At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chapter 11 Yue Nv Sword, Han Xiaoying!
Purple air comes from the east and presses the mountains,
Lao Dan stuck out his tongue and smiled.

Outside the green ox cart, the sky is broad and windy,
Shake Hangu Pass that year.

Niu Dingtian didn't know how other people felt when they rode in the bullock cart. He only knows that it is stable and stable.

I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up again, he found that he was lying on a bullock cart with a thick pile of straw under him, and he found a familiar feeling again.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Niu Wuye, the old man who had been driving an oxcart all his life. He remembered that when he was a child, just like now, he would lie on the oxcart and look at the sky, the clouds, the birds, and the The sunset in the distance.

Only when he was on that bullock cart, he would throw away his worries, just like when he was lying on the bullock cart now, he also threw away the worries when he ran away.

Of course, if the man driving the bullock cart in front sang another Niu Wuye's favorite Danzhou tune, he thought, his injury might heal faster.

Although his whole body ached so much that he didn't want to move even a little bit, the alluring fragrance floating in front of him from time to time penetrated his nose and throat and stimulated his brain. He might as well fantasize about better things.

If we say that the smell of Chen Jin'er's body is the wine brewed by the osmanthus in late autumn in the river of time, it is mellow, elegant and irresistible.

Then the person in front of me should be the clear lotus from Jiangnan, with its elegant and light fragrance, which can soothe pain and make people feel like a spring breeze.

Niu Dingtian lay on the bullock cart and closed his eyes again, thinking and enjoying in his mind.

"Are you awake?"

After a while, perhaps because he heard a slight movement behind him, the person in front stopped the cart and asked softly.

"Um"

"Drink? The cold on your body is very strong. Keep it away."

"Um"

He probably knew that the person behind him was seriously injured, and the person in front of him, to be precise, was probably a woman, so he didn't care much.

Then he opened the wine bag, turned around, and started feeding it into the man's mouth.

Niu Dingtian only felt a stream of heat suddenly pouring into his throat, and then into his lungs, and his whole body felt much warmer in an instant.

Only then did he open his eyes and glance at the woman leaning over him.

He is about twenty-five or six years old, with a white robe and pink shirt, big eyes, long eyelashes, skin like snow, dark cloud-like hair, and natural grace. He is exactly like a person from the Jiangnan water town.

Seeing this man staring at her without blinking, the woman's face turned red for a moment, which was unnatural, but then she suppressed it again, smiled slightly at Niu Dingtian, then turned around and continued driving.

It seems,
He should be a forthright Jianghu person.

Niu Dingtian closed his eyes again.

The old eunuch's martial arts were really strong. He was just faking it and achieved his goal, but he almost didn't run away.

If he hadn't been tricked by him using the Beiming Divine Art and defrauded by using the name of Xidu, his life would have really been risked.

After thinking about it, I fell asleep again. Withered vines, old trees, dim crows,
Sunset
Pulled by the setting sun, the oxcart drove slowly northward. Not long after, an isolated village in the wilderness in the distance appeared in sight, getting closer and closer.

Gradually, bursts of screams calling for help came from the other side, from the small to the large.

Niu Dingtian woke up

Looking up, he saw a group of Jin soldiers and a group of people dressed in Central Plains costumes gathered together, burning, killing, looting, raping and plundering in the village ahead.

Broken doors and windows, bloody and pungent corpses, naked women, property scattered on the floor, and houses filled with flames.

Cries, wailings, moans, and calls for help all mingled together for a moment, and as soon as you saw it, you saw a scene like hell on earth.

In his two lives, he has never flaunted himself as a good person, nor does he think that he is a good person.

Because in this troubled world, being a good person is not only a responsibility, but also a burden, and usually does not end well.

However, he believed that he was still a human being, so the fate of the people in front of him was already determined from the moment he saw them, even though he was still seriously injured.

Coincidentally, several golden soldiers who were killing and plundering at this time also discovered a man and a woman in an ox cart here.

Seeing the lying Niu Ding Tianhou, she ignored it. When she saw the woman there, her eyes lit up. While throwing the fresh belongings on the ground, she shouted ferociously: "Kill them all quickly! There are two more here. indivual!"

With that said, he rushed over.

When Niu Dingtian saw this, he was about to take action when the woman pressed her hand down, signaling not to move.

Then he quickly pulled out an iron sword with his right hand.

The sword blade was unsheathed, the sword sounded like a clang, and the sword light was like a rainbow. He suddenly jumped over the bullock cart, and his body was like a flying swallow grazing the waves. As he waved his hand, a cold light flashed, and the leader of the golden soldiers was splashed with blood, and his head was missing. .

At the same time, two more people surrounded and killed them.

When the woman saw it, she jumped up and kicked away the long knife one of them had slashed at her. After a flash of sword light, blood spattered and she was killed with one blow.

The other person stabbed back before the sword could reach him, and the iron sword pierced the opponent's heart.

It can make a kind and gentle woman do this. This sword contains hatred.

Seeing this, the remaining people hesitated for a while and did not dare to step forward.

Suddenly I saw a man in disguise standing up with a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? The Iron Palm Gang is doing something, so those who know the truth, please retreat quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly pulled out the iron sword that was still inserted in her heart, turned around, her beautiful eyes were like lightning, and she scolded coldly:

"Yue Nu Sword, Han Xiaoying!"

(End of this chapter)