Everyone looked at her with a bone, and their eyes were glued to her as if they were looking at something rare.

Liang Ying has a white face, a weak and helpless look, her appearance is already peugeot, even if she is dressed in burlap clothes at the moment, her hair is scattered, it is still difficult to hide her beauty.

The officers and soldiers who were staring at her were holding back the evil fire in the mountains and forests and had nowhere to vent, and suddenly saw such a beautiful little lady, and almost instinctively thought about it.

Some people were also very vigilant and muttered: "In this barren mountain and wilderness, a woman suddenly appeared, could it be that some kind of spirit has changed?" ”

These words immediately made everyone vigilant, because the woman in front of her was too beautiful.

The fair-skinned and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, the pitiful look, and the weak and boneless posture, even if the whole body is embarrassed, it is difficult to hide the beauty and refinement.

It was indeed rare for them to see a girl of such a appearance, and they were all wary of her.

Someone interrogated her about her origins, and Liang Ying explained them one by one, saying that she was unfortunately taken captive by the mountain bandits and plundered into the bandits' den on the way to join her relatives.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one believes her nonsense.

Because they knew better than anyone what was going on in this jungle, and it was incredible that she, a weak woman, could escape from the hands of the bandits and survive in such a jungle.

No, a slightly shorter officer and soldier looked at her with obscene eyes and said, "I see that this girl is unknown at first glance, isn't it the beauty trick that Zhao Pheasant's kid made for us?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Liang Ying's heart sank, and she had a faint sense of foreboding.

She tried to keep her composure, quietly touching her baggage, trying to get a knife to protect herself.

Everyone saw her timid and weak appearance, and the animality in her bones quietly revived.

One person was about to move, and said with a cruel smile: "Peony flowers are also romantic to be ghosts, barren mountains and mountains, even if this girl is a beauty sent by Zhao Pheasant, Lao Tzu has to take the risk to try it." ”

The other person sneered and said obscenely: "Wang Lao Liu, this can't be held back, if the mother-in-law in your family knows that you are stealing outside, she may not know how to cry." ”

This made the people laugh, and they all stared at the lamb to the slaughter with bad intentions.

That greasy and obscene look made Liang Ying's face pale, and she retreated in panic, regretting her innocence.

Zhao Pheasant had previously said that jackals, black bears and officers and soldiers, no matter which beast she encountered, she could not escape.

He used the metaphor of the beasts to the well-dressed beasts.

This rotten world completely shattered Liang Ying's remaining illusions, and it was her biggest mistake to measure the decay of this world with modern thinking.

Not wanting to be violated, she decisively took out the knife in her baggage.

When everyone saw her actions, they all burst out laughing, and someone joked: "Look, the little lady is in a hurry." ”

Some people also teased: "Look at her thin skin and tender flesh, most of them are changed by spirits in the mountains." ”

The man named Wang Lao Liu was impatient, rubbed his hands and said, "Even if it is a fox spirit, Lao Tzu will try it today." ”

They completely ignore whether she is a good citizen or not, and she has no military discipline of officers and soldiers in her bones.

Liang Ying was naturally unwilling to be humiliated, and was forced to retreat, and when she was in a panic, she cheekily shouted: "Zhao Pheasant save me!" ”

Just as Wang Lao Liu was grabbing her, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the forest.

Immediately afterwards, the ferocious hound came out of nowhere and pounced on Wang Lao Liu with lightning speed and bit him.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Wang Lao Liu was hit on the arm, and he was bitten by the hunting dog and bloody, he howled in pain, and Liang Ying was so frightened by the scene that he retreated.

At this moment, a cold arrow was shot from the shadows.

The arrow burst out of the wind and hit an officer and soldier in the chest, and a large area of blood came out, and a red plum blossomed on the chest, and he fell down before he could react.

The crowd was shocked.

Nearby alarmed birds flew out of the jungle, as if they also smelled the smell of killing, and fled in a hurry.

Five arrows were fired one after another from the shadows, and three officers and soldiers in the chaos fell from the arrows, two of them died on the spot, and one of them was still barely breathing.

Liang Ying took the opportunity to escape.

When the officers and soldiers with bows and arrows on their backs were about to take her to the knife, Zhao Pheasant in the jungle appeared, attracting the attention of the officers and soldiers like a ghost.

When they were fighting with Zhao Pheasant, Liang Ying was unlucky, accidentally stepped on the air, and fell into the trap.

