Shui Miaomiao wondered if she didn't read the almanac when she went out today, and it was going up again and again.
"It's Wang Ren!"
He just let a group of young men go back to report the news, but Wang Ren didn't come looking for trouble. It turned out that he had planned to attack in the wild.
Wang Ren led a group of people around here and captured the beekeeper girl as a hostage.
"I still don't believe it, but you can tell she is a beauty just by wearing a veil."
He really hasn't learned his lesson at all, Wang Ren is still a turd-mouthed master.
"It seems that disfigurement is too small a lesson for you! Release the beekeeper!"
Wang Ren's face under the mask became extremely distorted. Was he simply disfigured? His eyes, nose, and mouth were melted, and he was almost unrecognizable.
Grandpa had given up on him a long time ago. He had no hope. "It was you! You did it. I know it was you!"
Who knows whether Wang Ren really knows, or pretends to know, or is simply being poked at a pain point, the scene suddenly becomes chaotic.
A sword seals the throat, but I don't know who sealed whose throat first.
Leng Ningchi almost killed two-thirds of the people Wang Ren brought with him without leaving any survivors alive. Wang Hongying and others were not vegetarians. They each had their own achievements. Only Shui Miaomiao took action but seemed not to take action.
"It's okay, it'll be okay."
Shui Miaomiao covered the beekeeper's neck, blood gushing out like a column, her eyes of shock and unwillingness gradually turned into helplessness.
The beekeeper didn't want to die. What mistake had she made? She was just raising her favorite bees and insects in the forest and brewing nectar. If she hadn't met this group of people, she could still be with the bees and insects and live for a long time. .
She clutched Shui Miaomiao's sleeves tightly, struggling to keep her from reluctance, but her throat was cut. No matter how hard Shui Miaomiao tried to save her, it was all in vain.
Staring at Shui Miaomiao with hatred, the beekeeper breathed her last.
"They have hostages! Why did they take action!" Shui Miaomiao knew she was asking a stupid question, because it was Wang Ren who made the move first, but she could obviously save the beekeeper.
Wang Hongying said disdainfully, "The beekeeper girl is not one of ours. If she dies, she will die. What's the point of regretting that we haven't found the hidden bee jelly."
"I thought I would be faster." There was no sadness in Leng Ning's words, just a hint of eagerness. She wanted to explain to Shui Miaomiao.
She was the one who took the lead in attacking Wang Ren when Wang Ren ordered everyone to take action. She never thought that Wang Ren was so crazy that he immediately killed the beekeeper instead of resisting.
Wang Ren's body lay not far away, dead cleanly.
Shui Miaomiao's movement was just a beat slower than Leng Ningchi's sword. Her hand had already grabbed the beekeeper's arm, but she still watched helplessly as Wang Ren cut the beekeeper's throat.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to save the beekeeper first. After all, she was the most innocent in this incident. Leng Ningchi probably wanted to kill Wang Ren, so that the beekeeper would be saved.
There is nothing wrong with both ideas, but there are problems with the results.
"Miaomiao." Leng Ningzhi shouted, a little confused.
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions. She couldn't blame that person for this, it was her own movements that were slow.
Leng Ningchi was standing next to her. Shui Miaomiao looked up, but the indifference in Leng Ningchi's eyes still made her heart tremble.
Leng Ningchi was not familiar with the beekeeper girl. He never said a word from beginning to end. The communication was always between Wang Hongying and others.
She just looked on coldly.
Leng Ningchi met Shui Miaomiao's gaze, his eyebrows slightly curved, and he asked with concern, "Is Miaomiao injured?"
"Leave me alone." This was probably the most serious thing Shui Miaomiao said to Leng Ningchi.
I just don’t know who I’m annoying.
"Miaomiao."
Shui Miaomiao turned her head and forcefully closed the beekeeper's eyes, unwilling to close her eyes. "Don't you need to deal with this? After all, the person who died was the grandson of the leader of the Giant Spirit Sect."
