Report to the owner, madam is crazy again

This sneak attack didn't last long. Those people didn't seem to have thought of the possibility of failure. They didn't carry many arrows, so they just continued to attack for two waves.

When they didn't have any arrows, the people in Shenjian Villa quickly attacked the place where the arrows were sent out. Although those people's bodies were weird, they were not very powerful, and they were quickly arrested.

It's just that those people seemed unwilling to be arrested, and they committed suicide collectively. For a while, the place was covered with blood. Ordinary people would be scared to death.

"Where did this lunatic come from! Fuck, this Su Xin really paid for it!"

Luo Qing was cursing, and accidentally stepped on the blood-soaked soil on his feet, which made him very disgusted, and he kept rubbing his feet on the ground.

"Stop scolding, everyone is dead, I think we should find a place to rest!" Bai Zidu patted Luo Qing on the shoulder, then looked at Yan Mo and smiled.

Yan Moxiao didn't pay attention to these, because he found that Ah Shui's state seemed to be wrong!

Yi Liu stared at the corpse in front of him whose head was blown off by his hidden weapon, and his stomach made a rumbling sound, because he felt so hungry!My hungry stomach hurts, I really want to eat something!

"Ah Shui, what's wrong with you?" Yan Moxiao stretched out his uninjured hand and shook it in front of Yi Liu, the hand on his hand was not bandaged yet.

Bai Zidu also noticed the wound on Yan Moxiao's hand, and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

"Master, let's heal your wounds first!"

"Well." Seeing that the young man didn't answer him, Yan Moxiao could only clean up the wound first, took the porcelain bottle that Bai Zidu handed over and opened it, and there was a very pungent smell coming out of it, not like healing medicine, but more like poison.

Yan Moxiao poured the medicine powder in the porcelain bottle on the wound, the medicine powder turned out to be a highly poisonous black color, when the originally pungent medicine powder touched Yan Moxiao's wound, it neutralized the smell strangely, It turned into the faint fragrance of Yan Moxiao's body, making people unable to resist getting close to him and being addicted to him.

Yi Liu also smelled it, and turned to look at Yan Moxiao, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Moxiao's wound.

His taste buds still remembered the taste of this man's blood, which was a delicious taste. Now that it was sprinkled with medicine, it seemed like it was sprinkled with condiments, which made him yearn even more.

"I'm so hungry," Yiliu's voice was very small, and it seemed that due to the long-term silence, his voice had a slightly hoarse feeling.

"Ah Shui, did you talk?" Yan Mo smiled and thought he was delusional. He had known the boy these days, but he had never heard a word from him. Of course, a martial arts master would not have such a thing as delusions.

"I'm so hungry, can you let me have a bite, I'm so hungry," Yi Liu stretched out his hand to hold Yan Moxiao's injured hand, his big eyes stared greedily at the wound that had already been sprayed with medicine powder.

Yiliu didn't want to wait for Yan Moxiao's answer, his lips directly attached to the injured palm, and the tip of his tongue licked the blood from around the wound into his mouth one by one, feeling the delicious taste bud Occupy feeling.

Yan Mo stared blankly at Yi Liu's movements with a smile, and felt a soft feeling in the palm of his hand, that kind of mild and moist feeling, a little numb but very comfortable.

Until he felt that his blood seemed to be sucked out from the wound, from Yan Moxiao's perspective, he could even see Yiliu's rolling little Adam's apple.

"Ah Shui..." Yan Mo frowned with a smile. Although he knew that this young man was not afraid of his poison, he actually drank it just like that. Moreover, it was still stained with the poison that he had just sprinkled on it for healing.

Hearing Yan Moxiao's voice, Yi Liu raised his head slightly, with some blood on his lips that belonged to Yan Moxiao, looking a little coquettish.

It seemed that he was satisfied, or because the blood stained with the powder had entered his stomach, Yiliu's big eyes returned to a little dazed.

"Still hungry?" Yan Mo asked with a smile, his voice was soft, as if he was whispering.

Yi Liu looked down at the wound on Yan Moxiao's palm, and at the corpses around him, then he closed his eyes and passed out.