The overwhelming dead leaves fell on her face and face, and she stumbled on the way in, the sour and panicked taste stimulated her nerves, and she couldn't help but burst into foul language:

Fuck me!

Liang Ying felt that she must have done something immoral in her previous life, so she would travel to this ghost place to be tortured.

Clutching her injured ankle, she stared at the huge pit in embarrassment, crying at her own bad luck.

How old does she have to be to be able to leak the house one after another and it rains overnight, and others have a golden finger to cross it, at least luck is not as bad as her.

She was okay and carried her back to her grandmother's house.

The trap was at least two meters high, and she couldn't climb out without outside help.

Listening to the sound of the fight above, she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting their attention.

I was looking forward to being rescued by officers and soldiers, but I never thought that those well-dressed beasts would be more terrible than bandits.

Liang Ying's three views shattered again.

No wonder King Chu wants to rebel, who can fucking stand this fucking world, if she has the ability to rebel, she will rebel, even if it is against the Liang family.

Thinking of this, Liang Ying was furious in her heart, and hated the feudal society of this dog day.

The officers and soldiers are beasts, and the court that the people rely on has become the aggressor, and it is ridiculous that she still has to rely on the benevolence of the bandits.

It's a big joke!

Liang Ying couldn't help but rack her brains to recall what immoral things she had done before, and she was thrown into this world to accept the baptism of the storm.

When she was sad and indignant in her heart, most of the officers and soldiers above had been killed by Zhao Pheasant.

The soft sword as thin as a willow leaf spits out a bright red letter, and it is so sharp that it easily cuts the trachea on the neck, and there is no blood to be seen.

The officers and soldiers kneeling on the ground rolled their eyes and fell, leaving only a thin red line around their necks.

Wang Laoliu, who was still breathing, limped and tried to escape, his □□ was already wet, and he crawled on the ground in pain.

Zhao Pheasant unceremoniously stepped on his wrist bone, only to hear a "click", Wang Lao Liu let out a mournful wail.

Seeing this, the frightened officers and men ran off and tried to go back to bring the rescuers.

Zhao Pheasant cut Wang Laoliu's throat with a sword, and watched the officer and soldier run forward coldly.

The hounds quickly gave chase.

In just a few moments, a strong sound of breaking wind pierced through the dense forest and pierced through the chests of officers and soldiers.

He fell to the ground with a scream.

Zhao Pheasant held the bows and crossbows brought by the officers and soldiers in his hands, and watched expressionlessly as the hunting dogs ran to bite the painful and struggling officers and soldiers to death, just like biting pheasants and hares, extremely ferocious.

After killing all seven of them, he slowly wiped the blood from his sword with their clothes, looking more careful than serving his own wife, and finally put it back on his waist.

The bolts were also recovered, and they could be reused.

He is very fond of weapons, and he likes to fiddle with them.

Liang Ying, who was at the bottom of the pit, heard the sound of footsteps, panicking and excited, until she saw Zhao Pheasant's head, and her hanging heart fell shamelessly.

Thank goodness the bandit is still alive!

Zhao Pheasant squatted down and asked lukewarmly: "Little lady Wang, do you want to continue to move forward?" ”

Liang Ying suffered a loss, and waved her hand again and again: "Don't go!" Don't go! ”

Zhao Pheasant raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Would you like to go back with me?" ”

Liang Ying held back and whispered, "I don't want to be a pressur." ”

Zhao Pheasant snorted coldly: "I'm not interested in marrying you." ”

Hearing this, Liang Ying was completely relieved, and asked inch by inch: "In the future...... Are you really going to let me go? ”

Zhao Pheasant replied: "If you are honest, I will let you live." ”

Liang Ying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Seeing that she was honest, Zhao Pheasant went to find a branch that fell. She held on to it, endured the pain in her ankle, and was dragged out by him.

Seeing the corpse in the distance, Liang Ying's eyelids jumped wildly.

Zhao Pheasant was impatient and said, "Hurry up, it won't be long before officers and soldiers will search for you." ”

Liang Ying panicked in her heart, covered her injured ankle and said, "My foot was broken." ”

Zhao Pheasant frowned and hesitated for a while before squatting down to check.

Liang Ying is a modern person, naturally there is no consciousness of not kissing men and women, she naturally lifted her trouser legs, revealing a porcelain white calf.

Caught off guard and saw the white greasy, Zhao Pheasant was a little uncomfortable.

