frowned and said, "A broken bracelet will be lost as soon as it falls. I'll buy it for you when I go out."

"no!"

The woman said firmly: "You gave me the bracelet. I have worn it for seven years and cannot throw it away."

Song Heiqi hesitated for a moment, then softened his heart and said, "Then hurry up."

The woman smiled brightly, ran back quickly, and came back soon wearing the bracelet.

Song Heiqi breathed a sigh of relief and led the woman through the overgrown path.

The two of them carefully avoided the traps and walked to the entrance of the valley, only to see the Mountain Leopard standing on the only way out of the valley with his hands behind his back.

"Military advisor, where are you going?" Zhuanshan Leopard turned his head and asked with a smile.

Song Heiqi was startled, and said quickly: "Back at the headmaster's house, the seventh slave was clamoring to go home to visit relatives. I thought that the news had been quiet recently, so I agreed. I am here to see him off."

Zhuan Shan Bao nodded, as if he believed it, looked him over, and said, "You sent her back, why did you bring something with you?"

Song Heiqi's hands shook and he said with a smile: "This is also for Qi Nu, right?"

The woman's reaction was beyond his expectation. She moved a few steps away and shook her head indifferently, "Master, he said he wanted to run away and said you were crazy."

Song Heiqi felt as if he was struck by lightning, and roared loudly: "You bitch, I wasted my sincerity on you!"

He took a few steps and slapped the woman on the head with his angry palm.

The Mountain Leopard swayed, its five fingers stretched out into claws, and lightning caught it.

Bang bang!

Song Heiqi covered her wrist and took a few steps back. Looking down, she saw several purple fingerprints on her wrist, a claw on her waist, and her clothes were dyed red.

"Send him on his way!"

Zhuanshan Leopard waved his hand casually, and seven powerful crossbowmen appeared behind him, aiming their arrows at Song Heiqi.

Song Heiqi's eyes were panicked, and he put his hands in front of his chest, "I have made great contributions to the village, so you can't kill me, Master!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The powerful crossbow was fired, and Song Heiqi was hit by several arrows and fell to the ground. Before he died, he glanced at the woman, his eyes full of resentment.

The Mountain Leopard walked over and kicked the corpse.

"What credit? Why didn't I know?"



Chamber.

Zuanshan Leopard sat on the chair, whistled, and a scent-smelling marten ran out from the corner and jumped onto his lap cleverly.

A smile appeared on his face and he murmured to himself: "Only you will not betray me."

Looking at the empty seats below, his eyes were a little wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

After sitting there for a long time, Zhuanshan Bao suddenly raised his head and looked out of the hall, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Is it Zhao Lin? Come out!"

With soft footsteps, Zhao Lin turned out from the side of the door, glanced at the hall, and finally locked his eyes on Zuanshan Leopard, "How did you know I was coming?"

He was originally monitoring outside the valley, but unexpectedly found that the guards at the mountain stronghold were lax and the bandits were like scattered sand. Even the sentries were withdrawn, and they easily sneaked in.

Zhuanshan Leopard pointed to the scent-sniffing marten on his lap, "This little thing has a sharp nose and gets restless when he smells the smell of strangers."

He said with a self-deprecating smile, "Thanks to you, wind is leaking everywhere in the village now, and soon the trees will fall and the hozens will scatter. What, can't wait any longer?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away."

Zhao Lin said calmly, secretly turning on the echo positioning.

For more than a year, Zhuanshan Leopard was like a big mountain weighing on his heart all the time, and he could hardly sleep peacefully for a day.

Zhao Lin doesn't think he is a particularly vindictive person, but the mountain leopard must die!

Nowadays, most of the bandit's crossbowmen have been killed or wounded, and there are basically no warriors above Qi level left. Zuanshanbao has become a real loner.

Liang Song went to the county to move troops, and Beard's end would soon come.

But if the mountain leopard escapes, the entire operation will be a failure, and there will never be peace in the future.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" Zhuan Shanbao's face darkened, and his tone was ferocious.

Zhao Lin said no more and ran out with long strides, tapping the ground with his toes, raising the iron ruler in his hand, and slashed at the mountain leopard.

The Mountain Leopard stood up from the chair and did not dodge. His five fingers formed into claws and connected with the iron ruler. At the same time, his other hand reached forward and grabbed Zhao Lin's heart.

There were a few bangs, and the two people were separated.

Zhao Lin felt that the opponent's five fingers were extremely hard. Hitting them with an iron ruler was like hitting a piece of pig iron. His fists were also shaken and hurt. He thought to himself: "This thief must have developed some kind of powerful claw strength."

The Mountain Leopard swayed and blurted out: "What a strength!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and took out a strange-shaped, long and thick sword from Lan Qi beside him, and said coldly: "Today you and I will end it here!"

(End of chapter)