The soldiers were divided into four groups, and Arlo watched the other three leave each other in one direction, and then he was carried by Eleven and galloped in the forest.

The forest is deep and deep, the time is evening again, the light is getting darker and darker, except for the heavy and endless tree shadows, there is nothing else in sight.

A Luo was lying on the man's shoulder, he had no idea of ​​pity on Xiangxiyu, some thin shoulder bones pressed against her abdomen, uncomfortable. His movement speed was also very fast, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated backwards. Allo felt dizzy, his stomach rolled, and an unstoppable feeling of nausea came over.

There are still chasing soldiers behind, but they should be looking for people separately, so not many.

Running and running, Eleven suddenly paused and stopped.

A Luo asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Eleven didn't answer, but flew up and climbed a tall tree in front of him that needed to be hugged by several people. There used to be a small tree hole at the top of this tree, hidden between the branches, and you didn't pay attention to the bottom. just don't see it.

The next moment, Eleven rudely stuffed her into the tree hole, and then said, "Princess wait a moment."

After speaking, he flew down and fell into the dense forest below, standing there waiting quietly.

It didn't take long for the chasing soldiers to chase after the traces. There were only seven or eight people on the other side. Seeing that there were only eleven people in front of them, they made a gesture without saying a word.

The two sides didn't say a word, and quickly exchanged hands in this deep forest.

A Luo didn't dare to speak out, let alone look at it casually. Many warriors are very sensitive to people's sight. It is very likely that she will be found hiding places when she looks over.

Covering his mouth and holding his breath, he listened to the sound of swords colliding from below, the dull sound of knives piercing the human body, and the sound of the wind during the fight. Just when Arlo felt nervous and was about to suffocate, those sounds were instantaneous. It all came to an abrupt end.

This time, her heart was completely lifted.

Victory, who will it be?

Some heavy footsteps slowly approached the tree, but they did not come up, but stopped under the tree for a while.

A Luo's eyes widened, and he looked subconsciously, and in the dark forest, he saw a tall and slender man in black with a mask standing under the tree, looking up.

He had his face covered, she couldn't tell his expression, and he couldn't see any injuries in the black clothes he was wearing.

She only saw that the bun that he had **** didn't know when to unwind, the wooden hairpin was gone, and his waist was slightly hunched, a pair of dark and deep eyebrows, against the background of pale skin, more and more heavy Like ink.

The two looked at each other at a distance, the beautiful girl who was in shock on the tree, and the man in black standing silently under the tree. In this day and night, light and shadow alternated, this look was like fate.

Eleven seemed to be startled for a moment, then opened his arms to Arlo.

"Princess, jump down and I'll catch you," he said hoarsely.

He also planned to appease a few words, saying that he would definitely catch it, and told her to rest her heart.

But as soon as the voice fell, I saw the girl leaned out of the tree without hesitation, and the pink-white skirt opened into a gorgeous flower in the air, like a fluttering butterfly, flying towards him firmly.

Her little face still had a look of panic, but she jumped down without any hesitation, as if she could surrender her entire life when facing him.

At that moment, the man's unrelenting black eyes flashed a light inadvertently.

Eleven did catch her, and Arlo threw himself into his arms, and he was tightly wrapped around his waist, so that he could rest on the ground.

It was only then that A Luo could see everything around him. In the bushes around them, there were many people in black who didn't know if they were alive or dead, but don't think about it, they must all be dead.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The ground, on the leaves, some tree roots and all were dark red bloodstains. The stench rushed into the nose. The nausea that Arlo had been enduring could no longer be suppressed. He bent down with a wow sound. spit it out.

She vomited happily, and Eleven stood there watching her vomit.

When Arlo finished vomiting and stood up, he quietly stretched out a hand, holding a pure white handkerchief between his fingertips.

For the first time, Arlo has seen a color other than black on him.

"This is... for me?" she asked tentatively.

Eleven: "Yeah."

A Luo was flattered and took the handkerchief and wiped her lips. She was about to return it to him, but Eleven did not accept it. Then she was picked up by Eleven's waist again, and walked forward against her shoulders.

It was getting dark and they needed to find a place to rest before night came.

Eleven had just run a few steps, and Arlo couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed his collar and said, "Can you change your posture?"

"what?"

A Luo said weakly: "If this goes on like this, I will vomit on you."

The running footsteps suddenly stagnated, and A Luo's eyes flashed, his body suddenly hung in the air, and the whole person changed from lying on his shoulders to lying on his back.

A Luo: "???" She seriously suspects that he has a cleanliness addiction!

With the lack of chasing soldiers behind them, Eleven's footsteps were much slower this time. Finally, when there was still a ray of light in the sky, the two came to a small lake in the forest.

The lake is not big, surrounded by many trees, Eleven put Arlo on a stone on the lake shore, and stepped into the lake to wash the dirt on his body.

A Luo also picked up the cool lake water and splashed it on his face. After washing his face, he raised his head and stared at him quietly.

