"Because of you, several of my guards died. It doesn't matter if you break into the forbidden area alone. If you want to drag so many of us to be buried with you, it's better for you to stay here forever." The hand holding one end of the flute pushed forward vigorously.

Chu Chuyan only felt the burning pain in his eyes, and he couldn't open them. He instinctively raised his hand and stabbed the long sword forward.

Seeing this, Aoki leaned back and forcefully pulled the flute out of his chest.

Chu Chuyan covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and held the long sword in the other hand. With his eyes closed, he simply pricked up his ears, listening to the movement around him, and resisting Aoki's attack while backing away.

The night was dark, and the bonfire in the distance was looming. Fighting in the dense forest, the light gradually became dim. Chu Chuyan didn't know where he was retreating, and he didn't know where he was. The blood on his chest was dripping. Flowing, the sound of swords and swords, the sound of insects and beasts at night, and the whistling wind are in my ears.

Aoki did not expect Chu Chuyan to persist for so long, "If you get caught in my poisonous smoke, you will die sooner or later, so don't try your best to resist and do useless work."

Chu Chuyan sneered: "As a popular person beside the high priest, could it be that brother Yu surpassed you in medical skills, which made you jealous like a poisonous snake?

Brother Yu's whereabouts are unknown, could it be your hands and feet? "

Aoki didn't make a sound, but the offensive in his hands became more and more fierce.

Chu Chuyan's voice was already showing weakness: "Could it be that I guessed it, brother Yu really fell into your hands?

Or do you think that the whistle heard last night and today is Brother Yu?

She is in the forbidden area, and still alive? "

"You don't need to know." The sharp edge of the flute in Aoki's hand fell on Chu Chuyan again.

Chu Chuyan raised his hand, and the long sword slashed across the back of Aoki's hand. Aoki's fingers were unsteady, and he kicked towards Chu Chuyan's belly. The block was loose, and the whole person fell straight down, leaving only a desperate cry for help...

Aoki took out a torch from his bosom, lit it, and threw it down. Seeing the scene below, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "The cave of the Red Blood Lotus Snake King is very good. A stubborn person like you is the best!" A good destination is to be buried in the belly of a snake."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back when he saw that the fire was extinguished and the world was once again plunged into darkness.

The blood on the back of the hand dripped down, and the bonfire was still burning silently from a distance. With the faint light of the fire, Aoki took out the medicine powder from his bosom, sprinkled it on the wound on the back of the hand, and Taking out a veil from his arms, he wrapped the wound round and round.

Then, pick up the flute and play it.

The elk seems to have heard the call, walking back and forth in this area.

After Aoki felt that the traces of the fight had been covered up by the footprints of the elk, he sat cross-legged in front of the campfire and put the flute on his lap...

After the fight just now, fresh blood flowed out, and the blood gu in his body began to surge again, Aoki took out a silver needle, pricked several times on the back of his hand, and then stopped.

After finishing all this, the exhaustion hit him heavily. Aoki closed his eyes and meditated, fell into a light sleep, and his breathing gradually became even.

Chu Chuyan, who was kicked down the ravine, held the long sword firmly in one hand, and clung on to a rock with the other hand. His feet scrambled under the ground, and the mud and gravel fell down with a rustle, which shocked him. The giant snake in the sea of ​​flowers...