Chapter 30 Water

"Why is there no deception?" The butterfly dance looked at the Soege swordsman with doubtful eyes.

"Have you seen anyone who set fire?"

Seeing that the sword clan blocked a foot for themselves, the Yi soldiers nodded desperately, and their heads were like chicken pecking rice: "I've seen it."

The swordsman was overjoyed, and Xiao Yu and others also put the main attention to this side of their ears. Sword clan: "What kind of person is it?"

"It's also you Chinese, wearing black clothes and black hair, and they are still black, flying around like bats."

"What weapons did they take?" The swordsman also ignored the trembling Yi soldier on the ground and asked.

"Sword, long sword, is the same as that sword." The Yi soldiers pointed to the long sword in Wanrong's hand in panic and said, "Some of them still hold knives, the kind of knife that looks a little short."

"Remain knife door." The swordsman understood this time, holding the knife, and the iron with the gap on the knife must be the remnant knife door. Their gang seems to like to make some such tones.

"Why did they set fire?" The butterfly dance directly grabbed the other party's collar this time.

"I don't know, I only know that they kill people, and they will kill when they see the sacrifice and never show mercy. Seven or eight sacrifices in our city have died. The Yi soldiers were really panicked about the Chinese woman in front of them.

"Then which direction did they go?" The swordsman asked this most critical question, which is the key.

"I don't know. They are all night action.

The sword clan saw that there was no clue. Even if they felt a little depressed, the butterfly dance did not see it this way. They continued to hold the other party's collar tightly and put a silkworm soft sword on the other party's neck: "When did they disappear?"

"We don't know." The Yi soldiers were in despair. They kept saying that they didn't know about the two questions, and they didn't know whether the evil infidels would directly hang themselves.

"I'll kill you." The butterfly dance was really angered by the two 'don't know', and the silkworm soft sword in his hand couldn't wait to cut down with one sword.

"Ask you for the last time. When will the fires everywhere in your city disappear? The sword clan clamped the silkworm soft sword with two fingers. Perhaps in another way, this problem is very simple.

"It was half a month ago. They set fire in our city for two whole days. It is not difficult for this Yi soldier to answer this question of the sword clan.

"Let him go." After saying that, the swordsman loosened his fingers and stood up: "Go quickly, or don't blame us for being ruthless."

"zhuang13," Dugu Caihua muttered contemptuously.

As soon as he heard the words of the sword clan, the Yi soldier rolled and climbed far away, and the action of turning was very funny.

It was not until the Yi soldiers went away that the sword clan said, "Let's go and transfer."

The butterfly dance nodded and hit a towering tree, and the giant tree was planted across the official road. Several people quickly showed their skills. The three girls rode a horse, and the swordsmen and Dugu Caihua could only follow them aggrievedly. These Yi people fled for their lives and did not accept a vehicle.

Five people rode and flew into the woods. As soon as she entered the woods, Xiao Yu said, "Go that way."

"Go north and bypass the burned city in front of you." The butterfly dance gave the order without thinking about it.

"Why?" Dugu picking flowers is an idiot as always. However, this time the idiots are not only alone picking flowers, but also Xiao Yu and Wanrong.

"Go around and talk to you again." After saying that, the swordsman did not look back and stepped on the branches and went straight forward. In this kind of woods, stepping on snow can play the most appropriate use.

I have to say that the woods are still quite large, but it took the swordsman to bypass this Magras. By the time Maglas fell behind him, the demon sun had gone down the mountain.

A pile of bonfires was in the middle, and as usual, the butterfly dance hit some forest rats. Several people gathered around for this ancient barbecue and began to ask about today's doubts. The first person to ask is also the most brainless one, Dugu picking flowers; " boss, can we catch up with Uncle Xiao if we run like this?"

"I'm not sure." The swordsman felt that the question of alone picking flowers was not an easy question to answer. Although I have seen a little eyebrows in my mind.

"I think the flute should go north." Xiao Yu is quite confident in this regard.

"I think so too." That is, after Xiao Yu finished speaking, the butterfly dance spoke, but this time he said the reason: "The man in black with a sword in the mouth of the Yi people must be a sword flute. And it must be the remnant knife door and soul shadow following the sword flute, but there seems to be no one who broke the sword gate.

"They may have gone separately." Casting the sword spoke gracefully.

"What does Wanrong mean?" The swordsman looked at the casting of the sword.

Zhu Jian Wanrong: "Jian Xiao and Zi Jian Wuya are separated. One is in front and the other is behind. The owner of Zi Jian Wuya should answer or take a detour."

