The man hooked his hand, and used his unsheathed sword to pick up the unsheathed sword that had fallen from the flower picking leader, as if playing a trick, constantly flipping, turning, turning......

The faster and faster it turned, the faster and faster it turned, and the little leader who picked the flowers was dazzled and almost hypnotized. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man suddenly made a move, and the tip of the unsheathed sword he was holding flew quickly towards the head of the man in black, only to hear a "pop" sound, nailed to the big tree behind him against his scalp, and kept shaking up and down, and it was long and long......

With an echo.

The flower picking made the little leader scream at once, and he held his head in his hands and screamed.

The eyes are so closed that they can't be pried open with a bottle opener.

- Oops, my head is going to be demolished.

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement, so he reopened his eyes and found that his unsheathed sword was still stuck in the old tree behind him.

His head was still firmly on his shoulders, and this was a long sigh of relief.

However, his crotch was already soaked.

And the man looked at him with an indescribable look.

Looking at his unproductive appearance, the man touched the scar on his neck, took off the bamboo tube from the bamboo basket, pulled out the stopper, poured a sip of soju, and laughed: "How can you do this." ”

The flower picker who was kicked to the chest and squatted on the ground with his stomach covered and moaned sneered.

He had a new idea.

He knew that everyone on his side had been defeated, and this man must have let his guard down.

When he let his guard down, he gave himself a chance to kill him.

Thinking of this, he endured the pain and kept his moans as quiet as possible.

He groaned softly, making no difference, and slowly got up, hunched over, and tiptoed around behind the man.

The man was still drinking, as if he hadn't noticed his strangeness.

Near, closer......

It's getting closer......

The man hadn't noticed him yet, and he was still drinking.

He was nervous, and his palms were sweaty.

However, he was very smug.

Just now, the reason why he was squatting on the ground and moaning with his stomach covered was waiting for the best opportunity at this moment.

Now, the opportunity has finally come, and how can you let it go so easily.

He walked slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, by, around......

Five-foot, four-foot, three-foot, two-foot......

Closer, closer, closer and closer, so close that you can almost see the clear pulse mark of the large artery on the back of the man's neck.

He knew that at this moment, as long as the knife in his hand slashed down towards this major artery, then all the troubles that had happened before would disappear immediately.

Thinking of this, his knife was raised gently, gently, gently......

He concentrated all his strength into holding the arc knife in his hand.

He was thoughtful in every way, even the way he held the knife was in place, but when he raised his Hanama arc knife to cut down, the man suddenly let out a long yawn, and the hilt of his sheathed black iron sword somehow stretched out from under the armpit.

It was smashed right on the chest of the flower picker.

The flower picker's body suddenly went numb, and as soon as his hand was released, the knife fell.

And his body also leaned back, only to hear a "poof".

His man fell off the bridge and fluttered in the water.

The Luotuo man touched the scar on his neck, poured a sip of soju again, snorted coldly, looked at the man in black who was fluttering in the water, and shook his head helplessly.

He laughed and said, "How can you do this?"

He shook his head incessantly as he made a path for the man in black who had fallen to the ground, towards the two palanquins where they had parked.

Although the sedan chair used by these flower pickers is very light and small, it is very gorgeous, and they are dressed up with heavy makeup, as if they were used to marry a bride.

It's a pity that the "bride" sitting in the sedan chair not only did not look festive at all, but kept shaking, like a chilled person swinging.

She was afraid.

In the scene outside just now, although she was tied hand and foot and couldn't move, she could hear a rough idea.

Some people are blocking the way of these "flower pickers".

She didn't dare to expect someone to save the beauty heroically.

Maybe someone more powerful is going to snatch her out of these people's hands.

Unexpectedly, it just fell into the hands of wolves, and now it is the tiger's den, which is really unlucky.

Although she was very afraid, she did not dare to shout, for fear that if she made a sound, it would stimulate the desire of these gangsters, and the consequences would be even worse.

It's a pity that no matter how much she thinks about the people outside the sedan chair, she proves that there is no one in the sedan chair, but she just uses her actions to tell others that the sedan chair is hiding from a woman, come and violate me.

The man shook his head, walked over, raised his hand, and gently opened the sedan curtain with the black sheathed iron sword over there.

As soon as he wanted to invite the snatched "bride" to come out, he heard a heart-rending scream suddenly coming from inside, saying, "Uncle...... No...... Yikes. ”

She shouted with her eyes closed.

Oh, she still clutched her chest and shouted.

I don't know if this is a unique way for women to defend themselves, or if it's sexually suggestive.

The Luotuo man touched the scar on his neck, frowned, tried his best to gather all the ways on his body to prove that he was a good person, and said in a gentle, gentle, and gentle tone: "Big girl, don't shout, don't be afraid, I have no malice, I just want to save you when I see injustice." And when you are so yelling, others think that I am going to rape you. ”

With that, he stretched out his hand to help the woman out of the palanquin.

But the woman kept struggling.

No matter what, I didn't want to get close to the strange man in front of me.

Not only did she close her eyes and hug her chest and struggle a few times, but she also wanted to take advantage of the situation to rush out, but she couldn't get out.

- Oh, she's still tied up with a rope, so it's no wonder she's able to come out.

The patience of the Luotuo man seemed to have been greatly challenged, and he habitually touched the scar on his neck, shook his head and muttered, "Alas, woman, your name is trouble. Hey, I said big girl, what are you running, I don't really want to rape you. Look, you're still tied. It really doesn't make sense. ”

It's okay not to say no, not to "rape", but when she doesn't say "rape", she screams even more.

The man was annoyed, and as soon as he let go, he took off the bamboo tube hanging on the edge of the bamboo basket, poured a few sips of soju, and watched her scream so faintly.

I don't know if I was tired, or if I felt that this strange man really didn't want to "rape" her, so I quieted down.

Her hand on her chest was lowered, and her eyes were open.

Oh, this man...... There's really no hostility.

She didn't move.