As night fell, the stars dimmed, and a silver moon loomed behind the heavy clouds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the center of the village, several angel guards patrolled back and forth.

In the crowd, the orcs were densely hugged together, some hugged each other tightly, some wept silently, some sat motionless, and some quietly licked their wounds.

The white velvet fox headphones were cocked smartly, and Li Jing sat on the ground, looking up at the crowd around her.

Almost all the surviving orc people in the river valley have been captured here, and my sister and Xiaoling have been staying in the room, probably not injured, since they are not here, it should not have been discovered by these guards.

Slightly relieved, Li Jing's golden eyes quietly looked at the angel guards standing like an iron wall in front of the crowd.

I don't know how my sister and Xiaoling are doing now, and whether the baby was born safely......

No, it can't go on like this!

The almond-shaped beast pupils in her golden eyes shrank slightly, Li Jing looked intently at the guards walking back and forth on the path on the left, slowly bowed down and prepared to go, and looked at a gap, and white light instantly lit up from her body.

Brush -

The cold hair stood up instantly!

Li Jing looked at the sharp lightsaber in front of her and pressed it to her throat, swallowed slowly, and took a few steps back from the crowd behind her with a smile.

The angel guard in front of her stared at her coldly, and quietly put away the lightsaber.

What to do, what to do!

Li Jing pulled her hair frantically, looking anxious.

If he was here, he would at least be able to help her get an idea!

The quiet room is dimly lit.

The door was kicked open, and the lock jingled and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The long shadows on the ground swayed, and three tall men slowly walked in.

In the empty room, the window curtains rolled slightly under the night breeze, and the clear moonlight sprinkled on the open space in front of the window.

"I'll just say nothing. A man crossed his hands on his hips and waved his hands in a bored manner.

The three men laughed and joked a few more words, then turned and walked towards the door.

The shaky shadows faded away.

In the shadow corner between the wardrobe and the wall, Qianling helped Li Sang, and the two of them fell close to the wall, quietly holding their breath without making a sound.

Hearing the footsteps gradually disappearing, Qianling's tense nerves slowly relaxed a little.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks.

The aqua blue hair was wet with sweat and clinging to her cheeks, Li Sang leaned on Qianling's shoulder, holding her round belly weakly with one hand, and gently stroking back and forth with the other, hoping to relieve some of the pain.

The baby in her belly seemed to be very eager to come into this world, and the labor pains in her abdomen not only did not diminish in the slightest, but became more and more obvious and sharp! The intensive pain continued to torment her, and little by little she drained the last trace of her strength.

Seeing that Li Sang was trembling more and more in her arms, and gradually couldn't stand steadily, Qianling carefully held her against the wall and slowly sat down.

Holding her hand tightly, Qianling reached out to wipe her cold sweat, watching her tremble from pain, but she still gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, her eyes were red, and her eyes were moist and tears were about to gush out.

Another sharp labor pain poured down the mountains and seas, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes in an instant, Li Sang's weak body trembled fiercely, and his mouth couldn't stop overflowing a trace of a subtle moan.

The footsteps that were fading away came to an abrupt end.

"Did you hear anything?" said the man at the end, turning his head and entering the room again.

"What?" the other two men looked at each other, and their casual laughter instantly became vigilant.

The footsteps sounded again, approaching.

There's no way, now I can only ......

The sound of the faster and faster heartbeat in his chest was like a drum, and Qianling carefully leaned the weak Li Sang in her arms against the corner of the wall, slowly stood up, and took a deep breath.

Following the source of the voice, the man at the front looked in the direction of the closet, frowned, and slowly walked over there.

The shadows flickered, and a girl suddenly appeared in the darkness, holding a wide sheet in her hand and slamming it forward!

The man at the front was caught off guard and was completely enveloped!

"Damn, what is this?"

The sight was completely blocked, and he pulled the sheet wrapped around his head in shock, and the man's eyes caught a glimpse of the fleeting figure, and a pair of eyes instantly widened:

"Catch her!"

Qianling propped up on the bed with one hand, her body jumped up lightly, and in a blink of an eye, she had flipped to the other side of the bed. She grabbed everything she could get her hands on, pillows, quilts, and vases one by one, and threw them at the two men who were blocking the door!

The two men shook their heads and pounced in anger to try to catch her, but she dodged left and right, and with the girl's characteristic small figure, she quickly slipped through the gap under their arms!

