Lan Cai'er was tied to a cross-shaped wooden stake. Her whole body was covered with bloodstains from being whipped. She was dressed in rags. Her dark hair was messy and disheveled. Her pair of deep blue eyes had lost their former sparkle and their gaze was unfocused.
He will never regain the grace of Master Yi Jian.
Wow...
A basin of ice-cold water was poured on Lan Cai'er's body, and Lan Cai'er's body moved.
"Tell me, who is he?"
A strong, ugly man walked up to Lan Cai'er with a ferocious smile and lifted Lan Cai'er's chin.
At this time, the man was extremely excited. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Master Yi Jian, who has a distinguished status and aloofness, would allow him to humiliate him.
It is terrifying for a villain to succeed. Once he succeeds, he will madly trample on all dignity.
There is no doubt that this man at the bottom of society is a villain.
"I... don't... know..." Lan Cai'er made a weak sound from her lips.
"When did you meet him?"
"It's only...just a few days..."
"When did you go to bed?"
"..." Lan Cai'er raised her head and looked at this ugly man with a blank expression.
"What are you looking at? Grandma's, do you want to tell me? I'll beat you to death!"
Looking at Lan Cai'er's gaze, the man was attracted by her power and subconsciously took a few steps back. Then he became angry and beat Lan Cai'er fiercely. In the blink of an eye, Lan Cai'er's already scarred body became even more miserable.
, the thin clothes were soaked with blood, sinking deeply into the cracked skin.
The few men who were watching seemed to be a bit unbearable. They looked at each other and walked out.
"Are you going to tell me?" Seeing everyone going out, the man became even more proud. He walked over to Lan Cai'er again and lifted Lan Cai'er's chin.
Lan Cai'er just stared at the man with a pair of distracted eyes.
"Okay, don't say it, I'll beat you bitch to death!"
Lan Cai'er's eyes once again angered the man. The man stepped back and twitched the whip in his hand crazily. With each stroke, Lan Cai'er let out a shrill scream. Soon, Lan Cai'er's whole body became...
The flesh and blood were so blurred that one could not tell the difference between clothes and skin.
"Are you going to tell me?" The man seemed to be carrying Lan Cai'er.
"It's only been a few days..." Lan Cai'er was dying. After all, she was a human being and a woman...
"Hehe... you're just like that, hahaha... Master Yi Jian, what the hell, Master Yi Jian, he's not even a bitch. When he sees a man, he pounces on him like a bitch. It's only been a few days, tsk tsk...
We'll have sex in a few days... Tell me, what's the action? Is it you on top or him on top?"
The man looked at Lan Cai'er with a lewd smile, the pleasure of conquest on his face.
"puff……"
Lan Cai'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on the man's face.
"Bitch, if I don't beat you to your heart today, I won't be a man!"
The man suddenly became furious, wiped the blood from his face, raised his whip and whipped Lan Cai'er hard.
However, this time, the man's whip did not fall. He felt that his body suddenly lost control. Then, as if all the bones had been taken away from his body, he slumped toward the ground. Then, he was held up by someone,
Slowly put it on the ground.
The man wanted to call for help, but he was horrified to find that not only had he lost control of his body, but he could not make any sound from his mouth. When he was lying on the ground, he saw a face that he had once seen at a bonfire party.
I saw this face on the Internet. It was this man who shot to death King Zuo Xian, who was famous on the grassland.
Zhao Yuan slowly put the man down, then pulled out a small black sword and cut several small incisions on the man's limbs, and blood flowed out.
"I destroyed your central nervous system. You couldn't move or speak. Then, I cut open many of your large arteries. You will slowly drain the blood from your body. Even if they find out, they can't save you." If I can't help you, just slowly experience the coming of death!" Zhao Yuan had a fierce look on his face. He learned these killing skills from Brother Yun, and the effect was really remarkable.
The man looked at Zhao Yuan, with endless fear in his eyes...
The man felt that his body temperature was getting lower and lower, and his soul was falling into darkness and gradually dying.
