Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Soon, a young woman with a pale face full of fear stumbled over, her green dress was stained with blood. Not far behind the woman, four burly and rugged men smiled lewdly and cursed loudly. Pressing harder and harder.

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

Zhuyue and Wuying sat on opposite sides of the carriage, their bare hands quietly sliding toward the weapons, while Mo Xuan and the other three stood guard around the carriage with guarded expressions.

As the men's curses became more and more filthy, the woman's face became increasingly pale and frightened. She ran forward desperately, but in her panic, she accidentally got caught by the hem of her long skirt and fell heavily to the ground. On the ground, she tried several times to stand up without success. She obviously sprained her foot.

Seeing the four men gradually approaching, out of survival instinct, the woman bit her blood-stained lips and crawled with difficulty on the uneven ground, dragging her injured feet.

The sharp rocks protruding from the ground tore through her dress and scratched her tender skin. The long blood stains on the ground behind her made people suddenly feel compassion.

Looking at Qingyun who was leaning against the carriage window with an indifferent expression, Lou Haiyang frowned slightly.

Although the appearance of these people is too strange, the nine princesses have always been kind-hearted and they are both women, so how could they be so indifferent?

On the other side, the woman stopped about three feet away from Qingyun and others. She seemed to be exhausted. She looked straight ahead with a pair of tear-filled and desperate eyes, and begged sadly: "Please, help, Help me..." Then he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted.

The beautiful face is helpless and sad, the black hair is scattered, the clothes are tattered, and there are tears in the corners of the eyes, like lotus flowers stuck in the mud, which makes me feel pity for her.

Looking at the four men walking towards the woman step by step, with lewd smiles on their faces, Situ Jingyu's eyes were as dark as the sea, and the veins in the hand holding the weapon were exposed.

If he had followed the education he had received since childhood and his past temperament, he would have rushed forward and taught these shameless people a lesson. However, after following the Ninth Princess for a long time, he had seen too many things that seemed normal, but in fact But it is a conspiracy carefully planned by a treacherous person, so he has learned to plan everything before taking action.

At this moment, it was about the safety of the woman he loved most, and he had to stay calm, otherwise a slight mistake would cause endless troubles.

The four men walked up to the woman, cursing, and the one with the beard who seemed to be the leader stared straight at her with undisguised lust in his eyes. He didn't care about broad daylight, and in full view of the public, he stretched out his hand and violently tore the unconscious woman's body into pieces. The tattered coat, then the white lining.

Her skin as white and soft as jade suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water could barely cover the proud mountain peaks. It was such a beautiful scenery.

The bearded man's eyes were shining, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his plump lips. Amid the cheers and lewd laughter of his companions, he knelt down beside the woman and slowly stretched his claws towards the mountain. Everyone saw this and couldn't help but gasp. .

This man with a beard dares to do something inappropriate in public, it is simply abominable and hateful!

Mo Xuan waved his hand, and then the car curtain gently fell to block Qingyun's sight, so as to prevent such a dirty scene from staining her eyes.

Lou Haiyang, who was full of blood, couldn't help but want to step forward to stop her. He had read all the beauties and beauties, and of course he saw that this woman was from a good family. How could he just sit back and watch?

Unexpectedly, Situ Jingyu grabbed him, and before he could get angry, he shook his head slightly to signal him to calm down.

The bearded man who was about to perform an erotic act in public suddenly felt someone tugging on his clothes. He suddenly became angry and turned around to angrily scold the person who interrupted his good deeds. However, he saw the person pouting to the left, so he turned to doubt. Seeing Qingyun and the others, his cloudy eyes instantly glowed with silver.

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

"Yes!" The three nodded in agreement.

Seeing the four people staring directly at the moon and dancing shadows on the carriage, and peeking at the carriage from time to time, with a disgusting lustful light in their eyes, Situ Jingyu was furious, with an awe-inspiring aura flashing on his handsome face: "Bold Frantic, you dare to do evil in broad daylight, do you still have the law in your eyes?"

"The King's Law?" The bearded man looked stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Brothers, this guy actually told me about the King's Law. Do you think it's ridiculous? Haha..." Then he looked at Situ Jingyu, He said arrogantly: "Boy, I am the King of Dharma in this Yinshan Mountain. If you are wise, kill yourself, otherwise I will send you to the West!"

The three of them laughed wildly, and the bloody weapons in their hands shone with a cold light.

"A few little thieves can speak so loudly without fear of flashing their tongues!"

The sarcastic voice interrupted the laughter of the four people. Seeing Lou Haiyang, who had just spoken, with a look of contempt and ridicule on his face, the four people suddenly changed their expressions, and said angrily: "You dare to go against my Yinfeng Village, you are really It’s not a bad life anymore!”

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

Mo Xuan closely guarded the carriage, while Situ Jingyu and the other two men clenched their swords and stood ready.

"Brothers, the old rule is, keep the women and the treasures, but not the men!"

"Yes, Second Master!" The bandits swarmed forward waving their weapons.

Mo Xuan waved his big hand, and a burst of white smoke floated towards the bandits. In the blink of an eye, he saw a dozen bandits rushing at the front all falling to the ground. Black blood overflowed from their eyes, mouth and nose, and they were already dead. Underworld.

When the bandits saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, and their beards were also shocked. However, relying on the strength of their numbers, they ordered their subordinates to rush forward.

Mo Xuan, Zhuyue and Wuying guarded the carriage cautiously.

Situ Jingyu and Lou Haiyang jumped into the open space not far from the carriage. Situ Jingyu's soft sword and Lou Haiyang's folding fan were swung with the power of thunder. Every move and every move contained fierce murderous intent. Wherever they go, there will be blood flying everywhere. The two of them cooperated perfectly, like a solid barrier, intercepting and killing the bandits who wanted to rush towards Qingyun and others again and again.

The car curtains were already raised, and Qingyun didn't even look at the bandits who were constantly dying. Qingyun just stared at Lou Haiyang, whose figure was moving like a ghost. Her face was as calm as water, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Mo Xuan leaned slightly closer to the car window, and there was a strong sourness in Mo Xuan's low voice: "Is he better-looking than me?"

Upon hearing the question, Qingyun gathered her thoughts and rolled her eyes at Mo Xuan, raising the corner of her lips into a smile that was not a smile.