Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old,Chapter 885 - Chapter 885: Human Lives, Lost.a. - Read free novels online

Chapter 885: Human Lives, Lost.a.

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Then, her hand grabbed the back of the man’s collar.

She pulled the rope tied to the tree and pushed it like a swing. At the same time, she grabbed the back of the man’s collar and brought him out of the courtyard.

She didn’t want the man to fall into the courtyard.

However, the knife in the man’s hand slipped and fell. Once it reaches the ground, it would wake Shao Youyue and the others up. Jiang Yue immediately flew over the unconscious man and caught the falling knife with her two feet.

Then, she swung back.

It was not until she was back under the tree that she let go of the rope. With the knife between her legs, she slowly landed on the ground with the unconscious man.

The warrior was quite big. Even if she had a knife under her foot, he was still taller than her and the knife combined. Moreover, she was holding the back of the warrior’s collar with one hand.

That way, the warrior slowly landed on the ground without making a sound.

Immediately after, she gently placed the knife on the ground.

The rope tied to the tree was a dead knot and could not be shaken off. Therefore, Jiang Yue went up the tree again and untied the dead knot before coming down.

The rope was used to tie up the warrior on the ground. She even stuffed a cloth into his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide if he woke up.

After doing all this, Jiang Yue held the knife in one hand and dragged the warrior with the other to her old house.

Xue Yan was already waiting there.

Right, she had discussed it with Xue Yan before all this. Xue Yan was told to secretly stay in the old house every night until she captured this warrior alive.

No one would have thought that he would be sleeping alone in the old house.

The courtyard door of the old house was locked from the outside. She did not take out the key to open the lock. Instead, she brought the warrior and jumped into the old house.

Now that everyone in the village was asleep, there was no one to watch her. Still, Jiang Yue tried her best not to make any noise.

It was not until she dragged him to the door of Xue Yan’s current room and gently knocked on the door that Xue Yan hurriedly got up from the bed to open the door.

“I got him.” she whispered.

Even though he couldn’t see too clearly, he saw the silhouette of an unconscious man under the moonlight.

“Perfect.” Xue Yan responded, and immediately pulled the warrior with both hands, trying hard to drag the warrior into the room. Tomorrow, he would ask Zi Cui to inform Shao Zhongxi that the man had been captured. Shao Zhongxi will then send someone to interrogate the warrior.

It was still the eighth day of the first lunar month, and they were still visiting relatives during the new year. The family would not come to the old house. Even if this person was left here during the day, as long as he could not speak, no one would find out.

At this moment, Jiang Yue said, “There’s the smell of blood on him. Jiangs family must have been killed.” Although the smell of blood wasn’t strong and was very light, she could still pick up scents because she was standing very close to him.

For people like this who didn’t care about human lives, killing one person meant killing the whole family.

Xue Yan’s dragging action immediately stopped. He didn’t want to leave the death warrior here. He had to send him away quickly.

“Wait here.” Without waiting for Xue Yan to speak, Jiang Yue spoke again. Then, she jumped over the wall and left.

She went to the stables, led a horse into her space, and put a carriage into the space. Then, she put the carriage on the horse that she had brought in the space..

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