queen's captive gl

The year was the 15th year of Xixi. Years of droughts and crop failures occurred in Mobei and Northwest areas. There were often riots by hungry people. Thousands of hungry people flooded into the Central Plains.

Passing through Haizhou, Qindong, Daxing City, Shanyin and other places in the past month, Feng Sanniang and others saw the vicissitudes of the road. Ragged and skinny refugees left their homes to escape famine, and hungry refugees fell on the side of the road. The turbulent situation The robbers were rampant, and it happened from time to time that they kidnapped and sold their daughters for a full meal.What is chilling is that the local officers and soldiers just blindly suppressed the refugees, but never offered a helping hand.

Feng Wuyang, who lived a life of pampering, well-clothed and well-fed in the court since she was a child, was shocked to see another side of this country.I haven't had a good night's sleep these days, and every time I fall asleep, there will be poor refugees pulling her sleeves, begging for a little food.

On this day, they came to the suburbs eighty miles away from Wancheng. Seeing that the sky was getting late and the sun was about to set, they planned to find a nearby place to rest.In the current place, it is very dangerous to travel in the dark, unless you have to, you must not take risks!

When they walked into a dilapidated temple, they found that they were not the only visitors inside. More than a dozen refugees squatting or lying next to each other were unkempt, sallow and emaciated refugees. Not long after here, I saw them coming in and looked at them with dull eyes for a while, then either lowered their heads or lay down and closed their eyes, and got busy again.

"Master, this..." Xuan Lanqing looked at the master hesitantly, not sure if they should stay overnight in this temple?It's not that she dislikes being in the same room with refugees. The so-called children of the Jianghu don't have so many scruples when they go out. It's just that there is a stench in this temple, and I'm afraid I will wrong my junior sister!

The road was full of dust and wind, in order to defend against the wind and sand and to cover up her stunning beauty, Feng Wuyang covered her head with a scarf, only revealing a pair of watery eyes looking forward to frighten people's mind.Knowing that the senior sister's hesitation was because of her, he said, "Godmother, Second Senior Sister, let's stay here tonight."

Feng Sanniang nodded, and let Xuan Lanqing tidy up under a window first.

Feng Wuyang sat down to rest on the ground covered with a square scarf, feeling very tired after a day's journey.

"Is Wuyang tired?" I was supposed to go to Luohe town to rest at night as planned, but the small road was blocked by collapsed rocks, so I had to take a detour to appear in this barren mountain!

"Wuyang is fine." Feng Wuyang smiled and shook his head.

Feng Sanniang looked at the hungry people around, and said softly to Xuan Lanqing: "Qing'er, how much dry food do we have?"

Xuan Lanqing replied: "Master, we don't have much dry food left, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

Feng Sanniang pondered for a while, and said: "Take it all out, and give half to the elderly and children."

When Xuan Lanqing took out the dry food in the package, the temple was no longer calm. The drowsy refugee struggled up, staring at the game like a wolf, as if he was about to pounce on him at any time. With a sound of "swipe", Xuan Lanqing unsheathed her sword and laid it across her chest, and said coldly: "Don't move and wait carefully, or you will bear the consequences."

Shocked, the refugees no longer dared to take half a step forward, and some prostrated themselves on the ground muttering begging words. The children were startled and cried loudly, and the old woman wiped her face with self-pity. Tears, a bleak sight.

Feng Wuyang said to Xuan Lanqing: "Second senior sister, can you let me come?" I spent a lot of energy on the road all day, except for a full meal the night before the journey, I was so hungry that my chest was on my back. .She just didn't eat for a day, but she felt so uncomfortable and exhausted. How did those hungry people survive for a long time?Every time she thinks of this, she feels a pang of bitterness in her heart, and she also feels guilty for the people who are suffering in this land. This world used to belong to her father and even her family, but she can do nothing about it. All she can do is to deliver a little food to the refugees she meets on the road.Grandma Huang's wish of "peace and prosperity in the world", when will the descendants of the Feng family realize it?

"Well, here~" Xuan Lanqing gave Feng Wuyang a bag of dry food.Since getting along with each other these days, she has seen the kind side of the little junior sister, and she misses the people in her heart. She often distributes her dry food to the hungry people on the road, but she is hungry and says it's okay. Compared with when she first met, she has lost a lot of weight Zensheng is not distressed!

He distributed the dry food to the hungry people one by one, including his own.Feng Sanniang asked: "Wuyang, you give out all the food, what should you do?"

Feng Wuyang said: "They need the food more than we do!"

