"Sister, what are we going to do...... Woowoo woo ......"

"I don't want to die yet......"

"I still want to marry Brother Yi......"

In the carriage, two girls with faces almost carved out of a mold hugged each other tightly, and the younger of them was pear blossom with rain, crying to death.

Zhao Yingying hugged her sister tightly and secretly made a decision in her heart.

Even if they die, they must not let this group of mountain bandits defile their sisters' bodies!

She turned her head to look out of the car window, but the scene at this time made Zhao Yingying desperate.

Zhao Tianming's right hand holding the gun trembled violently.

If it weren't for the pistol, it would have been difficult for him to even stand.

The body covered in bruises has completely reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, the internal force in the body has been exhausted, and even the meridians have basically disintegrated.

There were only seven or eight of the guards left beside him, and they basically had no ability to fight again.

Zhou Hu's right hand was raised high, wanting to smash Zhao Tianming's skull, but the latter held on and raised his spear with the intention of resisting.

It's a pity that it's just a grasshopper shaking the tree, and it can't do it for itself.

The thin figure flew out and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he blocked it with a spear, otherwise with the punch just now, Zhao Tianming would have to go directly to the west.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zhao Tianming fell to the ground, the spear that was originally clenched in his hand was released, and he didn't know where it fell.

Gulps of blood spilled from his mouth, staining his clothes red.

Zhao Tianming laughed miserably, looked at Zhou Hu who was walking towards him slowly, and understood that he couldn't escape this catastrophe.

I'm sorry uncle, I didn't protect my two cousins......

Zhou Hu walked up to Zhao Tianming, stepped on his head, swirled from side to side, and sneered:

"Jump! Run! Didn't you just have a good fight with a broken gun? ”

"How did you become a dead dog lying on the ground now? What a rubbish! ”

Removing his right foot, Zhou Hu spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Zhao Tianming's face, and then kicked him in the abdomen, causing the latter to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon, I want you to see with your own eyes how the brothers treat your two cousins well!"

Zhou Hu's head shook slightly, and he laughed wantonly.

With that, he walked towards the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and pulled out the Zhao Yingying sisters who were huddled in the corner.

"Zhao Hongchao, you killed my eldest brother in the past."

"Today I will give your two daughters to the wheel, and then kill the eldest brother who burned me!"

Just when Zhao Yingying was desperate to the extreme, a magnetic voice came from behind: "A group of flies and dogs only dare to bully weak women." ”

"Your eldest brother was killed by Zhao Hongchao's seniors, you have the ability to go to him to settle accounts, bullying two girls here, what is it? It's just a bunch of clowns! ”

Zhou Hu turned his head suddenly, his eyes looking in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a handsome young man dressed in white strolling over.

The thick black eyebrows are like two sharp swords, diagonally across the temples.

A pair of eyes seemed to contain two black jades, a handsome face, and cold and clear eyes, revealing an irresistible indifferent atmosphere.

At this time, the momentum of the exterior scene on Chen Yuyan's body was as sharp as a knife, and the strong internal force exuded as he walked.

Zhou Hu's face suddenly became solemn.

Knife intent!

The young man in front of him did not hide the sword intent lingering on his body at all, and the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, determined to soar into the sky!

As we all know, those who can perceive the artistic conception of martial arts are the best in the same realm.

You don't see Zhou Hu in his forties and fifties, and he hasn't even touched the edge of the artistic conception.

Looking at Chen Yuyan, Zhou Hu said stiffly: "Young man, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!" ”

"As the saying goes, it's none of your business, eat less salted fish and less dry mouth, but don't lose your life in order to be in the limelight!"

There is only one white-clothed swordsman in front of him, even if he is a genius who understands the sword intent, Zhou Hu is really not afraid of him.

There were hundreds of brothers here, and they could kill him!

Chen Yuyan smiled faintly:

"When the road is uneven, pulling out a knife to help is what my generation of Jianghu people should do."

"I have no regrets about dying for what I think in my heart."

"Not to mention ......"

Chen Yuyan picked up the recorder pinned to his waist and played it faintly.

The sound of a clear and distant flute came from the recorder.

Stacks linger and drift around.

The sound of this flute seemed to have a strange magic, and after the mountain bandits present heard it, their eyes began to turn red without exception.

His reason gradually faded, and finally he began to slash at his companions around him.

For so many days, with the extremely high spiritual secret comprehension of the [Conspiracy Sequence], Chen Yuyan has already practiced the Heavenly Demon Strategy Chaos Chapter to a small level.

The sound of the Heavenly Demon echoed through the dense forest.

He put down the recorder in his hand, looked at Zhou Hu with a sluggish face in front of him, and said with a smile:

"What's more, with you, you can't take my life at all."

"How? Is there anything else you would like to say? ”

Zhou Hu shook his head abruptly and looked at Chen Yuyan with fear on his face.

He trembled, and seemed to be about to turn and run away.

However, the next moment, Zhou Hu let out a long roar, twisted his waist and raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and turned around and hit the heads of the Zhao family sisters behind him!

Even if he died, he would take Zhao Hongchao's two mongrels to be buried with him!

Seeing this, Chen Yuyan's eyes turned cold.

can't let him kill the Zhao family sisters, he still has to rely on the two of them to get into the Zhao family.

Draw out the Yanling knife and hold it high in front of you.

The beauty is easy to grow old, and the twilight feelings of the beauty come to his heart, making him feel calm.

Knife intent: Once the spring is full of red face!

The sharp knife intent was unstoppable, and it came to Zhou Hu's body almost instantly.

Seeing that his fist was only less than half a foot away from the foreheads of the Zhao sisters, but it was such a short distance, Zhou Hu found that it seemed like a moat every other day, and he couldn't cross it.

I'm not reconciled......

Looking down at the long knife that ran through his chest, Zhou Hu's eyes widened angrily, staring at the two girls curled up on the ground in front of him.

I knew that when he rushed into the carriage and arrested the Zhao sisters, he should have killed them directly!

The massive body slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Chen Yuyan silently pulled out the Yanling knife and shook off the blood on the knife.

He looked at the Zhao family sisters on the ground, the aura of the characteristic "Heavenly Demon" completely dispersed, stretched out his hand in front of them, and said with a warm smile:

"Two young ladies, it's okay alright, I'll pull you up."

Zhao Yanyan looked at the handsome young man who stretched out his hand towards it in front of him, and couldn't help but be stupid.

It was he, this son, who rescued me from the most dangerous situation and saved my life.

She glanced sideways at her sister again, and found that Zhao Yingying's dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making her eyes look hazy, which made people unreal at a glance.

"Thank you Childe for coming to the rescue."

Zhao Yingying said softly, putting her bare hand on Chen Yuyan's broad palm, and the whole person was about to lean on the latter.

These two are not heroines, don't think about it

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