It stands to reason that Eleven must be able to detect her gaze, but he did not shy away from saying it, and he directly turned his back to Arlo and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his naked upper body.

The man is tall and has long legs, and the shoulder-to-waist ratio can be called the golden ratio. He has wide shoulders and narrow waist. His bones are covered with a layer of smooth but not excessive muscles. The beauty of strength and power.

It was also at this time that A Luo saw that there was a bright red wound on his lower back, and blood was still oozing out.

A Luo felt pain when he looked at it, but he, like a normal person, picked up water and poured it on the wound, washing away the blood stains on it, revealing the bright red flesh cut by the knife.

It wasn't until this moment that Arlo understood why he let her jump off at that time, because he had no energy left to pick her up.

Eleven finished washing the blood on his body, and finally pulled out a few small cloth bags from his clothes. The bags contained clean white cloth, hemostatic medicine, and gold sore medicine. In short, he was very well prepared.

He dealt with the wound on his body and came to Arlo again.

"Go down and find some food, the princess is waiting here, don't walk around."

Arlo: "Okay."

Eleven left, A Luo was chased outside for a long time, sweating, and being pulled by various branches and grasses, he always felt uncomfortable.

She has a squeamish temperament. She was served in the palace before, so she wanted to take a shower while Eleven was away.

In order to have clothes to wear after washing, A Luo took off all his clothes and put on one of the clothes into the water.

The lake is cold and clear. She sits on a stone at the bottom of the lake and gently lifts the water. There are small fish swimming in the lake. She should have been isolated from the world. She is not afraid of seeing A Luo, and will peck at A Luo's arm from time to time. And legs, the slight touch brings a little itch.

The fear of being chased and killed gradually subsided as the flow of water gradually subsided. A Luo's mood was completely relaxed. While playing with the water, he couldn't help laughing.

Eleven came back quickly, slaughtering a pheasant or rabbit was not difficult for him.

He only left for a short time, and when he returned to the lake, through the faint bushes, he could hear the girl's low and crisp laughter and the sound of rushing water.

The laughter reminded him unconsciously of the house he used to live in in the dark guard camp, when he was living with another partner, a fourteen-year-old child, codenamed seventeen.

All the children in the Dark Guard Camp have no names, only codes representing codes. If one dies, someone will take your place.

Eleven is also the code name. In front of him, countless elevens have died.

Seventeen likes to play the flute and all the wonderful sounds in the world. He uses thin bamboo pipes in the mountains and forests to make a string of wind chimes and hang them on the door of their house. Every time the wind blows, or the door is pushed, there is an ethereal and crisp sound of jingle bells.

He said that as long as the wind chimes were heard, it proved that they had come back alive.

Later, Seventeen failed in a test and never came back.

Later, a new seventeen lived in the house.

Eleven habitually teamed up with Seventeen to go out on missions. The new Seventeen finally didn't die again, but he didn't like wind chimes, he found it noisy.

Eleven thought, this voice is so nice.

He stood under the dark tree for a long time, and waited until the sound of water over there stopped, replaced by the rubbing of clothes, and then the girl whispered: "Why didn't you come back on the eleventh?"

The dark bushes not far away moved slightly, and the man in black walked out of it. A Luo widened his eyes and said, "Eleven, when did you come back?"

The man's voice was hoarse and flat: "Just got back."

A Luo frowned and looked at him suspiciously. How could it be so coincidental that he appeared as soon as she said something to him?

But thinking about it, it would have been a little more embarrassing if he had been there long ago, and Arlo finally gave up the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of it.

Eleven held a gray-haired rabbit in his hands, without looking at Arlo, he walked straight to the lake.

He took out the dagger from his waist, handled the prey neatly with his hands and feet, and then roasted the rabbit again. A series of techniques were extremely skilled, and at a glance, he knew that he had rich experience in wild survival.

A Luo sat watching him roasting and asked casually, "Eleven, where should we go next?"

The man's eyebrows were lowered, and the dark pupils were flashing with flames, but the warm flames did not dye the bottom of his eyes a little bit of temperature.

Without raising his head, he pointed in one direction.

Arlo asked curiously, "Where is that?"

Eleven said without any disturbances: "Yan Kingdom, the subordinate's duty is to protect the princess to go to the Yan Kingdom to have a relationship, and I will deliver the princess to the Yan Kingdom safely."

Although he knew in his heart that this was a piece of wood, Arlo was still a little annoyed after hearing him say that.

Her voice became louder, and she asked him, "Do you just want me to marry that bad old man?"

The man's eyes lifted, and he said in a statement: "This subordinate is just completing the task."

Just as he had done countless times, his whole life was just a weapon that kept repeating killing and being driven by his master.

A Luo took a deep breath and asked again, "What if I don't want to go and kiss?"

Eleven's hands moved for a while, and his dark eyes looked straight at her: "If the princess has a new order, please order it, and the subordinates will do their best to complete it."

A Luo almost gave him an angry laugh, grinding his teeth: "No! I just want to go to Yan Kingdom and kiss!"

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