Yan Moxiao stretched out his hand and hugged the boy into his arms, then rode forward, the wound on his hand didn't seem to be that important anymore.

The people in the Shenbing Villa looked at each other, and they seemed to see shock in each other's eyes. That young man was not afraid of the poison of the village owner, the poison that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and was swallowed by the young man like this.

Only Luo Qing was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly burst into foul language, saying: "Fuck!"

Then he took the lead in catching up with the horse.

It didn't take long for Yiliu to faint, but when he opened his eyes, he was no longer where he was.

Yan Moxiao was standing in the distance talking to Bai Zidu, while one of Shenbing Villa's subordinates was preparing to eat, fish had been grilled on the fire, and a rabbit was still on the fire.

And there was also a small pot on the other fire, which seemed to be cooking soup, and the aroma inside spread in the air, making people salivate.

Yiliu licked his lips, and there was still a coppery taste in his mouth, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, instead it made him feel like he was hungry again.

"Young master, you're awake!" Luo Qing bluffed and blocked Yi Liu's sight, playing with the log cylinder that Yi Liu used before.

Yiliu hugged his legs against the tree trunk, and then tried to reduce his sense of existence, but obviously, what he did was useless.

"Little boy, you made this yourself? It's amazing, how did you do it? Do you still have the thing that shot out of it!"

Luo Qing shook the wooden tube in his hand, he asked Yan Moxiao for the bamboo tube right away, but there was no hidden weapon in it.

Luo Qing found out carefully that the wooden barrel seemed to have been tampered with, and it was more powerful when used, and the speed and force of the shot had increased a lot.

Although Luo Qing can be regarded as a member of the Shenbing Villa, he did not grow up in the Shenbing Villa, but became a monk halfway through. He only followed Yan Moxiao when he was a teenager. In addition, his mind is not on weapons, so he is very concerned about weapons. Research may only be a little better than Yiliu.

Yi Liu moved her butt, trying to get as far away as possible from Luo Qing, then shook her head.

"Little son, you are talking! I know you can talk, hey, come to think of it, why did you pretend not to be able to speak a few days ago, young master? What do you think?"

Luo Qing sat down next to Yi Liu, and seeing Yi Liu's silence made him feel uncomfortable, and his words became a little harsh.

Yiliu didn't hide this time, he just looked ahead and turned a deaf ear to the smell.

Luo Qing's face turned red from his reactionary anger, but he didn't want to really get angry, so he could only grit his teeth, but he felt that he was too stingy, so he softened his tone again.

"Young master, I just want to know how you made that hidden weapon. It doesn't mean anything else, just tell me!"

The other party's tone softened, Yiliu turned his head and glanced at Luo Qing, then took out the weapon miscellaneous book from his arms and handed it to Luo Qing.

"Ah? This? This book?" Luo Qing looked at the miscellaneous notes in his hand. He had read this book, but he didn't read it carefully. It's just that most people in Shenbing Villa have such a book, so he Only then will there be.

Yiliu took the wooden cylinder again, and swiftly removed the bottom of the wooden cylinder, and pulled out two entangled cowhide bands from the inside.

I have to say that the cowhide bands at this time are indeed much more useful than the future cowhide bands. Two cowhide bands are entangled together, and there is a big spring.

"That's it?" Luo Qing looked at the cowhide band, and stretched out his hand to pull it twice. The elasticity is really good.

Yiliu nodded. He actually wanted to find a spring, but he found that there seemed to be no such thing as a spring in this era, so he had to find a substitute.

Maybe I should ask Ah Guo for help, Yiliu thought while holding his chin.

"What's that little thing that can explode?" Actually, compared to the wooden cylinder itself, Luo Qing wants to know what is that little bead that can explode.

Yiliu touched his chest, took out a small bag from it and opened it for Luo Qing to see. Inside were small beads. It could be seen that those small beads were very rough and the surface was not polished well.

Yiliu took out two small beads from inside, then looked around, found a small tree twice thicker than a human arm, stood up, stood three or four meters away from the small tree, and threw the small beads forcefully. past.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two small noises. Thinking of it, a smell of gunpowder spread in the air.