The red-clothed Buddha and Mao San are enough for Wang San and the others to eat a pot, and here is another group of bandits, how can they resist?

If it had been before, Wang San would have run away a long time ago, but at this moment, for some reason, his feet were like lead, and it was difficult to take that step. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Could it be that after being a good person, even my personality has changed?" Wang San shook his head, no longer thinking about this esoteric question, he decided to take Zhang Yuanwai and Zhang Xiaoyu away together, and take advantage of the night to find a place to hide.

As for Zhang Xiaoyu's blood in his thigh, there is no time to explain it at the moment, let's wait until it is safe!

Wang San was about to speak, but Zhang Yuanwai, who had been silent because of anger, finally spoke.

"The guards of the Zhang family listened to the order and ordered you to kill all the bandits in the bamboo forest, leaving no one behind!" The last four words, Zhang Yuanwai almost shouted hysterically.

As soon as the words fell, on the two small hills behind them, the flames were instantly ignited, and at a glance, they were densely packed, and the firelight was connected together, reflecting the hills red, like two volcanoes.

I don't know who shouted, "Kill!" and the others yelled.

"Kill!"

The sonic boom is in the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers.

With the roar, a flash of fire rushed down the hill, accompanied by a burst of shouts.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

They are the guards of the Zhang family, and they are the foundation of the Zhang family, and the leader of these guards is the person who fought with the red-clothed Buddha and Mao San, the old housekeeper of the Zhang family, Fu Bo!

This sudden change shocked the two red-clothed Buddhas into confusion, and actually brought the originally disadvantaged Fubera back to the situation.

Wang San was also shocked by this scene, he quickly recovered, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "I said that there are so many people, I don't have to worry about this!" At the beginning, Wang San saw that there were only seven or eight people, and he followed Zhang Yuanwai to meet him, and there was still a little strange in his heart, and at this moment, it was also a solution to the doubts in his heart.

In the dark.

The guards and bandits collided together, constantly making the sound of swords clashing, and there were screams, screams, and angry screams......

By the light of the fire, I could vaguely see the scene of blood splattering and minced flesh flying after the sword.

At this moment, human life seems to be like that, and the night seems to have become a ruthless sickle, harvesting one life after another!

Wang San was the first time to see so many people fighting together, this kind of scene, he could only think about it in his mind before, but now he saw it with his own eyes, which shocked him incomparably, and he subconsciously said: "This is war?"

A scream broke Wang San's contemplation, he knew that it was Zhang Xiaoyu's voice, and immediately looked over and found Zhang Xiaoyu lying on the ground, but he fainted.

"Well, what's wrong with her?" Wang San blinked, showing puzzlement.

"Master, light rain...... She has not seen blood since she was a child, especially from her own body. Zhang Yuanwai's voice seemed a little low, completely losing the sharpness of the anger just now.

"Can't see blood?" Wang San was a little puzzled, and thought: "The sky is so dark, the place of battle is ten zhang away from them, even if Zhang Xiaoyu sees blood, it is still black, and he won't faint, wait...... The blood on her body, could it be that she ......" Wang San knew it in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu's thigh.

At this glance, Wang San felt hot all over his body, and even began to move in some places.

"Master, Master......"

Zhang Yuanwai called a few times in a row, and Wang San woke up in shock, and said in his heart: "What's wrong with me?"

"Master, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay...... By the way, what are you calling me to do?" asked Wang San.

"The sword has no eyes, and the old man is worried that some bandits will rush over and hurt Xiaoyu, so he wants to ask the master for something. The old man hoped that the master would leave first with Xiaoyu. ”

"No problem, but what about you?"

"The old man wants to stay here!" Zhang Yuanwai's tone was very firm, in fact, he urged Wang San to leave, and there was another meaning.

In Zhang Yuanwai's heart, Wang San is a high-ranking monk, and he is merciful and bad, if Wang San persuades him to stop, he doesn't know how he will choose, but if he doesn't kill all these bandits, how can he face his daughter?

In a dilemma, Zhang Yuanwai decided to let Wang San leave, and handed over Zhang Xiaoyu to Wang San, and he was also relieved.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanwai couldn't move, Wang San took a torch and left here with Zhang Xiaoyu on his back.