The black tiger didn't die immediately, and the wounded position was not going to be fatal in one hit.
He was not as lucky as the bandit Xiaomao, and died in a hurry.
The black tiger fell to the ground, trying to get up with his hands supporting his body, but his lower body didn't obey...
He could even clearly see the wound on his abdomen, the red and green ones were slowly flowing out.
He could clearly feel the loss of his life, but nothing helped.
"Ah~~~!"
"Ah~~~!"
"what!!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed far and wide in the valley.
None of the nineteen bandits dared to look at their boss, some turned their heads, some simply closed their eyes, and some were timid and afraid of death, their bodies were shaking like chaff!
Little Eleven, who was lying on the hillside, shook involuntarily.
The cry of the black tiger gave her goosebumps.
Lin Wanyue stood there, looking down at the black tiger, until the black tiger's face slowly turned sallow, which was the color of dying.
The intestines on the ground and some red, green and green things have been dripping down the incision of the black tiger's abdomen.
Lin Wanyue held the knife, took two steps forward, and stepped on it without hesitation.
At this time, the black tiger was already gasping for breath, rolling his eyes.
Lin Wanyue's face was already blurred in his eyes...
With the sound of "huh", the sound of weapons splitting the air came.
The blood splashed again, but not as high as Shicai Xiaomao did.
The black tiger's head fell to the ground with a "pop", and then rolled to the side.
…
In the many battles with the Xiongnu, as long as there are conditions, Lin Wanyue will choose to use the method of beheading to solve the injured and dying Huns.
Because Lin Wanyue and her younger brother Feixing once listened to a legend from Youfang's businessman when he was a child: People who are beheaded to death will not be reincarnated.
With a "snap", a curious bandit looked towards the black tiger, then his legs went soft and he fell to the ground.
He watched in horror as Lin Wanyue let out a low whimper, trembling all over, warm yellow liquid flowed from between his legs, and a stench spread out.
Turns out, it was frightened to incontinence...
After a few more whimpers, it stopped abruptly. At this time, the valley was eerily quiet. Nineteen bandits stood in two piles like wooden stakes. No one dared to move, not even breathing. Be careful.
Lin Wanyue didn't pay attention to this at all. She squatted down slowly, then pulled up one of the black tiger's arms, then rubbed the saber on the clean cloth on the black tiger's arm, wiping the blood on it. .
The sun fell, and the saber reflected the swaying white.
Lin Wanyue stood up, returned to the donkey cart, and said in a low voice, "Xian'er, sit inside and don't look out, we're leaving."
Then he pulled the reins and slowly continued to move out of the valley...
Nineteen bandits armed with weapons, no one dared to stop them.
It was not until Lin Wanyue and Li Xian's donkey cart completely disappeared in the valley that the nineteen bandits were able to "thaw".
Some shouted, some whimpered, and some threw away their weapons and ran away.
In the end, the nineteen bandits dispersed in different directions, but no one cared about Xiao Mao and Black Tiger.
The crowd dispersed, and Xiao Shi and Yu Xian on the hillside walked down.
When the two of them saw the mess in the valley up close, they looked at each other.
They both saw horror and disbelief in each other's eyes...
Lin Wanyue put away her saber, jumped onto the carriage, waved the whip in her hand, and the donkey carriage started running again.
Lin Wanyue was silent, and Li Xian who was sitting in the carriage did not speak.
…
After walking for another half an hour, the donkey cart suddenly stopped and Lin Wanyue jumped off the carriage.
"Xian'er, I'll take a shower, you wait."
Li Xian sat upright in the carriage and sighed inaudibly. Ever since Lin Wanyue came back, she could smell the blood in the air.
Li Xian lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the donkey car. She saw Lin Wanyue squatting by a small stream, her left hand hanging by her side, and her right hand slowly swiping water on her face.
Li Xian approached, and saw a few strands of red threads suddenly appear in the originally clear stream, drifting away along the water.
Li Xian kept standing behind Lin Wanyue and watched, until the red no longer appeared in the stream, and she said softly, "Is there any injury?"
Lin Wanyue was silent for a while before replying dully: "It doesn't matter."
"let me see?"
Lin Wanyue lowered her head, the gentle and clear water flowing light could be seen.
She looked at her slightly swaying shadow, and when she looked at it, she suddenly felt that she was a little strange inside.
Lin Wanyue remembered that there was also such a small stream in Chanjuan Village, and the water flow was clear and gentle.
