Chapter Eighteen: Friends and Foes Are Divided
Tang Jiaren was so scared that she jumped high. When she landed again, she accidentally stepped on the man's face, trampling him to death.
She didn't dare to look down, and ran away, muttering, "It's so scary...so scary..."
She ran away all the way, and while running, she kicked a big gray rabbit trying to run through her!
Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned, then chased after her, picked up the gray rabbit, looked at it, and suddenly smiled, saying, "I miss that crazy man a little." He raised his head, drank the wine, and threw away the small jar. Tang Jiaren grinned, and her eyes became moist and beautiful.
Although it was dark, it was not an insurmountable difficulty for people like Tang Jiaren who were accustomed to stealing after it was dark.
Tang Jiaren tried hard to distinguish the direction through the smell of blood and the degree of damage to the plants.
After chasing for about two cups of tea, she stopped, patted her chest without blushing, and sniffed around her, and no longer smelled blood. Then she slowly walked around.
A faintly, she saw the light of a bonfire not far away, beating in the night.
I sniffed my nose and there were a few traces of meat floating in the cold forest!
Tang Jiaren was delighted, swallowed a mouthful of water, and then sneaked over.
After arguing, Tang Jiaren saw that Duanmu Yan was sitting quietly beside the fire.
Tang Jiaren looked around and didn't see anyone else. Then she separated the grass and walked to Duanmu Yan's side, sat down, raised the big gray rabbit in her hand, shook it, tilted her head and smiled, "Make it well, let's eat it together." If you want to ask someone, you must give it. Tang Jiaren understands this principle.
Duanmu Yan didn't move, but his eyes were staring desperately.
Tang Jiaren said: "What are you doing when you glar at me?"
Futian walked out from behind the tree, looked at Tang Jiaren's back in a cold look, and said, "Because, you are almost dying."
Tang Jiaren turned around, stared at Futian, and shouted loudly: "Nobody!"
Fukuda Beitang Jiaren was so fearless that she was a top master. She had long noticed her existence, or because the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and she didn't know how powerful it was.
Futian waved his hand and instantly six men in black appeared around him, surrounding Tang Jiaren and Duanmu Yan.
Futian smiled and said without a smile: "I originally wanted to lure out the injured Xiao Jin, but I didn't want to attract a little beauty. This is good, just treat it as a pleasure for the brothers."
Tang Jiaren immediately shook her head, stood up, and said in horror: "I am not familiar with him. I am just passing by."
Fukuda laughed and said, "It's too late!"
Tang Jiaren looked down at Duanmu Yan and said, "How much hatred do you say you have to be? One or two of you will kill you. What are you doing that is inconsistent?! Tell me quickly, otherwise you will hit you!"
Duanmu Yan was lit with acupoints, so where could he speak?
Tang Jiaren was angry, stretched out her small fist, slapped Duanmu Yan's shoulder, and said, "I won't tell you!" The force, which was like acting coquettish, made people's hearts itchy.
Duanmu Yan smelled a stinking smell, which came from his shoulders. The smell was so refreshing.
Futian's mouth twitched and said, "Take it!"
Six men in black surrounded Tang Jiaren.
Tang Jiaren immediately set off and sang: "Let's wait!"
Six men in black paused slightly.
Tang Jiaren asked seriously: "Are you going to bully me?"
The six men in black laughed maliciously.
One of them laughed and said, "You bullied you? When you bullied you, you were still behind." After saying that, he suddenly took action and attacked Tang Jiaren's chest.
Tang Jiaren threw a black pill into the fire, and then quickly squatted beside Duanmu Yan.
Fukuda shouted: "Not good!" He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, held his breath, and retreated."
The eyeball-sized pill fell into the fire, and immediately made a bang, blowing out pink smoke, and knocking down six men in black.
Tang Jiaren turned her head and looked at Futian, saying, "Come here and untie the acupoints of this crazy man. This person is crazy, and then let you turn into a wooden man, how can you live in the future?"
Duanmu Yan looked at Tang Jiaren with a squinted eyes and told herself secretly: This is a tempting strategy, definitely not the real idea of a stinky girl.
Futian covered his mouth and nose, shocked. He didn't know when such a powerful little girl appeared in the martial arts world, who could use the poison perfectly. When the smoke dissipated, Futian still did not dare to approach him, but stood in the same place and said, "I can help him untie the acupoints, you have to guarantee that you won't poison me."
Tang Jiaren nodded and said very simply: "Okay." That way, she is so obedient and innocent.
Futian had a conspiracy in his mind and believed that Tang Jiaren was not very knowledgeable and was very easy to deceive. He secretly decided to find an opportunity later to solve Tang Jiaren first, then cut off Duanmu Yan's head and go back to report to his master.
Duanmu Yan's eyes began to turn drip again, and anyone who saw them knew the uneasiness in his heart.
Tang Jiaren shook the rabbit in her hand and said happily: "We can eat rabbit meat soon. Are we happy?"
Duanmu Yan glared and cursed in his heart: Happy you! Kill that old castrated man soon, otherwise we will both end up playing!
Tang Jiaren asked, "Why are you glaring at me again?"
Duanmu Yan was speechless and simply closed his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he opened his eyes again and signaled her to look at Futian with his eyes.
Futian had already walked around Tang Jiaren and was about to take action. Unexpectedly, Tang Jiaren suddenly stood up and said to Futian: "Why are you slowing down? I'm already hungry, don't delay my meal." The little woman's soft voice seemed to be unthreatening.
Futian slowly raised his face and smiled at Tang Jiaren, "Okay, I'll help you..." As he spoke, he changed his mind and suddenly attacked Duanmu Yan. In Futian's opinion, Tang Jiaren must be from the Dongjin Yiwei Camp. If he held Duanmu Yan, he would not be afraid that Tang Jiaren would not listen to his tricks.
At this moment, Xiao Jin, who had simply treated the wound, took Deng Hu and shot him back.
He shot a long red arrow and headed straight to Futian's chest.
Futian had to retreat and avoid this fatal arrow.
Xiao Jin held a big knife and flew up to fight with Futian. His abdomen was tightly wrapped around his belt, but blood still gushed out, soaking his clothes.
Tang Jiaren subconsciously glanced at her, and ended up... she hit the target, rolled her eyes and fainted at Duanmu Yan's feet.
Duanmu Yan was so anxious that he really wanted to stretch out his hands and shook Tang Jiaren, asking her what was wrong with fainting at any time?
Deng Hu dragged his bloody body to Duanmu Yan and said, "Sixth Prince, I offended." He raised his hand and pointed to Duanmu Yan's acupoint.
As a result, because of excessive bleeding and insufficient strength, it was not unlocked.
At this time, Futian and Xiao Jin were in a difficult situation to separate, and the two kicked the fire out during the fight.
Chapter completed!