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The further he went, the more he verified Hua Rong's conjecture. Snakes could be seen scuttling everywhere, but the smell of the flowers was not very close. Some carried their prey, while some played, and only covered their bodies with tree leaves. Seeing Da She, everyone was both surprised and happy, surrounding him, yelling and shouting, singing and dancing, clearly to celebrate his survival. Hua Rong observed carefully and discovered that the bone bracelet that Da She was wearing was the biggest. It was obvious that she was the leader of this group of barbarians.

Da She pointed at the two of them and made a gesture, then said a few words. The wild people immediately bowed to them, which Hua Rong did not understand.

Sure enough, the barbarians immediately scattered in all directions. Only then did Hua Rong look around, only to see a few towering ancient trees in front of him, the biggest tree amongst them, would probably require more than ten sturdy men to carry it. She looked up and saw that there was a small wooden house about 20 feet from the tree. It was built with windows. It was obviously the 'house' of these barbarians. There were rattan baskets under the trees that could be raised and lowered. Clearly, this was how they were going to climb up and down. Looking at the nearby trees, there were more than a dozen rooms like this.

In the past, he had read about the ancient people's "tree residence" in the history books. Now, he had personally witnessed the residences of these barbarians, and then looked at the world outside the house. The sky blotted out the sky, wild flowers and grass, the flowing water gurgling, and he lost his mind for a moment.

The barbarians seemed to have made an agreement as they began to laugh and scream. They each took out a bamboo tube and an earthen jar. Inside were nectar, wine brewed from monkeys, some weirdly shaped wild fruits, and even a piece of bright colored raw meat. Da She was very pleased, and told them to eat and drink. Hua Rong suspected that the piece of meat was human meat, how would she dare eat it? However, if she doesn't eat then she is afraid to hurt the customs of the barbarians and infuriate them. Just as he was hesitating, Da She grabbed the meat and stuffed it into her hands, urging her to eat. Hua Rong was unable to do so, seeing that Zha He had eaten the meat, he himself took the courage to eat the meat. Once it entered his throat, he smelled a fishy stench, Rest assured, it should be the meat of some kind of wild animal.

When the crowd saw that they had finished eating and drinking, they became even more excited. They surrounded them singing and dancing as if celebrating some kind of grand festival. Hua Rong was lost within the clouds, in a trance, she did not understand why she would come so far to such a strange place and stay with so many strange people. She looked at the warriors with stone blades and stone axes, the men and women, the children, from now on, was she to be with them?

Golden Lotus Lake sent off its evening.

From afar, Wu Qimai galloped over, his head full of sweat as he dismounted. Seeing that he was still alone, Jin Wushu could not help but be disappointed. He threw a roasted wild duck from the rack to him and asked, "Can you still not find him?"

"Can't find it! She seems to be missing, there are no traces of her around the Yanjing. "

Jin Wushu was very surprised. Wang Junhua had been here for almost a month. Originally, according to his guess, Hua Rong should have already come. Could she be so calm? Furthermore, she is not familiar with the Yanjing, what is there to delay?

"Where's Zha He?"

"When she had just arrived in Yanjing, she was indeed with Zha He. But then, both of them disappeared. No one knew where they were. Fourth Prince, should we send more people to look for it? Could something have happened? "

"She did not have any enemies in the Yanjing, and she has always been cautious. "Send more people to search."

"Yes."

Lu Wenlong carried a small wild goat and ran over. Upon hearing the two's conversation, he lowered his voice and asked: "Abba, why is mother not here yet?"

Jin Wushu looked at his prey and suddenly thought of something. "Son, let's go. "A bear or a leopard."

Lu Wenlong had long since been ready to make a move. He was so excited that he forgot to ask his father about it, and only thought about the cheetah hunt. The father and son duo galloped all the way to the depths of the grasslands. In this place, the sound of human voices could be heard, as well as the occasional howl of some ferocious beasts.

A gust of wind blew, and a golden leopard jumped out from the tall grass. The horse was startled and raised its hooves to retreat. Lu Wenlong reined in his horse tightly, excited and a little scared: "Abba, Bao Zi … "Leopard …"

"Son, quickly prepare."

Jin Wushu smiled as he stabilized his son's emotions. He reached out his hand and shot out an arrow, almost at the same time Lu Wenlong took action, but he was still not as fast as his father. In the blink of an eye, the three sharp arrow s had already pierced themselves into the body of the leopard. The leopard rolled on the ground in pain, its entire body covered in blood. Just as it was about to pounce, Jin Wushu shot another two arrows at it, landing on its left eye socket.

Lu Wenlong happily dismounted from his horse and ran towards the leopard.

Jin Wushu shouted, "Be careful."

Lu Wenlong immediately stopped, and watched as the leopard leapt up for its final attack. Luckily, Lu Wenlong received the warning and dodged quickly, so when it missed, the dead leopard collapsed onto the ground, dead.

A few guards rushed over to help Lu Wenlong tidy up the leopard. Lu Wenlong beamed with joy as he looked at his father. Just as he was about to call him, he saw that his father's forehead was drenched in sweat and had a weird expression.

He was shocked, "Abba, Abba …"

Jin Wushu waved his hand: "Quickly, carry the panther out."

"What about you?"