It seemed that many years had passed, and Lin Wanyue felt that she hadn't looked at herself so carefully for a long time.
She has turned black and grown up, and her facial features seem to be the same as when she was a child, but they seem to be different.
Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing, who was squatting by the water in front of her, shrunk into a ball, like a rock, motionless, and turned a deaf ear to her own words.
Li Xian was helpless: No one had ever dared to ignore her like this, but she couldn't do anything about this Lin Feixing.
She suddenly found that this Lin Feixing didn't seem to be afraid of her from the beginning.
My own eldest princess seems to have no "status" in front of this person...
In the end, Li Xian had no choice but to walk to Lin Wanyue's left side, squat down slowly, and turned her head to look at Lin Wanyue's left arm, which had been hanging motionless.
Sure enough, there is a horizontal incision on it. Although it is not as serious as the one against the Xiongnu, the wound is not small, and bloodshot is oozing outward...
Li Xian raised her hand and stopped her finger above Lin Wanyue's wound: "Does it hurt?"
…
Seeing Lin Feixing "ignoring" herself again, Li Xian laughed angrily: This Lin Feixing, before she blamed him for putting herself in danger, he started to make trouble...
"you are not happy?"
"Um… "
"Why?" Li Xian stared at Lin Wanyue's profile, and when Lin Wanyue heard her question, a look of confusion flashed across her face.
"I killed..."
Lin Wanyue stared blankly at the stream, her eyes were empty and scary, she didn't want to kill them, but in the end, not only did she fail to control herself, but she used the cruelest means to deal with the Huns!
Hearing Lin Wanyue's answer, Li Xian was a little surprised. Although the investigation on Lin Feixing was not perfect, Li Xian asked herself that she had collected it in great detail. Li Xian also had a general understanding of Lin Feixing's combat "situation" in the past two years. A person who is actually unhappy because he "killed"
"you are not… "
"That's different, the Huns, they owe me their lives, and they pay with blood."
"Then Feixing means, is it that the bandits killed me today, and then you will feel better when you kill them again?"
Lin Wanyue turned her head sharply, her eyes widened: "Of course not, how could I let them hurt you!"
After speaking, Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian's warm eyes and understood.
Lin Wanyue slowly turned her head and was silent for a long time, then Fang Qing sighed and sat cross-legged by the stream.
"Xian'er, am I being too womanly?"
"Yes."
After hearing Li Xian's affirmative answer, Lin Wanyue fell silent again.
Li Xian smiled and continued, "But in my opinion, Feixing, you're just not deep in the world, and you're very kind."
Tired from squatting, Li Xian simply hugged her knees and sat on the ground.
Then he continued: "I know your skills, the outstanding soldiers who have been honed in the front-line troops all the year round, those bandits can't be your opponents no matter how tough they are, but you still try to use the method of negotiation. It is your kindness to solve the problem. However, those thieves bully the soft and are afraid to test you and design you, but you don't see it. Fortunately, their ability is not enough, otherwise you and I are in danger today. "
Li Xian's words hit the nail on the head, and Lin Wanyue asked herself: She was indeed in the game, and she really didn't see it at all. If it wasn't for the black tiger who couldn't hold back and attacked her with a knife, she might not have realized it by now. Counted myself.
Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's profile and said earnestly, "Fei Xing, people's hearts are sinister, and using their own yardstick to measure everyone's words and deeds is bound to suffer, especially for kind people. It is so."
"Xian'er, I'm sorry, I almost let the bandit hurt you today..."
"Knowing your mistakes can improve a lot. Since I'm unscathed, Feixing doesn't have to worry too much about things that don't really happen."
"… thanks."
"Flying Star..."
Li Xian opened her mouth, but what Qing Yan said to her that day when she knelt in the tent flashed through her mind: "But princess, people who are considered too smart by your subordinates are not easy to control, this Lin Feixing can sense the news before he has even awakened. If you make mistakes and correct them in time, if you get the princess's teaching, you will be enlightened in the future, I am afraid it will be more difficult to control."
Li Xian hesitated, Lin Feixing at this time was like a blank piece of paper, what he wrote on it would show what he would show...
Do you want to cultivate him into a "second" self who is strategizing
Does she really need a pawn to be so "excellent"
If this "chess piece" is smart enough to find out that he is a "chess piece" one day, will this "chess piece" break free from the chess game in anger and try to escape its destiny as a chess piece