Listening to the sound of fighting outside, the cold sweat on the back of the little Taoist priest kept oozing out, wetting his heavy clothes.

He held his breath and stood guard at the door, calming his breath.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the house, and the little Taoist's heart tightened suddenly.

One quickly pushed the door open, and as soon as he entered, he heard a sound under the bed. He couldn't help but look down at the bed.

As soon as he leaned down, his face suddenly changed, and the whole person immediately rushed forward.

It's too late!

A sword pierced the back of his heart, and the man fell to the ground, struggling a few times before dying.

The sound was soft, but it had caught the attention of his companions.

One person quietly touched the door, shouted, and slashed seven times with the steel knife in his hand, splitting the door into more than a dozen pieces.

But there was no one behind the door.

The man was also alert, and without saying a word, his body flashed violently, and he slid away like a loach.

I only heard a hissing sound, and his clothes behind his back had been torn, but he didn't hurt any fur.

The man quickly turned around and was about to slash with his sword, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

A flash of fire almost burst between his eyebrows.

The man was startled and hurriedly reached out to block it. The hand was only halfway outstretched and came to its senses.

It's too late!

A sword pierced his heart, and the man fell to the ground.

Clever plan, surprise, killing two people in a row, the little Taoist priest didn't have time to rejoice, hurriedly jumped out of the window of the wing, and slipped into the firewood room.

Putting the pile of firewood and grass on himself, the little Taoist priest waited nervously in the dark.

Waiting, undoubtedly, is extremely tormenting!

In front of me, there was darkness; In my ears, there was silence. The little Taoist priest could only suffer little by little.

The heartbeat became heavier and louder, and gradually in the silence, it sounded like thunder.

It's not just because of fear, but even more because, shame!

In this life, the little Taoist priest has never shrunk in a corner in such embarrassment, squatting in shame, hiding in shame.

And outside, there are still people fighting for him, shedding blood for him, and fighting for him!

The impulse in his heart made the little Taoist priest just want to shout, lift the firewood and grass on his body, and kill with a sword. Whether it is life or death, you must always kill it.

The reason in his mind for a while clearly told the little Taoist priest that hiding was the best way and the greatest help he could give to Zhao Siniang. Zhao Siniang must be in the midst of a bloody battle, and if she goes out, she will definitely die if she is distracted.

In a dilemma, the little Taoist priest unconsciously shed tears.

Finally, impulse overcame reason, and the little Taoist priest couldn't help it anymore, lifted the pile of firewood and grass, and rushed out with a sword.

But outside, there's no one!

He walked cautiously.

There was still no one, no one. Even the shouts of killing have disappeared.

What's going on? What's wrong with this?

The little Taoist priest was so anxious that he couldn't care about it anymore, so he ran wildly.

After only a few steps, he stopped. Because in front of his eyes, corpses began to appear.

A corpse, not far ahead, then a second, a third, a fourth.

When he walked to the middle of the back garden, the little Taoist priest froze, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

There, there was a pile of corpses, a lot of corpses.

In the middle of a pile of corpses, sat a tall and mighty man, a woman.

"Siniang!" The little Taoist priest screamed in pain, he rushed forward like crazy, and he threw away the two people who fell on Zhao Siniang.

Then he froze!

Zhao Siniang's sturdy body was densely packed with injuries!

It was all wounded, with swords, sword wounds, gunshot wounds, palm wounds, fist wounds, and even three swallowtail darts and two flying locust stones stuck in her body.

Holding this body full of blood and wounds in his arms, the little Taoist priest cried loudly.

While crying, he took out the hemostatic talisman from his arms, trying to stop the blood that was still flowing out of Zhao Siniang's body.

It's useless!

Naturally useless!

The little Taoist priest was painful and remorseful, he came out earlier and fought side by side with Zhao Siniang, she might not have died. Perhaps, at least, she wouldn't have died so badly.

In the midst of the loud crying, Zhao Siniang in his arms suddenly struggled and opened his eyes.

The little Taoist priest was ecstatic: "Siniang, you hold on, I'll find someone to save you, I must save you." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to pick up Zhao Siniang.

He couldn't hold it.

Zhao Siniang struggled and said, "No, don't, I'm dead." Xiao Langjun, you hold the slave family, just hold it. Hold it like this. ”

The little Taoist priest sat down with her in his arms and cried: "It's none of your business, why are you so stupid, why are you fighting so hard?" ”

Zhao Siniang squeezed out a smile: "The slave family got the letter, and they were going to save you." In this encounter, it is providential. ”

The little Taoist priest cried: "I don't want such providence, I want you to live well." ”

Zhao Siniang smiled: "I can exchange the life of the slave family for the life of Xiao Langjun." The slave family is very happy, and they are happy when they die. ”

"Is it worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it. The slave family was born ugly, and he was disliked all his life. In this world, only Xiao Langjun will say to the slave family, and the slave family is born beautiful, so he will say the best words in the world to the slave family. ”

She struggled and said: "Look at my sister's rough face, masculine with tenderness, gentleness with masculinity. Look at my sister's strong breasts, which are as tall as a mountain and as grand as the sea. Look at my sister's thick legs, they are so powerful, just a light clamp, and they will definitely be able to clamp the little brother to death. ”

"Ah, sister, how plump and powerful you are! Ah, this temple must be the legendary Temple of the Moon. Ah, the little brother Sansheng is fortunate to be able to meet this dream sister in this Moon God Temple! ”

She was too badly injured, and as she spoke, blood flowed from her mouth, but she persevered, and finished speaking.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest was extremely distressed, and he wanted to dig it out in pain.

