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393 Means of Murder

It's bitterly cold in the north and the sky is covered with heavy snow.

Heaven and earth are like chopping boards, and all living things are like fish.

In the vast snow curtain, two figures floated over. One was walking fast, and the other was following hastily. The faster one had his hands behind his back, as if he were strolling in a leisurely courtyard, while the one following him had a pale face and was covered in travel dust.

, there were actually stains of blood on his body.

Suddenly, the fast man stopped.

He lowered his eyes and looked into the snow, only to see the heads of Han people being neatly placed on the ground. Maybe it had been a long time, and the heads had shriveled up, and some of them had even had their Tianling Caps dug out, leaving them empty.

The withered flesh and blood inside was exposed.

The people behind him followed up and couldn't help but remain silent as they looked at the gray, dry and twisted faces.

Along the way, they had seen more than ordinary scenes like this. The Huns had the habit of headhunting, and these were their masterpieces. They had also seen wine bowls polished with human bones, among which the majority were Han people.

The injuries on her body were also caused by several attacks with unbearable killing intent. Although her swordsmanship was superb, she could not come and go without a trace like Su Qing. In the past, she only thought that the Huns were probably

I am a barbarian, but now that I have experienced it, I feel that I am totally wrong.

These Huns may not be proficient in Central Plains martial arts and various miraculous skills, but they are warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, and they have developed a beast-like temperament in this bitter cold land. After several encounters, even she had some difficulty.

It's like facing a group of wild beasts.

"What do you think?"

Su Qing looked away from the heads, her expression was calm, and her tone was also calm.

Tian Yan said softly: "I also want to ask you this question!"

Su Qing glanced at the place behind the heads. There seemed to be the sound of horses neighing and people coming from the snow. It seemed that they had been discovered.

"Thoughts? I have no feelings. I never think too much about dead people or dying people!"

He looked at Tian Yan aside.

Tian Yan's face was filled with concentration, and he had murderous intent. Of course, this was not the murderous intent towards Su Qing, but the murderous intent towards the Huns who had gradually appeared in the wind and snow. They were shouting.

If you don't understand something, come over quickly.

Tian Yan had also taken action, holding the Frightened Salamander in his hand, and had already swept into the snow. Su Qing stood there, with no intention of taking action or helping, but waiting quietly.

There were screams and the smell of blood in the snow, and finally wailing and roaring, but these sounds quickly dispersed in the wind, as if they were drowned by the vast snow curtain.

for a long time.

Tian Yan came back again, with another bloody mouth on her waist and ribs, her face became paler, and she came back with a sword dripping with blood.

This time it was Su Qing's turn to leave. He crossed the head and walked not far. There were already corpses lying on the ground with pools of blood congealed. There were also countless tents, all dead.

wrong.

Still alive, two children suddenly ran out of a tent, holding bright scimitars in their hands. They looked at Su Qing and Tian Yan with hatred, like two grinning wolf cubs, retreating step by step.

Su Qing glanced at them, but his originally dull eyes suddenly seemed to see something interesting. He stretched out his hand, and a bag from a child's waist immediately flew over. When he opened it, he found seeds.

of seeds.

Tian Yan also saw it. He raised his hand and swung his sword, slashing down the two figures who were about to disappear into the snow.

Su Qing held the seeds in his hand and threw them away. When the seeds fell to the ground, they sprouted green buds visible to the naked eye, and then grew up. The buds sprouted in spring and winter, and the flowers flew in the cold snow. It was a particularly strange sight.

The flying flowers scattered, and Tian Yan looked at them in a daze. He saw that under the hands of the god-like man in front of him, the seeds actually bloomed and produced fruits, which were bright red, and then were picked off.

Once the fruit is gone, the green seedlings turn to ashes in just a moment.

Flowers bloom and fall, and grass and trees wither, but it only takes a few breaths.

There are two fruits.

Tian Yan was lost in thought and felt his cheeks heat up. When he came back to his senses, he saw that a hand had touched her face at some point and wiped away the blood on her face. Tian Yan instantly felt like

He trembled like a frightened cat and stepped back like lightning.

However, the residual warmth on the cheeks is still there, and it looks particularly clear in this ice and snow.

"What are you afraid of? Will I eat people?"

Su Qing seemed to find it funny. He weighed the fruit in his hand and put it in his mouth. He bit his lips and teeth, and his mouth was instantly filled with sweetness. "It seems that the fresh fruits bred from the land soaked in blood also have a unique flavor!"

Tian Yan's face turned pale. Is she a human being or a body of flesh and blood? In this freezing cold weather, she kept walking and fighting. She had already lost too much energy and was still injured.

"From the beginning to now, you seem to have done nothing!"

she said.

Su Qing suddenly realized, as if he just remembered.

"It seems so!"

Tian Yan stared at him and said slowly: "If you lose the bet, I also want you to change your appearance and follow me from now on!"

Her tone was as calm as usual, but there seemed to be a bit of resentment, anger, and resentment in her eyes.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, but he was still smiling.

"Well, it's strange. I thought you would make other requests, but I didn't expect it to be this. Could it be that Guan Zhong, the dignified farm girl, also has other thoughts about Su? Alas, it was really my face that hurt me!

"

Tian Yan couldn't imagine that such a casual joke would come from the mouth of such an extremely skilled person.

"Actually, you don't have to beat around the bush. After all, you're not the first one. You can speak more clearly and I won't mind!"

Rao Shitian Yan is known for being calm and intelligent, but now, her heart is a little unstable and she simply remains silent.

Su Qing just smiled when he saw this.

"You have seen my methods, how do they compare with that snare? My ability has long been beyond the ordinary. What you want in your heart is probably just a step!"

The soft words instantly seemed to stab Tian Yan's heart. Her tense face turned paler, and she pursed her lips tightly, as if she was stubborn in the end and refused to admit defeat.

Indeed, in front of such a powerful master, any strategy or idea will be of no use.

"Forget it, I'll show you now my killing methods!"

Su Qing said nothing more, but crossed the tents and walked to a hill. The north wind was howling. Su Qing stood in the wind. He raised his sleeves and saw that countless dust in his sleeves had drifted to the earth with the wind and snow.

.

What's this?

Tian Yan quickly understood. Her expression changed slightly. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly felt her blood surge and her eyes dizzy. She couldn't help but feel horrified in her heart. The poison was actually poison. She had been poisoned.

I think her farm family is well versed in medicine and medicine, but she has never heard of such a poison in the world.

Moreover, the poison came on very quickly. In just a dozen breaths, dead fish with their stomachs turned over appeared on the water source of the tribe.

The scattered horses in the wind looked more like they were infected by the plague. They fell down one after another with wailing screams and bleeding from their mouths and noses.

Terrible, astonishing.

Once such a method is used, not only one person will be killed, but thousands of people will die, and countless corpses will be laid down.
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