The last seven strong men had their throats cut or their hearts stabbed. They fell to the ground one by one and soon died.
"It seems that I won't be able to drink my hot soup tonight." In response, Si Yuan only sighed helplessly.
Living in the Warring States Period, wars broke out frequently and large-scale deaths were inevitable. But when I saw the dead bodies everywhere, I still felt a little disturbed in my heart.
Complex and difficult-to-understand emotions lingered in my chest.
The idea of becoming stronger in my heart became more persistent and tenacious at this moment.
"I don't want the person lying on the ground one day... to be me."
He turned around and stopped looking at the many dead bodies on the ground.
Si Yuan went straight to the little girl, holding the bronze dagger behind his back. He stretched out his left hand to her and stared at her quietly with a trace of pity.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!"
The little girl came to her senses and suddenly broke down and cried, heartbroken.
His eyes were full of fear and fear.
There is also deep sadness.
"In troubled times, the first thing you have to learn is how to survive tenaciously." Si Yuan still looked at the little girl quietly, not having the patience to comfort her.
"If you can't do it, it's better to die early so as not to waste food while still alive."
The calm voice echoed in the little girl's ears.
She fell into a pool of blood, lay on the corpses of her parents and cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly and heartbroken.
Her young voice became a little hoarse.
"Crying will not solve anything. It will only let your enemies see your weakness."
"And the weak do not deserve to live in this world."
"Because the lives of the weak, including everything else, are not under their control."
Take back the compassionate left hand that you just extended.
Si Yuan turned around and walked out of the tribe on his own.
Since a small group of foreign soldiers who disguise themselves and hide their true identities have appeared here, there is no guarantee that there won't be more foreign soldiers nearby.
It would not be a good thing to stay here for a long time.
"Big brother, thank you... thank you!"
Behind him, there was a hoarse cry of thanks from a girl.
Then Si Yuan heard the little girl stumbling over and carefully grabbing the corner of his clothes from behind. The tears on his face wet the clothes on his back.
"Brother, can I go with you?" He said in a childish hoarse voice, with a little uneasiness: "Even if I work as a cow or a horse, I can do laundry and warm the bed."
"I...I'm afraid..."
Si Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he calmly refused: "No."
"Why... why?" the little girl asked subconsciously.
"In this world, there is never a shortage of people who work as cows and horses, washing clothes and warming beds." Si Yuan mobilized the internal strength in his body, shook lightly, and broke away from the little girl's delicate arms.
"I won't take in useless weaklings."
He never looked back and walked forward resolutely.
But I didn't walk a few steps.
He stopped again, hesitated for a moment, reached into his arms with his left hand, and took out the Fire Spirit Thorn.
Then he threw it behind him with his backhand.
"Chi chi chi...!"
Flat and sharp red fire spirit thorns pierced into the soil and were neatly arranged in front of the little girl.
Calm and cold words came from the front.
"If you want to be strong, don't avoid the fear in your heart. Fear is not a weakness. To be strong, you should make your enemies more fearful than you."
"Because you still have the courage to stand up, I give you this set of Fire Spirit Thorns."
"Live well and have a future."
After finishing speaking.
Si Yuan kept walking and walked away, never looking back again.
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He waited until Si Yuan's figure disappeared and could not be seen again.
The little girl then stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, bent down with her tender body, and carefully pulled out the six fire thorns from the soil.
Hold it tightly in the blood-stained white hands.
"Big brother, Yan'er remembers you."
"Yan'er will definitely live well and live well..."
Stand up.
The little girl carefully hid the Fire Spirit Thorn on the inside of her clothes, turned her head slightly, and looked towards the back of the tribe. The raging fire burned her home, and her parents and younger brother left her today.
Under the blazing firelight.
Those beautiful light blue eyes were filled with a certain kind of determination and persistence.
"From now on, I will never cry like a weakling."
"Always face life with a smile."
"Even if I spend my whole life from now on, I will find you and defeat you with my own hands so that you will recognize that I am not a useless weakling."
"I will return this kindness to you, even if it costs me my life..."
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Go on the road alone, walking on the bumpy dirt road.
Looking at the surrounding green mountains and green waters and the colorful fragrant wild flowers, Si Yuan was worried: "Suppose, at this moment, there are really a large number of Chu troops hiding their identities and sneaking into the Yue Kingdom quietly."
"Then let's take the ever-lasting feud between the Chu State and the Yue State."
"Once I, a Yue man, are discovered by the Chu army, it will definitely not be a good thing for me. My life may be in danger at any time."
"Currently, the only way for me to survive is to discover the other party in advance before the other party discovers me, and then take the initiative to dodge and hide."
As for how to find each other in advance.
Si Yuan thought for a while and soon came up with a suitable and safe method.
"The death puppet body can be controlled as you wish. It can be used as my personal sentinel."
"Then birds can be listed as the first choice target."
Now you have a rough choice of target direction.
Limited by the backlash after the destruction of the Death Puppet's body, Si Yuan had to carefully consider when choosing a specific target to prevent him from accidentally trapping himself.
"If you choose a bird that flies quickly, it will escape quickly."
"But if it were controlled by my consciousness, it would fly too fast. Once I encounter any obstacles, I would be distracted and control myself, and I might not be able to react in time."
"It's very likely that the dead puppet's body will be destroyed alive."
"But if you want to choose the highest flying bird, there is no such native bird in the Yue Kingdom, which is located in the southern coastal area. You need to go to the plateau area to look for it."
"Or spend a lot of money and try your luck to buy it from those traveling merchants."
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After some careful thinking, Si Yuan had a suitable goal.
"You don't have to choose a particularly prominent bird, that means the bird is also very conspicuous."
"They are ordinary birds that can be seen everywhere. They are small in size and huge in number. They are used as sentry birds, but they are safer and more secretive."
"The sparrow with the widest branch range is considered the best."
Select the target bird to smelt the dead puppet.
Si Yuan changed his direction and walked a short distance into the woods on the side of the road. He calmed down and listened carefully, and soon found traces of the sparrows.
"Shua...!"
The strong body jumped up, and his feet stepped on the trunk and branches of the tree.