If he had known everything today, he would never have said such a thing in the mountain temple that day, and he would never have deceived this woman who was ugly on the outside, but sincere in her heart.

But now, what else can he say, he can only say: "I'm sorry, Siniang, I'm sorry." ”

"Xiao Langjun, don't say I'm sorry. The slave family has always known that Xiao Langjun is deceiving the slave family. But a little Langjun who was born as good-looking as a god and has the ability to be like a fairy is willing to deceive the slave family, and the slave family is as happy as ever, and he is happy to die. ”

"Now, Xiao Langjun still holds the slave family in his arms, and still calls the slave family 'Siniang', the slave family is satisfied, and there are no regrets in this life!"

"The slave family has only one request, after the slave family dies, please ask Xiao Langjun to forget about the slave family. A person as ugly as the slave family is not qualified to live in Xiao Langjun's heart. The slave family only wishes to be born in the next life, and can be born beautiful, like a fairy. At that time, the slave family hopes that Xiao Langjun can really like the slave family. ”

The little Taoist priest wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Why do you have to be good-looking in the next life." ”

He said with a straight face: "Siniang, in this life, I, Zhang Tianyi, owe you a favor." In the next life, I don't dare you to be ugly or beautiful, I swear, I will repay you this love! ”

Zhao Siniang's eyes widened, and she said in a trembling voice: "Really, really? ”

"Really!" The little Taoist priest bit the tip of his tongue, dipped his fingers in his own blood, and drew a talisman on her forehead with his own blood and the blood on Zhao Siniang's mouth.

The little Taoist priest said: "Siniang, I used your blood to draw a marriage and a match. In this way, in the next life, you and I will be together because of this symbol. ”

"Siniang, in the next life, you and I will be together!"

Tears flowed down Zhao Siniang's eyes, and she choked up: "Good, good!" In the next life, the slave family, the slave family and Xiao Langjun are together, together. ”

Using the last trace of strength, Zhao Siniang struggled and said: "Xiao Langjun, no one has ever kissed the slave family in this life. You, can you kiss the slave family. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled with tears: "Of course you can!" ”

With that, he lowered his head and came closer, those thick lips.

He could feel the rapid breath coming out of his lips. However, just as he was about to kiss him, all the breath in these lips was suddenly cut off!

The little Taoist priest raised his head and burst into tears!

Zhao Siniang is already dead.

Before she died, she wanted to give him a kiss herself. But in this life, after all, no man has truly loved her and kissed her.

looked at Zhao Siniang, looking at this rough face, the incomparably happy and incomparably satisfied smile. The little Taoist priest shed tears and whispered: "Actually, you really don't look ugly!" Only hate me for not discovering your beauty in time! ”

"I'm sorry, Siniang, I still deceived you. That talisman can't bring you and me together in the next life. But in my heart, I really hope that you and I will reunite in the next life. ”

"I owe you in this life, and I will pay you back in the next life!"

After speaking, the little Taoist priest stroked the corpse and wept bitterly.

He cried a few times, but behind him, there was a sudden burst of applause.

The little Taoist man's hair stood on end, he turned around, held the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Who? ”

But it was a big man, holding a pen for the judge.

The man said, "In the next, the people of the rivers and lakes are called the Yama pen. ”

Looking at Zhao Siniang, Hades sighed: "I only realized today that when a person is desperate, he can break through to the extreme!" ”

"Three times, I thought she was going to die, but she didn't. Five times, she thought she was going to fall, but she was still standing. In the end, she still had one breath left, but the nineteen people who surrounded her were all killed! ”

He hugged his fists: "Zhao Siniang, although you are a woman, your courage can make all men in the world ashamed!" ”

He hugged his fist again: "The little fairy is the little fairy, and it is really the heart of the fairy." tried her best to make her smile away, and it was not in vain that she gave her life for you. ”

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Compared to what she did for me, what did I do? ”

"Excuse me, brother, are you in the same group as them?"

Hades smiled bitterly: "I hope not, it's just a pity, I am." ”

Holding the judge's pen, the king of Hades said with a straight face: "Zhang Tianyi, you are not my opponent. ”

"A strict order has been issued from above, as long as the dead see the corpse, no one is allowed to see alive. So, decide for yourself! ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head.

He pointed at Zhao Siniang and said, "She fought like this in order to save me, how can I surrender without a fight?" ”

Hades sighed: "So, please take it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the judge's pen in his hand attacked forward from left to right.

The little Taoist priest shouted loudly and stabbed him with a sword, only taking him from the heart.

The sword is long and the pen is short, and when he sees that the sword is about to reach his body, the pen of Hades smiled slightly, and he turned the pen in his left hand to seal the long sword. With a slip of his body, he stepped forward, and pointed his right hand straight at the throat of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest walked to the left, and the long sword reversed.

The pen of Hades shouted hello, two pens, and then twisted, a huge force came, and the little Taoist priest could no longer hold the long sword, and the long sword came out of his hand.

The little Taoist priest retreated sharply, but the pen of Hades followed him like a shadow, and a stroke went to his throat.

Seeing that, the judge's pen let out a sharp roar, and it came at one point, but the little Taoist priest could no longer dodge.

He sighed inwardly.

After this blow, your throat will definitely be shattered!