After a long time, the heavy rain finally subsided, and turned to a light rain, and it was about to stop, and soon a mist began to rise in the wilderness.

Hazy, like a veil.

I don't know when, the dark clouds of the sky quietly dispersed, secretly revealing a crescent moon, and the rain that had been continuous for many days finally showed signs of the end of the strong crossbow.

The burly Kuroko hung a saber at his waist and reclined in front of the temple gate to watch the night.

At the beginning, he was still in good spirits, looking around from time to time, but as time passed, fatigue and fatigue came like a sea of mountains, and finally his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

In the end, although there were still a lot of raindrops on the eaves, although there were still a lot of raindrops falling overhead, although the temple gate was already crooked and half-lying and half-sitting crowded with people sheltering from the rain, and the sunspot could only have a corner to stand.

Although he was only standing and sleeping, the sound of black snoring inevitably sounded from his nostrils, intertwined with the snoring of many refugees under the temple gate who had been soaked in the rain all day and were almost exhausted.

"Boom······ ！”

"Boom······ ！”

"Boom······ ！”

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

At the same time, with a "snap", Kuroko slapped his face with his palm, killed a mosquito in a daze, and also woke up Kuroko, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said to himself,

"Hahahaha, the rain has finally stopped, huh?"

As soon as the words fell, Kuroko's face was shocked again, and he said, "Damn bastard, damn it, in this case, why are those guys here!"

It didn't take long for the surroundings to still be pitch black, and the flickering torches came into view, sweeping across the mountains and fields, like stars falling into the fields.

"It's not good, quickly protect Mrs. and Miss Little Master, there are robbers in this mountain, all the warriors come out quickly!"

Kuroko suddenly woke up from his daze, but because he had been standing and sleeping for too long, his legs suddenly became a little numb, and although he wanted to take a step, his feet were a little disobedient, and he could only barely kneel on one knee for a while.

"Oh no! The bandits and bandits from the mountains are coming. You guys, hurry up and protect Madame, Little Master, and Miss to get out of the ruined temple!" Kuroko didn't care about the burning pain in his knees, and shouted at the other samurai in the temple.

Kuroko's voice sounded suddenly, as if a thunder had come out of thin air, and suddenly only the snoring of the entire temple disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the whole temple resounded with chaotic shouts, crying fathers and mothers, calling children and daughters, and children crying hysterically at night.

They just wanted to pack up all their belongings and leave the city of Ubang, no one expected that in this dangerous moment of besieged city, these bandits did not help the soldiers resist the loss, and they were still in the mood to plunder everywhere.

In an instant, the sound of horses' hooves swept in, the mud trampled by the iron hooves splashed, and the officers and soldiers stopped in an instant.

"Hurry up! surround the entire ruined temple to Lao Tzu, if anyone dares to escape, kill them all on the spot, kill the old ones, kill them all, and take them back to the eldest brother, as for those who are a little old and decrepit, they will all be left to me, and I will reluctantly accept them!"

At this time, a person who seemed to be taking the lead laughed on horseback and said, obviously, the other party was in a particularly happy mood, originally everyone had been hungry in the mountains for more than half a month because of the zombie siege, and everyone could only barely eat some rice porridge and dry food.

For the thieves who often eat and drink from the sea, it is naturally more painful than going to hell, not to mention, their eldest brother is often angry because of this incident, and he looks for them to vent his anger almost every day, and sometimes he has to beat people, and they have to admit it as subordinates.

But today is different, these robbers feel that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and they think that the zombie crisis has been lifted, and they can recklessly burn and loot along the way.

At this moment, a robber with a sturdy body, a bearded face, and a terrifying scar on his cheek, holding a spear, commanded his companions in a loud voice, "Give me some points, or the eldest brother will beat people again, quickly! Surround the temple! No one should be let go, especially a woman with a little grace! All of them must be taken to the top of the mountain!"

It seems that there are at least 100 people in this temple, and if they are escorted back to the cottage, they will definitely be valued by the eldest brother, and they will also be able to get a lot of reward.

"······Huh? What are you thinking about? Buy a fart! Isn't there a ready-made one in this broken temple, if you can secretly bring back one or two beauties, Lao Tzu still has a lot of money left, hum, the old bustard in the spring building is really too annoying, he can't even take a credit account, look at my itchy hands one day, take my brothers and cut off your whole shop, and then train you well for a few days!" The bandit with a beard and a terrible scar on his cheek reminded himself again and said.

"My son, your father and I stopped these bandit leaders. Run!"

Just as the robbers poured into the courtyard of the ruined temple, a bunch of people who looked to be forty or fifty years old were helped up, and while the officers and soldiers had not yet surrounded them, the couple violently pushed their sixteen or seventeen-year-old son, and shouted desperately as they could.

I saw that the vigorous young man heard it, although he had a thousand and ten thousand reluctances to his mother and father in his heart, but at this critical time, which child was not afraid, and the others were not afraid, and they were afraid, but they had no chance to escape.

So, with endless reluctance and despair, the boy immediately spread his feet and ran wildly towards the south.

"Hahahahaha······ My son, I didn't have any killing intent, I just wanted to take you back to the mountains and squeeze and blackmail, as for whether you will die afterwards, then I don't know, but it's better than dying now, since you want to reincarnate as soon as possible and kill yourself, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless!"

When it was too late, the bandit, with his beard and a terrible scar on his cheek, suddenly let out a sinister sneer, snorted, and threw the spear in his hand like a pole.

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