Feng Sanniang and Xuan Lanqing looked at each other, but smiled and said nothing.

Although a meal of dry food can't fill their stomachs, it can still stop their hunger. The refugees lay down again when they saw that they had nothing to eat.Feng Wuyang rubbed his flat stomach, in order to distract his attention, but also out of curiosity, he began to look at this dilapidated temple.

Different from the resplendent and magnificent royal temples, most of the small folk temples are dilapidated, densely covered with cobwebs and covered in dust.This is a Guanyin Temple, with one door, two windows and three pillars. The platform is one meter high, and incense burners of different lengths are inserted on the smoke burners under the platform. There are weeds and living beings around the door, and rotten wood is piled up.

Feng Wuyang looked up at Avalokitesvara, and said in his heart: "Everyone prays to gods and worship Buddha for protection in life and death, but they don't know that the mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when crossing the river. If you have a spirit, how can you bear to watch the people under your feet suffer?" From the corner of the eye, I saw a red mark on the side of Guanyin's lower skirt, squinted my eyes and stretched out my hand to wipe it off with my fingertips, like a trace of blood...

I searched the ground with my eyes, and finally found a small drop of blood on the weeds beside the side. If I didn't look carefully, I wouldn't have noticed it at a glance, and the only thing that could hide in front of me was behind the seated Guanyin statue.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyang approached the sitting statue of Guanyin step by step from the side, and first saw a pair of...wooden shoes?And the blood-stained slender calf, a strange dark purple clothing, already oozing blood, as if it was left by torture, the loose hair sticks to the pale face, and the closed eyes can't move. Spy on whether this person is alive or dead?

This is a woman who is dying of scars, or a woman who is dead!He gasped and panicked, did others not notice that there was a woman hidden here, or was it nothing in this chaotic world?Just as she was thinking about what to do, suddenly, the woman's eyes opened, with a murderous look in them, as if she was about to cut her into pieces.

Feng Wuyang took a step back in fright, and the sound of stepping on the firewood branches attracted Feng Sanniang's sideways gaze. "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Feng Wuyang replied subconsciously.I don't know if it's because she thinks this woman doesn't want others to find out, or it's the warning in the woman's eyes.

What kind of person is Feng Sanniang? Seeing her surprised and panicked eyes, she wondered: What is behind this Guanyin statue?

With a sound of "Bang!", the dilapidated wooden door of the temple was knocked open, and five strong and rough men walked in, with a copy in their hands, and murderous eyes in their eyes.The man in the gray shirt took the lead, scanned the crowd from left to right, and shouted: "You guys, do you see a wounded woman?"

Feng Sanniang glanced at the sitting statue of Guanyin, looking at Feng Wuyang as if asking.

I saw Feng Wuyang frowned slightly, thinking that this group of people must not be good people, the woman was seriously injured, it would be unthinkable if it fell into their hands, she shook her head slightly to Feng Sanniang, Feng Sanniang knew it in her heart, and thought to herself .

No one answered this question, everyone just looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what happened.

The man in the gray shirt stepped forward, raised his head slightly and said, "Hand him over if you are sensible, otherwise don't blame me for being rough."

At this time, Feng Sanniang walked out of the crowd and said: "This temple is so small that you can see it at a glance. Apart from these poor victims, how can there be any injured women? Brother, I am afraid that I have found the wrong place."

The man in the gray shirt came forward to answer the question. It was a woman in her thirties with a beautiful appearance and an extraordinary demeanor. There was also a beautiful young woman beside her. Seeing how they were dressed up like ordinary women, they must have come from a lot of backgrounds. Now they have a mission , One less thing is worse than one more thing, said: "This is the bounty hunter Li Meng, who came to arrest... a female thief who stole, I hope it will be convenient?"

Feng Sanniang replied flatly: "That's wrong! If you say no, then you don't have it, and there is nothing to look for."

"Damn it, this bitch won't eat a toast and eat a fine wine. I clearly saw that woman entered the temple and never came out. She obviously hid it. I just tore up the temple and I can't find it." Gao said The one who shouted was a green-shirted man with a thick waist, a thick back, a broad face, and thick eyebrows. He swung his big knife and slashed at Feng Sanniang in one go.

Feng Sanniang dodged sideways, and hit him in the waist with the hilt of the sword. It only took three minutes of internal strength to send him flying, and he fell to the ground and screamed.The other three people rushed forward when they saw her, but they couldn't stand up to her every move, they were nothing but arrogant men with flamboyant fists and legs.The gray-shirted man who claimed to be a bounty hunter drew his sword out of its sheath and rushed towards Feng Sanniang, but he was defeated after only ten moves.

