What kind of scene is blood spread on the desert, what kind of scene is corpses everywhere, this is not the first time that Sand Eagle has seen it. Warriors in the desert will not have blood spilled on the battlefield until they die, because they fall The blood in the sand will instantly lose its vivid color, but the boy in white among the corpses is covered in the blood of his men!
White clothes shuttled around, and the rangers fell one after another. Hua Jinglan's face was dotted with splashes of blood. Her expression was as cold as a thousand years of ice. She showed no mercy at all. It was like a silent play, but it made people deeply sad. Chilling in my heart!
In the end, Su Huan, Mei Er and others stopped, only to see Hua Jinglan fighting among the corpses alone. The rangers hesitated to step forward and looked at the bloody broadsword in her hand with fear!
Sha Ying looked at Hua Jinglan from a distance, took off his big bow, pulled out an arrow from his back, put it on the bow, and aimed it at the white figure. However, the other party turned around at the same time, as if he had an extra pair of eyes!
Hua Jinglan glanced at Sha Ying coldly, put her foot down hard, and flew towards him in the air!
Sha Ying narrowed his eyes, turned the direction of the arrow, aimed at the person flying towards him in front, released his right hand, and shot the arrow with the force of breaking the air!
Hua Jinglan's speed continued unabated, her frightening eyes were fixed on Sha Ying. When the arrow flew towards him, she leaned back and rushed towards him with both feet!
The feather arrow grazed her forehead and cut through the ribbon that bound her hair. Her black hair flew into the air and spread out in the wind!
At the same time, the sand eagle also jumped up, flew back, stretched out its long arms, and shot a second arrow. Hua Jinglan's eyes widened, she cut off the feather arrow with one knife, held half of it and jumped in front of Sha Ying, swiped her right foot across the air, and kicked him away!
Sha Ying rolled to the ground with a muffled sound. Before he could get up, Hua Jinglan came behind him, kicked him over with her feet, put her knees on his chest, and neatly removed both of his arms!
Sha Ying wanted to move, but the person pressing on him seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength, preventing him from moving at all. He raised his green eyes and met her solemn eyes!
With her head covered with black hair, Sha Ying stared at the person on her body with wide eyes: She is actually a woman? !
Hua Jinglan raised her hand, flashed the arrow in her hand, and stabbed him hard in the eye!
Sha Ying's eyes were wide open, but he had no fear. He looked at Hua Jinglan without hiding, and shouted loudly!
The lightning-fast arrow tip stopped at his eyelashes. Sand Eagle's beating heart was silent for a moment, and the next second, the arrow had been inserted into the sand beside his ear.
"Sha Ying, don't provoke me a second time," Hua Jinglan looked down at him coldly, her eyes cruel, "Otherwise, I will destroy your entire clan at any cost!"
The bone-chilling chill made Sha Ying unable to make a sound. His green eyes tightened and opened as he watched the person behind him leave blankly.
The night wind had already cooled down. Under the firelight, Hua Jinglan turned around and faced a group of people who were looking at her intently. She couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her face, but she caught a handful of blood. She narrowed her eyes and scanned the corpses on the ground. And the ranger who was silent beside him opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't call anyone's name.
Fear, coming from the fear of herself, came from all directions. She covered her eyes with her hands, raised her head slightly, and felt lonely in her heart: killing, killing, killing, killing...
Warm hands held hers, and she looked into a pair of amber pupils. The warm color seemed to melt the ice that sealed her throat, "Chun Yu..."
Chun Yuyan suddenly pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead, with pain in his eyes, "Lan'er, don't be afraid..."
Hua Jinglan shuddered, closed her eyes tightly, and grabbed his clothes with both hands. He could always hit the target. Yes, when she was alone, she made a living by killing. She was dependent on herself and afraid of herself. She couldn't say anything. Her loneliness is like the curse of the blood on her hands, which will accompany her until her death... But in this life, there are so many people gathered around her, but at this moment when her hands are stained with blood, she is afraid of their departure, and only knows how to kill people. Hua Jinglan, the inhumane Hua Jinglan, will they be afraid or timid
"Sir," Su Huan came behind the two of them at some point, took out the handkerchief from her arms, and raised her hand to wipe her face, "you have soiled yourself."
"Su Huan..." Hua Jinglan held Chun Yuyan's hand tightly and stood there and let her wipe it.
"You can't wipe it clean with a dry handkerchief." Xiangrong poured water from the kettle, wetted the handkerchief, handed it to Su Huan, and said, "Use this."
Wen Zhuoyi also said, "Fortunately, I have prepared enough clothes."
Jin'er jumped over with a smile, took her hand and said, "Hua Jinglan, you are so awesome!"
