she won't live to twenty

"Shua!" The caravan guard's sword came out of his body, and his voice was neat, and no one seemed panicked.

Since someone was shooting arrows on the other side of the cliff, after the rain of arrows, there must be bandits encircling them.So the caravan quickly divided into three teams, one team guarded the rear, the other team protected the servants of the Nan family, and the other team hid in the mountain mist and went forward.

The movements of the entire caravan were orderly, and there was a chilling feeling when they drew their swords. It was not like a caravan, but like an army.

At the same time, Wuming jumped onto the top of Nanyue's carriage with a flick of his toes, and with a hook of both hands, he drew two scimitars from the wide white robe.

The two knives were bent like a crescent moon, blood red in color, with dark lines all over them, reflecting a terrifying blood light in the sun.

The double knives were spinning quickly in Wuming's hands, and the two rounds of red moon almost brought out afterimages, "jingling", how many feather arrows were broken.A period of time passed, but none of the feathered arrows managed to approach Nanyue's carriage.

For a while, the two sides of the cliff were deadlocked.

Wuming raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows provocatively towards the opposite side of the mountain, and a nice smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

……

over there.

Dozens of black-faced robbers looked at each other in disbelief, their livers hurting from the expression of being beaten by Wuming.

"Fuck! This barbarian little boy... is he provoking us?"

"Damn it, kill him!"

"He's protecting the carriage! Half of you shoot him, half shoot the carriage. I don't believe he can escape!"

"Hey wait! This little boy has a good-looking face, and he was caught alive!" This group of bandits, men and women, have a very low sense of morality. When they heard such a sentence, they all laughed wretchedly, and their movements of pulling arrows were even faster. .

Wuming stood up straight, looked at another round of dense arrow rain, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

There were too many feathered arrows, she really couldn't dodge them.

but……

In the next second, the corners of Wuming's lips curled into a smile again.

Seeing that the arrow rain was about to approach, she bent down without warning, put away her two knives, and slashed at the carriage with her right arm!

"Oh!"

The carriage exploded in all directions.

Scattered wood chips block the rain of arrows.

crackling.

The carriage was broken, and the nameless hair was also scattered, and the long chestnut curly hair was floating in the air.

Then, there was a weak and pitiful voice in the carriage: "Woo..."

At that moment just now, Grandma Wang had already hid in the car, and there was only one lovely and pitiful girl left in the car.

The carriage was split apart by Wuming just like that, the girl was so frightened that her body couldn't stop shaking slightly, her pair of pitch-black peach blossom eyes almost shed tears.She forced herself to bite her lip tightly to prevent herself from exclaiming, her eyes seemed to be soaked in mist, making her look even more pitiful and lovely.

She raised her head weakly and met Wuming's eyes.

Both were startled.

Wuming never expected that Nan Yue, the most vicious female supporting role in the novel "Zhenbei", would look so... so small and cute.

Nanyue seemed to be frightened, her eyes became more hazy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at Wuming in a daze.

Wuming immediately restrained her vicious smile from the bandits just now, and she said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Saying that, Wuming stretched out the cloak with one hand: "Come here, hug me."

Wuming doesn't like to have physical contact with others, but there are many arrows on the other side of the mountain. Unless Nanyue is close to her side, Wuming is not sure that she will be able to keep her unscathed.

After all, Nanyue's life is her life...

It doesn't matter if you give me a hug, right?

Under Wuming's wide cloak, there is a common barbarian dancer's costume, which seems to have been improved and does not look cumbersome, but the waist and abdomen are exposed in the air, revealing her slender figure without a doubt.

Looking at Wuming's slender and white waist, Nanyue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't notice that there were two machetes hanging on Wuming's waist, and a short sword and a dagger pinned behind him.

If someone else sees it, they will sigh in horror, what kind of barbarian dancer is this, she is clearly a killer.

However, Nanyue just stared blankly, her cheeks were a little red, her eyes were a little dazed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just when Wuming got impatient with waiting and wanted to ruthlessly carry Nanyue into her arms, Nanyue finally moved, like a kitten, crawled into Wuming's arms, and hugged her back tightly.

Wuming felt that his neck was itchy from being rubbed.

"Burn your head."

Nanyue lowered her head cooperatively, leaning against the nameless and barren heart through a layer of clothes.

It doesn't itch anymore.

Wuming embraced Nanyue's waist with one hand, took out the short sword behind her with the other, bent her legs slightly, and jumped straight into the air!

And cut off an unknown number of arrows.

The rain of arrows on the opposite side became more and more sparse.

After this round, they should not have many arrows left.

While Wuming was holding the sword, the little girl in her arms was trembling almost uncontrollably, her hands and legs were tightly wrapped around Wuming's body, and from time to time, a few restrained whimpers came out from her throat.

It was nameless and inexplicably soft-hearted.

Finally cut off the last feather arrow, Wuming reached out his hand almost subconsciously, and rubbed Nanyue's soft hair: "It's all right, come out."

The little girl landed on both feet, but she couldn't stand still for a while, trembling and almost fell down.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wuming grabbed her shoulders, and Nanyue left her arms.

