After saying that, his eyes fell back to Lan Qiuyue's face, "What a pity that such a beautiful groom is."

He paused, "Don't match, too mismatch, were you robbed?"

Lan Qiuyue's shoulders shook. To be honest, the man's voice was a bit gentler than his sharp face, but he was still immersed in the underworld's four-character mandarin ducks, so when the man talked to him, he was still scared.

He nodded timidly, his eyes were pitiful, wet like a puppy from his childhood, soft and could be bullied.

The man inexplicably curled his lips, which was so small that Lan Qiuyue didn't notice it at all.

He withdrew his eyes, his eyes drooped slightly, and gave orders, "Everything except the groom, was killed."

The cold tone was not emotional, and Lan Qiyue felt trembling even though there was no one inside.

A few days after he woke up, the village prepared the wedding of the female bandit lady, in order to shock him or let him experience the daily life of the bandit in advance.

He took him to an ordinary village, robbed all the villagers of all the food and money, and saved his life if he was obedient, and killed one with one disobedient.

The wedding dress on him, all the decorations in the village, and every dish on the table were snatched, and he watched them snatch them.

He resisted, but got it was just a knock on his elbow, and then carried it to the next place, and then continued to watch the inhumane robbery after waking up.

Therefore, he would not feel compassion when these people were killed. What kind of life would be like to die at their hands? Among them, there are women, children and children.

However, the female bandit was kind to him, although the kindness was based on her preference for him.

But that is also a kind of kindness, the kindness that saves his life.

"I, I..." Lan Qiuyue shouted tremblingly: "Can you ask for something?"

He said at the moment the soldier took the order, the sound was not loud, but the man could hear it.

The man raised his eyes and looked straight at him with a sharp gaze that had not hidden, "Why, I want to die with them?"

Lan Qiuyue was like a frightened little rabbit again, with her hands swaying in front of her chest, "No, no, no!"

He said it was urgent and fast, for fear that his life would be lost if he was one second slower.

What’s amazing is that his actions calmed the man’s displeasure, “If you ask for help, you should always offer gifts. If you want to ask me, is there something to exchange for?”

Lan Qiyue was stunned. He wanted to save a female bandit. He was ready to kowtow and beg for mercy when he said this sentence, but the other party actually asked him for a gift.

It's incredible, and it has some random feeling.

"I, I don't have anything on me, can I owe it? I will give it to you when I have it."

Lan Qiuyue was too afraid of the aura of a man. He didn't dare to look at him but didn't dare not look at him. If he didn't look at others' eyes, he would probably be regarded as a despised act.

So his eyes kept dodging back to the right, and his words were stuttering.

Finally, I felt that I was more courageous, so I forced myself to look at him and asked weakly: "Yes, is that OK?"

The man did not answer, but glanced at his face with his deep eyes. Lan Qiuyue could clearly feel his gaze falling on his eyes, nose, and mouth and then went down to his neck little by little.

He suddenly felt a chill of his neck, and he always felt that the man was thinking about how to kill him.

"Yes." The man said lightly.

Lan Qiuyue's pupils shrank slightly, thinking that she had heard it wrong, the man continued, "What do you want to ask for?"

Now he realized that he had agreed. Lan Qiuyue was a little happy, and at the same time he felt that the man might not have looked so terrible.

He relaxed a little and did not stutter. "I want to ask the adults to let go of the female bandit lady. She was born among bandits, but she never did evil. Her identity was not something she could choose, so I ask the adults to spare her life."

"You have affection for her?" the man said something irrelevant.

"No, no," Lan Qiuyue waved her hand quickly, "I am the kindness of the female bandit girl. If she hadn't kept me, she might have died."

Although he was caught by the bandits, he just let the female bandit save his life, he really felt that the female bandit was not bad, and this was the fundamental one.

The female bandit looked at Lan Qiuyue in surprise. She didn't expect that he would plead for her, and she was indeed as he said that she had never had any life on her hands.

But her relatives, her food, clothing, and life are all possessed by human life. She is not that kind and does not have too much compassion. She is glimpse of Yu July's appearance to save his life, but she did not expect that this is kindness.

The female bandit felt ashamed, embarrassed, and even uncomfortable. This was the first time she felt that her life was so ugly.

She laughed, "I was born among bandits and enjoyed the love of all uncles and aunts. I have been frugal for more than ten years. They are bandits who do all kinds of evil, and so are me."

"I should be like this. There will always be times when I go wrong. I am willing to live and die with my family."

The female bandit spoke excitedly, aiming at the bloody knife on the ground, "I will never live."

After saying that, she picked up the knife and the soldiers around her were on guard instantly, but her weapon did not stab at the man, but at herself, and a scimitar penetrated straight into her abdomen.

Everything happened too quickly, and Lan Qiuyue had no time to react. He stared at the scene in front of him and his eyes widened, his pupils were all occupied by the suicide female bandit.

Due to the bold ambitions of the female bandits, many bandits picked up the weapons around them and committed suicide one after another.

The man had ordered the killing of all the bandits. Now this group of people has reduced the work of soldiers. They will not stop them, and some people dare not refuse to commit suicide. When the soldiers see it, they will help the top leader.

In this way, in less than a moment, except for Lan Qiuyue, all the kneeling people fell to the ground.

A lot of blood was sprayed on his body and face. The blood just came out and it was warm, but it was fleeting, just like their lives, and finally turned cold.

He stared at all this in a daze, and the picture seemed to overlap with the killed villagers. Good and evil will be rewarded. Innocent people and guilty people will have nothing at the moment when their lives end.

Lan Qiuyue was pulled up, and the person who pulled him turned out to be a man on the right time.

He walked to Lan Qiyue's side at some point, tore off a piece of clean cloth from his body, and wiped off the blood on Lan Qiyue's face bit by bit.

The cold blood stains were all gone without water. The man didn't care. His fingers remembered every place he swept.

The man smiled, and the curve of the corners of his mouth made Lan Qiuyue notice it.
Chapter completed!