Chapter 227 227 What is the true heart? Do you understand?
Chapter 227 What is 227 sincerely? Do you understand?
Taro pointed to the mountain forest to the south, "Qing Wu is collecting rosin in the pine forest in front. Are you here to find Qing Wu?" She saw Yan Yu's coveting of the machete and reminded him again that Yao Xiaoqing was in front and wanted him to
Have some scruples.
Yan Yu turned his head and glanced at the dense pine forest in the distance, turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped after thinking about it.
He thought it was a long way from here to the pine forest, and he could tell from the old man's eyes that he already knew his purpose.
When he told Qing Wu that it would be difficult to get the weapon again, after thinking about it again and again, he made up his mind not to let go of such a good opportunity.
Yan Yu turned around neatly and walked to Agen, "Old uncle, what kind of stone is the knife in your hand made of?"
Agambo looked at his cold eyes and casually said, "Made of black stone on the mountain."
Yan Yu stretched out his hand towards him, "Can you show me?"
Argenbo tightened his grip on the machete and flatly refused, "No."
Yan Yu looked at the white blade and suddenly thought of the shining silver knife Yao Xiaoqing used to cut Chong's wound. He desperately wanted to get the knife.
"Give it to me." He reached out and grabbed Agambo's shoulder.
"You dare to snatch it, Qingwu won't let you go!" Agenbo shouted, raising his knife to chop at his arm. Yan Yu dodged and Qinghuo shot the arrow in his hand at Agenbo's throat.
"Get out of the way, Agenbo." Yuzi yelled, throwing the bark in his hand over to knock down the wooden arrow, and then shouted, "Xiao Qing, Qing Wu, Yan Yu grab our knives..."
Yao Xiaoqing vaguely heard Taro Zi's shrill shout and ran towards the forest.
Argenbo hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, and the wooden arrow flew past his ear. He took a few steps back to avoid it.
Yan Yu stepped forward, reached out and pinched his neck, looking at him sinisterly, "Bring it here!"
Agambo raised his head and glared at him, "Don't even think about it."
Qinghuo walked around behind the tree and hit Argentine Bo on the back, causing him to fall to the ground softly.
Qinghuo took the machete from Agen's hand and handed it to Yanyu.
"Qingwu~" Seeing Agen fall, Yuzi ran towards Songlin in panic.
"Kill her." Yan Yu hurriedly said to Qing Huo.
The arrow in Qinghuo's hand shot at the flying taro, and she fell to the ground.
"You hide in there and don't come out." Before the shouting ended, two old men rushed out from the woods and rushed over with swords raised.
The two warriors raised their bows and shot at them. The two old men running in front were hit by the arrows and fell to the ground. The two men stepped forward, opened their hands, and snatched away the machetes in their hands.
The two of them looked at the silver machete shining in their hands with joy, and shouted loudly: "Yan Yu, I got it."
The old uncle who came from behind angrily slashed the two people on the back of their necks with a knife. The two were caught off guard. Their necks were severed by the machete, and blood spattered out and they fell to the ground.
"The old dog is looking for death!" Tree and Sheep raised their bows and arrows and pointed them at them.
At the critical moment, Yao Xiaoqing rushed over. At a glance, he saw the two men with their bows pointed at the old uncle, as well as a few taros lying on the ground. He suddenly became angry and threw the stones in his hand at the old man like lightning.
The two men held the bows in their hands. The bows in their hands fell to the ground, and they stood there holding their wrists in a daze.
Yao Xiaoqing kicked hard on the ground with his toes, jumped up the tree trunk, pushed hard again, and jumped down in the air. The engineer shovel scratched the two people's necks, and blood spurted out. The tree and the sheep stared at Yao Xiaoqing.
Fell to the ground.
They never figured it out until they died, but in the blink of an eye, they lost their lives.
"Qing Wu~" Yan Yu shouted in shock. He looked at Yao Xiaoqing and never imagined that the strange-looking thing in her hand flashed with silver light and killed two of his men with a wave of his hand.
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Watching the tree and the fire fall, Qing Huo stared fiercely at the engineer shovel in Yao Xiaoqing's hand, and whispered, "Yan Yu, she must have made those things, let's get her back!"
Yan Yu felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this. He wanted Qing Wu to go with him willingly instead of forcing him.
Agen woke up, hunched over and ran to Yao Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, he's here to grab weapons."
Yao Xiaoqing glanced at the machete in Yan Yu's hand, raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Ming grabbed it!"
Yan Yu saw the ice-like coldness in her bright black eyes, stabbing him like a knife. He looked up at Yao Xiaoqing in despair, "Qing Wu, come back to the Great Witch with me, okay? I will always be right to you."
Hello."
Yao Xiaoqing frowned angrily, "Kill my people and plunder my things, are you treating me well?"
"They are different!" Yan Yu defended hurriedly, put his hand on his chest, and confessed sincerely, "Qing Wu, I really like you. As long as you agree to go back to Qiushan with me, I will definitely persuade my father not to send..."
Hearing the word sincerity come out of his mouth, Yao Xiaoqing felt sick, "Shut up! You are worthy of saying sincerity. What is sincerity, do you understand?"
She sneered in her heart, it's a pity that my aunt is not a little girl and will be deceived by your skin and sweet words.
Seeing the disgusted look on her face, Yan Yu felt a little cold and looked at her sadly and disappointedly, "Qing Wu, believe me, don't force me."
"Forcing you?" Yao Xiaoqing snorted coldly, raised the engineering shovel and pointed it at him, "Robber, my aunt is still afraid of you!"
Qing Huo shouted angrily: "Yan Yu, do it!"
"The clown!" Yao Xiaoqing could no longer hold back the anger in her heart and threw stones at the two of them.
Yan Yu stepped forward with his sword, and the stones flew past his temples, leaving a trail of blood.
Yan Yu saw Yao Xiaoqing attacking him and looked at her with a pale face, "Why don't you believe me?"
Yao Xiaoqing sneered coldly, "Should I believe that your great witch won't come to rob me, or should I believe that you will report to me and warn me?"
"Yan Yu, get her back first!"
Qing Huo shouted fiercely, pointed the arrow at Yao Xiaoqing's calf, loosened the bow string, and shot the wooden arrow through the air.
Yao Xiaoqing dodged and the stone in his hand shot towards Qinghuo's front door like an arrow.
Qing Huo saw a strong wind coming towards him and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Then two more stones hit his knees. He heard the sound of bones cracking and fell to his knees.
He shouted in pain, "Yan Yu, do it quickly!"
"Damn it!" The coldness in Yao Xiaoqing's eyes was as threatening as a blade. The stone flew out from his hand. Yan Yu raised the knife and stepped forward. With a "dang" sound, the stone hit the back of the knife and splashed golden sparks.
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"Qing Wu, follow me back to the Great Witch, and I swear I will always be good to you!" Yan Yu shouted again.
"Your oath is less important than a fart!"
Yao Xiaoqing took two steps, jumped up and struck with the engineer shovel. Yan Yu hurriedly raised his knife to block, and the "Qiang" machete was broken by the engineer shovel.
Yao Xiaoqing flipped his wrist, and the shovel stabbed Yan Yu's chest. Yan Yu quickly dodged, raised his leg and kicked sideways, knocking the engineer shovel away from Yao Xiaoqing's hand, and reached out to grab Yao Xiaoqing.
Yao Xiaoqing turned sideways to avoid being caught, and the dagger slipped into his hand. He swung the knife across Yan Yu's wrist, turned around and kicked sideways. Yan Yu flew out and hit a tree, bouncing to the ground.