"Damn, this guy is like a loach!"

The two men clashed their heads in pain and let out low curses.

Qianling turned around and saw that the two men pounced again, and hurriedly ran out of the door!

Very good, as long as you lure them away, Lisan and Xiaoguo will be safe!

The slender rope broke through the air and instantly wrapped around the waist like a python!

The man pulled the rope hard, and Qianling's whole person flew straight to the back!

"Huh! want to escape?"

The man snorted coldly, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her over.

The wound on his arm cracked open in an instant, and blood gushed out!

There was a faint snort in her mouth, and she didn't have time to care about the injury on her arm, so Qianling lowered her head and bit down hard at the hand that grabbed her arm!

"Ahh

The man let out a cry of pain, staggered back a few steps, grabbed his arm and blew, glaring at her in amazement, his face wrinkled in pain.

Qianling turned around and ran towards the door, but someone grabbed her hand from behind and pressed her hand to the ground!

"Hmm!" the body slammed to the ground with a muffled sound, and the hands were firmly clasped behind the back, and severe pain came from all over the body!

She was reluctant to struggle but couldn't move.

"I really didn't expect that there were fish hiding in the net!"

Seeing that he had finally caught her, the man behind him breathed a sigh of relief and smiled coldly.

"The little girl is quite flexible......"

One man pressed her hands tightly against the ground, holding the struggling girl to the ground, while the other two men crouched down in front of her.

Holding her chin in his hand, he lifted her face, and the two men looked at her, one at the other, and looked at her again with strange eyes.

"It's weird, it's the least orc I've ever seen. The man pinched her chin and lifted her face a little higher again.

"Hey, where are your ears and tail?" another man looked at her playfully, "It can't be chopped down for soup, right?"

Laughter rang out one after another.

Her chin was pinched hard and she couldn't move, Qianling's eyes widened in annoyance, and her mouth faintly revealed sharp small tiger teeth.

The man who had been bitten earlier looked at the tiger teeth in her mouth and was stunned, covered his arms and stood up curtly and took a few steps back.

"It's not the same as I've seen before, but I think she's a ...... of the orcs," the man's face turned ugly as he looked at the bloody tooth marks on his arm.

"It doesn't matter if she's an orc or not, just make sure she's not a demon. ”

The other man crouching in front of her carefully looked at the amber eyes that were glaring at him hard, and smiled coldly:

"Don't worry, we're not going to kill you, but you'll have to be honest. ”

The counter-held hands loosened slightly, and the man behind her tied her hands firmly with ropes, and then picked her up like a chicken and threw her to the bed.

"Aren't you trying to get me out? ”

Qianling quietly glanced at the corner of the wardrobe, and raised her eyes to look coldly at the three men in front of her.

The three of them looked at each other, looked at her, and smiled weirdly.

"Little sister, what are you anxious about. A man half-crouched down in front of her, reached out and gently touched her face, the corners of his mouth hooked into an ambiguous smile.

"Otherwise, there aren't many people here anyway, and we can let you go quietly, but in exchange...... You're going to play with us?"

"Phew!" Qianling smacked at him.

"You're ......!" the man glared angrily, grabbed her throat, and his voice was extremely annoyed, "Don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

Qianling trembled and grabbed the hands that grabbed her neck, struggling hard but to no avail!

His throat was stuck and he couldn't breathe, and his eyes gradually began to turn black while he was deprived of oxygen.

In the chaos in his mind, a blonde and white-robed figure gradually emerged in the darkness.

In a trance, I thought of his gentle smile, his golden hair as bright as the sun, his beautiful singing voice, and the snow-white feathers that quietly fell into her palm.

The corners of his eyes were moist, a tear gradually slid down his cheeks, and his trembling lips slowly pronounced the name that was hidden deep in his heart and never dared to touch it easily.

Mirror......

"Forget it, do you really want to kill her?" a faint voice sounded.

The man glared at her fiercely, snorted coldly, and slowly released his hand.

Oxygen instantly poured into the brain, and Qianling fell to the ground and coughed.

The tulle is lightly flicked, and the moonlight flows like water.

The room was silent, and a faint gasp sounded low, breathless.

The three men raised their heads vigilantly in an instant, and looked straight at the other end of the wardrobe, their eyes deep and sharp:

"Who?!"