Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Soon, a young woman with a pale face full of horror stumbled over, patches of scarlet blood were painted on the green dress, not far behind the woman, four burly and rough men smiled lewdly and cursed loudly Pressing on step by step.

Quietly looking at the situation in front of him, Qingyun's face was calm and cold, and his eyes were as deep as ink, making it difficult to see the content inside.

Zhuyue and Wuying sat on the two sides of the carriage, their plain hands slid towards the weapon quietly, while Mo Xuan and the other three guarded the carriage with vigilant expressions.

As the men's scolding became more and more filthy, the woman's face became paler and panicked, and she ran forward desperately, but in the panic, she accidentally got caught by the hem of her long skirt, and fell heavily on the ground. On the ground, she tried several times to stand up without success, apparently spraining her foot.

Seeing the four men gradually approaching, out of the instinct to survive, the woman bit her blood-stained lips tightly, dragging her injured foot to crawl on the uneven ground.

The sharp stones protruding from the ground scratched her dress and scratched her tender skin, and the long bloodstains on the ground behind her made people feel compassionate.

Looking at Qingyun leaning against the window of the carriage with an indifferent face, Lou Haiyang frowned slightly.

Although these people appear too strange, but Princess Nine has always been kind and kind, and she is also a woman, so how could she be so indifferent?

On the other side, the woman stopped about three feet away from Qingyun and the others, she seemed to be exhausted, her tear-filled and despairing eyes stared straight ahead, begging sadly: "I beg you, help, Help me..." Then he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted.

The beautiful face is helpless and sad, the blue hair is scattered and the clothes are tattered, and there are tears in the corners of the eyes, like a lotus flower deep in the mud, which adds a bit of pity to me.

Seeing the four men walking towards the woman step by step, with lewd smiles on their faces, Situ Jingyu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and the veins in his hands holding the weapon tightly were exposed.

If he had followed the education he had received since he was a child, and his past temperament, he would have rushed forward to teach these shameless people a lesson, but he has been with the Ninth Princess for a long time, and he has seen too many things. It seems normal, but in fact It was a conspiracy carefully planned by a treacherous person, so he learned to plan everything before acting.

At this moment, it is about the safety of the woman he loves the most, so he must be calm, otherwise a little carelessness will cause endless troubles.

Four men walked up to the woman cursing. Among them, the bearded leader, who seemed to be the leader, stared straight at her with an undisguised lewd light in his eyes. Regardless of the broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, he stretched out his hand and violently tore the unconscious woman's body. A tattered coat, followed by a white undershirt.

The tender skin as white as jade immediately appeared in front of everyone, and the red apron embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water could hardly cover the proud mountain, which was a beautiful scenery.

But the bearded eyes were shining, and he stretched out his tongue to lick his fat lips. Amidst the cheers and obscene laughter of his companions, he knelt down beside the woman, and slowly extended his claws towards the mountain. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasped. .

This bearded man dared to commit misdeeds in public, it's simply abominable and hateful!

With a wave of Mo Xuan's hand, the curtain of the car fell gently to block Qingyun's view, so as not to stain her eyes with such a dirty picture.

Lou Haiyang, who is full of vigor, couldn't help but want to step forward to stop him. He has read all the charms, and of course he can see that this woman is a woman from a good family, how can he stand by and watch?

Unexpectedly, Situ Jingyu grabbed him and shook his head slightly before he got angry to signal him to be calm.

Just as he was about to put on a erotic beard in public, he suddenly felt someone tugging at his clothes, and suddenly became angry. He turned his head and was about to angrily scold the person who interrupted his good deed, but saw the person pouted to the left, so he turned his eyes in doubt, Seeing Qingyun and the others, silver light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

The bearded man stood up, took the blood-stained sword from his subordinates, and said with a sneer, "The God of Wealth came to your door again, brothers, today is really a good day."

"Yes!" The three nodded in agreement.

Seeing the four of them staring at Zhuyue and Wuying on the carriage, and peeking at the carriage from time to time, their eyes filled with disgusting lewdness, Situ Jingyu was furious, with awe-inspiring anger flashing on his handsome face: "Bold!" Fanatics, how dare you commit crimes in broad daylight, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?"

"Wang Fa?" The bearded man was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "Brothers, this kid actually talked about Wang Fa to me, do you think it's ridiculous? Haha..." Then he looked at Situ Jingyu, Arrogantly said: "Boy, in this Yin Mountain, Lao Tzu is the king's law. If you are sensible, obediently kill yourself, otherwise, Lao Tzu will send you to the west!"

The three laughed wildly, the bloody weapons in their hands gleamed coldly.

"A few little thieves in the district are not afraid to flash their tongues with such a loud tone!"

The sarcasm interrupted the wild laughter of the four of them. Seeing Lou Haiyang who had just spoken with a look of contempt and sarcasm, the four of them suddenly changed their expressions, and the bearded and bearded said angrily: "Dare to fight against my Yinfengzhai, you are really It's not a bad life!"

After hearing a sharp whistle, more than a hundred men with blood-stained weapons rushed up from the depths of the valley.

Mo Xuan guarded tightly beside the carriage, while Situ Jingyu and the others clenched their weapons and waited.

"Brothers, the old rules, women and treasures stay, men don't stay!"

"Yes, the second leader!" All the bandits rushed up, brandishing their weapons.

With a wave of Mo Xuan's hand, a burst of white smoke drifted towards the bandits, and in the blink of an eye, the dozen or so bandits who rushed to the front fell to the ground in unison, with black blood overflowing from their eyes, mouth and nose, and their souls returned Hell.

Seeing this, the bandits turned pale with fright, and their bearded beards were also shocked, but they ordered their subordinates to rush up because of the large number of people.

Mo Xuan, Zhuyue and Wu Ying stood guard beside the carriage.

And Situ Jingyu and Lou Haiyang leaped to the open space not far from the carriage, Situ Jingyu's soft sword and Lou Haiyang's folding fan swung out with the power of thunder, every move and every style contained fierce murderous aura, Wherever they went, there was bound to be blood flying everywhere, and the two cooperated seamlessly, like a solid barrier, intercepting and killing the bandits who wanted to rush towards Qingyun and others again and again.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and without even looking at the bandits who kept killing Huangquan, Qingyun just stared at Lou Haiyang whose figure was moving like a ghost, with a face as calm as water, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Leaning slightly close to the car window, Mo Xuan's low voice revealed a strong sour smell: "Is he prettier than me?"

Hearing the question, Qingyun collected her emotions and gave Mo Xuan a blank look, with a half-smile on her lips.