"Husband..." Xiaodie shouted softly.

Lu Ye couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, his whole body seemed to be on fire.

Invisible flames burned his reason. Just when he could hardly bear it any longer, he suddenly felt nauseated. He stood up and rushed out of the room, squatting under the eaves and retching.

Xiaodie put on her clothes and walked out, patted his back gently, her face turned pale: "What's wrong, husband? Did I dig the wrong wild vegetables and get a bad stomach?"

Lu Ye was still retching and waved his hands at her, unable to speak.

"Geda da, geda da..."

A dense and rapid sound suddenly sounded from the entrance of the village. Lu Ye, who was vomiting in the dark, hurriedly looked up and saw under the moonlight, a dozen riders broke into the small village like ghosts. They held torches high, and under the double impression of firelight and moonlight, everyone looked at each other. Everyone's expression looked ferocious and terrifying.

Torches were thrown out, and the thatched huts burst into flames. Cries were heard, and the villagers fled in panic. However, the ghosts on horseback laughed, and each wielded sharp weapons to hack and kill among the chaotic crowd, and blood spattered.

"Mountain...bandit!" Lu Ye's face turned pale.

He turned around and took Xiaodie's hand, and was about to run away.

Xi Lulu's voice sounded, and a black shadow passed over the two people's heads, blocking the way, like an insurmountable mountain.

Lu Ye's heart sank to the bottom.

On the black horse in front, a one-eyed mountain man was holding a machete. He glanced at Lu Ye and then at Xiaodie, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He shouted: "What a beautiful little lady, you are so lucky today, hahaha!" "

"Husband." Xiaodie was so frightened that she hid behind Lu Ye.

Lu Ye was also panicked, but for some reason, he was not too scared. He turned around and saw the hatchet on the side. He gritted his teeth and rushed out, holding the hatchet in his hand. He roared and rushed towards the one-eyed bandit.

"Seeking death!" The one-eyed bandit snorted coldly, slashed off the machete in his hand, Lu Ye's figure swayed, and he fell into a pool of blood.

The bandit laughed loudly, turned over and fell off his horse, and walked straight towards Xiaodie who was crying on Lu Ye's body. He reached out with his hand and picked up Xiaodie by the waist, and walked straight towards the room.

"Husband!" Xiaodie was still shouting, crying bitterly, but she was getting further and further away from Lu Ye. She struggled and resisted, but how could a weak woman be the opponent of that ferocious bandit? In the pool of blood, Lu Ye looked sideways at Xiaodie who was brought into the room. He felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his whole body was falling into the abyss, never ending!

In the thatched house, on the wooden bed, Xiaodie cried and struggled.

The one-eyed bandit laughed loudly, pinched Xiaodie's neck with one hand to restrict her movements, and tore the clothes on her body with the other hand. In just a few strokes, large areas of snow-white were exposed.

Xiaodie was heartbroken, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly stood behind the bandit.

In front of the window and coffin, under the moonlight, the dark shadow was like a life-threatening ghost wrapped in the moist smell of blood.

"Husband!" Xiaodie saw this familiar figure, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

The one-eyed bandit was suddenly startled, and when he turned his head, a flash of sword light flashed by. JrNovels.com