(52) The black-clothed ghost-faced man

In order to make the people in the carriage more comfortable, the carriage did not rush all the way, and in the evening the carriage arrived in front of a remote village, and it was too late to get to the next town, so I had to find a place to stay here for the night.

As soon as Jing Qiao helped her sister get out of the carriage, she saw a woman in coarse linen clothes, waving a rattan and chasing a seven or eight-year-old child, shouting and scolding: "You rabbit cub, you stop, you don't respect God, you are going to be condemned, just die yourself, and take your sister to offend God, you are really an ominous person, you will kill our family, you will kill our whole village, you stand for me, see that I don't kill you, kill you to quench the wrath of God, all because I have never given birth to you." ”

"Ah Niang, mine is true, they are cheating, they killed Grandma Huzi, it is really their ......" The child shouted while running, one was careless, fell to the ground, the woman rushed over and whipped hard with a rattan, and did it mercilessly.

Fang Rou couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Jing Qiao.

"Sister, this is someone else's business, we still don't care." Quiet.

Fang Rou also felt compassion for a while, hearing her like this, she didn't insist anymore, she didn't really want to persuade the child because she was pitiful, just to show kindness in front of Ling Wuxin.

The few people who got out of the carriage long before her saw that the woman was really ruthless, as if she was not beating her own child.

He Sisi jumped to his feet angrily: "How can there be such a ruthless mother." "I'm going to rush forward.

At this time, out of nowhere, four ghost-faced black-clothed men suddenly rushed out, stretched out their hands towards the child, where had the woman seen such a thing, and she was holding a sword, and she was able to rise into the air, and she was already frightened, threw down the rattan and ran towards the village, ignoring her own child, and shouted "God's punishment is coming."

He Xi, who was riding a horse all the way to protect the carriage, saw those black-clothed people, and pulled He Sisi to protect him. Even if she has a lot of hidden weapons on her body, she is a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts after all.

The ghost-faced man's sharp palm wind went towards the child's heart, and Ling Wuxin and Mo Qingqian shot at the same time to stop the two. They all faced each other with their palms, each facing the two ghost-faced people, but a few of them seemed to be unconscious, completely ignoring Ling Wuxin and Mo Qingqian, and did not avoid their moves, and only blindly attacked the child.

The boy froze in place, not knowing what to do.

A ghost-faced Rao sword was stopped by Mo Qingqian, but he raised his other hand, and suddenly slapped his palm, which hit the boy right on.

He is a child, he has no martial arts foundation, where can he stand this palm, and he spat blood in his mouth and fainted in an instant.

When the ghost-faced man saw the boy fall to the ground, he stopped staring at him and attacked the people around him indiscriminately.

Such a deadly fight, Mo Qingqian is the first time to see it, she slapped a ghost face in the chest, and the ghost face man only paused slightly, and continued to raise his sword to stab.

Another ghost-faced man crossed Mo Qingqian and headed directly at Fang Rou. Ling Wuxin faced the two ghost-faced people alone, and he couldn't separate himself for a while. He Xi, who was protecting He Sisi, was closest to Fang Rou at this time, and he pulled out the Qingshuang Sword and fought with the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man only blindly made moves, and he would not accept them to defend at all, and this sword was about to stab in front of Fang Rou.

She is a woman who has been in the deep boudoir all the year round, where has she seen the fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, as soon as her feet are soft, she fell to the side, and the Jingqiao who hugged her was like a sieve, and was knocked down by Fang Rou, and fell down with her, so that the ghost face was stabbed in the air with a sword.

Although He Xi used a sword, he only dared to use it to block the ghost-faced Rao's moves, but he didn't dare to stab the ghost-faced man with a sword, He Sisi didn't know why, thinking that he was too difficult to deal with, he hurriedly threw out the hidden weapon in his sleeve and hit the ghost-faced man, who had just knocked down two ghost-faced Rao Ling Wuxin, and when he saw her make a move, he hurriedly shouted at this He Xi, "Stand down!" ”

He Xi naturally knew that it was powerful, so he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly retreated.

It's just that no matter how fast Ling Wuxin moved, he still couldn't stop He Sisi's hidden weapon from hitting Ghost Face Rao's body, and the cut wound splashed with sporadic blood.

The ghost face spared blood, and just a few drops splashed on Jing Qiao, who didn't hide away, Fang Rou was pressed under her body, but she didn't get the slightest touch.

A few drops of blood that fell on Jing Qiao's body, as if with a strong corrosive effect, quickly penetrated her clothes, and Jing Qiao suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her body, and screamed loudly.

Fang Rou watched the person beside her with her own eyes, starting from a few positions on her body, it slowly turned into blood, her face was distorted in shock, and she even shook off Jing Qiao's hand that was holding her, and climbed far away like crazy, and didn't dare to turn her head back.

He Sisi was also frightened by this scene, and He Xi, who had retreated and dodged, had already come to He Sisi and blocked her eyes.

Mo lightly slapped the ghost face on the door, and the man finally lost his life, fell backwards, and when he looked back, Jing Qiao only had a corner of his clothes left, as if this person had never existed.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and a few robes were whirring. Fang Rou covered her mouth and shrunk into a ball, her back to everyone, her body trembling incessantly.

Ling Wuxin's palm fell, and the last ghost-faced man also fell to the ground.

Mo walked to Ling Wuxin's side lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Go and see her, I'm afraid I'm frightened." ”

glanced at Mo Qingqian gratefully, he was indeed a little unbearable, even if he didn't have the slightest love for her, but he always had the love to grow up together, and he didn't want to encounter such a situation just after going out.

Mo Qingqian first went to check on a few dead black-clothed people, and indeed as he guessed, they were all inserted with three soul-locking nails.

Look at the boy again, what happened just now happened too fast, they didn't have time to react, I don't know why those ghost-faced people wanted to attack a child, looking at this village, it doesn't look like a place with any precious medicinal herbs.

The kid received a slap, but fortunately, the internal strength of those ghost-faced people was not counted behind him, and this slap had not directly killed him.

With his back to everyone, Mo Qingqian secretly stuffed a jade Qing pill into the child's mouth, and hung his life before making plans.

Although He Sisi did not collapse like Fang Rou, she stayed for a long time, looked up at He Xi who was protecting her a little stiffly, and asked softly, "Yes...... Because of me? ”

He Xi looked at He Sisi like this, and was very distressed: "It's not you, you don't know." ”

He Sisi has also killed people, but they are all damned people, this Fang Rou maid, although she doesn't like it, but she has never had the idea of killing her, and now, because of her recklessness, she died in front of herself, and she died without leaving a trace.

She didn't move, and put her head on He Xi's chest: "You don't have to comfort me, I'm not so fragile, I just feel a little guilty that she died because of me." ”

"Well, it's good that you're not hurt." He Xi didn't know how to comfort her, she just thought she was fine.

Horth finally withdrew a smile because of this sentence.