Twilight kept her head down, she didn't want to or dare to see what the bandits looked like. There is a saying that the more you know, the sooner you die, and she just asks this group of bandits to let them go.

The leader man lifted his eyelids and swept around lazily, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Do you want to live?" ”

"Think about it."

"Uncle spare your life, uncle spare your life."

"Spare your life, uncle, uncle! I beg you to have mercy on the little one, the little one is old and the young, and he really can't die. ”

"Uncle spare his life!"

"Spare your life!"

The cries for mercy were incessant, and the crowd tried to seize the last ray of light before the darkness, and one by one they knelt on the ground and shouted, their heads slamming on the deck with a dull sound.

"That's it."

The man only snorted softly, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, and everyone didn't even dare to come out.

The god-killing bandit is moody, kills without blinking, and if he is bored, he will do something terrible.

The man's gaze flickered and turned, and finally landed on the woman in white in the last row. To be precise, he stared at the woman's waist, and the pupils of the yin owl suddenly contracted.

I saw him striding towards the crowd, his feet on the deck and making a "knock knock" sound, like the call of death.

Finally, the man stopped.

A shadow fell in front of Twilight, and she heard an icy male voice overhead.

"Give me your purse." Concise.

What do you want me to do?

Twilight took off the purse on her waist for some reason and handed it over, accidentally touching the man's cold fingertips, and subconsciously retracted her hand.

Oh, that's all there is to it.

The man lifted his purse and examined it carefully, and there was a mighty tiger embroidered on it, with strong limbs and hideous fangs, making an attacking gesture. It doesn't look like something that my daughter wears.

When she opened it, there was a bag of melon seeds inside, which was really her style.

"What's your name?"

Twilight looked up and met the man's dark eyes. He was extremely tall, with a straight figure, and his black hair was tied high with a wooden hairpin, which was neat. His face was covered by a black scarf, revealing only his cold black eyes.

Narrowing her gaze, she lowered her head and said, "The little woman's name is Li Er......"

"Don't just talk about fake names," the man predicted her thoughts in advance, first stuffing his purse into his sleeve, then raising the blood-stained knife in his hand, and picking her chin with the back of the knife with an expressionless face, "Name." ”

Her heart tightened, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she replied, "Twilight rain." ”

The cold knife pressed against her chin, and the thick blood lingered on the tip of her nose, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable.

"Twilight rain." The man repeated the word, suddenly smiled, took back the big knife and put it on his shoulder, with an unruly and crazy appearance, and raised his voice up: "Do you know who I am?" ”

She twisted her eyebrows, and said in her heart, what are you crazy about? How do I know who you are?

"You, you're a bandit."

The man's face sank, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Everyone present who has eyes knows that I am a bandit!" He stared at the little girl's face, and then asked word by word: "What Master Ben is asking is, do you know what my name is?" ”

This man is a madman. The first time we met, how did I know what your name was, whether you were sick or not.

Twilight Rain must not have dared to speak his heart in front of this irascible little bandit, so he had to open his big confused eyes and shake his head gently.

Is it because he wears a face towel?

The man waved his palm: "Close your eyes all for me!" ”

Twilight Rain also closed her eyes, but the madman in front of her put a big knife on her neck again, and said in a cold tone: "Except for you." ”

Her heart tightened. It is said that in order to avoid the officers and soldiers, the horse bandits on the mountain generally do not let people know their true face, and if anyone sees it, they will basically not see the sun of tomorrow.

"Open up!" His tone was not very good, and he was very irritable.

Little brutes know that they are scary!

Twilight opened her eyes and gasped. This little bandit is really amazing.

High nose bridge, red phoenix eyes, well-defined facial features are particularly tough and heroic, facial lines are natural and smooth, the jaw arc is distinct, and the eyes are wrinkled, giving people a feeling that they are not easy to mess with. His thin tight lips showed a hint of impatience, and he asked, "Do you see clearly?" ”

"Look, you see."

Oh, this woman still looks confused and uncertain. He was inexplicably annoyed, and forcefully thrust the knife in his hand into the board of the boat, raising his voice: "The young master is called Chaoyang." "A voice that is arrogant and not afraid of death.

With that, he looked down at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground. Grandma's legs, the surprise of fear in her eyes, there was no surprise or joy in the slightest.

Chao Yang gritted his teeth, you, it's over!

Twilight had never met a bandit, and was confused when she heard his inexplicable words. In my heart, I was afraid that he would go crazy and cut himself with a knife, so I had to reply: "The name of the master is very good." ”

Chao Yang bent down and grabbed her chin, "That's it?" ”

Seeing that her little face was so frightened that her little face turned pale and her eyes were sparkling with tears, he suddenly felt a sense of revenge, and hooked his lips playfully: "Want to cry?" ”

She couldn't figure out the bandit's mind, so she didn't answer. Apricot had tears in her eyes and was shaking.

"Don't dare?" He laughed, his eyes darkened: "I'll let you go when you cry." ”

For as long as she can remember, she's cried only a handful of times. It seems that only when the little lady passed away, she was sad and couldn't help herself, and the rest of the time, her tears were like gold, and they never fell easily.

Now in order to save his life, what is the point of crying?

Big eyes blinked twice, then twice.

It's over, the tears are drying up again, and she can't cry at all now! From childhood to adulthood, Twilight Rain's heart is strong. Although she looks like a gentle and gentle little girl, she is not the kind of person who gives in easily.

Tears are such a thing, and it really can't be done when you say that they flow.

"I, I'm going to cry......"

Ami forced herself to sit up. He was sleeping on the young lady's lap and heard the conversations faintly. She grew up with Twilight Rain since she was a child, and knowing that she rarely shed tears on weekdays, she prayed: "Uncle, is it okay for me to cry in place of my young lady?" ”

As she spoke, she raised her head to the sky and cried "wow", her whole little face tangled and ugly.

The master and servant are two extremes, one can't cry, and the other cries when he says he cries.

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen such an ugly woman crying. His face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. ”

Zhou Shuo walked over, looking at Ami, who was crying, couldn't help laughing, leaning forward and closing back.

Ami was silent, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"It's noisy."

Chao Yang's face was flushed with coldness, and just three words made everyone quiet and looked at him in a daze.

Zhou Shu touched his nose and whispered, "Boss, I have moved all the chests containing gold to the shore just now, and we can go home now." It's just that...... There are also hundreds of people on this boat, they are just innocent people crossing the river, why don't you let them go? ”

The air fell silent again, and everyone held their breath and sweated, waiting for the man in black to give orders.

Chao Yang slowly put on a scarf, "Bring these two women back." ”