"I have something to do." Before he could finish his words, he galloped back the way he had come. Everyone carried their leopards, unable to catch up to him in time, and when they looked again, Fourth Prince's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

At the edge of the mangrove forest, a person was lying on the ground, howling in a low voice. It was as if all the tendons in his body were breaking inch by inch, and his bones were shattering piece by piece. He was in so much pain that it was intolerable, bone-deep pain. He fell to the ground, his hair in disarray and his body in a frenzy. Blood was gushing out of the cracks on his chest, and he was in extreme pain as his body rubbed against the dry sand, the grass, the sap, and the flesh all mixed together in a blur.

A figure slowly walked out of the mangrove forest and looked at the scene on the ground from a distance. After a while, the person on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in a daze, like a mad person suddenly waking up. Their eyes met. It was as if he didn't recognize her for a moment. He only stared at this weirdly dressed person as if he was a stranger that he had never seen before.

Her voice was extremely calm: "Has Wang Junhua arrived yet?"

He was awakened by the familiar sound and tried to turn over and sit up, to struggle, to sink into the softness of an excruciating pain, his lips were blue, he was tired, he was too tired to lift his limbs.

Her voice rose a little, "Wang Junhua still hasn't arrived yet?"

"Hua Rong, do you only know how to ask her?" "You turn a blind eye to my pain?"

She was inconceivable. Pain, who asked for it? An Zun was the king of the empire, so how could he enjoy prosperity in the Jinguo?

"Jin Wushu, actually, victory or defeat are commonplace in war, what you shouldn't do is to play a trick on the battlefield when you lose. That's right, you are in pain now, but what about the dead Yue Pengju? Where's Zhang Xian? And they don't suffer? "

"Because they deserve to die."

Hua Rong shook her head. An enemy, an eternal enemy.

He stretched out his hand: "antidote, Hua Rong, I can't take it anymore."

She straightforwardly shook her head: "Has Wang Junhua come or not?"

Her eyes blazed with anger and he did not answer. Hua Rong met his fierce gaze, which was filled with flames of anger. Every time this happened, everyone would become his enemies.

Seeing that she was about to turn and leave, Jin Wushu shouted: "If you want to kill Wang Junhua, follow me."

She stopped and laughed: "Do you want to kill Wang Junhua now? If I kill her, what would happen to Qin Gui? "

"Her smile was fresh and pure, and she was serious and studious, like a child. She was really asking for his opinion." Fourth Prince, tell me, how do I kill Qin Gui and Wang Junhua together? "

He replied fiercely, "We can only kill Wang Junhua now. Qin Gui definitely won't stretch his neck over to the Jinguo and wait for you to kill him."

"Fourth Prince, can't you give me a chance to think of a way?" She randomly picked a brown, soft branch from the side and placed it next to his mouth. With a frown and a sigh, she said, "Fourth Prince, you will definitely be able to think of a solution."

He gritted his teeth. "I can't think of anything."

She waved her branch, her eyes filled with hope: "When you killed Yue Pengju, your plan was so good. You will definitely be able to think of a way to kill Qin Gui as well. "You don't want to help?"

Jin Wushu looked at the innocent and pure expression in her eyes in disbelief, filled with trust. It was as if killing Qin Gui himself was an easy task. At this time, the pain he felt after his attack had subsided. His clothes had been torn to shreds. The wind was blowing and rustling. His hair was messy. He looked like a beggar begging on the street. Hua Rong, on the other hand, was a striking contrast. When he looked carefully, she realized that Hua Rong's mental state had undergone a great change. Her clothes were neat, her body straight, her hair black, her eyes bright.

He suddenly asked: "Hua Rong, where have you been these past few days? Why can't the people I sent find you? "

She smiled slightly: "Liaoning is truly a good place. It can give people power that one would never have thought of."

He was puzzled by her rambling question, but she was smiling, as if she was no longer her enemy.

"When Wang Junhua reaches a month's time, do you want to kill her or not? Or when? "

She became serious and thought for a while before saying, "Killing her is inevitable. I'm just not sure if I can use her to trick Qin Gui to death. But, Fourth Prince, since she has been here for so long, why didn't you help me kill her earlier? "

A crafty light flashed in his eyes, "Why should I help you kill them? It's good enough that I can give it to you. Killing in one breath was exactly what Qin Gui wanted. Maybe he really wished for Wang Junhua to die, and it just so happens that if the old Wang Junhua didn't go and get married off, he could do whatever he wanted. "

She said disdainfully, "Yes. There is always a woman that is better for you. No wonder you and Qin Gui are so compatible. "

His face flushed red and he angrily opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't think of anything to refute. Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, he jumped up to hold her back, "Hua Rong, I have something to say first. If you miss the chance, Wang Junhua will leave, and you don't blame me for putting up with it, and not giving it to the antidote. "

Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, Hua Rong had no doubt that as long as the antidote was on him, he would immediately kill and seize it. She smiled sweetly and waved her hand: "Fourth Prince, I am sorry. The antidote is such a precious thing. It is in a very safe place. Once you have completed the task you promised me, you will definitely obtain the antidote. " Seeing that his face was still filled with anger, she added, "Don't worry, your life is still early. You won't die! You, as a hero of Fourth Prince, can't even stand the slightest bit of pain? "