The saint is very strong, otherwise she would not have learned to cook in this short period of time, although she has lost her memory, she still has her own arrogance inside, she has made a decision, even if she dies, she will not let these people succeed!

"Damn, why is it so hot today!"

Wang Dahu looked at the sky, his mouth kept scolding, his eyes couldn't help but aim at the saint, and every time at this time, the more he felt hot, even if he had taken off his shirt clean, but an evil fire always used his brain, and his brain was numb for a while!

"......Huh" He simply restranded the horse, jumped down neatly, and then said: "Little ones, carry that lady over, Lao Tzu really can't wait, let this day be a quilt, and the ground will be a bed!"

The mountain bandits couldn't wait, and when they heard the boss's words, they showed a hideous smile one by one, and lifted the saint down with their hands and feet, tears falling in the corners of her eyes, and in her expression, they were already decisive.

On the other side, Wang Dahu couldn't wait to take off his essence, in the past, he only needed to take off his pants to do this kind of thing, but this time when he saw the delicate skin and flesh of the saint, he wanted to enjoy it once, no, ten times!

A mountain bandit jumped into the carriage and looked at Lu Ming in a coma with a black face, he had a clear fist mark on his chin, if it was compared, it would be better matched with Lu Ming's phalanges, it was Lu Ming's old punch that knocked him unconscious.

"Grandma, you made Lao Tzu a clown!"

Thinking of his companion's ridicule, he viciously grabbed Lu Ming's collar and pulled him up hard. Seeing that Lu Ming was still unconscious, he slapped him fiercely: "At a glance, you know that you have worked that! Damn, your kid's good luck is over, today Lao Tzu's boss is going to your, you wake up Lao Tzu, watch! Wait a minute, Lao Tzu is going to her hard! You show Lao Tzu! Look!"

The mountain bandit said that he slapped him hard, this time beating Lu Ming to wake up, and when he saw his dull eyes, he became more and more angry. grabbed Lu Ming's chin. Tilted his gaze away.

"You show Lao Tzu with your own eyes and see how many people have done it today......"

When this mountain bandit was feeling relieved, he was suddenly stunned, and felt as if there were needles in this kid's face. I actually pricked my hand a little bit. But it only hurt a little. He didn't take it to heart, and the hand that was pinched on Lu Ming's chin was even harder. However, when he was about to torture Lu Ming fiercely, he suddenly lost all his strength.

The mountain bandit's legs were weak, but he didn't fall, because his hand was tightly glued to Lu Ming's chin, and his surprise at the moment couldn't describe his mood, he trembled all over, and only felt that the true qi in his body was not much, as if it had been swallowed up by a fierce beast, and it was all sucked away in an instant.

"How...... What's going on?" the mountain bandit asked a question that he thought he was idiot, he used his remaining strength to glance at the position of his hand, Lu Ming's face did not change, but he felt that his hand was pinched on a trap, and it was irretrievable.

In fact, this mountain bandit was very lucky, because he inadvertently pinched an acupuncture point on Lu Ming's chin, which was an important acupuncture point directly involved in the operation route of the Northern Spiritual Skill. Lu Ming's sword realm is not strong now, so he can't hide the acupuncture points, if the strength of this mountain bandit is similar to Lu Ming, then it is possible to directly abolish Lu Ming's Northern Spiritual Skill, and even have a fatal threat to Lu Ming, but unfortunately his strength is not enough, only enough to trigger the Northern Spiritual Skill.

As soon as the Northern Spiritual Skill was activated, it began to absorb true qi, which indirectly triggered the sword marks, how powerful the power of the sword marks was, and began to automatically protect the master.

Seeing the mountain bandit's surprised eyes, and his weak fall, Lu Ming didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have the heart to think about it, but a surging force in his body, like an uncontrollable volcano, was about to erupt. This feeling is so strong, the current Lu Ming can't control him at all!

Lu Ming looked at Wang Dahu, who was about to bully the Holy Maiden, and that power could no longer be controlled, and the surging power made him only release it with a loud shout.

"Roar!!"

This sound was like the roar of a lion in Hedong, Lu Ming's muscles bulged, his blood was angry, and the ropes tied to him began to break one by one, and then he was like a demon who jumped out of hell, and let out a fierce roar again, and a vigorous breath suddenly spread out all over his body, and the silent air was roared out by him with the slightest thin line visible to the naked eye, turning into a Taoist air current, rolling up the dead branches and leaves in the mountains and forests, and swept over many mountain bandits.

Laugh at... Sneer......

Suddenly, the mountains and forests were filled with the sound of tearing strips of cloth, and I saw that wounds appeared on the bodies of these mountain bandits one by one, and where those silk threads were crossed, a big hole with deep bones would immediately appear!