She was wearing shoes and socks, and he didn't know if she had hurt her bones, he suppressed the weirdness in his heart, unwilling to do it himself, and said, "Expose your ankles." ”

Liang Ying took off her shoes and socks as she said, and her bare feet fell into her eyes without reservation.

The toes are round and slender, the nails are neatly trimmed, and the arches of the feet are soft, white and delicate, and they can be grasped with one hand because they are delicate and well-behaved.

For men, a woman's feet are a very private place, and they are not easily shown because they are very provocative.

Liang Ying didn't have this awareness, and firmly believed that the man in front of him was a gentleman.

Zhao Pheasant is indeed a gentleman, and seriously checked whether her ankle was injured to the bone, but when her fingertips touched the slippery skin, her breathing was a little heavy.

Although he has discipline, he has always been a strong man.

On the surface, he is serious, but his heart has been affected, if he has no idea, he must be a liar.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he restrained the strange subtlety, and touched to confirm that the bone was not misaligned, but only injured the tendons, and he could recover after two days of recuperation.

Afraid that it would be injured a second time, Zhao Pheasant got up and found two branches, fixed Liang Ying's ankles, and then tore the clothes of the officers and soldiers for simple wrapping and protection.

Now that she can't move due to a foot injury, Zhao Pheasant's heart struggled for a long time before she squatted down unhappily.

Liang Ying fell on his back, and the woman's soft body pressed down, obviously there was not much gravity, but it made the muscles all over his body straighten, and he became more and more awkward.

It was not appropriate to continue to delay now, Zhao Pheasant endured his cowardice and carried her away.

Liang Ying lay on his back lightly, only to feel that he was hard all over his body.

She put one hand across her chest and the other around his neck, catching a glimpse of the tips of his ears flushed.

Zhao Pheasant walks extremely fast, he is tall, and he has good physical strength to practice martial arts all year round, and Liang Ying is not a burden to him.

The officers and soldiers who had been killed earlier had given a signal, and soon someone came to answer them, and when they saw the seven bodies, they were greatly annoyed and immediately launched a search.

On the way, Zhao Pheasant asked the hound to lure the group away, not wanting to have a head-on confrontation with them. Familiar with the mountains, he quickly got out of the search range of the officers and soldiers, and found a thatched hut before nightfall.

The thatched huts were fake dens set up by the bandits, some of them empty, and some of them were well hidden.

Zhao Pheasant entered the house and skillfully rummaged through things, from which he found things like dried meat and fire folds stored by the mountain bandits.

Liang Ying was extremely hungry, even if the meat was as hard as a stone to swallow, she still devoured a few bites.

Zhao Pheasant was also exhausted, and she walked for a long time with her on her back, and her physical strength was inevitably exhausted.

The two of them were silent, hurriedly filling their stomachs and resting separately.

Zhao Pheasant meditated cross-legged, while Liang Ying lay on the stones and curled up in a ball, thinking that they could survive the night smoothly, but who knew that they were unlucky, and the group of officers and soldiers actually searched for it.

In the forest, the most fearful of fire is that once a mountain fire breaks out, no one can escape in such a dense jungle, so not only the mountain bandits pay attention to fire prevention, but the officers and men are also very cautious.

The seven corpses in the day made the leader angry, and he compared them with the bandits who killed them.

In the past, they would not have searched at night, as most wild animals were found at night, which was very dangerous.

Zhao Pheasant was also sure that he could take refuge in this den for one night, but unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers searched for it.

People who practice martial arts are extremely sensitive to sounds, and hearing the sound of rustling in the distance, Zhao Pheasant suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness and frowned.

If he was alone, he would be able to get out immediately, but with a weak woman by his side, it would be much trickier to act.

He got up lightly and walked to the door, opened a gap and peeked out, the fire getting closer.

If you want to escape, you will inevitably cause alarm, and it is too late.

At this time, Liang Ying was also awakened, and when he heard him say that the officers and soldiers were searching, he was completely stunned.

The officers and soldiers outside soon discovered the thatched hut, and more than a dozen people came over vigilantly with sealed oil lamps, and the leader made a gesture, and everyone surrounded the thatched hut in all directions.

All the bows and arrows were aimed at it, and if there was any abnormality in it, it would surely be shot into a honeycomb.

The leader made another gesture, and an officer and soldier cautiously stepped forward, held his breath and opened the wooden door with the weapon in his hand.