"The Wang family no longer wants Wang Ren, otherwise they wouldn't have allowed him to do whatever he wants. He doesn't even have a master around him. It will take some time to discover this wilderness in the mountains. We left earlier and were outside the scope of the Giant Spirit Sect. Nothing happens."
Leng Ningchi looked at Wang Hongying and said, "Can you hide the honey jelly?"
Wang Hongying glanced at the beekeeper girl who was lying quietly in Shui Miaomiao's arms with disgust, "Without anyone to guide you, it is absolutely impossible to find the hidden bee jelly in just a few days."
Shui Miaomiao put the beekeeper girl with her eyes closed on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and rejected Leng Ningchi's support.
She was in no mood to use her spiritual power to resist the cold.
Leng Ningchi supported himself, but after a while he would be so cold that he would shake, which would make Leng Ningchi even more worried and make Leng Ningchi avoid him again.
Leng Ningchi was pushed away, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he was at a loss. But it was fleeting, and after Shui Miaomiao walked away like Wang Hongying, he returned to his usual cold and arrogant attitude.
Leng Ningchi's restrained emotions only showed up when she met Shui Miaomiao. When Shui Miaomiao was out of sight, she subconsciously became cold and silent.
"The mountains and forests are not safe at night, and we are not familiar with the roads. We will bury the bodies, dispose of any traces, and find a safe place to stay overnight. We will bypass the town and leave here tomorrow."
Wang Hongying didn't like Shui Miaomiao, but she had to say that Shui Miaomiao's arrangement made some sense.
Everyone's bodies were now surrounded by blood, and they could already faintly hear the movements of some beasts that were about to move.
Wang Hongying still wanted to refute, "But where to go? Isn't it equally dangerous to stay overnight?"
"The beekeeper said it," Shui Miaomiao suggested, knowing what she was talking about.
All the way into the mountains, looking for hidden bee jelly, before encountering Wang Ren's attack, the beekeeper girl only talked to Shui Miaomiao, "Look around, listen to the sounds, look for waterfalls, look for redwood trees, the beekeeper girl will have a safe place there." Room."
After that, Shui Miaomiao flicked the ice blue butterfly on her head. It can fly and can find it faster.
Wang Hongying wanted to say something else, but Leng Ningchi glanced at Shui Miaomiao, who chose to turn its back to her, and silently followed the Ice Blue Butterfly to find the waterfall.
Okay, Wang Hongying can't say anything. He can only direct Nong Yanhui and others to carry out the aftermath tasks of destroying the corpses, eradicating the traces and burying the traces.
Not bad, everyone found it before it got completely dark. It was well hidden and well maintained. It should be the wooden house that the beekeeper girl mentioned.
Shui Miaomiao also breathed a sigh of relief. It was good not to sleep in the forest.
In the evening, Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi didn't say a word to each other.
Shui Miaomiao held her cheek and sat huddled on an old tree stump, her eyes moving silently along with Leng Ningchi who was patrolling the surrounding area.
Shui Miaomiao sighed like a resentful woman. If she said she should be quiet, she should just keep quiet. She wouldn't come to coax others.
I had a lot of troubles with Leng Ning in the past.
Both sides would find ways to coax each other immediately, but this time, Shui Miaomiao hadn't figured out what she was angry about, so she didn't step forward immediately.
This is not right, Leng Ningchi also made such a plan.
Anna Mae came over with hot porridge and couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene, "There is no meat in the porridge."
"Thank you." Shui Miaomiao looked at Anna Mei, smiled shyly, and took the bowl.
While they were cooking, Shui Miaomiao passed by and muttered that she didn't like salty porridge, and white porridge with pickles was the only salty porridge she could accept.
"It's a pity there are no pickles."
Shui Miaomiao smiled at Anna Mae, it didn't matter, she probably wouldn't have any appetite tonight.
