With a bang, the wooden door that was not sturdy was kicked open, the door panel fell to the ground with a bang, and the women on the kang screamed in fright.

The lanterns swept over the women's faces one by one, and the women calmed down, they were not yellow flower girls, the babies had given birth to several, what was there to be afraid of in the old skin and old face, there were those little hooves, and these people would only attack them when they were blind.

The woman with a meaty face immediately became excited, relieved, so relieved!

"She, that little girl is as tender as a shallot, you catch her, catch her!" The woman's hand turned to the little girl.

Yang Jinshu's heart sank, she came out of the palace, and she was used to deceiving me, but it was the first time she had seen this woman's undisguised viciousness.

The little girl was stunned at first, and then angry.

Who do you say is the green onion, you are the green onion, and your whole family is the green onion!

She was about to open her mouth when the lantern shone in her face.

"Ouch, it's really a little beauty, this face is so tender that you can pinch out the water."

Before the words fell, several big dirty hands grabbed the little girl.

Yang Lanshu instinctively grabbed her clothes, she thought that only by fighting would it not be peaceful, and when she left the capital, she knew how empty the so-called Guotai and Min'an were.

It is only one or two hundred miles away from the capital, and at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there are bandits who rob the people's daughters.

But what about her? She didn't even dare to pull the little girl.

She watched as the hands drew closer and closer to the little girl, and she closed her eyes tightly.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The sudden scream, Yang Lan Shu opened her eyes, just now everything made her close her eyes in fright, but now what she saw made her eyes and mouth open in disbelief, and the screams were endless, but she didn't seem to hear anything, there was a dead silence all around, a stagnation of dead silence.

She saw that the few outstretched hands were all gone, but the wrists were still there, and blood was gurgling from them.

The lantern fell to the ground, reflecting a huge light and shadow on the ground, and those hands were in the light and shadow, careless, like garbage thrown away at will.

The woman sitting next to the little girl was also careless, wiping the blood-dripping knife on the quilt and stuffing it into the burden around her, like a pair of chopsticks or a comb.

"Murder! Kill! ”

The frightened crowd finally reacted, killing someone, really killing someone!

The men didn't bother to pick up their hands, and even forgot the pain, and scrambled to the door, and the wooden door that fell to the ground was instantly trampled to pieces.

The women were also scared to run out, especially the one with a meaty face, and was about to jump out of the window without shoes or bare feet.

The little girl's mother, as if she had eyes on the back of her head, picked up a bloody hand from the ground and threw it at the back of the woman's waist.

The woman was about to jump out of the window, but suddenly a strong rush rushed to the back of her heart, and she only felt as if she had been pushed, and before she could react, the whole person flew out of the window.

This time, she was not as lucky as last time, not only did she fall and eat, but she also broke a few flank bones.

The room was full just now, and in the blink of an eye, only the three of them remained.

The little girl frowned and said angrily: "Mother Jiang, those people robbed the mules and horses, and you beat them away, how can we hurry." ”

When the woman heard this, she frowned and complained, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

After saying that, he quickly put on his shoes and chased him out.

The little girl sat on the kang and shouted at her, "You forgot to take a knife!" ”

The woman's voice came from afar, as if it were ten feet away: "You can kill them without a sword." ”

The air was still filled with the smell of blood, Yang Lanshu's teeth chattered, and the little girl asked with concern, "Master, are you cold?" ”

Only then did Yang Lanshu realize that not only were her teeth chattering, but even her body was shaking like chaff.

"I don't ...... Not cold. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a tumbling in her abdomen, and she didn't know if it was the disgusting smell of blood, or if she was too nervous, and she wanted to vomit, she wanted to vomit.

"I know, Mrs. Shi must have never seen blood, don't be afraid, it's just chopping hands, not killing, or Mrs. Shi, you can sleep for a while, there should be a lot of people outside, Mother Jiang will have to work hard to kill them all, let's not wait for her."

After saying that, the little girl actually lay down, pulled up the quilt, and really wanted to sleep.

Yang Lanshu is like being in an ice cave, she has seen blood, she has also seen murder, but she has never seen such a killing, she is actually not afraid for a long time, she saw her cronies die one by one under the random arrows of the five camps of Zhending, she saw that the Empress Dowager Mao was shot to death by an arrow, and she even saw who shot the Empress Dowager Mao to death.

is the brother of Empress Dowager Mao!

Suddenly, all these days, she hadn't thought about it, or didn't have time to think about it, all remembered it at this moment, and even she didn't know why she remembered it at this time.

Maybe it's because for most of the past six months, she deliberately didn't think about the killing in Daxiangguo Temple, she thought that if she didn't think about it, she would be able to forget the blood, and she would be able to treat it as if nothing had happened.

But after all, it was all something that happened, just like the Yang family, it fell after all.

She didn't lie down and sleep like a little girl, she leaned against the dirty and cold wall, a few severed hands were just where she could see under the kang, she didn't feel sick at all, she didn't want to vomit anymore, she finally calmed down.

If you want to survive, you can't survive secretly, you have to be like this mother and daughter, be strong, this is a world where only the strong can survive.

She closed her eyes, tiredness welled up, and she fell asleep.

Suddenly, a palm fell on her shoulder, Yang Lanshu opened her eyes suddenly, and there was the little girl's mother standing in front of her.

No, she is not the mother of the little girl, just now, Yang Lanshu heard the little girl call her "Mother Jiang".

"You ......" Yang Lanshu didn't know what to say for a while.

Mrs. Jiang's face was flat, and she said, "We are going to hurry now, will Mrs. Shi go with us?" ”

Yang Lanshu glanced out of the window with the rest of her eyes, the sky was still dark, there was a horse lamp hanging in the yard, and the dismal light shone in through the open window, which was a little more gloomy.

"Let's go, let's go." Yang Lanshu struggled to sit up, as soon as her feet fell to the ground, she felt that she had stepped on something, she remembered the severed hand on the ground, gritted her teeth, and trembled and stepped on the severed hand.

There were more than a dozen people standing outside, and Yang Lanshu recognized that the car owner and the handlebar style were inside, and a few were people who were in the same car with them.

When the car boss saw Mrs. Jiang, it was like seeing a savior, and he hurriedly said: "Woman, let's go quickly, the people of the True Immortal Sect haven't seen them go back, maybe they will come again." ”

Mrs. Jiang snorted and asked, "Have you dealt with it all?" ”

The boss of the car nodded and said, "It's all buried according to your orders, it's those women, I'm afraid it's ......."