"What's that? Oops......"

"My legs ...... Ahh

The mountain bandits shouted for a while, staggering, and the least injured were also cut out by the overflowing sword qi, and the serious ones were already missing arms and legs, especially Wang Dahu, who had already taken off his essence, as if he had been beaten by someone for more than a hundred whips, his skin was open, and the blood was dripping, and before he could dodge, the high-spirited object under his crotch was instantly swept by a stream of air, and then a fierce blood spurted out, which had been cut off in the center. He only had time to roll his eyes in pain, and then fainted, and a pool of blood suddenly piled up under his body.

The instantaneous change of events, even Lu Ming did not expect it, but he only had the saint in his heart, after a roar, he hurriedly ran to the saint's side, hurriedly helped her untie the rope, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, its strength was no lighter than the last blow.

The saint felt Lu Ming's care for her, and tears flowed down like a spring, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, if Lu Ming's outburst was half a minute later, she would bite off her tongue.

The two comforted each other silently, but the bandits came to their senses, they looked at the wounds on their bodies, and looked at the boss who had lost his life, and although they were frightened, they were afraid but they picked up their swords from the ground, and one of the bandits shouted: "Brothers, this kid is very powerful! The boss is dead, if we don't kill this kid, we will all die!"

The mountain bandits naturally knew how powerful Lu Ming was, but thinking about it, he hadn't been beaten to death by his own crowd before? Moreover, in this situation, if you kill him, you can grab this woman who makes it worthwhile to die once, and maybe she will sit on the throne of the boss!

The mountain bandits have a lot of thoughts and thoughts, and they have everything, but they know that everything can only be achieved after killing this kid.

"Husband, they're here again. The holy woman suddenly panicked, although she didn't understand why Lu Ming suddenly became so powerful, but she just believed in and relied on her lover.

Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at the mountain bandits. The mountain bandits were all startled, their bodies were dodging backwards, and a few of them even sat on the ground directly.

Lu Ming's eyes contained endless anger, fierce killing intent, and cold indifference, it was completely the eyes of a dead person, and it was mortal!

Several mountain bandits swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and cold sweat slipped down from time to time on their faces covered with wounds, and they suddenly gritted their teeth and raised their swords with fierce faces and rushed up!

At this time, Lu Ming also moved, he saw a long sword on the ground, when the mountain bandits charged, he still had leisure time to pick up the sword, and turned around and kissed the forehead of the saint, and then a whirlwind suddenly hung in the mountain forest, and pieces of dead leaves rotated with the direction of the wind, whistling between the mountain bandits.

In the next moment, the mountains and forests were quiet, and the mountain bandits all maintained the posture of being about to charge, but there was no sound, only those leaves were slowly falling, and a few leaves smashed together, making a soft sound.

With this soft sound, the world seemed to come alive again, but these mountain bandits all fell to the ground one after another, and blood began to flow from their throats and hearts, and almost at this moment, they converged into a river of blood.

The saint's surprised mouth opened slightly, and her eyes didn't blink, she never thought that her husband, was so powerful, this ...... It's like killing people like the wind!

"Husband, why are you so powerful?" asked the saint in surprise, but what she didn't notice was that she wasn't afraid of the dead, and there were so many.

Lu Ming grabbed his hair, he really couldn't remember what was going on, he just felt that at this time, he should do it.

The saint saw her honest husband frowning and thinking, it was really cute, she looked at the dead people around her, her good-looking eyebrows were also tightly wrinkled, and said: "Husband, let's go home, the people in the village were all injured in order to save us, let's go back quickly, so as not to worry them." ”

"Hmm. Lu Ming took two steps, turned around again, picked a horse that looked quite strong, and then hugged the holy maiden and hurried towards the village.

Almost all the adult men in the mountains and forests were injured, and they were all gathered on the cross street at this time, with irrepressible anger on their injured faces, the third master and a few people were holding firewood knives in their hands, and most of them were hoes and iron forks and other farm tools.

The old village chief had to be supported by a young man to stand firm at this time, but he was holding a long sword with a simple style in his hand, he looked around at all the men, the wound on his face twitched with anger, and said: "Villagers, I, Liu Cripple, have been the village chief in Shanlintun for ten years, but I still can't bring everyone out of the disaster, because we want to live, for the sake of our children, for the sake of our families, we endure it! But today, these mountain bandits have robbed the women of our village, which we absolutely cannot tolerate, and we cannot endure it any longer!" Today he took a fancy to the pear blossom, he snatched one, if he fancied the acacia flower in a few days, if he took a fancy to the mountain apricot, then how can our children, our women, live?" (to be continued......)