The green hills are continuous, standing on the top of the mountain, looking through the clouds and mist to see the scenery below, you will feel the beauty of this splendid country.

It's just that this beautiful country comparable to an ink painting is trampled under the iron hooves of a group of aliens, and even if you look at it again, what you see is only a part of the remaining color under the horse's hooves.

It's just that there are still dirty horseshoe prints in this part of the color, and it is so disgusting to be printed on this picturesque country.

Yamashita.

A mountain village.

The Mongol on a tall horse is wielding a scimitar, his mouth is making a call for Ulala, and his hands are swinging downwards at a rapid pace. In front of him, there was a Han man running for his life.

It's a pity that the feet can't outrun the four hooves of the horse, and the scimitar slashes it, splashing a pool of hot blood.

What is it for them to kill a Han Chinese? Under their rule, the Han people were nothing more than a fourth-class race, but like domestic animals, they could be killed at any time, not to mention that now they were killing people for no reason, but to exterminate the rebels.

This land, they, the Mongols, are now the masters of the whole world.

They have ruled this land for more than 100 years, and these Han people who should be slaves still dare to resist the rule of Dayuan, is this the courage given to them by God? This time, the men in the village here will be killed without leaving a piece of armor, and all the women will be snatched back......

Amid a burst of laughter, the riders picked up speed again and ran deeper into the village.

One of the knights at the head was a centurion.

He was a soldier of the king of Ruyang.

This time, he came to exterminate the rebels here, and he and several centurions followed the commander of the thousand, and after killing a lot of people, the centurion felt that this lucrative errand could not end so casually.

Not only to kill people, but also to rob people, but also to plunder money. Burn the ground.

He felt that he had to be beautiful in order to stand tall in front of the other centurions, to be able to pat his chest and say that there were more Han people to kill than them, and that he would not sleep with fewer women than them, and that he could show his courage in front of the thousand-year-olds.

And in the past eradications, there must be good women in these rebels.

He liked the taste of preferring to die so much.

Spicy enough!

Enough!

Delicious!

Think of the cool place. The centurion cracked his mouth and laughed out loud with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Sometimes, it's just as you please.

Really.

When he came to the village with his horses in his arms, he and his men saw two women standing in front of a hut at the end of the road.

One person is dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, holding a white jade whisk in his hand, and he is a Taoist aunt.

But what people really care about is not the other party's Taoist robe, but the appearance of this Taoist aunt. It's just that after the first glance from a distance, the hundred households and the group have involuntarily pulled the reins and stopped, looking at each other in a daze.

The breeze blows. Dust moving.

Even the green silk also flew.

The ups and downs of thousands of soft threads seem to affect the surging thoughts of a heart. The hearts of the men in the group also stirred.

Under that green silk, there is a coquettish face, with a white complexion, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a faint resentment on her face, which is really a stunning beauty. The centurion had not read much, and he had always believed that the scimitar was the truth. For the appearance of the woman in front of her. In the end, after thinking about it, he couldn't think of many words to describe the other party's beauty, and in the end he could only think of a description according to his mood.

That is the mess of the Dao Gumei who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in the wind. I'm afraid that only the county lord can be comparable to it when he grows up.

But at this moment. His heart didn't have the boiling killing intent it had before, and some of them only had their heartbeats faster.

The centurion was very sure that he himself had taken a fancy to this beautiful Taoist aunt.

In any case, be sure to bring each other home and become your own wife.

Together, the centurion could no longer suppress this thought.

Even. He didn't want the elder to find out that there was such a beautiful mess here.

As if afraid of disturbing this beautiful scenery, the centurion and the others invariably slowed down and approached each other little by little. However, it was useless for them to do so, and the beautiful Dao Gu only raised her eyes and glanced at the few of them lightly, and then set her eyes on the house behind her.

It was at this time. The door of the house behind the beautiful Daogu was opened, and a person walked out of it again.

A woman.

A woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and dressed in the same color as snow.

