The saint is very strong, otherwise she would not have learned to cook and cook in this short time. Although she has lost her memory, she still has her own pride inside. She has made a decision, even if she dies, she will not be able to do so.
It will let these people succeed!
"Damn it, why are you so stuffy today!"
Wang Dahu looked at the sky and kept cursing. He kept looking at the saint. Whenever this happened, the more he felt hot, even if he had taken off his shirt, it was a bit evil.
Fire always uses his brain, and it makes his brain numb!
"Wow..." He surrendered his horse and jumped down neatly, and then said, "Young people, carry it over to that mother. I really can't wait, so let this day be treated as a place.
The bed is ready!”
The bandits were already impatient. When they heard the boss's words, they all showed hideous smiles and quickly lifted the saint down. Tears fell in the corners of her eyes, and her expression was decisive.
On the other side, Wang Dahu couldn't wait to take off his legs. In the past, he had to take off his pants when doing such a thing, but this time he saw the saint's tender flesh, he had to enjoy it well. No, it's
Ten times!
A bandit jumped into the carriage and looked at Lu Ming in a coma with a dark face. He had a clear fist mark on his chin. If it were compared, it would be better matched with Lu Ming's finger bones, which would be Lu Ming's.
Old Quan knocked him out.
"***, you made me a clown!"
Thinking of his companion's ridicule, he grabbed Lu Ming's collar viciously and pulled him hard. Seeing that Lu Ming was still unconscious, he slapped him hard: "You can tell at first glance that you are on that girl.
Work a lot! Damn, your boy's good luck is over. Today, my boss is going to fuck your mother. Wake up and watch! Wait a minute, I will fuck her hard too! You
Show me! Show me!"
As the bandit said that, he slapped Lu Ming hard again. This time he woke up. Seeing his dull eyes, he became more and more angry and grabbed Lu Ming's
His chin was stiff and he shifted his gaze over.
"See it with my own eyes to see how many people have done it today..."
When the bandit was feeling relieved, he suddenly became stunned. He felt that there was a needle on the boy's face. He actually pricked his hand, but it only hurt a little. He didn't take it to heart and pinched it.
The hand on Lu Ming's chin was even harder, but when he was about to torture Lu Ming fiercely, his whole body suddenly lost its strength.
The bandit's legs became weak, but they did not fall down because his hands were tightly stuck to Lu Ming's chin. At this moment, he was surprised and could no longer describe his mood. He was trembling all over, and he felt that the inside of his body was not
Not much true energy was swallowed up by a ferocious beast, and it was all sucked away in an instant.
"Why... is it?" Shanfen asked a question that he thought was very idiotic. He used his remaining strength to look at the position of his hand. There was no change in Lu Ming's face, but he felt that it was no longer possible.
My own hand was stolen and it was irreversible.
In fact, this bandit was very lucky because he accidentally pinched a point on Lu Ming's chin, which was an important point on the Beiming Divine Arts operation route. Lu Ming's sword realm is not powerful now, so
It is impossible to hide acupoints. If the power of this bandit is similar to that of Lu Ming, then it may directly destroy Lu Ming's Beiming magic skill, and it may even pose a fatal threat to Lu Ming. Unfortunately, his power is not enough.
It is only enough to trigger the Beiming Divine Art.
As soon as the Beiming Divine Art was activated, it began to absorb true energy, which indirectly triggered the sword scar. The sword scar was so powerful that it began to automatically protect the master.
Seeing the bandit's surprised eyes and his powerless fall, Lu Ming didn't know what was going on, and he had no intention of thinking about it. However, a surge of power in his body, like a volcano that could not be suppressed, was
It is about to erupt. This feeling is so strong that Lu Ming can't control him at all now!
Lu Ming looked at Wang Dahu who was about to bully the saint, and the power could no longer be controlled. The surge in power made him release it with only a loud shout.
"roar!!"
This sound was like a lion roar in Hedong. Lu Ming's muscles were bulging, his blood was angrily open, and the ropes tied to him began to break one by one. Then he was like a demon jumping out of hell, making another fierce roar, and his whole body was full of vitality.
The breath suddenly spread out, and the silent air was roared out by him, and it turned into airflows, rolling up dead branches and leaves in the forest, sweeping past many bandits.
Scream... Scream...
Suddenly, the mountains and forests were filled with the sound of tearing strips, and wounds appeared one by one on these bandits' bodies. Where the silk threads were streaked by them, a deep and visible hole would immediately appear!
