Chapter 11 A sword flies
The two of them were shocked, since cold sweat was oozing from their backs, Qin Xiaotian looked at the big hand climbing up at the wellhead, and at the same time felt the body temperature overflowing from Shangguan Yuerou's bosom in his arms, these were completely two different feelings, but they appeared at the same time at the moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Holding a woman in his arms for the first time, the red heart on Qin Xiaotian's chest was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, galloping on the grass. Sniffing lightly at the fragrance of the woman emanating from the tips of Yuerou's hair, while staring at the big hands stretched out from the dry well a hundred steps ahead without blinking.
The bright moonlight scattered in the silent area in front of him, adding a touch of tenderness to the darkness. A few dozen of the remaining villagers were attracted by the pillars of fire that erupted from the well, and were quietly hiding in the bushes by the side of the road to see what was going on.
When they saw a big hand stretched out from the mouth of the well, their expressions instantly froze, and they all opened their mouths wide, if it was daytime, it would not be like this, but at this time it was the cool autumn season when the night was dark and the wind was high, and the cool breeze was gusting, which made them tremble with fear when they were already thinly dressed, where did they have the courage to continue watching, and a few timid ones fainted directly. There were a few bold ones, trying to keep their eyes open, crawling in the haystack, stretching their necks and looking hard, as if they were afraid of missing something.
The big hands that stretched out the mouth of the well after groping for a long time, firmly grabbed the mud piled up on the well, and climbed outward with all his might, it seemed to be very difficult, and it seemed that someone in the well had grabbed his legs and feet, making him a little powerless.
"Brother Xiaotian, I'm afraid!" Yuerou raised her head from time to time with her eyes half-closed, but she retracted in fright every time. Where had she ever seen such a horrible thing? The zombies she saw during the day had already subverted her common sense, and now there was such a scene, and anyone who saw it would be terrified.
When everyone's attention was focused on the big hand that had exerted enough strength but couldn't climb up, a black shadow quietly appeared in another ancient well not far away.
Under the moonlight, the black shadow was hunched on its back, its face pointed and its mouth long, as dry as thin bones. It is like a ghost underground, and like a wizard who has done all kinds of bad things and has been imprisoned, and after being freed from confinement, he has returned to the world again, and has murdered all beings with insidious and cunning schemes.
Qin Xiaotian took a keen eye and found that the big hand had been wandering around the wellhead for a long time, and suddenly disappeared, and his heart was shocked, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose.
"Why is it gone?" Yue Rou moved out of Qin Xiaotian's arms, cocking her head with a look of loss. The villagers not far away also straightened up from their hiding places, wanting to get closer and find out.
He frowned and looked at it, but he didn't find anything unusual. "Sister Yuerou, you wait here, I'll go over and take a look. Qin Xiaotian twisted his brows, his heart was full of doubts, whether it was a human or a ghost.
"Bring this on. Yue Rou stretched out her hand and handed a bronze mirror to Qin Xiaotian. "This is an object that Master asked me to bring with me, and it is said to ward off evil spirits and subdue demons. ”
I took the palm-sized bronze mirror casually, and the mirror body was simple and atmospheric, giving people a sense of historical solemnity. Qin Xiaotian didn't ask Yuerou why her master would give her a mirror, but she didn't come.
It was only a hundred steps away from the ancient well, but when Qin Xiaotian walked a pillar of incense, it was not that he was afraid, but that there was a cold air flow from the ancient well that emanated from the ancient well, if it was common sense to infer that the pillar of fire that came out of the ancient well should not have cooled down so quickly, no matter what, there should have been a trace of residual warmth, and the strange thing was that when Qin Xiaotian approached, not only did not the heat wave hit, but it was cold to the bone. If it weren't for Qin Xiaotian's heart law to protect his body, he would probably freeze to death here.
Forcibly enduring the cold air current, Qin Xiaotian then figured out why the pillar of fire just now did not leave a heat wave in the air, there was only one reason, and that was the yin fire.
Only the yin fire from hell does not retain temperature in the air. If it was really as he guessed, the previous group of zombies would not have been burned to death by the flames, and they were not sacrificing their bodies to save the imprisoned people in the well, could it be that they ,,, Before Qin Xiaotian could continue his thoughts, the armor soldiers jumped out of the well one after another, staring at it carefully, it was the Qin Dynasty zombies who jumped down just now.
As soon as the zombies came out, the villagers howled and cried in fright, and all the dead souls ran towards the ancestral hall in the village.
Strangely, the zombies who jumped out didn't intend to chase the innocent villagers, but stood in a line waiting for something. Qin Xiaotian didn't take the risk to step forward, but stepped aside, he wanted to see what the hell these zombies were doing.
After a few breaths, more than a hundred zombies stood straight under the howl of the middle-aged zombie, and at this time a lewd figure walked out of the darkness, Qin Xiaotian turned his head to look, but he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and the closer he got there, the more confused he became.
Yue Rou, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, was both anxious and worried about Qin Xiaotian's situation, if these guys suddenly besieged him, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to escape the collective killing of more than a hundred zombies.
Qin Xiaotian, who was hiding not far away, was not worried about himself, he was thinking about who the rickety man who came out of the darkness would be. Just when Qin Xiaotian was puzzled, the man spoke. I thought I could understand a few sentences, but I didn't hear a word of what the person was saying.
A moment later, one hundred and ten zombie soldiers walked in the direction of Qin Xiaotian, and the spear in his hand was also raised by an inch, Qin Xiaotian knew that these people had been ordered by the rickety man to kill him.
It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, he had no actual combat experience since he came down the mountain, and he was besieged by so many zombies at this moment, although there was no problem in retreating, but Qin Xiaotian knew that he couldn't do this, once he did this, he would trap the villagers in fire and water, and in the end he would end up with an unkind and unjust name.
If it is a fight, and there is no complete certainty that it can win all, if it can be cultivated, let alone a hundred zombies, it is two hundred, Qin Xiaotian will not hesitate to rush into it, but at this time, Lianshan Jing is still holding in his arms.
Looking at Yue Rou hidden in the grass, Qin Xiaotian tightened the dagger in his hand, and used the body of the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps, and the knife fell in his hand, and several people fell in an instant, and then turned into a pile of blood.
Seeing Qin Xiaotian's wonderful body technique, the middle-aged zombie strode out and flew to usher. The long sword in his hand turned into a horn, changing endlessly, and in a few moments, Qin Xiaotian's body was already scarred, the bright red blood stained the clothes on his body, and the severe pain made him forget that he was fighting with a group of zombies, as long as he was bitten by it, he would also become one of them.
Just when Qin Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed by the enemy on all sides, Yue Rou shouted angrily, jumped out of the grass, and flew away with a sword a rotten zombie with a twisted face bone. Although Qin Xiaotian was injured, it was not difficult to save his life, he didn't think that Yuerou would jump out at this time, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.