Qiao Tianshuo heard this and wanted to fight: that girl could give up her name for her, then she could also fight for her.

At least, he is worthy of his conscience.

But as soon as he moved, the villager next to him quickly moved the machete towards his neck, and he seemed to be able to feel the coolness of the blade.

"Don't move! Otherwise, I don't know if I'm going to slip! The man's mouse-like eyes were half squinted, half threatening, half hiding satisfaction with Yan Minglan's eyes.

The man who had just been kicked in the crotch seemed to have relieved the sharp pain just now, stepped forward with a lewd smile and pinched her chin: "Of course we will let him go, as long as you serve us comfortably, hahahahaha......"

Yan Minglan's hand on her knees, twisting her dress, her eyes became firm: if they really did something to themselves, then they would commit suicide, and they could be regarded as wrestling with fate, although they had not won, they were not ugly losers.

Now that she has made up her mind, she is also fearless, and even barely raises the corners of her mouth in the direction of the man.

Qiao Tianshuo's heart sank, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, he struggled twice, and the not-sharp machete immediately cut a scar on his neck, and blood gushed out.

"Don't!" Yan Minglan couldn't see that the man she had finally rescued was killed by someone else, and looked up at the person in front of her stubbornly, "I have promised you, don't hurt him!" ”

The villager laughed and pounced, his body pressing on Yan Minglan like a mountain, pressing her out of breath, and she could smell the stench in his mouth. She turned her head as hard as she could, and the hand that was on her head struggled to fumble with her hairpin—

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the only remaining vines at the entrance of the cave were all cut off, and a large area of light shone in from outside, illuminating the filth and darkness in the cave, and the team of guards dressed in uniform armor instantly occupied the entrance of the cave.

The man who originally planned to do his bestial desire on Yan Minglan didn't have time to scream miserably, so he lay on Yan Minglan and stopped moving.

When the rest of the people saw that their companion was dead, they rushed forward to avenge him, but where were they the opponents of the well-trained guards? But in the middle of a breath, he was already dead by the swords of the guards.

The cave was quiet again, and the guards knelt in unison: "The subordinates are late to help, please forgive the prince!" ”

The sound echoed through the empty cave, as deafening as the striking bells.

Qiao Tianshuo looked at the head of the guard and snorted coldly: "You came so late, you want to collect the body of this king?" The chief of the guard, go to the punishment department on his own and receive thirty lashes, and the rest of the people will all be fined one month! ”

He covered the wound with one hand and coughed at the same time, but his heart was tied to the woman who had just exchanged his life for his life, "How about the girl?" ”

The chief of the guard didn't dare to be negligent, stepped forward on his knees, lifted the fat man, and after a careful inspection, his eyes darkened: "Back to the prince, girl, girl, she committed suicide with a hairpin......"

He looked at Qiao Tianshuo's cold eyes that seemed to be about to eat people, and immediately added, "But there is still a faint breath, and the subordinates should find a doctor for her, and do their best to save the girl's life!" ”

Qiao Tianshuo didn't care about the wound on his neck, and stretched his neck to check the situation.