Fearing that the sword would hurt their own lives, the refugees fled out the door one after another while they were fighting.Then, there was a sound of weapons colliding and miserable cries, and he was killed outside the door.

Feng Sanniang thought that there was still help outside the door, but when she saw Li Meng and the others were surprised, she knew that although the people outside were not theirs, those who could attack innocent people were enemies, not friends!

"Giggle~~" Accompanied by the sound of wooden clogs knocking on the ground, a middle-aged man wearing loose sleeves, swinging the crotch, and a bald vestibule walked into a middle-aged man with a bald head and tied hair. His steps were steady and his breath was calm. , did not hide his bloodthirsty nature at all.

At the same time, a group of killers with weapons poured in from outside the door, blocking the exit, and their movements were uniform and well-trained.

The middle-aged man cast a cold glance at Li Meng and the others, his gaze fell on Feng Sanniang, and said, "Hand me over, and I will let you die more quickly, otherwise, you will not be able to live or die." . ” Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the accent was extremely weird.

Xuan Lanqing said in a low voice: "Master, be careful, you are an oriental warrior."

The corners of Feng Sanniang's lips curled up, she smiled coldly, and said, "This place in the Central Plains, when is it your turn to speak? Don't think that without the owner's dog on a leash, you can bark at will!"

"Baga! A woman who doesn't know what to do, please die~" The oriental samurai became furious, pulled out the pistol from his waist, drew wind on his toes, and raised his knife across Feng Sanniang.

This person came rushing forward, the wooden clogs did not make any sound, and his feet were extremely secure, even if he is not a master, he must not underestimate the enemy!After Feng Sanniang read this, she immediately calmed down and concentrated on dealing with the enemy.

Li Meng knew that he was far from being the woman's match, so he planned to find an opening to escape, so he winked at his brothers and wanted to rush out.In the end, he also underestimated the men of the Eastern Samurai, all of whom were good sword wielders, and he suppressed them with a couple of hits. The lower skirt bandaged the wound, panting heavily.I kept muttering in my heart: Today is really unlucky, I met all the top experts, it seems that the government's rewards are not so easy to get!

Feng Wuyang was guarded by Xuan Lanqing, and saw a group of vicious gangsters. The leader was dressed in the same clothes as the injured woman. At first, she thought it was her companion who came here, but her expression was more serious, and her breath was cold , the only one who is so on guard is the enemy.

Although Xuanlan is young, he has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is very indifferent to sudden changes.This oriental samurai has strange moves and profound inner strength, but he is not yet a match for his master. The master wants to try out this person's martial arts moves, only defending but not attacking.

After more than twenty moves, the Dongyang warrior didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, let alone hurt her, and became even more furious.With a loud shout, he waved his arms, turned around, the energy rose from the dantian, and the vigorous arm came out from the tip of the sword, a burst of sword energy radiated out, directly approaching Feng Sanniang's face.

Feng Sanniang was lucky to protect her body, took the move unhurriedly with her bare hands, and was knocked back a few steps by the powerful air current.The Dongyang samurai's eyes flashed, and there was a short and powerful pocket sword in his left hand. One stab or one continuous movement blocked her retreat.

Feng Sanniang was caught off guard and got a cut on her body. Fortunately, she dodged quickly without hurting her flesh, but only scratched her dress. "What a despicable move!" He shouted coldly and swung his sword back.

The Eastern swordsmanship is different from the Central Plains swordsmanship, and is different from the Central Plains "swords are light and agile, and the sword is thick and heavy". The Eastern swordsmanship is powerful and powerful, and it is taboo to be rash and aggressive for the first time.Gradually, Feng Sanniang figured out how he moved with the sword, stabbing the palm with the sword, defeating him with three moves, and scoffed: "Oriental swordsmanship is nothing more than this!"

The oriental samurai was beaten back steadily, with several bloody cuts on his body. To his humiliation, the long and short swords were taken away. To a samurai, a weapon is his hands, and a samurai who is deprived of his weapon is an insult. , Immediately ashamed and angry, he gestured and muttered something, the killer behind him roared and rushed forward.

"Protect Wuyang." Feng Sanniang warned, there is no need to be polite to this group of desperate lunatics, every swing of the sword will kill people.Xuan Lanqing knew it, and she stayed a foot away from Feng Wuyang on the left and right, dancing the sword edge, and blood splattered everywhere.