Yuchi Yue quietly walked up to Jin'er and stretched out his hand to take Hua Jinglan's hand, but Chun Yuyan knocked it down first. He touched the back of his hand and looked at him angrily, but did not dare to offend him.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
…
The people around her all came to her side, their eyes red.
Hua Jinglan breathed a long sigh of relief and asked, "Where is the bright moon?"
"She bled a little and fainted from fright." Wen Zhuoyi said with a smile, looking at her face.
Chunyu Yan cut her messy hair to the back of her head, tied it with a hair tie again, and waved to Chunyushang who was hiding behind Chunyuzhuang, "Fifth brother, come here."
Chunyushang looked at Hua Jinglan timidly, clutching Chunyuzhuang's sleeve tightly and refusing to let go. Chunyuzhuang also had a complicated face, and he had to take care of Murong Wei, who was weak and couldn't stand the smell of blood.
"Chun Yu, forget it, let's wait until I change my clothes!" Hua Jinglan said, holding Chun Yuyan's arm.
Chunyu Yan's face darkened, and her voice was sharp, "Shang'er!"
Chunyushang was so frightened that he bit his lip and sobbed, but finally moved out from behind Chunyuzhuang and walked slowly towards Hua Jinglan.
Hua Jinglan touched his head, pulled him into her arms like a prank, and refused to let go no matter how much he screamed, until he lost all his strength and then relaxed. Chun Yushang's tears had long since disappeared, his eyes were red and he said with disgust: "It stinks to death!"
Hua Jinglan pinched his face hard and said, "You stink!"
Chun Yushang ducked behind Chun Yuyan and looked at her warily, "If you want to stink third brother, only he will not dislike you!"
"Haha!" Hua Jinglan laughed, and everyone around her also laughed. She looked at the people around her one by one, and finally turned her eyes to Chun Yuyan, "Chun Yu, you really don't dislike it?"
"I hate it..." Chun Yuyan said, hugging her sideways and saying as he walked: "So wash her off quickly!"
"There is a small oasis in front, you can go there to wash up..." A foreigner pointed to the desert and said.
"Thank you." Chun Yuyan nodded and strode away with Hua Jinglan in her arms.
Su Huan took the clothes from her bag and said, "I'll send the clothes to the young master."
The fire was still burning, but the smell of blood had dissipated. After Shaying ordered his men to bury the bodies of the dead rangers on the spot, he disappeared into the vast night with his exhausted team.
"Gululu..." I don't know who's stomach growled, Xiangrong smiled, "I've been fighting for so long, I'm full and hungry, and I can still eat. I'm going to make mushroom soup." !”
"I want it, I want it!" Jin'er was the first to jump up, and the sound just now came from his stomach.
Everyone gathered around the fire again, and their laughter followed the wind and chased the yellow sand, burying everything just now.
Zai walked to Jiaoyue and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. She felt silent in her heart. Until now, she seemed to be unable to distinguish between good and bad. She thought she hated the Cocodoa tribe to the core, but when she saw The sight of their tragic death still makes her heart-wrenching. These people, just like her clan members, died tragically under the sword, but what's wrong with Jiaoyue's master? She was involved in this matter because of someone who had nothing to do with her. She killed someone in anger for her own girl. Many people here were injured. Although they were not serious, under the successive attacks of the rangers, everyone was injured. It may become the next bright moon, but it may not have her good luck... So, is it wrong? Cruel
"Hey," Xiangrong patted her shoulder and handed her a bowl of hot soup, "Bright Moon won't wake up until tomorrow!"
"Hmm..." Zai took it and held it in the palm of his hand, feeling a warmth spreading from his fingers.
Xiangrong brought a few more bundles of firewood and lit a pile, surrounding Gaoyue inside, and covering her head and feet with bags to ensure that she wouldn't get too cold.
"Your young master... who is she?" Zai asked this question out of nowhere.
Xiangrong stopped, tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I should... be considered a good person!"
After she finished speaking, she laughed to herself again, and the clear laughter made Zai tighten her hands. Would someone who killed dozens of people in a row be a good person
After Xiangrong had moved the things, he sat down next to him, drank the hot soup with satisfaction, looked at the starry sky and said quietly: "Little girl, have you never seen a battlefield?"
Zai shook his head and looked up at her.
Xiangrong breathed out a hot breath and said: "The people on the battlefield obviously don't know each other, but they still have to fight with all their strength. You and I live and die. Countless people have died on the battlefield. What's wrong with those who die? What's wrong with those who kill? What's wrong?"
Zai was startled and fell into deep thought.
"However," Xiangrong turned back to look at her and said with a smile, "Young Master once said that it is better for others to die than for yourself to die. This is the law of nature in this world!"
ps: Two chapters have 3,000 words, and one chapter has 2,000 words. There will be no shortage of updates! whee!