Broken wings

An arrow shot at her body, and Qi Xiu was sensitive in a flash, but it still hit her arm, and blood gushed out in an instant, staining her clothes red. Qi Xiu reluctantly pulled out the arrow, threw it with his backhand, the archer quickly evaded, Qi Xiu Ji turned over, the whip wrapped around the man's neck, and then he whipped it fiercely, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood. The man rolled to the ground in pain, and Mianmian broke free from his shackles, and ran to the side crying and hiding.

Qi Xiu rolled on the spot and tore him apart, and the archers kept aiming, but they did not fire again for fear of hurting their own heads.

The man stabbed him with a dagger, and Qi Xiu was cut through a layer of skin, and immediately struck him with an elbow blow to the head, and after several blows, the man received a heavy blow, and immediately became dizzy, and fell to the ground unresponsive.

Qi Xiu was murdered, and he didn't spare his hand at this time, he directly fixed the whip into a sword shape, and pierced his head, the black blood was mixed with Bai Huahua's brain, she was so disgusting that she almost didn't vomit, and Mianmian was so frightened by the bloody scene that she retched.

Before the archer could shoot her arrows, she threw out a few blades of the whip, and then nailed the whip to the tree, and climbed up the tree with all her strength, and the man looked at her in horror, and then jumped down the tree and went straight to sleep.

Qi Xiujin jumped down from the tree, whipped it, and roared angrily: "The grievances of adults, why do you always have to talk about children——! don't you dare to compete with me in a dignified manner——!

."

The man was stabbed in the right shoulder from behind with a whip, screamed, threw away his bow and arrows, and picked up the weeping sleep with his left hand. Qi Xiu Ji chased after him with the strength of the whip, and exchanged hands with the man, who was good at bowing and arrows, but did not take advantage of the melee combat, and in a panic pulled her whip out of the flesh, and then ran forward.

Qi Xiujin was entangled by more than a dozen people behind him, couldn't get out, and roared at the figure in the distance: "Don't make the child ——!."

An arrow hit her again, Qi Xiu Ji broke the arrow in his body, threw out the blade, and injured several people,

Qi Xiu took the machete that slashed at him, and cut the throats of the two with his backhand, and then the blade was stuck in the ground, and his feet were suspended in the air, kicking several people far away. Another arrow hit her in the chest, and a terrifying chill burst out from her body, and she already felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and she was afraid that it would not be long before she would lose blood and pass out.

She had to get out of the way before she did.

A

faint glimmer of light flashed in the grass opposite, and Qi Xiu strode over, dodging two cold arrows that were fired at her, kicking the ambushed archer on the ground to the ground, and then grabbing the man's throat and pinching the death hole in the throat. The man kicked her wound, and Qi Xiu was also kicked and rolled twice, the man turned over and grabbed the bow and arrow on the ground, and was about to stick it into her, Qi Xiu Ji punched it, dragged his body and rolled a few meters away, and neatly inserted a dagger into him.

The man's 'ah' scream, a jade pendant fell on the ground, Qi Xiujin looked a little familiar, and then looked at the person crawling on the ground, looking at him with a chill.

The person moved slightly, Qi Xiu Ji immediately pulled out the dagger, and suddenly the blood gushed like a spring, Qi Xiu Ji cut his throat again, several cold arrows forced her back, Qi Xiu held the person on the ground in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Give me back the child as it is!"

Sure enough, when those people saw that there were hostages, they did not dare to act rashly again.

The kidnapper's eyes moved, and he said in a dumb voice, "Bring the child here!"

Mianmian's throat was already crying hoarsely, her body was covered with blood, a child so young, seeing such a dangerous scene with her own eyes, Qi Xiu's guilt wanted to annihilate her.

"One for one. Qi Xiu said simply and concisely.

The person in front of him waved his hand, and the man let go of Mianmian, and Mianmian trotted all the way over, hugged Qi Xiu's legs, and cried: "Mother's ......

".

"The baby is good, the baby is not afraid, the mother

is here, not afraid, hide behind the mother. "

When Mianmian hid behind Qi Xiujing, Qi Xiu Ji attacked with a palm, and the person in front of him flew out under the force.

Qi Xiujin picked her up and ran, and more than a dozen killers behind him were still in hot pursuit. Mianmian was so frightened that she was cold, and at this time, blood flowed down her face, and she raised her eyes to see that Qi Xiu had also been shot under the ribs, and the wound was still bleeding.

"Mother's ......" Mianmian was so frightened that she lost her voice, and Qi Xiu motioned for her to be silent and hid in a hidden corner.

Qi Xiujin leaned against the wall, her face was pale, bloodless, and the clothes on her body were already stained with blood, she could guess that these people who attacked them might be sent by the victims' families, or they might be sent by people in the barracks who wanted to get rid of them, in short, there were so many people that it was difficult for them to get out. She regretted that she had brought her out of sleep, if not, she would not have experienced such a terrible thing at such a young age, and even more, was it possible for her to keep her safe today?