After looking at it at a glance, the centurion found that the appearance of this woman in white was not at all the same as the beautiful Dao Gu before. With the coquettish face of a different beautiful Daogu, this woman in white is even more clean and elegant.

At a glance, it seems that the Nine Heavens Xuannu came to the world, and the beauty makes people dare not look at it directly.

Different from the hatred implied on the face of the beautiful Dao Gu, the expression of the woman in white was extremely cold and indifferent.

However, looking at her age and temperament, the woman in white is younger than Aunt Dao.

Based on the centurion's experience of seeing too many women, he could tell that both women had their own stories, especially the beautiful Taoist aunt. Of course, the expression of the woman in white was too little, and she really couldn't see anything else.

But in the centurion's opinion, these two women are rare and stunning beauties, and they will be the biggest harvest for them to exterminate the rebel party this time.

With a decision in his mind, the centurion began to do what had been tried and tested before, and drove the horse in the direction of the two beauties, but as soon as he approached, he heard a strange conversation.

"Senior sister."

"Got it?"

The beautiful Dao Gu turned her head and turned a blind eye to the Mongolian soldiers who were slowly surrounding, but instead asked the woman in white with a serious expression.

"Hmm!"

The woman in white gently turned the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, her pale jade lips opened slightly, and she responded: "Senior sister, it's just that I didn't find the old vinegar, so I put a lot of nectar-brewed in it." At this, the woman in white tilted her head. After a pause, he continued: "I saw a lot of ants crawling over, they were attracted to honey, this ant is black, not cute at all, or my jade bee looks much better." ”

“……”

These words made the beautiful Daogu stunned when she heard this, and looked at the woman in white in a daze. She really didn't know what to say. Because she was sure of one thing, honey was far more terrible than old vinegar.

Over the years, my sister has grown a lot, and she no longer has the stupid appearance she had at the beginning, but her temperament is still so indifferent.

But that's fine.

At least she still has someone to accompany her all these years, unlike someone......

What are these two beauties talking about?

The centurion didn't understand the conversation between the two women at all, but he was more angry at the other party for ignoring him, and he was so excited that he was ignored by the two women. Can this be endured?

With his mind set up, the centurion began the threat he had been familiar with.

"Two beauties......"

"You are here, you must be inseparable from the chaotic party! Come on, take these two people who are connected with the chaotic party away. The words fell, and the scimitar in the centurion's hand was already pointed at the two women, but he was already thinking about how to get the body and mind of the two beauties and so on.

At the same time, the soldiers who followed the centurion were already giggling and surrounding the two women.

"Huh?"

Raising his eyes, he seemed to have just noticed the appearance of the other party. The woman in white blinked her eyes and looked at the people surrounding her senior sisters, and said to herself: "Looking at your appearance, I think it's those Mongolian Tatars, right?" ”

"My senior sister just caught one. It looks like you're a lot taller than you. ”

“！！！”

The words of the woman in white made the centurion and everyone stunned, this ...... The vigilance of being a warrior suppressed the lust in their hearts at this moment, and they couldn't help but be vigilant for a while, and it was only then that they discovered the strangeness of this place.

The two stunning beauties in front of them who didn't have any weapons didn't have the slightest emotion of fear?

Could it be that he is a master of the traitorous party?

It's just that when the centurion was thinking about this, he only heard the woman in white say again: "Hmm, the person my senior sister caught is a little burder than you. The mount is a little better, the scimitar is a little better, and he has a big felt hat. In the description of the white jade woman, the centurion had already conceived the appearance of this person in his mind, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master Qianfu." You will

What about adults? ”

"How?"

It was not the woman in white who replied, but the beautiful Taoist aunt who looked mature, she was smiling, and said a shocking answer with a smile on her face: "I didn't do anything, but gouged out a pair of his indiscriminate eyes, gouged out one of his indiscriminate sniffing noses, cut off one of his tongues that talked indiscriminately, tore off his pair of attractive ears, cut off his limbs that liked to move around, and castrated him to kill the lifeblood of women." ”

"Then I asked my sister to find a jar for pickling sauerkraut, put him up, and put it in the house of the family he ruined."

