There were many surviving normal people hiding in the house not far away, looking at the madmen who gathered in horror, and there was horror in their eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge movement from the previous side naturally attracted their attention, and anyone who watched a few long streets being razed to the ground in an instant would probably feel fear at first, let alone know what that brilliant blue film was.

And after all kinds of things during this time, they are more afraid of the appearance of more terrible things, the crazy people on the streets are terrible enough, if there is another thing that can destroy several streets at will, it will undoubtedly be an even worse thing for ordinary people like them.

But just as everyone was in shock, a hole was made in the high pile of gravel and wood walls, and out of it slowly came a monk, three beautiful women, and a little girl sitting on the back of a handsome white horse.

Such a group is far from the image of the demon in everyone's hearts, and neither of them looks like bad people.

At this time, there were already hundreds of madmen outside the wall, and after the gap appeared, they all gathered in this direction, and surrounded them in several layers inside and outside.

The gap in the blue film had slowly closed, and they stood there, as if there was no way back.

A young and handsome little monk, three beautiful women, a white horse and a little girl, such a group of people were surrounded by hundreds of red-eyed madmen, like lambs surrounded by wolves, and they did not seem to have the slightest ability to resist.

"Run! They're crazy! You're going to die!"

This is, a window on the side of the street was opened, and a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament leaned out of the window and shouted nervously at Tang Sanzang and the others.

"Boss, what should we do like this......" beside him, a gentle woman pulled the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes in a panic.

And beside them, there were two little heads poked out, a little frightened, and a little curious looking out of the window.

"Damn it!" A dozen red-eyed madmen not far downstairs turned their heads, looked in the direction of the window, showed a cruel smile on their faces, and ran towards the small building with knives, guns and clubs in their hands.

"Daddy, mother, they're coming at us. The little girl on the side stretched out her finger and pointed to the bottom and said, and the man and woman both had a look of fear on their faces.

"People who read, do something and don't do something, you go, I'll stop them!" The middle-aged man turned around and pushed the woman and the two children, lifted the stick on the side, and ran downstairs.

"The ...... of the house" The woman's tears immediately fell, looking at the back of the middle-aged man, gritting her teeth and pulling the two children downstairs, walking briskly in the direction of the back door.

"Daddy...... Daddy ...... "The pair of children also reacted to what the middle-aged man was going to do, crying and screaming.

Tang Sanzang looked in the direction of Xiaolou with some surprise, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to remind them loudly at this time, looking at the plaque, it should be a shop that sells the four treasures of the study, and when he happened to see the back of the middle-aged man carrying a wooden stick, his face was also much colder when his eyes fell on the madman who was running towards Xiaolou.

Bang!, the wooden door of the small building was kicked away, and the first person to rush into the door was a tall man, carrying a broad-bladed knife, wearing a short coat vest, with a flat chest, and a black cloth strip tied to his bald head.

The middle-aged man held a wooden stick that was as tall as a person, and when he saw that the face of the big man with a big knife changed, he did not retreat an inch, and shouted: "Stop!"

The bald man's gaze crossed the middle-aged man and fell on the woman who was still pulling the back door hard, and her bullseye-like eyes showed an evil color, and she smiled: "Yes, it's much more flavorful than that little girl just now." ”

Four or five more men burst through the door, their clubs stained with blood, and their red eyes fixed on the woman and the little girl, as if they were staring at prey, and sneered.

"Daddy...... I'm afraid ......" The little boy shook off his mother's hand and ran behind the middle-aged man, holding his leg and choking.

"Qi'er!" The woman's face changed, looking at the madmen who were staring at him like wolves, her expression was even more frightened, but the door couldn't be opened, her husband and son were surrounded again, where was there any thought of escaping, and she hugged the girl who was already crying in her arms.

"Guys in the way, let's die. The bald man's face turned grim, and the blood-stained knife in his hand was raised, slashing straight at the middle-aged man.

"Don't!," the woman exclaimed, staggering forward.

"Daddy!" the girl covered her eyes, unable to bear to look at them again.

The other madmen looked at this scene coldly, with a cruel smile on their faces, as if they had seen the middle-aged man being cut in two with a knife, and then it was up to them to enjoy the and the una** girl.

The middle-aged man's expression was still resolute, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand with trembling hands and smashed it forward, just a scholar who was used to holding the pen and was not the opponent of the executioner who had relied on his head to eat, the wooden stick was directly cut off, and then the trend was unabated towards his neck.

The woman's eyes were already full of despair, and the little boy holding his thighs looked up at the big knife that was getting closer and closer, and even his crying was stopped.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

However, just before the big knife slashed the middle-aged man's neck, two fingers fell on the back of the knife, and the castrated big knife stopped less than half an inch from the neck, and the coldness on the knife made the neck of the middle-aged man who had closed his eyes cold.

The situation that should have been splashed with blood did not appear on the spot, and the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the two hands holding the big knife in shock, and the young monk who was still in the encirclement appeared on the side of the bald man at some point.

"In charge, Qi'er ......" The young woman was slightly stunned, and suddenly threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged scholar and hugged the little boy's head.

The scholar also opened his eyes in some surprise, looking at the bald man with the blue tendons on his forehead exposed and the little monk who was holding the big knife with two fingers lightly, and suddenly understood that he had saved himself, and couldn't help but be grateful: "Thank you little master for saving me." ”

"No, it's my time to thank you for reminding you, they're all crazy. Tang Sanzang smiled and shook his head, there are always some people who are tough and unyielding.

The madmen also recovered from the shock, and the blades in their hands beckoned towards Tang Sanzang, and some grabbed the woman and the girl who was still standing at the back door with her eyes covered.

The bald man also roared angrily, lowered his head, and slammed his head towards Tang Sanzang, and the big knife in his hand retreated backwards, crashing into Tang Sanzang's chest.