"What? Oops..."
"My legs...ah..."
The bandits shouted at the sky and the earth, and the lightest one was injured, and several holes were cut by the overflowing sword energy. They were seriously missing their arms and legs, especially Wang Dahu, who had already taken off his legs, looked like he was all over his body.
It was like a whip of more than a hundred whips, with flesh blooming and blood pouring on him. Before he could dodge, the object under his crotch was swept by an airflow in an instant, and then a fierce blood sprayed out and had been slashed in the middle.
He was so painful that he had only time to roll his eyes and fainted. A blood pool suddenly piled up under his body. Seeing his injuries, it was too late to treat him in time.
Even Lu Ming did not expect the change in the situation, but he only had a saint in his heart. After roaring, he quickly ran to the saint, hurriedly helped her untied the rope, and hugged her tightly.
In his arms, his strength was no less light than when he had the last blow.
The saint felt Lu Ming's care for her, and tears flowed down like a spring, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. If Lu Ming's outbreak was half a minute later, she would bite her tongue off.
The two comforted each other silently, but the bandits woke up. They looked at the wounds on their bodies and the boss who had lost their vitality. Although they were frightened, they made them pick up swords from the ground.
A bandit even shouted: "Brothers, this kid is very powerful! The boss is dead. If we don't kill this kid, we will all die!"
The bandits naturally knew how powerful Lu Ming was, but thought about it, he was beaten by his own crowds before and fainted. Moreover, in this situation, if you kill him, you can steal this one and make someone die once.
A worthwhile woman may even sit on the throne of the boss!
The bandits are more thoughtful and think a lot, but they are clearer that everything can only be achieved after killing this kid.
"Husband, they are here again." The Saint suddenly became panicked. Although she didn't understand why Lu Ming suddenly became so powerful, she just believed and relied on her lover.
Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at the bandits. The bandits were all shocked and dodged backwards. Several even sat on the ground with their butts.
Lu Ming's eyes contained endless anger, fierce murderous intent, and cold indifference. It was a look of looking at the dead, and it was bound to die!
Several bandits swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and cold sweat slid down their wounded faces from time to time. They suddenly gritted their teeth and rushed forward with a fierce expression!
At this time, Lu Ming also moved. He saw a long sword on the ground. While the bandits charged, he still had time to pick up the sword and turned around and kissed the saint's forehead. Then, a sudden flash of the forest appeared in the mountains and forests.
A whirlwind hangs, and the dead leaves whirl along with the wind, whizzing past the bandits.
The next moment, the forests were quiet, and the bandits all kept their charge in a fixed position, but there was no sound. Only the leaves were slowly falling, and a few leaves fell together, making a slight sound.
With this slight sound, the world seemed to come alive again, but these bandits all fell to the ground one after another, and blood began to flow from their throats and hearts. Almost at this moment, it gathered into a river of blood.
The saint opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and her eyes were even more blinking. She never thought that her husband was so powerful. This... was like killing people like the wind!
"Husband, why are you so powerful?" the saint asked in surprise, but what she didn't notice was that she was not afraid of death, and there were so many.
Lu Ming grabbed his hair, but he really couldn't remember what was going on, but he just felt that he should do this at this time.
The saint saw her honest husband frowning and thinking, and she was really cute. She looked at the dead people around her, and her beautiful eyebrows were also frowned tightly, and said, "Husband, let's go home, the villagers all want to save us.
If you are injured, let's go back quickly so that they won't worry."
"Yes." Lu Ming took two steps, turned around, picked up a horse that looked pretty strong, and then hugged the saint and rushed to the village.
Almost all the adult men in Shanlin Village were injured. They were still gathered on the crossroads at this time, with irrepressible anger on their injured faces. The third master and a few people were holding hatches in their hands, and most of them were hoes.
Farm tools like iron forks.
The old village chief needs a young man to support him to stand firm, but he is holding a quaint sword in his hand. He looks around all the men, and the wound on his face twitches because of anger, saying, "Village people."
Everyone, I, Liu Cutezi, have been the village chief in Shanlintun for ten years, but I still cannot bring everyone out of the disaster because we have to live, for our children and for our family, we have endured it! But today, these bandits robbed them.
We absolutely cannot tolerate women in our village, and we can't stand it anymore! Today he fell in love with pear blossoms, and he snatched one. If he fell in love with locust flowers in a few days, if he fell in love with Shanxing
, How can our children and women survive?" (To be continued.)