"Finally...... My sister has never been able to cook, and she didn't find old vinegar, so she couldn't soak it, so she could only choose to put a little home-brewed honey into it. ”

"Do you want to see it?"

"Well, it's inside."

With a wave of his robe, the door was slammed open with an invisible force, revealing the man who had been planted in the jar like a flower, who was the commander of the man in charge of their operation.

Looking over, the centurion and the others only saw a scene that made their scalps tingle.

Even their Mongol soldiers have always been murderous people who do not blink an eye, and they are even more murderous.

But at this moment, people like them only felt a cool breath from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Human sticks!

This is a monstrous human stick.

No!

This is more cruel than a human stick.

Even if it was that appearance, the centurion and the others recognized it, it was their thousand-year-old man. It's hard to imagine how much pain the commander endured.

Go back.

At this moment, the centurion and the others looked at these two stunning beauties with the same lust as before, but looked at each other with a look at the snake and scorpion. In the mood of several big men, the corners of the beautiful Daogu's mouth raised slightly, and she smiled again.

As soon as this smile appeared, the faces of the centurions changed drastically.

The horror that permeated them completely overwhelmed their hearts, and the scimitar in their hands slashed at the two women in front of them together, no longer paying attention to whether the other party was a stunning beauty in the country and the city, but slashed at the terrifying beast.

In the face of the bloody scimitar that came over, the two women did not avoid it, and they had no intention of moving.

At the moment when the blade of the knife reached the body, the beautiful Daogu made a move.

The white jade whisk dust in his hand rolled over, and directly rolled the scimitar together, and the soft whisk burst out with terrifying power, directly letting everyone's scimitar get out of his hand, and even stirred the scimitar together, and twisted it into an iron ball with a click.

One more move.

Everyone only felt that the dust in front of them was swept away, and except for the centurion, the heads of the others were torn out by the dust at this moment.

Blood splattered, and in the blink of an eye, only the centurion was left in the group.

The blood mist was filled, but it was strangely not contaminated with the two girls at all.

Syllable!

With a bang, the corpse fell from the horse.

Even the centurion was frightened and fell from his horse.

"Devil!"

"Devil!"

"You are devils!"

At this time, no matter how beautiful the woman in front of him was, the centurion did not have any appreciation, in his eyes, the woman in front of him was the most terrifying devil in the world, and perhaps only the immortal genius could bless him.

"The devil?"

The beautiful Dao Gu raised her eyebrows lightly, there was an indescribable disappointment in her eyes, and her weak expression made people can't help but feel pity and pain, and she persuaded the centurion who was constantly retreating: "When facing a woman, praising others is the advantage that a man should have, how can you scold a woman?" It seems that your mother did not teach you well. ”

"Come on."

"I'll teach you a good lesson today."

The more he laughed, the more frightened the centurion became, and the softer his voice, the more chill the centurion felt.

He regretted participating in this mission to exterminate the rebels.

In the end, the centurion, in extreme fear, could no longer bear it anymore and turned around and fled.

It's just that he only took a few steps, and then he felt that his collar was tight, his body was light, and in the blink of an eye, the person had been thrown into the air, and at the same time, a sharp pain came, and his eyes were dark and he was no longer conscious.

Rumble!

With a volley in the air, the centurion's body was directly blasted by the beautiful Dao Gu with strength.

The sky was filled with blood and mist, and it drifted down.

Hmmm――

Almost at the same time, the oil-paper umbrella in the hand of the woman in white had been opened, covering the two of them.

"Senior sister, what should we do now?"

"Kill these Mongols here and keep looking. Didn't we find some clues? I hope that the so-called Mingjiao disciples here are not dead. ”

"Senior sister, what should we do if we find him?"

There was silence for a long time, and the voice of the beautiful Dao Gu echoed in the air, and the gentle voice was full of resentment, but more of an extreme coldness.

"Break his limbs, or even plant him in an altar so he won't leave me." (To be continued.) )