"Our top priority is definitely not to study how the sword flute goes. We must find out whether they choose the road or not." The butterfly dance interrupted the analysis of the casting sword.

"Two days of fire, the man in black killed seven or eight sacrifices. This is what the Chinese people do in the mouths of the Yi people. The swordsman listed these three points on the ground*: "If that group of people are Uncle Xiao, why did Uncle Xiao do this? Why did they set fire and why did they kill sacrifices? Except for the man in black and the sword and the broken knife that appeared as evidence, there is no reasonable answer.

The butterfly dance grabbed the branches in the hands of the sword clan and cut off the second point listed on the ground: "First point, why did you set fire, and the second point why did you kill sacrifices?" After saying that, Dieyiwu glanced at the crowd: "As far as I know, Jianyu came to catch a man named Gong this time, and this man was dressed as a magician. Why did he kill and sacrifice? I think it was to find the four Gong dressed as magicians. In this border city, there must be the strongest magic power of sacrifice.

"So what about the first point, after two days of fire, what is it for? You should know how much time it takes to catch up with the two-day fire. Since you want to save people, why do you still set it on fire? The swordsman began to think about this problem from another aspect. To be precise, except for the second point, the first and third points are doubts.

"Maybe it is also to force out the four Gong people hiding among the Yi people." The branch in the hand of the butterfly dance wrote a word 'force' on the ground.

The swordsman was a little helpless: "This explanation is really reluctant."

"Maybe we are all just justifying ourselves." After saying that, Butterfly Dance threw down the branches in her hand and stood up and looked north: "I suspect that they encountered a danger we didn't know at that time. One fact to know is that the Chinese people kill and set fire in Yi countries and cause great turmoil. Like us, they can only hide in mountains and fields."

"Let's sleep tonight, and tomorrow we will continue to go to the quilt. Maybe we can encounter other things, and maybe it will be more accurate for us to grasp Uncle Xiao's movements." After saying that, the swordsman inserted the long sword into the ground and began to sleep peacefully. After a while, the snoring gradually began to rise.

"He is really leisure." After saying that, the butterfly dance slapped the fire, and a strong wind extinguished the bonfire. After the butterfly dance, the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed.

"Let's sleep, too." Xiao Yu said and flew out with a long whip and rolled down the branches of a towering tree. Xiao Yu's wrist shook, and the branches lay between picking flowers and herself. Xiao Yu stared at the flowers alone with a straight face: "If you dare to be hairy, I will definitely chop you."

"I'm sick." Dugu picked flowers and despised Xiao Yu for the first time. I really feel that I have a dry cough. It would be great if the boss were not here. Three beautiful women, it's so cool. While picking flowers, he felt that he was really regretful that he could not act on such a wonderful night.

Everyone slowly fell asleep, and the demon sun in the east gradually rose. The red light shines into the forest through the thick leaves, expelling the cold air at night.

The swordsmen opened their eyes hazyly and looked around. They were a little relieved. Several people were sleeping soundly, thanks to the midsummer, otherwise everyone would catch a cold. The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and quickly woke up the crowd, but Dugu Caihua directly used the kick. There was no way for this guy to sleep too much.

" boss, please be gentle." Dugu Caihua got up and rubbed his shoulders. Naturally, he was very dissatisfied with the swordsman.

"We are ready to go on the road. Today we will go straight to Kester City." After saying that, the sword clan divided the forest rat that was carefully wrapped by the sword yesterday.

"What if it was yesterday's situation?" Dugu picking flowers is a little afraid. Now there are only three horses. Without horses, your light kung fu is not as good as the boss.

"Why don't we buy some Yi clothes? Dressing up doesn't seem to be flawed. Zhu Jian Wanrong came up with an idea.

"We are at least one head shorter than the Yi people, that is, the tall swordsman, put in the Yi people, which is also a role that can be separated at a glance. In addition, our skin color and hair are different, our flaws are really too big." There is no doubt that this is true when it comes from the mouth of the butterfly dance.

"Conjugation?" Xiao Yu's mind suddenly flashed and said happily.

Zhu Jian Wanrong directly poured a wave of cold water: "No, definitely not. The high nose bridge and high forehead, as well as the white skin of the Yi people, can't be figured out."

The sword clan 100% agree with this saying: "Indeed, the eagle hook nose is a famous easy-to-be master 'thousand-handed Langjun' in the world, not to mention my triangular kung fu.