I didn’t travel through time, but I was the master of ancient beauties

Thirteen little vixens jumped up instantly, activated their magic skills, showed their blood-red ghost claws, and rushed towards the swordsmen who were about to attack them.

The massacre started. Ban Si Niang covered the head of little Tang Sanzang to prevent him from seeing this bloody scene. Ban Si Niang ate plain noodles elegantly.

She pretended not to see the killing next to her. A person of this level did not need her to take action. After Ban Si Niang took the last sip of soup, her screams suddenly stopped.

All 36 people in the tavern were slaughtered by the little vixens. Their bodies, heads, and faces were covered with blood holes, all scratched by the vixens' ghost claws.

The 12 little vixens couldn't beat Chen Chu, but they beat these swordsmen with surprising fierceness. Their eyes were red from the killing, and their ghost claws sucked the blood of these swordsmen.

The ghost claws and demonic light were victorious, and her blood-red nails were glowing red. The fourteenth lady of the class put down the bowl and wiped her mouth.

"It's not easy to stay here for a long time. I need to find some clothes to change my clothes. Take everything you can and burn it down with a torch. You can't keep this black shop and continue to harm people."

Ban Mingliang found the master's gold earrings from the body of the waiter who was waiting for you, and ran over to the master to put them on again. When the camera turned, a fire broke out in the Longmen Inn.

A convoy left in the distance, and a box-type horse came from behind, dragging a donkey cart. On top of the donkey cart were a ewe and several lambs. The ewe was brought along to feed little Tang Sanzang.

Twelve masked swordsmen were riding tall horses and guarding the side. They wore big straw hats, black gauze masks, and held willow-leaf scimitars in their hands. Ban Mingliang and the master Ban Shisi Niang were sitting in the large box car. ,

The two of them took turns holding the little Tang Sanzang. When he was hungry, he poured some goat's milk from the jar next to him. The [-]th mother-in-law liked this child very much. Zhang's face was delicate and handsome.

At first glance, he is a handsome man. Now both of them have changed into men's clothes, because the peerless appearance will bring them endless troubles. This is where the troubles of beauty come from.

If they didn't cover their faces, there would be countless people trying to plot against them along the way. When it was almost dark, they ran into trouble. A group of border officers and soldiers in front were fighting with a group of horse bandits.

Blocking the way, the horse bandits were so numerous that the officers and soldiers were outnumbered. Many officers and soldiers were hacked to death by the horse bandits. Ban Mingliang looked at the fighting scene in front and asked his master,

"Master, do we want to help? The officers and soldiers are outnumbered. I don't think this group of horse bandits is a good thing."

Ban Shiniang squinted her eyes and looked at the battle ahead.

"These officers and soldiers were ambushed by horse thieves. Even if we don't take action, they will kill us even if they kill all the officers and soldiers. You are optimistic about Tang Sanzang and kill them all for the division."

If we don’t clean up all this garbage, we won’t stop walking south. Someone will prepare horses and go out to meet the enemy and kill all the horse thieves.”

As soon as the camera turned, 13 masked swordsmen joined the battle group. They swung their swords and moved forward. The heads of the horse thieves took off wherever they went. To Ban Shiniang, these horse thieves were as easy as chopping carrots. , one charge will kill a Tongtou, turn around and charge again,

There are only eight officers and soldiers left here, all of whom have been seriously injured. Some of them have two arrows stuck in their bodies. Those who have been slashed are all slightly injured. When they are desperate,

A team of swordsmen came out and chopped off people's heads with big swords like chopping cabbage. Several people looked at it with wide eyes. These 13 people and 13 horses killed people as easily as playing a game.

The two charging 56 horse bandits were all killed, their heads moved, and the eight surviving border town cavalry leaned together, waiting for their final fate.