Nanyue raised her head, looked at Wuming with watery eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, thank you..."

"It's all right."

Wuming let go of the hand holding Nanyue's shoulder, and took a step back.Unexpectedly, as soon as she backed away, Nanyue's eyes were soaked with mist again, and she looked at her crying, as if she was being bullied.

It was the first time Nanyue experienced bandit interception and was rescued by Wuming in a panic. She couldn't slow down for a while, so she took her as a life-saving straw.

Wuming sighed helplessly, took another step forward, and supported Nanyue again.

Unexpectedly, the moment her finger touched Nanyue's arm, Nanyue's body trembled pitifully... more like being bullied.

nameless:"……"

It's not for helping, it's not for not helping, what should she do?

Is this vicious female supporting role a little different from the one in the book?

Fortunately, at this time, Li Zhao and others who led the team to intercept the bandits came back. He walked quickly to Wuming, cupped his hands and said, "Report to the hall...Report to the boss, everything has been resolved."

Now that the bandits in the front were almost killed, the ones in the back naturally collapsed, and the group on the opposite side who only knew how to shoot cold arrows didn't have the guts to show up again.This time the bandits intercepted and killed them, and they survived.

Wuming moved his fingers away from Nanyue calmly, and nodded lazily: "Well, are you not injured?"

"No."

"That's good, let's continue on the road." Wuming turned his head and glanced at Nanyue, "Li Zhao, I accidentally damaged this girl's carriage just now, so I will temporarily compensate her for my carriage, and you take her there .”

"Yes." Li Zhao saw the broken carriage, and his gentle expression instantly became weird.

The boss said she accidentally broke it?What is it like to be careless?

Of course, Li Zhao never dared to show it in front of his boss. He quickly restrained his expression, made a "please" gesture to Nanyue, and said softly, "Girl, come with me."

Nanyue subconsciously looked at Wuming, but saw that she had already jumped into a carriage carrying goods, so she didn't look at her again.

"Well, thank you." Nan Yue withdrew her gaze and followed behind Li Zhao.

Having just experienced an interception, Nanyue calmed down quickly even though she was afraid, and her weak cheeks gave off a feeling of calmness.

At this time, Grandma Wang, who had been hiding under the carriage, finally crawled out from the broken boards, hurriedly followed Nanyue, and asked tremblingly, "Those arrows just now...those arrows...?"

"It's bandits." Li Zhaowen said softly, "Mother-in-law can rest assured, we have almost killed the bandits. On the next journey, Miss Wing can only sit in my master's carriage."

Among the dozen or so carriages carrying goods in the caravan, only the black iron carriage pulled by four horses in the middle can accommodate people. The appearance of the carriage is simple and simple, and Granny Wang felt extremely disdainful just by looking at it.

Granny Wang instinctively wanted to yell at the Hu merchants for colluding with bandits and defrauding the Nan family's property on purpose!However, she glanced over and saw the body of a maid from the Nan family lying on the edge of the cliff.She trembled all over, and followed Nanyue like a quail, not daring to say a word.

Wuming suddenly turned her head and stopped her displeasedly: "Grandmother, the carriage is paid to your lady, why are you following?"

At this time, a dagger was tumbling and spinning in Wuming's hand, flashing cold light continuously, which made Grandma Wang startled.

Grandma Wang hid under the car just now. Although she didn't see the scene where Wuming held Nanyue in her arms, she also guessed that Wuming cut off thousands of arrows by himself. How dare she refute Wuming's words?

Granny Wang scolded a few times in her heart, while comforting herself, there was nothing to ride in Hu Shang's dilapidated carriage, and squeezed into the carriage of Nan's servant.

Seeing Nanyue sitting in the carriage, Wuming sat up straight again and looked across the mountain with his eyes wide open.

Although the bandits had stopped attacking long ago, Wuming felt that there must be countless pairs of eyes on the other side of the mountain, staring at them firmly.

Wuming watched for a while, then suddenly shook his head with a half-smile, and with a wave of his hand, Li Zhao presented a longbow in cooperation.

Wuming casually pulled out a feathered arrow shot by bandits from the cargo.

Tap the strings.

draw the bow.

Like a full moon.

Aimed at the invisible robbers on the other side of the mountain.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the air, and the feathered arrow pierced through the clouds and mists in the mountain, leaving a white trace visible to the naked eye.Through the clouds pierced by the feathered arrows, blood flowers could be vaguely seen in the bushes on the other side of the mountain.

A cloud-piercing arrow does not have thousands of troops to meet each other.

But there are blood flowers blooming on the other side of the mountain.

Wuming only shot an arrow, put down the bow, and arrogantly raised his middle finger towards the opposite side.

……

Bandits have always lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, and the word fear is never in their minds.

So when Wuming cut off thousands of arrows, those people on the opposite side were not afraid.They were not afraid when the caravan killed all the bandits that surrounded them.But when Wuming raised a middle finger at them, several people were so frightened that their whole bodies were cold and trembling.

Some people even fell to the ground, their voices trembled a thousand times: "It's...it's her...!"

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