At the beginning of the chapter, on the > road, Bai Lao Wu and Luo Fengtang went hand in hand.

The night wind blew over with a bang.

The horses galloped, and Bai Lao Wu's voice also came.

"Luo boy, where are we going this big night?"

"Fifty miles away from the Peach Blossom Temple."

"Ah, night raid on the nunnery? Hey hey, I love it! Bai Lao Wu grinned, looking excited.

Luo Fengtang resisted the urge to despise him, and patiently said this task.

After listening, Bai Lao Wu shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, that county lord really has nothing to do, on such a hot day, how good it is to stay in the palace!"

"If you have to run blind, go to the Peach Blossom Nunnery so far away to make a wish, now it's okay, recruit the Southern Barbarians over, and cause us to break our legs in the night......"

Complaining is complaining, and the group still hurried to the Peach Blossom Nunnery fifty miles away.

At this time, in the peach blossom hermitage.

A certain county lord who was protected by a group of maids and nuns in the nunnery was pale and lost his face.

"Yin'er, go and ask the guards when the garrison over there will arrive!"

The county lord of Bingqing didn't know how many times he urged the maids around him.

The little maid Yin'er said in a trembling voice: "County Lord, I just asked, saying that I have sent someone to send out a letter for help." ”

"Reinforcements must be on the way."

The county lord of Bingqing nodded reluctantly, and sat in the nunnery, surrounded by a circle of maids.

However, when I heard the chaotic shouting and killing sounds outside the hermitage, arrows were shot in from time to time from outside the high courtyard wall of the hermitage.

Some bows and arrows were even shot at the doors and windows of the nunnery.

The county lord of Bingqing couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was so remorseful that his intestines were cleared.

Some time ago, many noble ladies in Licheng were rumored to say that the mother of the Peach Blossom Nunnery was effective.

Grant every wish.

The county lord of Bingqing thought that he was sixteen years old after the New Year.

But I haven't been able to find my favorite lover.

On a whim, he disguised himself and brought the maid and the guards to make this wish.

Unexpectedly, the Southern Barbarian came.

Wrapped up the nunnery, and in the fight with her escorts, many of the guards died, and the injured were invincible.

They all retreated into the courtyard of the nunnery and closed the courtyard door.

Fortunately, the wall of this courtyard is high enough to resist for a while, but after a long time, it will be difficult to resist after all.

The lord of Bingqing put his hands together, knelt on the futon and bowed to the statue of the lady, praying for reinforcements to come quickly.

At this moment, at the gate of the courtyard in front of the nunnery, there was a sudden loud 'boom'.

Immediately afterward, exclamations and killings were heard in the courtyard.

"County Lord, it's not good, it's not good, the southern barbarian broke through the courtyard gate and broke in......"

The maids and nuns fled in astonishment.

The guards fought bloodily in the courtyard, and the ladies in the nunnery were in chaos.

In the chaos, the county lord of Bingqing was dragged by the maid Yin'er to the incense case in front of the statue of Niangniang.

There was a long curtain hanging down on the incense table, just enough to cover the figures of the two.

Just as the two of them were hiding, the sound of chaotic footsteps rushed into the nunnery.

Wrapped in a bloody and bloody wind, several rows of candles lit on both sides of the nunnery were driven to jump.

"Quack, the county lord caught it alive, catch it back and give birth to monkeys for the brothers!"

The leader waved the knife in his hand and shouted.

The others were very excited, and began to slash and rummage through the nunnery.

The county lord of Bingqing trembled with fright, put one hand in his mouth, and bit the back of his hand tightly with his teeth.

If she didn't bite, she feared she would scream.

She didn't dare to lift the curtain, let alone look at it, but the voice that reached her ears reminded her of the killing that was going on in the nunnery at the moment......

There were footsteps coming this way.

She saw a pointed toe stop in front of the drape, the kind of animal skin, the kind worn by the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians.

At this time, the maid next to her trembled, and she was about to cry after a while.

Bing Qing gritted his teeth, and at the moment when the hand of the southern barbarian soldier dragged the curtain and was about to lift it.

A handful pushed Yin'er out.

"Ahh

In the next moment, Yin'er's miserable cry was in his ears, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood splashed in, sprinkled on the blue gauze skirt of the Bingqing County Lord.

It also has a warm heat and fishy smell.

Bingqing couldn't hold back anymore and retched.

The light above his head suddenly lit up, and the incense case was overturned.

She looked up in astonishment, and a circle of hideous Southern Barbarian soldiers surrounded her in the middle, leaning over to look at her.

Bingqing screamed, and in the next moment, he was grabbed by one of the Southern Barbarian soldiers.

"Haha, found it, found it!"

The brute shouted excitedly, and the other brute soldiers on the side followed suit and whistled.

"You uncivilized barbarians, let go of this county lord! Coming, guards, where are the guards? ”

Bingqing struggled, her pretty face was so frightened that she was colorless, but a blush of shame floated again.

Barbarians are savage, and women are as low as livestock.

Seeing Bingqing struggling, the man slapped Bingqing in the face.

The fight made Bingqing turn in two circles, and one of his feet fell to the ground.

His face was hot and painful, and his head was even more dizzy, and he couldn't get up after struggling a few times.

The brute smirked and leaned down, reaching out to her again.

His hands were stained with blood.

Bingqing shrank back, shook her head frantically, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Please, don't arrest me, don't ......"

"Quack ......"

"Your guards are all dead, you just scream and no one will come to save you, quack......"

The barbarian grinned and stretched out his hand towards Bingqing.

The thick bloody gas between his fingers is also stained with dirt such as human internal organs and brains.

Touching Bingqing's face, she could already smell the fishy stench.

Despair, fear, overwhelmed her.

Headlong hit?

Or was they caught and abused by ****?

The former has no courage, the latter is hell.

What to do?

Oh my God, who's going to save me!

Just as she was about to collapse, hurried footsteps were heard again outside the nunnery.

An incomparably loud, highly magnetic voice penetrated everything.

"The barbarians are inside, the brothers kill !!"

As the man shouted, the barbarians in the nunnery were also on guard.

The hand that reached to her face retreated.

Then, Bingqing saw a tall and straight figure and rushed into the nunnery.

The silver armor glowed silver in the light of the candle flame.

The knife in the man's hand was wielded impenetrable.

The strength of one man, but the courage of a hundred.

Sharp but not losing the chic position, every time he makes a move, there must be a brute who falls.

His movements were extremely fast, and she lay on the ground, only to see the tall back like a mountain.

And the wielding sword.

The barbarians in the nunnery were all killed by him.

At this time, the ground was littered with corpses.

However, her heart was inexplicably steady, and her eyes followed the vigorous back.

It wasn't until he cut off the head of the last barbarian general in the nunnery that he put away his knife and turned around. End of chapter - >