Fairy Desire

Two people were lying on the ground, bright red blood mixed with rainwater flowed out from under their bodies, motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.In addition, there was a half-grown child who was tied to a big tree, and three strong men surrounded him in a semicircle.

One of them held a small knife with a cold light in his hand, and cut across his bare arms and chest from time to time, leaving wounds one after another.The other two also came forward to beat him from time to time, as if they were asking him something.

With a whoosh, a round stone the size of an egg flew out from behind a big tree, and smashed straight into the back of a big man's head.The owner of the back of the head was one of the two big men who beat the half-grown child.

It was about to hit the target. From the speed of the stone, if it hit it, it would have to shed a layer of skin if it didn't die.However, the speed of the stone flying was too fast, and the man could no longer avoid it after realizing that the target was himself.

At this life-threatening moment, a palm suddenly appeared behind his head, and with a light sweep, the stone fell into its control. Immediately afterwards, the owner of the palm shook his wrist, and the stone flew back upside down .

With a bang, the huge force forcefully embedded the stone into the big tree, causing the leaves to fall straight down.Afterwards, the person who caught the stone rushed over like a gust of wind, but he did not find any trace of the attacker behind the big tree.

The three of them immediately became tense, and no longer cared about torturing the half-grown child on the tree. They stood back to back, and their six eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but there was only the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the breeze, and there was no one at all. trace.

After a while, when they were a little relaxed, there was a faint figure behind a big tree about six or seven feet away from them, and then stones the size of eggs flew out whizzingly, He smashed at the three of them facelessly.

The person who caught the stone before waited for the attack to stop for a while, and then took the lead in rushing over, followed by the other two.But when they got behind the big tree, the stone-thrower had disappeared without a trace.

When they were looking around, there was a sudden soft noise in the bushes about six or seven feet away on the left, and a figure could be vaguely seen, fleeing quickly to the distance.Just when they were about to catch up, there was movement from the opposite direction, and a figure could also be seen flickering.

The three looked at each other, and the person who caught the stone chased after the first figure, while the other two chased down the second figure together.

Although the speed of that person was very fast, he was not used to walking in the mountains and forests. The grass was deep and dense, so his speed slowed down imperceptibly, and he couldn't catch up with the fleeing person in front of him.

He gritted his teeth, covered his head and face with his arms, no longer cared about the branches and vines, and rushed forward with brute force, unless he encountered thick branches and vines, he would only dodge a little.Not to mention, he did so much faster.But when he finally caught up with the target, his body felt like he had been whipped a hundred times, causing burning pain.

When he saw the appearance of the target clearly, he was completely dumbfounded: Where is the person he is chasing?It's just a wild boar!It's just a piece of clothing tied to its body.It is a pity that due to the deep grass and dense forest, he has not discovered the truth.

"Damn it!" he swore violently.But his expression changed very quickly, he turned around, and ran back like crazy along the same path: Since this one is fake and a decoy, then the other one must be real.And he is very aware of the abilities of the two younger brothers, once they encounter the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous.

By the time he rushed back, the worst had already happened: the half-grown child tied to the tree had disappeared, and so had his two younger brothers.

His footsteps only stopped for a moment, and he chased after the traces left by his two younger brothers.Just after chasing him less than thirty feet away, suddenly, a figure descended from the sky and rushed straight at him.Almost instinctively, with a flick of his wrist, a cold light shot out and plunged into the man's chest with a bang.

But in the next moment, he let out a shrill scream, like a wolf howling, because he had already seen clearly that the one shot by his flying knife was not the enemy he had never met, but his second brother.

What made him even more angry was that before his throwing knife hit him, his tendons and hamstrings had been cut off, and two big characters were carved with a sharp weapon on his left and right cheeks - stupid pig!

Seeing his younger brother swallowing his breath with his eyes wide open, the man gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, don't worry. I will definitely catch the murderer and cut him into pieces to avenge you!"

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded: "Your Excellency, your younger brother died under your hands. So you are going to cut yourself into pieces?"

Before the words were finished, the man pulled out the throwing knife like lightning, and shot it with a flick of his hand. With a flash of cold light, it hit the exact spot where the voice came from.However, what he greeted was not the enemy's screams, but a teasing taunt: "Your Excellency, you are indeed a master of throwing knives. Such an accurate shot really opened my eyes."

The man didn't answer, snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the throwing knife turned into a cold light again and shot out, once again hitting the place where the sound came out precisely, but there was still no result.

Next, the person who taunted him kept changing his position, while he listened to the sound to identify his position, and shot the throwing knife at the fastest speed following the sound.But what frightened him was that no matter how fast and accurate his throwing knives were, every time he finished shooting the throwing knives, the mocking voice would come as expected, as if the person who spoke was a ghost without a body, No matter what he did, he couldn't kill him.

