Chapter 222: The Death of the Holy Maiden
The Commander of the Divine Guard thought about it and felt that what Gang Fansner said made sense, so he took the order and said: "Then it will be troublesome to protect the Dharma, and I will take my brothers to search the Gobi and never let the Holy Maiden be in any danger." ”
Gonfansna said to the Divine Guard, "Very good, may the Dharma Protector be with you." ”
The guard of honor escorting the saint stopped in a poplar forest outside the Gobi Desert, and the commander led the guards to drive the pack beasts to the Sukele Gobi, each with three days of dry food, and was bound to thoroughly explore the Gobi in the shortest possible time.
After watching the figures of the guards disappear into the Gobi, Gonfansner turned and came to the chariot where the saint was.
The saint's chariot is a bright and luxurious golden float, the frame made of psychic metal is indestructible, even the combined blows of the mortal can resist, the frame is covered on all sides by a curtain full of Buddhas, and the round dome makes the chariot look sacrosanct.
There are no windows on all sides of the golden float, only the door in front of the frame connects the inside and outside, and there are beds, tables and chairs, drinking water and food in the car, all prepared for the saint, so that in the worst case, the saint can close the door and wait for the divine guard to rescue.
At this time, Kraho's protector was standing outside the golden float, and a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in the carriage: "Why did the honor guard stop?"
Gang Fansna replied: "Tell the Holy Maiden that the front is next door to the bandit-ridden Sukle, so the leader parked the float in this poplar forest, and went to investigate with the divine guard, and in the past two days, this Dharma protector will protect the safety of the Holy Maiden." ”
"I see, thank you Master Gangfan. ”
"The Holy Maiden is gracious. Listening to the woman's gentle voice, Gang Fansna's heart was even hotter, but his face remained silent: "Lord Saint, when the commander leaves, take away the drinking water of the convoy, I wonder if the drinking water in the float is abundant, if it is rich, why don't you divide some of it, and when the guards come back, you don't have to look for water again?"
Sang Lu, who was sitting in the car, listened to Fan Gangsna's words, turned his head to look at the full sink on the wall of the car, and was about to agree, but suddenly thought of the duties of the saint, and said apologetically: "The water source in the float is sufficient, but Sang Lu can't agree to Fan Gang's request to protect the Dharma." Sang Lu has dedicated everything to the Dharma Protector God, except during the festival, he cannot contact any man, although Master Gangfan is the Dharma Protector of the Buddha, but he is not a monk under the throne of the Dharma Protector, so he cannot meet with the Master. ”
I thought that the kind and innocent little saint would open the car door directly, but she didn't want the other party to refuse because of her identity, Gang Fansner was angry in her heart, and said unhappily: "The holy woman is the first to be merciful, just open a crack in the car door and let this protector send the water bladder in, talk about contact." Doesn't the Holy Maiden believe in this Dharma Protector?"
"Master Gangfan has misunderstood. Sang Lu in the car said hurriedly: "If this is the case, if you want to come to the Dharma Protector God, you won't blame it, and Sang Lu will open the door for the master." ”
Listening to the activation of the mechanism of the golden float, Gang Fansner was overjoyed in his heart, watching the door of the golden float slowly open outward, and the impatient Protector of Kraho hurriedly stepped forward and tore the door to the maximum with both hands.
Sang Lu, who wanted to open only one slit, was shocked when he saw Gang Fansner being so unruly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Looking up, the midday sun sprinkled on the other party's back, making Gang Fan's face all hidden in the darkness.
The righteous and bright Buddhist protector was full of desire in his eyes at this time, like a madman who has been in drought and rain for a long time.
The corners of the mouth were lightly raised, revealing the tiger teeth on one side, like a fierce beast that chose to devour people.
There is excitement, desire, impulsiveness, and bloodlust on Gang Fan's face, but there is no calm and compassion.
Looking at the unfamiliar protector, Sang Lu couldn't help but retreat, but she tripped over the bed and fell on the bed, revealing her two snow-white slender thighs under her skirt.
Gang Fan, who was already horny, could still hold back when he saw this scene, and casually ripped off the monk's robe and threw himself at the cowardly and pure girl like a lamb.
"Master, let go, let go of me! Don't be like this, let go, I'm the holy daughter of the Dharma Protector God, aren't you afraid that the Dharma Protector God will have a spirit in the sky to punish you!"
Hearing this, Gang Fan, who ripped off the white veil on Sang Lu's body, couldn't help but smile lewdly: "What do you think the Dharma Protector God chose the Holy Maiden for, just to reward a person like Ben Dharma Protector who has made meritorious contributions to non-Heavenly Sects. Since the Holy Maiden has dedicated everything to the Dharma Protector God, let's use her physical body to reward the Dharma Protector God!"
"No! No!!"
The heart-rending wail will not make the beastly man give birth to any mercy, and the weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken in front of the fierce realm warriors, even begging for death is a luxury.
Humiliation, pain accompanied by tearing pain, sensational ugly body and heavy gasping like a demon whispering, Sang Lu closed her eyes, tears left from the corners of her eyes, and before they could slip down, they scattered into crystals.
The long agony seemed to have no end, until another burst of shouting rang out in the carriage.
"Ahh
A brilliant sword appeared in response, like the Xuanyue in the sky, slashing towards the man galloping on the bed, the sword like snow was too cold, and the strong stimulation of Xia Gang Fan Dengshi reached bliss, and the pleasure of the tide made him unable to dodge at all, trembling, allowing the young man's long knife to slash at his head.
Gang Fansner was confident, even if he didn't have to turn his head, he could sense that although the other party's sword was amazing, the cultivation of the knife wielder was too poor, if the fierce realm powerhouse could be killed by a mortal-level martial artist, then he was really sorry for these decades of penance.
Therefore, the Protector of Gangfan, who was intoxicated with the afterglow of bliss, did not even turn his head, and let this dragon slash at his neck with a blow.
The knife fell, the head was broken, and the strong body did not play a role in interception, and blood gushed out like a spring, sprinkled on Sang Lu's face.
The head that rose to the sky was full of puzzlement, as if he didn't believe that a mortal realm martial artist could actually behead him to death, and in the whirlwind, Gang Fan finally saw clearly, it turned out that in addition to the mortal realm boy, there was also a tall and thin man wearing a mask, and his eyes were full of gloom.
The long knife that was thrown aside by the young man was still haunted by the innate qi of gold and earth.
I see, so.
Gang Fan closed his eyes, his head fell to the ground, and rolled to the side.
"Sister, sister!" Dongzhi, who threw himself on the side of the bed, hurriedly took off the clothes on his body and covered Sang Lu's naked upper body, crying and said: "It's all Brother Bad, Brother shouldn't let you be a saint." ”
The girl who used to be smart and vivid seemed to have lost her soul at this time, and turned her head to look at her most beloved brother, her eyes full of emptiness.
"Sister, what's wrong with you, don't scare Brother. ”
Dongzhi saw his sister's death-like eyes, and then collapsed again, knelt in front of the bed, and slapped himself vigorously.
"Bang!!!"
"It's all Brother's fault, it's all Brother's fault, Sister, you have a word!"
The dead silence of the carriage was only the sound of slaps and the tears of the girl.