boom!

The sleeve arrow shot through Song Zhiyu's head.

He only had time to turn around and look at Lin Jiuniang, and then his body fell backwards!

Don't die with peace of mind.

When the rebels saw that Song Zhiyu was dead, they were shocked:

"General Song is dead!"

"Run!"

…

The remaining rebels immediately ran down the mountain like a tide, fearing that if they ran a step too late, they would be shot on the spot.

At this time, everyone was staring at Lin Jiuniang in horror.

And the sleeve arrow in her hand.

This thing is so lethal.

From such a long distance, it can actually penetrate people's heads.

Qin Ye, who came down from behind, happened to see this scene, and his pupils shrank slightly at that moment.

He had to admit that this woman was really full of tricks.

The previous Thunderbolt, now the Hidden Arrow.

It’s not like no one uses Xiujian.

But it can only be used for short-range sneak attacks, and its lethality is not that strong.

But what she did subverted their understanding.

At this moment when he was in a daze, Lin Jiuniang turned her head, pointed her hand at Qin Ye, and raised her eyebrows:

"Do you see it?

With a whoosh, Song Zhiyu went to heaven.

Do you want to try it too? The taste must be very sour and refreshing."

Qin Ye's eyes were filled with excitement, and he rushed to Lin Jiuniang with a quick stride, reaching out to get it:

"Sister, play with me, I want to play."

If I get this crossbow...

Lin Shiniang raised her hand and directly avoided his hand, slightly curling her lips:

"This is not something you should play with."

A dark light flashed quickly in Qin Ye's eyes, and then disappeared, but soon a look of grievance appeared on his face:

"Sister, you have fun things, but you don't even let me play with them."

Lin Jiuniang smiled half-heartedly, "I have plenty of fun things.

Fourth Prince, if you want to play, there are many opportunities. Why not do something meaningful now..."

Her eyes flickered, as if bewitching, and she murmured softly:

"But Fourth Prince, are you sure you dare to play?"

Qin Ye naturally knew that Lin Jiuniang could not believe him so easily, but it still made him feel strange that she would dig holes for him so blatantly.

Then, he burst out laughing:

"Sister, there is nothing in this world that I dare not play. What do you want to play with?"

Just dare to play!

Lin Jiuniang's lips curled up slightly, and she pointed down:

"Did you see that many people died at the foot of the mountain?

I don’t have enough manpower, so can I leave the digging of holes and burial of corpses to you?”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Ye naturally looked at the person next to him.

Is this called understaffing?

The next second, everyone hugged their stomachs, screamed in pain, and then ran away.

Qin Ye was stunned.

Who could pull off such a blatant pretense?

Lin Jiuniang's lips curled up slightly:

"So, please trouble the Fourth Prince.

Exposed corpses in the wilderness are prone to breed various diseases, so the fourth prince must not leave any behind."

Qin Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, so he was being pushed to the top and he had to jump down even though he knew it was a trap?

He shouldn't have appeared at this time.

This woman was taking out her anger on him, but he was unlucky enough to bump into her.

Seeing his hesitation, Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Why, you agree to my little request?

If it's too difficult for the Fourth Prince, I'll find someone else. As expected, those who want to play but don't dare play are the least interesting!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the people walking towards her not far away, and twitched the corner of her mouth:

"I'm really a little disappointed. I thought the Fourth Prince would not refuse any request I made.

It seems that I overestimated myself."

Now, it’s a trap and I have to jump out of it.

Qin Ye smiled a little naively, "If sister opens her mouth, I will naturally do it.

I was just thinking about where to find a handy tool, after all, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a shovel flew towards him.

Qin Ye subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

The person who threw the shovel was Lin Tao who was guarding Lin Jiuniang.

Lin Jiuniang smiled, "A shovel is best for digging holes and burying corpses. Come on, Fourth Prince!"

When Qin Ye, who looked aggrieved, walked down the mountain, Shen Baoshan and the others came over cautiously.

When the rebels ran away, they wanted to follow.

But she was afraid of Lin Jiuniang's revenge, so she had to stay.

As soon as they walked up to Lin Jiuniang, several people immediately looked sad.

"Oh, Mrs. Lin, we don't want to.

But you also saw that Song Zhiyu threatened us with a sword, and if we didn't obey, he would kill us."

"Yes, Mrs. Lin, we are afraid of death and dare not disobey."

"Ms. Lin, we were all threatened to lead them. You won't be angry, right?"

…

Lin Jiuniang grimaced when she saw these people being so groveling and spineless.

They don't deserve to worry about it themselves.

But just sparing them like this is not her style.

But if you kill them, you will dirty your own hands.

His eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised, and at the same time, he pointed down the mountain with his hand:

"If you want to write it off, you can.

If you see no one at the foot of the mountain, go and clean up the battlefield.

Now that it's clean, these things can be written off.

If it's not cleaned up, don't blame me for settling the old and new accounts together."

She is not qualified to ask anyone to be a hero, but she is qualified to decide whether to forgive herself.

Although Shen Baoshan and others were unwilling, thinking of the consequences of offending Lin Jiuniang, they stopped talking and walked down the mountain one after another.

It’s cost-effective to put in some physical activity and eliminate a disaster.

Lin Tao on the side looked at them walking down the mountain, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes:

"Ms. Lin, if you don't want to get your hands dirty when dealing with such an ungrateful person, I will take action."
To be continued...