Nangong Qingxuan froze and fell silent, such a scene was all too familiar to her.

Seven years ago, my father was seriously ill, and the sect was besieged, and Uncle Luo, who was closest to him, took the people from the sect to the court.

In order to protect their innocence, they finally chose to commit suicide by throwing themselves into a well, leaving themselves alone.

Seven years later, time passes, and what is in front of me is still such a separation of life and death, and I am still powerless.

"Senior sister, hurry up, wait a minute, it's hard for the Japanese to notice that we want to leave again, don't look at those poor people, the situation is not much better when we are surrounded, when we are interrupted, we will suffer from the chaos!"

Wen Zhaoyun frowned and said, even though Nangong Qingxuan looked uncomfortable, but the lives of those people were really nothing in his eyes, and weakness was the original sin.

On the one hand, they are Jianghu rangers, and what they put in their mouths is naturally the morality of the rivers and lakes to help the weak, but today's situation, once it goes up, it is unpredictable to live and die.

"Senior brother, you take them away first, I'll help the mother and son, if the situation is wrong, I will leave immediately."

Seeing that the situation was even more crisis, there was no longer a wisp on the woman who was dragged out, and there were blood marks, Nangong Qingxuan threw the long sword in his hand fiercely, and said decisively.

The widow who dragged the woman out saw that the other party was no longer able to resist, and there was boundless spring in front of him, and he suddenly became furious, and one of them was reaching out to untie his pants.

At this moment, a sword grazed over his head, and brought his hair down a piece of skin on his head.

"Bastard, who's sneaking up on the attack?!" The widow was stunned, and the expression on his face was shocked and angry.

Turning his head, he met the angry eyes of a pretty woman.

A few widows were stunned for a moment, and their eyes lit up suddenly, "I didn't expect to be able to encounter this kind of stunning color in this small place, it's really worth the trip." ”

"It looks like this, this one in our hands is really unsightly, this woman, don't hurt her, you must catch it and enjoy it slowly."

"That's exactly what I mean."

While talking to each other in Japanese dialect, several people handed over the woman in their hands to the other minions, and slowly approached Nangong Qingxuan.

"Senior sister, don't be rash, listen to me and withdraw quickly!" Wen Zhaoyun saw everyone walking towards him, and suddenly shook his head, and hurriedly pulled Nangong Qingxuan and said.

But Nangong Qingxuan ignored him, shook it off, took out another sword from the baggage, and said sharply: "If you want to leave, you should leave quickly, these widows are doing evil here, how can you think I can't see it?" ”

Wen Zhaoyun turned his head to look at Liu Min, wanting the other party to help persuade Nangong Qingxuan, but seeing that the other party had also removed the weapon from the baggage, he was suddenly a little stunned, "Senior Brother Liu, it's just that Qingxuan is not sensible, is it possible that you also want to follow the nonsense?" ”

"Hey, hey." Liu Min grinned.

"What is the nonsense, I think that Senior Sister Nangong is very reasonable, the Japanese are burning and killing in our territory, and it is just that if you can't see it, at the moment, is it possible that I still can't see it?

There are not many people on the other side, and it is not without a chance to fight. ”

The person next to him sneered at Wen Zhaoyun, "I'm afraid that some people are greedy for life and afraid of death, then there is nothing to say, if you want to go, let's leave quickly, lest you have to blame us if you can't leave." ”

"You ......"

The other party pushed Wen Zhaoyun back with a word, and he couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

As he spoke, Nangong Qingxuan had already rushed forward, and with a few moves, forcing those people to let go of the mother and son, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect the two behind him.

Liu Min and the others didn't talk nonsense, they stepped forward and cut down a few Japanese robbers, taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese were busy looting, cut and injured several people, and rescued more than a dozen villagers.

"Run!" Liu Min shouted in a deep voice, dispersed those villagers, but now the other party didn't react, and when these would-be robbers reacted, it would be difficult to run.

Gradually, the Japanese invaders realized that something was wrong, and this time they did not come out in full, but sent a small number of men, about seventy or eighty people, but these horses could definitely sweep through the surrounding villages.

This small village was only the first village they were going to loot tonight, and it should have been solved quickly, but the leader of the group found that things were not as he expected.

"What's going on, why hasn't it been resolved for a long time?" "I met a few people from the Central Plains Martial Arts, and the other party has martial arts, which is not very easy to solve." The person next to him hurriedly said.

The leader of the team poked his head and looked at it, and suddenly tilted his nose angrily, although there were martial arts on the other side, but the strength was ordinary except for the woman in charge.

It's just that a bunch of people on his side are gathered in front of the pretty woman, trying to capture her, but when the sword is chopped down, they are afraid of hurting the other party, so as soon as they relax, they were found by the other party, and they fought back without hesitation.

In just such an instant, several people were injured, and the leader of the team couldn't see that these guys just fell in love with the woman's beauty, so they were so timid.

"Bastard thing! Don't be fooled by the woman, it's their leader, kill her and we'll win. ”

When the robbers heard the leader's words, they no longer had any reservations in their hands, and their swords frantically slashed down towards Nangong Qingxuan.

Although Nangong Qingxuan was much taller than the people present, it was all a one-man duel, which could not be compared with these specially trained battlefield robbers, and the other party was outnumbered, and he had already suffered several knife wounds in a short time.

"Bang", while Nangong Qingxuan was stunned, the widow kicked her to the ground, and the widow knife in his hand was raised high, wanting to split her in half.

"Senior Sister Nangong!" Liu Min repelled the attack of a Japanese robber, saw Nangong Qingxuan's situation, and shouted loudly, but now his situation is not good, and after a while, the Japanese robber came up to fight again, and he had no time to take care of others.

"Qing Xuan?" Wen Zhaoyun blocked the attack of a widow, glanced at Nangong Qingxuan, and then scanned the surrounding environment, secretly making a calculation in his heart, if the situation was not right, he would leave immediately.

As the saying goes, women are like clothes, they can be changed when they are gone, if they are for clothes, their lives are gone, it is not worth it.

"Are you really going to die?" Nangong Qingxuan raised his head and watched the Japanese in front of him raise the Japanese sword high, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

I will die later, I didn't die in the hands of other sects seven years ago, and after seven years, I will eventually die in the hands of the Japanese Kou, and the tragedy of this troubled world will not change because of anyone after all.

At this moment, a sharp arrow broke through the air, and the arrow was plunged straight into the neck of the wolf, and the wolf's eyes widened, and he didn't understand until he died, why did the world in front of him become dark in an instant, when he could enjoy the pleasure of killing in the next moment.

Nangong Qingxuan looked at the other party in disbelief in front of his eyes, he was already waiting for death, turned his head and saw that a man wearing a battle robe, but his eyebrows and eyes could not hide his anger, was looking at him gently.

Nangong Qingxuan's spirit was a little dazed, and she rubbed her eyes, "It's you?!" ”