Chapter 524: Rivals (Asking for Votes)

When the graceful and luxurious woman in the long dress appeared in front of the cell door, in the dim light. ，

Ouyang Mochou, who had already decided to look at each other coldly, found that when she faced her niece, who had a rough background, her heart, which was already as firm as iron, was melted again.

Ouyang Mochou was a little excited, walked to the door, grabbed the cold doorpost, smiled, looked at the beauty under the lamp with teary eyes, and said softly: "Shuang'er, you are here!" ”。

Ouyang Rushuang lowered her head and was silent, and after glancing at the woman in the cage, she slowly turned around.

"Auntie, Shuang'er has something to do and needs your help!" Ouyang Rushuang's voice was cold and flat, like snowfall in winter, without any emotion.

"What's the matter, Shuang'er, you say, from childhood to adulthood, my aunt will help you!" Ouyang Mochou smiled, looked at the woman in front of him dotingly, and said softly.

Ouyang Rushuang was silent for a moment, raised his head and let out a sigh. Said lightly: "Shuang'er wants to collect five thousand elite soldiers from the Tiemu tribe. However, the leader of the Ironwood tribe wanted Frost to make a request! ”

"What requirements?" Ouyang Mochou's heart tightened, and he asked eagerly.

Ouyang Rushuang smiled, turned her head, looked at the aunt in prison, who was dressed in a goose yellow robe, as beautiful as a fairy in the mortal world, and after looking at it quietly for a while, he said slowly: "He has taken a fancy to you, aunt!" ”

The news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made Ouyang Mochou, who was full of enthusiasm, go blank in his mind, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Looking at his beautiful niece, Ouyang Mochou suddenly felt so cold in his heart, and he couldn't control the cold.

Ouyang Rushuang lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. Raising his head, his beautiful eyes were full of joy, and after taking a step forward, he stretched out his hand to hold the cold doorpost, and said excitedly: "Auntie, you have a husband, and you are still the first warrior of our grassland!" ”

Ouyang Mochou glanced at her coldly, raised his hand, and threw out a small purse in his hand.

With a snap, the small purse made of Su embroidery passed through the cold prison door and hit Ouyang Rushuang's face. ()

Ouyang Mochou had tears in his eyes, extremely disappointed, and glanced at Ouyang Rushuang with great sadness. The moment he turned around, two lines of clear tears flowed down.

Outside the prison gate, Ouyang Rushuang looked at her aunt in a trance, and turned to leave.

He lowered his head and glanced at the purse that had fallen to the ground. Ouyang Rushuang slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and picked up the purse.

Stretch out your hand as white as jade and pluck off the blades of grass that are stuck to the purse.

With the flickering light of the torch, after seeing the word frost embroidered on the purse, Ouyang Rushuang looked stupid.

On the side, the monk's eyes drooped slightly, ignoring all this in front of him.

Seeing the lights beating, the gray-haired monk opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the Ke Dun who was squatting on the ground and looking at the purse stupidly, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

After a long time, Ouyang Rushuang smiled miserably, held her purse tightly, and slowly stood up. Glancing at it, her aunt turned her back to herself. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and smiled: "Shuang'er believes that in three days, my aunt must be the most beautiful bride in the world!" ”

After glancing at her aunt fixedly, Ouyang Rushuang lowered her head and smiled. Then, he raised his head and glanced at the monk beside him.

After receiving the signal, the slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his wide sleeves suddenly raised. A cold light flew out of his sleeve and shot straight into the prison, behind the defenseless Ouyang Mochou.

Ouyang Mochou's body suddenly shook, and he let out a breath intermittently. As soon as his eyes closed, his delicate body fell to the ground weakly.

"Take her away!"

Ouyang Rushuang's eyes were gone, and there were just cold eyes. glanced lightly at the aunt who was lying on the ground, like a sleeping beauty. Tilting his head, he took a deep breath. He held the purse tightly in his hand, dropped a sentence, and turned to leave.

"Yes! Koldun! The monk who stayed in place folded his hands, saluted respectfully, and watched Kedun leave.

When Kedun left, only he and the unconscious Ouyang Mochou in front of him were left in the cell. ，

The monk walked to the door and glanced outside. After confirming that there is no one else in the cell. With a flash in his eyes, he turned around and returned to his cell. glanced at the woman lying on the ground, with a graceful figure and a faint fragrance. There is no compassion and no peace in the eyes of the monks. Some are just raging lust and endless greed.

Licked his lips, his throat moved, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with a grunt. Fan Seng walked quickly to Ouyang Mochou's side and squatted down excitedly. Stretched out his crumpled hand to caress Ouyang Mochou's face.

After touching it, he hurriedly withdrew his hand. Looking at the woman who seemed to be asleep, the monk's heartbeat increased sharply.

With fierce eyes, he looked at Ouyang Mochou unscrupulously, with his charming face, fair skin, and full chest. and under the robe, Yingying's waist. And also......