Mianmian has no master, and seeing that Qi Xiu is so weak, he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Qi Xiu listened to the movement with bated breath, and faintly heard the 'rattling' sound of her feet stepping on the branches, and she motioned for Mian Mian to silence her, letting her hide in the crack of the wall, and herself stood in front of her.

At a critical time, she has to make a raft for herself, so that Mianmian can survive this crisis.

An iron hook hooked Mianmian's collarbone and lifted her directly to the wall! Mianmian didn't react at first, but she felt the pain, and she had already cried out heartbreakingly: "Mother's ——!

".

Qi Xiu turned around and saw that Mianmian had been teased and hung up like a puppy!

"Sleep ——!

".

A skinny child of six or seven years old, who had no flesh on his body, was now pierced by an iron hook through his collarbone, and a shocking coolness surged in the bottom of Qi Xiu's heart: "The beast ——! who has lost his conscience

".

Qi Xiu

was about to jump on the wall, but the people surrounded by the periphery also surrounded him, and as soon as Qi Xiu Ji lifted the whip, the man fell asleep: "Kneel." "

Qi Xiujin trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were scarlet, and he slowly knelt on the ground.

Qi Xiu was hit on the back of the head with a stick and fainted.

When he was

conscious again, Qi Xiu squinted his eyes, and in a dim and dilapidated room, several rays of sunset were scattered on the ground through the dilapidated windows, and Mianmian's hands were tied, and the iron hook had not yet been removed, shrinking on the ground, I don't know whether he was dead or alive.

Black and red blood, like a stream, meandered to her feet.

Qi Xiu moved her body, only to realize that her hands were hanging from the beam, and the rough hemp rope had already slashed her wrists bloody, and it hurt like a heart when she moved.

She looked down and saw that her clothes had already been soaked with blood, and a few arrow wounds looked like they were no longer bleeding.

"Sleepy ......" Qi Xiu opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and almost silent, the door was pushed open, and several masked people walked in, "Captain Qi, wake up." "

Qi

Xiujin raised his eyes to look at them, and there were several middle-aged men behind them, and Qi Xiujin guessed that it might be the father of those sons.

Those few were not too bloody, and stepped over with a fat belly: "Is this the girl who broke my son's hands and feet?"

One of the masked men replied, "Yes, it's she, a woman, who is so vicious that she deserves to be put to death." "

A middle-aged man picked up her whip on the ground, turned on the switch, the blade stood sharply, he raised his hand and whipped, Qi Xiu hurriedly dodged, the steel whip scraped on Qi Xiu's collarbone, bringing down a large piece of minced meat.

Qi Xiu screamed miserably, there was no way to avoid it, and he could only let that guy vent his anger.

"Didn't the camp say that it also broke your hands and feet? Why can you still run and jump? Heh, this is perfunctory to us. "

Those people are obviously also people who have experienced the wind and waves in the rivers and lakes, and they are no strangers to this bloody scene, but they easily cut the clothes on her arm, cut the knife with a knife, and then looked at Qi Xiu's face gloomily, and tore off the piece of flesh and skin!

Qi Xiu even choked on the screams in his throat, and the whole person trembled like chaff. The people looked at each other, smiled happily, and then he continued to tear down, and a girl's voice came from the air: "Don't ——!, don't peel your mother's ——!."

Several people looked at the girl together, and Mianmian cried so much that her eyes were swollen: "Don't peel my mother's skin ......."

The middle-aged people looked at each other, and they all saw excitement in each other's eyes.

"It turns out that there are cubs, ......

".

Qi Xiu said sharply: "No! We are not related by blood! This is a child in the mountains, we just met today! She is not my child!"

She knew that at this time, the more she didn't care about sleep, the more likely she was to be spared, but ...... How could she not be afraid?!

Several people had already walked towards Mianmian, and said teasingly as they walked: "Yes, this slut has hard bones, and he still fights small, which hurts." "

"Stop! Don't touch her!".

One of the masked people took a step forward: "Hurt the child, damage the yin owl, please be merciful." "

Qi Xiujin glanced at him unexpectedly, but he didn't expect him to intercede.

A few people didn't listen at all, and walked straight to Mianmian's side: "Little girl, is she your mother?".

Mianmian looked at them stunned and shook her head.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you call her mother, your relationship must be unusual. The man tugged at the hook casually, and his chapped lips let out a terrible cry.

Several middle-aged men with big bellies and poop applied a soft cowhide whip to a child, and Mianmian was beaten all over with whip marks, screaming again and again, they beat while watching Qi Xiu's reaction, and hearing Qi Xiu's continuous exclamation, the pleasure of revenge swelled in their hearts.

The

cry of sleep was like frying the heart and liver, Qi Xiu shook his wrist, and the blood was already flowing down his arm: "Stop, stop...... You want my hands and feet to avenge your son, even if you take it, it's just a child, how can you bear it!".

"Child? hahahaha, it's not my child, what can't I bear!" the man mocked Qi Xiu for a while, and then turned back to look at Mian Mian, "You can hold on to me, you see so many tortures waiting for you over there, don't die so early." "

Mianmian raised his eyes slightly, and there were really soldering irons, clamping sticks and other torture tools in the corner, and the pain on his body and the fear in his heart made him cry and faint.