Hearing this, and thinking that her parents were about to start the execution, Na Luo felt a mixture of sadness and anger surge in her heart. Hearing the other party's harsh laughter, she could no longer suppress her emotions. She picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it hard on the boy's nose without saying anything! This action was so fast that even the guards beside him didn't react, let alone the complacent boy. He stayed there at first, and after a while, he covered his bleeding nose and cried out, sobbing, "Ali, kill her for me! Kill her now!" The long sword in Ali's hand had been unsheathed, and the shining tip of the sword was only an inch away from Na Luo's throat. "Ali, stop." A young man's voice suddenly came from the carriage. The voice was so beautiful and pleasant, as if the spring water was flowing over the fingertips, as soft as the summer breeze blowing on the cheeks, as beautiful as the autumn moon reflecting on the lake, and as warm as the winter sun shining on the heart. As the curtain was slowly opened, Na Luo felt as if a rainbow-like bright and colorful color appeared in front of her eyes.
The stunning face revealed under the curtain was like a flower soul flying in the moonlight, revealing a kind of charm and condensing a charm. Just like the quietly blooming Moko Manjusri in the heaven, and like the Udumbara in front of the Buddha once in a thousand years, it is charming and extremely enchanting to the point of fatality. The otherworldly beauty almost makes mortals in the world intoxicated and unconscious.
Na Luo stared at the face blankly. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that there is such a beautiful person in the world.
"Brother, why don't you kill her! She hurt me!" The little boy acted coquettishly at the boy, "I must kill this dead kid!"
Although he was called a brother, the boy actually looked only three or four years older than the boy.
"You, you always lose your temper." The boy smiled and looked at Na Luo, "Do you want to see your parents earlier?"
His smile seemed to have a special bewitching power, which made people feel warm in their hearts. Na Luo came back to his senses and nodded heavily, feeling a surge of gratitude towards the young man.
Since you want to see your parents sooner, I will send you off. "He smiled more charmingly, but the cold light in his eyes faded. "Brother?" The boy touched his head, not quite understanding what he wanted to do.
"Third brother, if we tie this annoying kid to the back of the carriage and let her run until she dies, don't you think it would be more fun?"
The boy's smile was still so gentle, but Na Luo seemed to have seen Asura in the hell in an instant.
She-did she hear it wrong?
How could someone with such a beautiful face say such cruel words?
The boy clapped his hands happily, "Okay, okay, brother is the best!"
"Ali, why don't you do it?" The boy put down the curtain after saying this. Before his stunning face disappeared in front of the curtain, the boy did not forget to give Na Luo another charming smile.
The boy looked at Na Luo with gloating, and hurriedly jumped on the carriage, waiting for the good show to start.
"Let me go! I want to see my parents! "Na Luo struggled desperately, punching and kicking, but she was no match for the guards at such a young age. After a few moves, she was tied up by the guards and tied to the back of the carriage.
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you leave!" The boy urged the driver impatiently.
The driver glanced at the back of the carriage with some sympathy. Although the little girl was pitiful, he was also a servant and had no choice but to obey.