Those slender and seductive legs.

Fan Seng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ouyang Mochou's robe, and slowly lifted it up.

After seeing the white legs under the robe. Fan Monk's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling brilliance.

Hurriedly stood up and began to tear his own clothes.

Just as he took off his robe and was about to take off his pants.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill completely surrounded him. A strong hand, reaching out from behind him, covered his mouth.

A devilish voice like a demon coming from the Nine Shadows, full of endless fear, sounded in his ears: "It's not as good as a dog!" ”

With a thud, a sharp dagger thrust through the back of the heart and through the chest. On his chest, the dagger shimmered with a faint blue light, shining brightly.

Sneer......

Blood spurted out from the blade of the sword, instantly spilling all over the straw that fell to the ground.

Agui's face was cold, like an eternal ice, and the muscles on his face were twisted. One hand covered the monk's mouth hard, and the other hand held the dagger, writhing fiercely in the monk's chest.

Card Wipe Card Wipe ......

The sound of internal organs being crushed and bones breaking was heard clearly in the silence of the cell. It's like the sound of a demon biting bones, it's creepy.

The eyes of the monk who was held in Aguile's arms widened instantly, and the bright red blood, at a speed visible to the naked eye, filled his frightened eyes in an instant.

With the twist of the dagger, the monk's body twisted to an incredible point.

The muscles on Ah Gui's face were twisted, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he kept staring at the painful expression of the monk in his arms.

"In hell, there is no hope, no reincarnation. There is only endless darkness and endless abyss! Ah Gui's eyes had a pious light in his eyes, and he whispered in the ear of the monk: "You will feel that you have been falling towards the abyss, and you have been ......."

After saying this, Agui turned his knife and pulled it out vigorously.

In his arms, the monk whose body was twisted to the extreme fell to the ground with a thud. In the chest, in a fist-sized blood hole, fragments of internal organs and blood gushed out, and in a short time they filled the entire cell floor.

After taking a calm look at the corpse of the monk, Agui walked over and squatted down, and found the antidote to the poisonous needle from the monk's body. Then, lifting his legs, he plunged the dagger into the scabbard in his shoe. Then, he turned around, took out the cloak that Gongzi had stuffed into him when he left, and slowly covered Ouyang Mochou's body on the ground.

Then, Agui picked up the unconscious Ouyang Mochou and strode out of the cell.

At the door of the cell, after a vigilant glance around, Agui took a deep breath, his figure flashed, and completely disappeared into the night.

Along the way, several dodges.

In the end, Agui took Ouyang Mochou to jump over the Shuofang city wall without danger, and landed gently in a hidden place under Shuofang City like a swallow picking up water.

After glancing towards the city wall, and seeing that the soldiers guarding the city did not find themselves, Agui breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and wiped the sweat beads on his head.

After recovering a little from the consumed true qi, Ah Gui picked up Ouyang Mochou again and turned to leave.

After walking a distance of 100 meters and climbing over a mound. Agui, who was extremely tired, suddenly saw that under the mound, there were at least more than a thousand black-armored cavalry, blocking the front.

The cold wind swept across the grassland under the darkness of the night, and the withered grass rustled.

The more than 1,000 cavalrymen were silent as water and did not say a word. Like statues, standing quietly in the night, with a murderous aura.

After seeing these more than 1,000 cavalry, Ah Gui was suddenly awe-inspired, and the hairs on his body exploded in an instant.

Hard stubble!

Agui squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, his eyes full of vigilance. Stretching out his hand, he slowly touched the long sword at his waist.

"Agui!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the cavalry team in front.

After hearing the sound, Ah Gui was stunned for a moment, and then saw that in the cavalry team, a knight in a cotton robe went to drive the horses and walked out slowly. Agui's hanging heart suddenly let go.

The tense body suddenly relaxed. A wave of exhaustion that has lasted for the rest of his life hits all over his body.

Ah Gui sat on the ground weakly, panting heavily, his heart was very relaxed, he looked at the knight who came over, and said with a smile: "Childe, it turned out to be you!" ”

Lu Heng, who was dressed in black armor, turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile: "I'm always a little relieved, so I'm here!" ”

Ah Gui lifted his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He smiled bitterly and said to Childe: "I'm scared to death!" ”

Lu Heng smiled, squatted down, picked up Ouyang Mochou, who still hadn't woken up, and said to Agui with a smile: "Let's go!" ”

Ah Gui snorted and jumped up with his hands on the ground.

The two of them said as they walked towards the cavalry brigade behind them.

The night was miserable, and the cold wind roared.

Along the way, a thousand iron horsemen were as silent as water, like a hurricane raging on the grassland, galloping by.

Lu Heng shook the reins with one hand, his eyes were like iron, looking at the grassland in the night ahead. The cold wind is coming, and the black hair is dancing wildly in the wind.

In his arms, Ouyang Mochou's eyes moved slightly, and under the blinking eyelashes, two lines of clear tears flowed down.

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