Chapter 129: Not molesting is nothing but not molesting 8
But Lin Rouer has never been a timid person. Even if she encounters a strong enemy, she will fight to the death. Good novels are here
"Everyone, are you embarrassed that so many of you are beating up a weak woman like me?" Lin Rouer's words came out coldly.
"Princess Fengyan, you are taking people's money to help them eliminate disasters. Just because you are an eyesore to our Lord, we have to get rid of you and then hurry up."
"It's funny. I'm a woman, so I'm an eyesore to anyone. Do you dare to say his name, so that I can figure it out?"
Lin Rou'er really wants to know who that person is and why he attacks her several times? [
It was her good luck to have someone helping her on the mountain. She had not figured out who her benefactor was yet.
Here at this moment, on the wide official road, these people are still unscrupulous, which shows how arrogant they are.
"I'm sorry, we have no comment. Brothers, go ahead and take the princess's head. If you go back, your Majesty will reward you." The leader said, and the others swarmed forward, wanting to kill Lin Rou'er directly.
life.
Lamenting her unlucky fate to be killed by a sniper like this, Lin Rouer really felt that this trip to ancient times was full of dangers and that she could not escape the fate of death. She simply closed her eyes and stopped struggling, just waiting for the sword to come and directly
Just leave it to yourself.
However, with his eyes closed, a strong wind suddenly blew between his ears, and the cold sword touched his neck.
There was warmth around her waist, and a strong and strong hand was wrapped around her waist. Lin Rouer felt herself rising into the air.
Someone whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, come with me."
Then there was a clang of swords clashing.
Lin Rou'er quickly opened her eyes and saw a man wearing white clothes and a white gauze, with his hair tied high on his head, only showing a pair of handsome eyebrows and deep eyes. He was holding her and spinning in the air, with that man.
A group of masked men in black were fighting together.
His eyes were persistent and firm, revealing a strong murderous aura.
He held Lin Rou'er tightly with one hand, and the three-foot green-edged sword in the other hand flashed with a cold light, quickly killing the enemies who came up under the sword.
Lin Rou'er just stayed close to the man, watching his other hand repel the enemy's attacks again and again.
Warm blood spurted out from the man in black, splattering his white mask and splashing into Lin Rouer's beautiful eyes, causing her eyes to turn blood red instantly.
Blood is not scary, and dead people are not scary either. Lin Rouer is not an ordinary woman. She has also been in a hail of bullets and fought with people with a knife. Seeing blood and dead people is really normal.
What she was worried about at the moment was whether the person who came to save her could take her and him to get rid of the powerful enemy on the opposite side.
She couldn't even describe their martial arts skills.
If she didn't use internal strength and advanced martial arts, she thought, she could handle it, but this was ancient times and she couldn't get involved at all.
She really wished she had such a unique martial arts skill, which could kill the enemy with a sword in an instant, or like the folding fan she used on the mountain just now. Once she opened it and threw it out, she could repel everyone.
Just like Lin Rouer worried.[
After all, the two of them were weak, and there was her in that man's arms. She had no internal strength at all, and she was dead in his arms, even though the masked man in white had deep internal strength...