"Supreme Hao ......"

Silently chanting Qin Hao's name casually, Dugu Moqiu's voice became softer and softer, the flesh and blood were eaten by the insects, they no longer felt the pain, and their originally handsome and beautiful faces turned into two white bones in this boundless fog.

"Bang!" the scene blended and changed, the thick fog dissipated, and the confusion that was originally impenetrable turned into a dilapidated small mountain village.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. ”

In a simple house, Zimo was dressed as a simple woman, but despite this, she still couldn't hide her stunning face like a Nine Heavens Immortal, she paced back and forth, and lightly read the poem that the Supreme Hao Fang had just recited, and couldn't help frowning lightly: "Husband, this poem is so angry, it has the potential to praise the mountains and rivers, you are ambitious in the distance, but now you want you to stay in this small mountain village with me to bury you." ”

Supreme Hao put down the pen and ink in his hand, came to her side, gently hugged her waist from behind, and said with a smile: "Madame, why do you say this? ”

"Husband, with your literary talent, are you really willing to give up everything?" Zimo said in a deep voice.

Supreme Hao frowned slightly: "You and I were born in troubled times, we can hide here, treat wine as a song every day, and return at sunrise and sunset is already enviable, so why bother thinking about those useless things? ”

"The husband will make fun of others, and they will not follow. Zimo sprinkled coquettishly, Supreme Hao smiled, and pulled her to sit at the desk: "Come, teach you to write the poems you just chanted for your husband." ”

There was a sound of men and women laughing in the house.

However, as soon as the laughter began, the scene changed again.

It's still this room, but it's surrounded by a strong noise.

"Zimo, come out quickly, something has happened to your husband!" An eager voice resounded outside the door, and Zimo hurriedly pushed open the dilapidated door and ran out.

"Granny Liu, what's wrong with my husband?" Zimo hurriedly pulled a middle-aged woman's arm and asked.

The woman sighed and said, "Zimo, you are really miserable! Your husband has never even held a firewood knife in his daily life, but now he is arguing with the thief who kills people without blinking. ”

"What? Could it be that the bandits have entered the village?" Zimo asked anxiously, "Then how is my husband's situation now?"

"Oh, it's not just beating and scolding? He is estimated to have been killed by the bandits now, you better run for your life, you are so beautiful, if you are seen by those heavenly killers, you will definitely be tortured in this life." ”

Before the woman could finish speaking, Zimo hurriedly let go of her arm and ran towards the village.

"Zimo! Alas, you hard-working child......"

The woman looked at the back of Zimo leaving, and the scene had switched to the head of the village.

The head of the village is the entrance to the whole village, and as it gets late, thousands of torches illuminate the whole village, and a group of rough men who lie on their chests and bare-breasted sit on horses with torches, or hold cold soldiers in their hands to surround the village.

There were scarlet blood stains everywhere, and the corpses of young and old were still hanging on the wall to the east of the village...... A flood of sorrow is everywhere...... Those who barely survived were subdued one by one on the ground, holding the corpses of their loved ones and weeping bitterly.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, whoever dares to cry Lao Tzu will kill him!" The leading man was dressed in vigorous hair, his thick body was as manic as a tiger, holding a black big knife, staring at two fierce eyes, he pointed at the villagers and scolded, while stepping on the dying Supreme Hao.

"Husband!!"

"You let go of my husband! You openly broke into the village to burn, kill and plunder, do you still have the royal law in your eyes?" Zimo rushed towards Dahan like crazy, but was caught by Dahan with one hand.

"What a beautiful little lady, haha, I didn't expect such a broken place to haunt a woman like you, I haven't opened meat for a long time, I promise to do your work well tonight." Dahan laughed.

"Let's go...... Let's go......" Supreme Hao raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed the big man's legs, his face had been infected with blood and water, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and his body was mixed with countless scars, which was a masterpiece that was slashed out by a thief.

"Yo, boy, this little lady is your wife?" The corner of the big man's mouth sneered, and then he kicked the Supreme Hao again: "I don't know whether you are a dog or a life, even if you are worthy of such a beauty?"

"You are not allowed to touch my husband!" Zimo struggled frantically, but to no avail, Dahan's strength was too great, and her little strength was negligible in front of Dahan.

"The little lady is quite hot, I like it...... Ahh

Dahan stretched out his hand to touch Zimo's cheek but suddenly screamed, he let go of Zimo, looked down, Supreme Hao was biting his right leg, this bite was very deep, and the resentment was extremely strong, no matter how Dahan hit him, shaking his body, he just didn't let go, until he bit off a piece of scarlet flesh, Supreme Hao was kicked away, fell to the ground in the distance, and kept vomiting blood in his mouth.

"Husband!!" Zimo wanted to go over and help him up, but was firmly surrounded by a group of bandits.

"Dead nerd, your mouth is really cheap enough! Not only can you speak some incomprehensible bird language, but you can also bite people like a dog, Lao Tzu will let you enjoy a Spring Palace drama in front of you today!"

The big man endured the severe pain and shouted at the bandits beside him: "Give it to me, you are cheap today, and I will strip this little lady of her one by one! Lao Tzu wants to make this nerd worse than dead!"

After receiving the order, the thieves began to get excited, and a woman with the appearance of Zimo was something they had never seen in their lives, and they rushed forward for a while.

In an instant, the whole mountain village was filled with the sound of the village name wailing and the bandit laughing wildly.

Supreme Hao could clearly hear the sound of his clothes tearing, and every time that sound entered his ears, it tore his heart a point.

"No...... No!!"

His heart was roaring wildly, his eyes turned blood-red, and his pupils flickered into heavy pupils. His thoughts drifted into the distance, and he had been studying hard for 20 years, not fighting for money and power!

"It's useless to be a scholar, I can't even protect my most beloved woman, what's the point of my life??"

"Guardian...... Guard...... Who am I going to protect? I seem to have forgotten something...... Guard...... The small county lord ......"

"Who am I? Who am the little princess? Where am I? What am I afraid of?"

"Pen!book!ghost!!"

"Lao Tzu is a ghost and immortal who crawled out of hell, who can kill me! I am Qin Hao, I have not completed the task of guarding the host, I can't go back to the earth to fulfill my filial piety, I must not die!!"

Supreme Hao, no, it was Qin Hao who turned up from the ground violently, and the terrifying momentum that erupted from him at this moment no longer looked like a well-mannered scholar at all, and even this aura was even more powerful than his previous strength.

"The spirit is fully open, the ghost fairy is full of spirits, the ghost spirit realm, open it for me!"

Qin Hao shouted violently, and his cultivation actually broke through to an unprecedented realm, the Ghost Spirit Realm, which is another great realm after the Ghost Immortal, absorbing the spirit and absorbing the qi, and competing with the sky, this is definitely not a power that human Shura martial artists can match.

The terrifying aura came one after another, and the Qinglian Sword unconsciously suspended above Qin Hao's head, Qin Hao pointed at the sword and swung blood, his cold eyes flashed slightly, and a sword shadow crossed the hills, and the airflow that pierced through the space swept across the bodies of the thousands of mountain thieves.

For a time, there was a river of blood and corpses all over the field.

"What a realistic illusion, Dugu Moqiu, I have woken up from my dream, I hope you don't let me down. Qin Hao frowned coldly, his sword intent deliberately avoided the direction where Dugu Moqiu was, trying not to let the Qinglian Sword hurt her, but in this scene, can a woman's family really survive?

Qin Hao's heart was confused, and at this moment, a familiar bell sound accompanied by the residual wind blew into his ears......