No, there is no death!
The man's soul did not fall into the darkness. When he was still on the verge of death and frightened, suddenly, a ferocious-looking monk swept past and took away his soul, his thoughts, and everything. took his life.
He will become a part of the evil spirits and reincarnate in the sea of suffering in purgatory, never to be reincarnated.
Zhao Yuan did not look at the ugly man and strode up to Lan Cai'er.
Looking at Lan Cai'er's tender body, which was covered in blood and flesh, Zhao Yuan felt sad for a while, and his body trembled.
Lan Cai'er slowly raised her head, staring blankly at Zhao Yuan with her empty blue eyes.
"Zhao Yuan, is that you?" Lan Cai'er closed her eyes slightly.
"It's me." Zhao Yuan looked sad.
"Am I not dreaming?" Lan Cai'er slowly opened her eyes, and her lifeless eyes regained some vitality.
"no……"
"Pfft!" Lan Cai'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on Zhao Yuan's face, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "Get out, get out, I don't want you to save me, no!"
Bang bang bang...
Outside the tent, a rush of footsteps was heard. Apparently, Lan Cai'er's scream alerted the guards outside. "Cai'er, let's leave here first."
Zhao Yuan sprinkled a handful of potent poison in the air, "Pengpeng..." The guards who came in fell to the ground one after another. Lan Cai'er's head dropped and she also fell into a coma.
The shouts outside were getting louder and louder, and Zhao Yuan could only smile bitterly. He did not expect that Lan Cai'er, who was in a semi-comatose state, would be stimulated and lose control of her emotions when she saw him. If he had known this, he would have just drugged her into unconsciousness. Just save him and save him a lot of trouble.
Zhao Yuan's hands and feet were not slow, and the small black sword in his hand swung out several black lines on the wooden stake. The thick ropes broke one after another, and a pair of ape arms gathered Lan Cai'er in his arms.
Without any hesitation, after picking up Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan did not run out from the door, but ran directly in the other direction, his body as if a sharp lightning tore through the thick tent...
…
"catch him!"
"Where did he escape?"
"Hurry up and chase!"
In King Zuo Xian's camp, countless tents were reduced to ashes, and countless tents were still billowing with thick smoke.
Some soldiers raised torches and scurried around like headless flies in the chaotic camp.
The death of King Zuo Xian caused chaos in the camp, and the sudden arson brought the chaos to the extreme. Just when Zhao Yuan was rescuing Lan Cai'er, some generals in King Zuo Xian's camp were in the prairie. They were chasing Zhao Yuan. They gathered together for a meeting and fought for power. Even the body of King Zuo Xian was thrown aside and no one cared about it.
Everyone was so busy that they had no time to take care of Lan Cai'er, and they didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would be so bold as to kill a retaliate.
When some senior generals and experts learned that Zhao Yuan had rescued Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan had already disappeared into the vast prairie.
In this dark night, no one dared to chase down a master of Yi Jian. Those who chased Zhao Yuan were just pretending to be perfunctory.
For the people of King Zuo Xian, the most important thing now is not to avenge King Zuo Xian, but to redistribute their interests.
The death of King Zuo Xian not only made people in this tribe panic, but also made a group of careerists ready to take action.
In the eyes of many people, it was luck that Zhao Yuan was able to leave Lan Cai'er at King Zuo Xian's base camp, but they ignored Zhao Yuan's strategy.
In fact, this has nothing to do with luck. Zhao Yuan's actions can be said to be carefully considered and not made recklessly.
Zhao Yuan was injured now, and his physical fitness was not at its peak. He could have recuperated for a few days and then found a way to rescue him. However, he endured the pain and killed a carbine, just to catch the enemy off guard.
The most important thing is that if you wait for the opportunity, Lan Cai'er will be transferred or killed. By then, it will be too late.
Zhao Yuan didn't know that what he did not only turned King Zuo Xian's camp into a desert, but also angered an extremely vicious man.
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