After a moment, her eyes widened again, and two tears bloomed in the corners of her eyes: "I... know you, you are... Fu Chenxue, right? I am your 'fan'... That night three years ago, I went to City G... Later you disappeared, I cried for a long time..."

Fu Chenxue's heart was like a knife, and she asked softly: "What's your name?"

"My name is 'Li Tong'...My husband is also your 'fan'. These devils killed him and caught me and the child here..."

"Li Tong, don't worry, with me here, no one dares to hurt you again... If you persist for a while, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I can't do it anymore... Fu Chenxue, please save my child and don't let anyone hurt him." Li Tong kissed the child's face hard, lifted the child up, and handed it to Fu Chenxue, tears streaming like a spring, "She is Xiao Que'er, my father and I are orphans, and there are no relatives... After I die, you will be her relatives, take good care of her, okay?"

Fu Chenxue took the child, hugged her carefully in her arms, and said, "I will protect her and will never let anyone hurt her."

Li Tong's tears surging, the fire of life swayed, and seemed to be extinguished at any time: "Fu Chenxue, don't avenge me... My child's father and I die in their hands, and they will be retribution. I don't want your hands to get bloody on me, nor do I want to commit more murder for my child..."

Fu Chenxue said nothing, and the clouds rose and fell in her eyes, and endless heavy snow was flying.

"Fu Chenxue..." Li Tong's pale cheeks suddenly rose two flusheds, and the gentleness, elegance and beauty of the past returned in an instant, "You... can you kiss me once?"

Fu Chenxue didn't say anything, and there was endless pain and sadness in her dark eyes. He slowly bent down and kissed Li Tong's forehead, as cold as water and as gentle as snow. Li Tong's eyes slowly closed, his hands suddenly dropped, and the smile on his face was eternal in an instant.

Fu Chenxue stood up and looked at the child in her arms. Her eyes turned to Sarah and Robert on the altar, and her voice was extremely chilling: "You killed her husband and killed her, and wanted to use her son as a sacrifice. Before she died, she begged me not to avenge her. Her name is Li Tong, she is a kind woman. But I can't promise her, you must pay the price for her death!"

Robert said coldly: "The price? She can sacrifice herself for God. This is her glory. What price does it cost? You should see clearly that there are God's people everywhere, and you only have three of you. Do you think you can escape God's punishment?"

Fu Chenxue didn't look at Robert and said coldly: "Xiao Hei, kill him!" The child in his arms suddenly cried. Fu Chenxue coaxed the child and sang a "lullaby". His voice was very nice, as if there was a strange magic that made people involuntarily sink. The child's crying stopped abruptly, and everyone seemed to be in a dream. Under the altar, there were bloody corpses, crying children, gentle lullabies, and so many priests and believers wearing and unclothed clothes, all kinds of masks, cold and hideous. This may be the strangest scene in the world, but no one could laugh, and there was only unprecedented fear, even the blood was frozen inch.

Robert was about to scream, but a black shadow flew past the sky like lightning, rushed from the top of people's heads to the altar. With a wave of iron claws, Robert's head was smashed directly, his brain and blood burst out everywhere, and his body "bumped" and smashed on the altar. Two black-clothed "holy envoys" quickly pulled out their guns. Before they could fire, they were opened by the "golden eye skull" and died on the spot.

A strong smell of blood spread, and some people couldn't stand it, their eyes were dissipated, and they knelt on the ground and vomited violently. More people were frightened by the bloody scene and urinated and despaired, and the crowds burst into tears.

At this moment, a sword shadow fell from the sky and slashed towards the "golden eye sling" on the altar. The "golden eye sling" did not dodge, and let the sharp sword slash on it. It did not hesitate at all, and its iron claws grabbed the opponent's throat like lightning.

"Good beast, it's really amazing, it's invulnerable!" The one who made the sword was an old Taoist in black clothes, with gray hair and purple bamboo hairpin inserted into it. His eyes were bright and light and as sharp as flying. He obviously had a great skill. He swung his sword and avoided the attack of the "Golden Wild", and cut his sword with a diagonal slash, stabbing the "Golden Wild Wild" eyes in a "Immortal's Guide" manner. At this time, Sarah, who had been standing still and still had a move, suddenly took action, pulled out a silver pistol, and Fu Chenxue, who was under the pilgrimage, opened fire. At the same time, her left hand stuck out like a spirit snake, and grabbed the stone box on the altar.

Sarah's shot is aimed at attacking as her defense, and her real purpose is to seize the stone box and hurt people and fall second.

Fu Chenxue's back was facing the altar at this moment, and she could not see the saint's movements at all. Everyone thought that Fu Chenxue would die. Sarah was overjoyed. She received strict training in the "Shode School" in the United States and was the number one sharpshooter of the "Sacrificial Hall". At such a close distance, she could hit Fu Chenxue even if she closed her eyes.

"Bang--" As soon as the bullet was released, Fu Chenxue suddenly disappeared from the spot and flew upwards, stepping through the void, like a flying pipa, or like a banished immortal dancing on a flower. Before Sarah fired the second shot, she gently spitted her palm and shook Sarah down to the altar. Tang Long stepped forward, and before Sarah got up, he pressed her down with a "wrist cross" and smiled and said, "Miss Sarah, I said I would kiss you tonight, and I will definitely do it. Look, now, aren't you lying obediently under me?"

Sarah was injured by Fu Chenxue. When she heard Tang Long's words, a blood snatched her mouth. Her kung fu was much better than Tang Long. She lost her combat power because she was injured by Fu Chenxue and fell into Tang Long's hands. Why didn't she feel ashamed and angry?

Seeing the bishop dead and the saint was captured, all the believers were frightened, and they were all trembling and trembling without possession.

Feng Yanran looked at the old Taoist and shouted loudly: "Xiao Hei, please step back and give him to me!" "Jin Qi" heard Feng Yanran's shouting, and flipped up his body in reverse, picked up the stone box on the altar, and gently landed beside Fu Chenxue. The old Taoist in black pointed his sword at Feng Yanran and said sinisterly: "You have destroyed my 'ghost baby' and 'ten thousand-colored zombies'. I want to refine your souls and let you be my puppets!"

Feng Yanran said, "It turns out that the zombies in the 'Yuxu Temple' are the ones you did. I thought foreigners learned the 'Five Elements of Demons' in Chinese Taoism. Look at your swordsmanship, it is the inheritance of the 'Maoshan Lingbao Sect'? Isn't you good at learning well at such an old age, and you insist on doing something stealing. Today I meet my master, I will save you so that you won't harm the world again!"
Chapter completed!