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Chapter 3 Distress (3)

Han Yiming came to his senses at this time, reached out and grabbed the hem of her dress, and said: "Please take me away, my benefactor, I, I..." The woman said calmly: "I can't take you away, you are afraid that they will find you.

Do they want to harm you again? Don't worry, they won't be able to find you again, so be sure not to make a sound." He stretched out a hand, holding a petal on two white jade-like fingers, and handed it to him.

Han Yiming held the dress tightly with both hands. Seeing her hand over something, he had to stretch out his right hand. The petals fell into the palm of his hand, and they seemed to fall like snowflakes. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. Han Yiming blinked.

She blinked and saw a white dot in the shape of a petal in her palm. She retracted her hand and firmly grasped the hem of her skirt. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt that the hem of her skirt was missing. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was indeed

She was still holding on to the plain skirt, but it became transparent, and in the blink of an eye there was nothing in her hands.

In shock, he raised his head and saw that the woman seemed to still be standing in front of her, but she had become as faintly transparent as glass. In the blink of an eye, the rocks and trees behind her were clearly reflected through her body.

Han Yiming was greatly surprised. He stretched out his hand to touch her to see if she was still there. When he stretched out his hand, he felt a burning pain on the back of his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw a line of white on the back of his hand. When he raised his head again, she was gone.

The figure was as if she had never appeared.

As if in a dream, this woman came and went without a trace, but there was no fear in his heart. After sitting on the ground for a while, he stood up and walked towards the way he came. After walking a few steps, suddenly several people walked out of the mountain road ahead. Han Yiming

Seeing this, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground. The leader was the man who slapped him. Behind him were a dozen men, all holding knives and sticks. They walked along and looked around. Han Yiming used his hands and feet,

He wanted to crawl into the grass nearby to hide, but he was always weak, and he had been frightened so many times. He had no willpower, and after crawling a few times, those people had already arrived in front of him.

Han Yiming lay paralyzed on the ground, trembling, just waiting for them to catch him. Unexpectedly, they passed by him, looking around, swearing, and turning a blind eye to him. The man who slapped him looked around.

Look, he yelled at the two men who carried him up the mountain: "Useless things! He can't even kill such a brat who can't fight back, and he made us have to make another trip!" The two men behind him lowered themselves.

He raised his head and whispered: "If you cut it with a knife, it will turn into scrap metal. No wonder we are the only ones." But he did not dare to shout loudly. He just pouted his mouth and patted the grass in front of him with the knife in his hand dejectedly.

When Han Yiming saw these people, he was scared out of his wits. Unexpectedly, they were walking around, but they could never come to him. Sometimes they would bump into him, but when they got there, they would not know why.

If you turn it sideways, there will always be an inch or two in the middle.

They searched there for a while, and then walked around Han Yiming. At first, his hands and feet were so scared that he was unable to crawl, but now he did not dare to crawl around. Thinking of what the woman said, "They can't find you," he felt a little nervous.

He was more stable, but he couldn't run wildly yet. He huddled up carefully, avoiding the approaching knives, sticks, hands and feet, and making no sound.

Suddenly two men came up to him and stopped. One of them said: "I don't believe it. This little kid is as weak as a chicken. Where can he go in this moment?" The other said: "

I'm afraid it's nearby, maybe hidden in the grass." After saying that, he picked up the knife and slapped it to the side.

This time they were very close, and the knife in his hand struck Han Yiming. Han Yiming was shocked, but he still held back his voice. The knife struck his side, and then turned away. Han Yiming exhaled softly, not daring to go any further.

After staying here, he stood up quietly, put on his clothes, tiptoed, and walked towards the way they came. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the man who slapped him curse: "You two losers, we can't find him now.

A big disaster is coming. Not to mention that we killed his family members, but if he can't see his father when he goes back, he will report it to the official. Find me!"

When Han Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. What does "not seeing his father" mean? Didn't they let his father go back? Could it be that they dare, dare... don't dare to continue. It's just that they don't fall.

, all of a sudden, my whole body couldn't help but tremble. I stood there, unable to even take a step forward.

Only one person was heard saying: "He is so weak, even if he escapes, it won't matter. Whether he can come back or not, there is no guarantee." It was the man surnamed Hu who had wanted to strip him of his clothes. As soon as he finished speaking, the previous

The man turned around, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, saying: "What nonsense are you talking about? His housekeeper said that this little brat has studied. This kind of person looks weak, but in fact he is not.

Once we get out, it will be difficult to let it go. Besides, we also killed the old rabbit. As soon as he comes home, he will know everything. Do we still have a peaceful life? If we kill him, we will have to change the court immediately. It is all your fault.

It’s over!”

He didn't hear this, but when he heard it, Han Yiming's eyes turned black and his whole body trembled. He couldn't stand and fell to the ground involuntarily. After a while, he cried out. As soon as he cried out, "pop" in his mind

"There was a sound on the ground, and his eyes lit up. A dozen men turned around and looked at him. The man who slapped him turned around, looked back, and said with a smile: "Here he is." He took two steps.

Come to him, bend down and reach out to grab his arm, lifting him up.

How could he care about this? He cried hoarsely to the man: "You, you killed my father! You killed my father!" The man sneered: "What's the matter? I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he loosened his grip, he threw him to the ground, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he struck at his head.

Suddenly I heard a chuckle, and the man slashed his knife. He looked back and saw a young man in green clothes walking out from behind a pine tree. The young man was as handsome as a crown jewel. He smiled at the crowd and said, "That's how you bully me."

A weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken?" Several men scolded at the same time: "Little bastard, mind your own business, are you tired of life?"

The young man stopped smiling, looked at them up and down, and said: "If you let him go, I won't bother to meddle in this business." A man scolded: "You little bastard, whether we let him go or not, I won't let you go."

What the hell? Not only did we not let him go, we also chopped you up together. Chopping you up is as easy as crushing a chicken to death, just watch." As he spoke, he picked up the knife in his hand and walked towards the young man.
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