Just when he was about to collapse, poof, an unusual sound entered his ears.He was no stranger to this sound, it was the sound of a flying knife piercing flesh.Every time this sound sounded in the past, it meant that his enemy was in a desperate situation, either dead or seriously injured, but this time he was not so sure.

It seemed that he really killed that hateful enemy under the flying knife. Since he shot the target, the voice that he hated so much has never sounded again.But soon the calm was broken.

"Ouch!" Suddenly a deep and weak moan came from the place where he was shot by the throwing knife.But the moment he heard the groan, his head was buzzing like thousands of bees poured into it.Because that groan was not from the enemy at all, but from his other younger brother. They got along day and night, and they would never get it wrong.

He was in chaos, and he was determined to save his younger brother, but his remaining rationality told him that the enemy must have dug a trap, waiting for him to jump into it, and if he went, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

Just when he was hesitating, a figure suddenly flew out from the bushes and rushed towards him.This time he refrained from shooting the throwing knife, but held the throwing knife tightly, stepped aside, opened his eyes wide, and carefully examined the person's appearance.

The moment he saw it clearly, he felt a little rejoicing. That person was his injured third brother. Although his face was not very clear because of some blood stains, it was definitely his third brother's face.

Without thinking about it, he took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and gently held him in his arms before he fell to the ground.But the moment his eyes met those of the person in his arms, he suddenly shuddered, and an ominous premonition flooded into his heart instantly.

But he had no time to react, a dim cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and then he found that his vision began to change strangely, he actually saw a The headless man is holding another person.But before he could figure out the situation, he fell into eternal darkness.

Before the man's headless body fell to the ground, the man who was holding him in his arms reached out and pushed it, borrowed a little strength, straightened his waist, and stood gently on the ground.Then he pulled out the flying knife inserted between his chest and abdomen, and threw it on the ground, but the strange thing was that there was not a single drop of blood flowing from the wound.

The man let out a long breath, turned his body slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Stone, come out!"

Before the voice fell, there was a rustling sound, and the dense bushes parted to the two sides, and a half-grown child who looked very strong came out, with bandages on his body and arms, who was met by three villains The torture was severe.

Yan Shi looked at the person who called him out, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Meng, you...you can take that skin off. I...I..."

"What, Shishi? Are you scared? Have you forgotten how Uncle Yan and Uncle Yan died?" Although he said so, he stretched out his hand and pulled his face, revealing a sheet stained with a little blood. The face is Meng Xiang who came to save Yan Shi's family.

Facing Yan Shi, who was a little dodgy, Meng Xiang wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and casually threw the thing torn from his face on the ground.With a wrist, he handed over the long knife that had just cut off the enemy's head, and said lightly: "Stone, be strong! There is a murderer over there, go and kill him."

"Brother Meng, I...I..." Yan Shi still flinched a little, he was hesitant to pick up the long knife that was not stained with blood.

"What me?" Meng Xiang glared, and put the long knife directly into Yan Shi's hand, and then softened his tone a little, "Stone, you have to forget what the old man said to us, that is all about being kind to the enemy. Cruel to yourself? Also, don't forget that both Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan died under their hands. As a son of man, killing them is also considered a filial piety."

Hearing Meng Xiang's words, Yan Shi's spirit was shaken, his eyes shone with hatred, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Meng, stop talking. I'm going to kill him right away to avenge my parents." Turning around, holding the knife, he walked towards a bush.

But soon he ran back in a panic, and stammered, "Brother Meng, no...it's not good."

"What's wrong? Shitou, don't worry, just speak slowly." Meng Xiang was startled, but calmed down quickly.

"The man is gone."

"It's gone?" Meng Xiang was stunned for a moment, but soon sneered, "Stone, don't be afraid. He can't run away. You follow me." Then, he waved his hand to Yan Shi, and strode into the bushes .

Yan Shi held the knife and followed closely behind Meng Xiang.Meng Xiang was moving at a very fast speed. Except for slowing down occasionally to observe the environment, he kept advancing at a high speed.

After walking about a hundred feet away, Meng Xiang suddenly bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone, weighed it in his hand, and threw it out with a violent shake of his hand.There was a muffled bang first, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling.

Yan Shi, who arrived later, took a few steps forward, pushed aside the leaves, and saw a person lying on the ground with blood streaming from the back of his head.Gritting his teeth, he quickly rushed to the man's side, raised the long knife in his hand, raised the knife and dropped it, and with a bang, it pierced deeply into the back of his heart.The man twitched a few times and didn't move.

Next came the aftermath. Without saying a word, Yan Shi and Meng Xiang threw all the corpses of the three villains into a dark chasm.In addition to the corpse, there are other things, the most of which are some long bamboo poles, all of which are hollow.Meng Xiang used them to transmit the sound so that the enemy could not catch him and Yan Shi's exact location.