The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

No one thought that the shivering maid named Lin Tao'er was holding a knife in her left hand, but from above, her hand seemed to be nervously grasping the edge of her skirt.

However, on the back of the collar leader, Lin Taoer's four fingers were firmly pressing down on a short knife.

The knife in her hand is not an ordinary sharp knife commonly seen on the market, but more like a utensil for cutting fruit.

When these uninvited guests came in just now, Lin Taoer hid the small knife under her skirt, her legs were slightly separated, and she did not dare to act rashly when facing the Huns soldiers, but just waited for the development of the situation.

After all, even if she barely had a "weapon" in her hand, it would be too whimsical for her to use a small knife to deal with a dozen Hun soldiers with big knives and iron spears.

However, when the other party got the money brought by her own team, and made further demands with a smile on her face, and killed the guards, Lin Taoer knew that today's affairs could not be good.

Because Lin Taoer is no stranger to this ugly face that constantly oppresses the opponent's bottom line and pushes forward.

Unlike the young lady who has a good family background, married to the Wei family in Hanoi, and lived in a beautiful place since she was a child, Lin Taoer was not a good man and a faithful woman when she was young.

She was able to be the "personal maid" assigned by the family to the young lady since she was a child. Lin Taoer is very familiar with her intrigues!

Although Lin Taoer, who has only received mechanical and systematic training, has no actual operation experience, she is not as good at the rhythm of oppression and the bottom line of human nature as these "vicious gangsters", but the basic routine But it's all the same.

Many times, if you take one step back, the other party will press you again, if you take a second step back, the other party will continue, even if you completely give up your self-esteem, the other party will still suck your blood on you!

What is enough is enough?For some, the word doesn't exist!

As a weak person, only after you prove that you have the determination to 'bite off a piece of meat from the other party' will the other party give up getting more benefits from you.

Even, if the other party feels that the gain from you is greater than the loss of being bitten off a piece of meat, then please don't expect human mercy, the weak will either fight to the death or be squeezed to death!

Just like modern society, why is there such a wonderful thing as "Stockholm Syndrome" in the world?

That's actually because everyone faintly knows in their hearts that human nature can actually be more despicable!

Those who can leave the last hope for others at the last moment are really worthy of gratitude.

Originally, Lin Taoer was still a little hesitant. I am not the only one here. The lady has treated me like my own sister these years. If it is really just losing some property or even my innocence or even my life, Lin Taoer will not care at all. will resist.

Seeing from the side the young lady who was persecuted by those barbaric soldiers, with her desperate eyes, her lips bitten open, and her teeth stained red with blood, Lin Taoer's anger rose to the point of being uncontrollable!

Lord humiliate to death!

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Lin Tao'er didn't even consider the odds of winning against those burly men, nor did she consider the consequences of killing people. At this moment, she could only draw her sword!

This knife was not even sent out by Lin Taoer intentionally, but with anger as the fuse, loyalty as gunpowder, and killing intent as the blade, her hands and feet moved involuntarily, and she released this long-prepared knife.

There was just a hint of fear in Qiu Muda's eyes, and the smile was still rippling on his face, and he didn't even have time to change his expression.

The light of the knife is from bottom to top.

Because the distance is too close, the shape of the knife can no longer be seen at all, only a snow horse can be seen sweeping forward from bottom to top!

However, Qiu Muda was a soldier on the battlefield, and he quickly reacted to the woman's killing intent.

Even if it was just a slight precaution, he wrapped the weapon around his arm hastily, and blocked the sharp blade that was close at hand!

Bang!

There was a crashing sound that could be called the clash of gold and iron, and he staggered back a few steps, blood was thrown into the sky.

"Damn!"

Qiu Mudali snorted, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, until now, his mouth has been opened very wide, so big that he feels that if it is not blocked by the masticatory muscles, his jaw may have dropped to the ground.

Just now, Lin Tao'er paused slightly after that knife-throwing kill, but it wasn't because she was hesitant or soft-hearted.

Lin Tao'er, who is now full of thoughts on protecting her daughter's innocence, has nothing to say to be merciful, but she is still not strong in force, coupled with the sudden burst of excitement, there will inevitably be a gap between her actions.

"If you want the life of old Z, you just rely on you, a little lowly maid?!" Qiu Muda snorted coldly after reacting, and suddenly pointed at several big acupuncture points around his body, stopping the blood in an instant.

At the same time, he cursed angrily, his body was already ignited with black energy, and with a swing of the big knife, the small knife was easily smashed into pieces.

As soon as he stepped on the foot, he clenched the big knife in his hand, a fierce knife shadow, tore through the air, and hit Lin Taoer and the young lady beside him!

290 The overlapping of eight backs

"Xiaotao!" The red lips were opened for the first time, and there was tenderness like water, and a cry of surprise pierced people's hearts and touched their hearts.

Seeing that her personal maid fell into a predicament because of him, and seeing the glinting blade of the blade, Miss Shuxiang, who had been photographed in fear, finally couldn't help but exclaim.

All of this, for her, is really too horrifying and terrifying.

She was born in a scholarly family, and her father was a great Confucianist in the world. There are only a few people who can compare with her, Ma Rong and Zheng Xuan.

Influenced by her family, this young lady is good at calligraphy, music, and calligraphy at the same time. At a young age, she already has the prototype of a generation of masters.

In the troubled times, when a martial artist is in power, what she yearns for is the kind of music and harmony, which cares about the harmony of mountains and rivers.

However, today was just a trip back to an unforgettable and sad place, but on the way home, all I encountered were the scares of gold and iron horses.

No one thought that places like Hanoi could be plundered by the Huns wantonly.

Dozens of Xiongnu soldiers easily killed the guards who escorted her.

And the leader of the Xiongnu with a full face and a pair of greedy eyes opened the carriage even more aggressively, tied her up, and was about to pack her and leave.

Just when she fell into despair, the maid Xiaotao tried her best to fight, but it was of no avail, she was almost killed, and at the critical moment, a white light flashed.

Just after the white light flashed past, those bloody heads rolled down silently, fell to the ground and rolled several times, while the corpses of several Hun soldiers were still standing in place, not falling down for a while. go down.

Opening her eyes subconsciously, the eldest lady suddenly saw a figure stretched out in front of herself and the maid, blocking the distance between her and those ferocious Hun soldiers.

She didn't even know when she realized that the rope on her body had been quietly cut off.

She was lying on her back in a pool of blood on the ground, her beautiful eyes were ecstatically looking at the young man standing with a gun under the blood-stained white armor with his back to her for the first time.

It was this back figure that took a step across, blocking her in front of her, so that she could no longer see those terrifying figures, like the greedy eyes that were everywhere.

It may be because of lying down, or because of being rescued from despair. From this angle, the boy's back seems unusually tall and reliable.

that feeling...

It's almost like, almost like...

Just like in her mind, with the passage of time, she has gradually forgotten the back view of her father when she was a child!

It stands to reason that she should be the one who hates this kind of blood-stained general the most.