"Two little dolls, give Ben Shuai a name." The Qinghuan man got off the horse, patted the horse's body, and then walked up to the two, and his strong momentum gave the two of them a sense of breathless oppression.

Xia Jie and Zhao Mengyuan looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

There are at least four or five hundred big men in all directions in front of him, and any one of them can easily hurt the lives of two people.

The corners of Qinghuan Nan's mouth twitched, and after a long time, he saw that the two of them didn't say a word, revealing an impatient look: "Ben Shuai asks again, who are you two," As he spoke, Qinghuan Man took out a sharp machete from the tiger's waist, and the air was filled with the killing aura of the big knife, and at first glance, there was no less blood, and the seemingly unusually heavy big knife came and went freely in the hands of the Qinghuan man, "If the two don't say it, don't blame Ben Shuai for being ruthless under the knife." ”

As soon as the words fell, the knife seemed to have spirituality, and a sharp cold light flashed on the blade, as if it was eager to try.

Zhao Mengyuan trembled when she saw it, and the hand holding Xia Jie's arm tightened unconsciously again, and in a panic, she raised her head and looked at Xia Jie with anxious eyes.

She is a woman, and now in this situation, her mind is instantly blank, and she can only pin her hopes on Xia Jie, a man who is two years younger than her.

Calm down! Calm down! Xia Jie kept telling himself that in this situation, he had to calm down and adapt to the situation, otherwise he would accidentally lose his life here.

Holding Zhao Mengyuan's hand tightly, Xia Jie was determined to protect her, gave her a reassuring look and turned his gaze to Qinghuan Nan, hugged his fists and said: "This brother, my brother and sister are disciples of Shushan, and they came here to observe the special task sent by the sect, and the task has been completed. ”

After Xia Jie finished making it up, he didn't dare to look directly at the sharp eyes of the Qinghuan man, his eyes were staring at the ground, and the palm holding Zhao Mengyuan was also slightly sweating, and his heart was extremely nervous, and he could only pray that there was really a sect of Shushan in this world.

"But the top sect of the Sword Empire, Shushan?"

Xia Jie was suddenly ecstatic in his heart, what kind of top sect was the thing he said casually, there was a drama now! So he hurriedly nodded yes.

The next Qinghuan man's actions made Xia Jie even more happy, and he actually picked up the knife in his hand back to his waist.

Xia Jie asked tentatively, "Can my brother and sister go?" "It's like an elementary school student asking his parents with a pleading look if I can do anything.

Qinghuan Nan turned his head and said lightly: "Since you are a noble disciple of Shushan, this handsome man will not hurt your life." Saying that, Qinghuan Man laughed without warning: "God help me, Ben Shuai is worried about how to win this battle with 500 barbarian troops against 1,000 enemies, and you two little dolls with important tasks for the enemy appear in front of Ben Shuai." I believe that you will be taken prisoner, and the group of embroidered pillows in Shushan should also be weighed. ”

Then the Qinghuan man gave an order: "Come on, tie up these two!" ”

Xia Jie's expression at the moment is more ugly than eating, that feeling is like falling into hell and returning to heaven, and falling back to hell before he has time to rejoice.

The next moment, he and Zhao Mengyuan were tied tightly by ropes, no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.

Xia Jie and Zhao Mengyuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

At this time, a Zihuan man knelt in front of Qinghuan Ren, clasped his hands into fists and respectfully reported: "Report to the big handsome, there is an amethyst fruit tree in front of it, the flesh is crisp and delicious, the brothers implore the big handsome for permission to rest here for a moment and taste the amethyst fruit." ”

The leader of Qinghuan was in a good mood at this time, and he said arrogantly without thinking about it: "Accurate! Ben Shuai is also tired, you go pick a few amethyst fruits for Ben Shuai to taste. ”

"Yes!" The Purple Ring people retired.

It turned out that the thing I ate just now was called Amethyst Fruit, Xia Jie thought secretly. Suddenly, his body seemed to be hanging in the air, and he saw the leader of Qinghuan pushing Xia Jie with one hand and Zhao Mengyuan with the other striding to the bonfire that Xia Jie had built just now.

casually threw Xia Jie and Zhao Mengyuan on the ground, Qinghuan took off the big knife at his waist and sat down, wiping the blade with a cloth with the help of the firelight, occasionally glancing at the two of them.

Under the firelight, Zhao Mengyuan's white, beautiful and pitiful face was taken into the eyes of the Qinghuan man, and he suddenly had a thought.

He patted Zhao Mengyuan's face with his rough hand, and Zhao Mengyuan immediately shook his head and glared at Qinghuan Nan with a fierce look.

Xia Jie suddenly had a burst of anger in his heart, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he shouted loudly: "Hillbilly, don't touch her, touch Lao Tzu and fight with you again!" ”

Qinghuan Man's eyes became angry, and he slapped Xia Jie in the face with a heavy and loud slap.

Feeling the severe pain, Xia Jie snorted, leaving a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen.

"You will tell Ben Shuai again?" The Qinghuan man looked down at Xia Jie, who couldn't move, with sharp eyes.

Xia Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the frightened Zhao Mengyuan, gritted his teeth, looked directly at the Qinghuan man, and slowly spoke in the quiet woods: "She is Lao Tzu's precious daughter-in-law, if you dare to touch her hair, Lao Tzu will make you pay the price even if he dies today." ”

Zhao Mengyuan heard it in her ears, and was startled at the moment, looking at this young man who was guarding her, tears of emotion fell in an instant, and she said incoherently: "Husband..."

At this moment, she gave her heart to him without reservation.

"Bold!" Seeing that the majesty of the leader had been provoked, a few people in the purple ring who were close to him wanted to come over and give Xia Jie a little color when they shouted violently.

Seeing the situation, Zhao Mengyuan actually crawled to Xia Jie's side with difficulty with his bound body, wanting to share a little pain for Xia Jie.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Mengyuan looked at Xia Jie with affectionate eyes.

At this time, she knew that the blame in Xia Jie's eyes was to blame her for being so stupid, and Xia Jie didn't want her to be hurt.

At this time, the leader of the Qinghuan people raised his hand and motioned for his subordinates to stop.

Military discipline is like a mountain, and the Zihuan people immediately stood back to their original posts.

The leader of the Qinghuan people twisted his head and neck, made a "click" sound, and said lightly: "Ben Shuai wants to see if he will pay the price for killing you Ben Shuai." ”