C8

Liu Yan'er advanced forward, suddenly passing by the group of youths. Twisting a blade of grass by her side, she turned around.

"Jun'er, the zither music of the past entered Songtang. Young man, you're not envious of how charming the world is. Please watch the west wind of the battlefield."

[Do you even remember which girl took off her red makeup and used all sorts of horses to fight against men's records? How dare she call herself a hero and a husband?]

As the saying goes, if you don't remember, you will be late in the evening. You will be able to repeat the mantra and use your brush to exorcise the three thousand tents. There is no way for a man of letters to pass on his path to martial arts.

As long as you don't forget, Mo Bei has killed countless of his scimitars, and even though General Tie Ma is feeling choked with emotions, the people of this world are still suffering. "

Liu Yan'er stared fixedly at Xu Qingzhi, as if she was saying, "How about it? Not all of the girls understand the sweet words of the wind and snowy moon." She was determined to become the first female bachelor in Chu.

Xu Qinghui smiled and nodded. He was just about to open his mouth, when he suddenly heard a woman's shout in front of him.

"..."

"Ha!" I've never been robbed in my entire life. All of you, quickly tell me, how should I behave at a time like this? What should I say? "

Mo Yunchang threw Great Ravine onto the ground and sat on her sword with her little head held up high. She looked at the four big men in front of her and the small fries behind them with an energetic expression. The inquisitive gazes of the bandits caused them to be stunned on the spot.

"Old... "Boss, could it be that this little girl has been scared silly?"

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks at the far right looked at the middle-aged man beside him and asked softly.

"Hmph, it's most likely some rich family's young miss who sneaked out. I've read too many novels in my boudoir. Do you really think that the people we sell here are good people?"

The bald man of the four swung his hand and took out his long blade.

"Big brother, this girl looks pretty good. Why don't you go back and let Big brother water her properly?"

The middle-aged man did not say anything, but narrowed his eyes and looked around, seeing that the girl was not young yet dressed elegantly, with two sabers and swords on her waist, that sabre was a common sabre, but that large sword, although wrapped in yellow mud, always gave him an uncomfortable feeling of oppression.

"I say, what are you all muttering about? I finally met some interesting things, but I never expected to meet four idiots. You guys aren't as interesting as Old Wang."

"Tsk, to actually humiliate us. Girl, if you know what's good for you, quickly hand over your gold and silver treasures and return to the village with us. Otherwise, don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying the flowers."

The bald man waved his hand, and the lackeys immediately surrounded Mo Yunchang.

I've heard that this Ox-Head Ridge has an ox family stronghold, and four brothers of mine are guarding an empty Ox-Head Ridge, but they didn't dare to expand even half a step. I thought this was useless, and never expected that a group of people would actually attack a little girl.

Only now did the middle-aged man realize that there was an old man with a dogtail grass in his mouth lying on the treetop.

"Pretending to be gods and devils, this is really infuriating!"

The bald man's eyes turned red, he raised his blade and was about to kill Mo Yunchang, but was so shocked that Mo Yunchang immediately rolled on the ground and dodged.

"Old Wang, you son of a b * tch. Stop making sarcastic remarks and come down to help me."

Mo Yunchang was anxious and angry. Previously, she pretended to be indifferent in order to make these bandits wait for Old Wang, who would fish in the river, to rush over. It was good that this did not happen, but to provoke these bandits with a few words. Smelly old man, bad old man, when I learn peerless sabresmanship, I'll kill you!

"Mo Clan's lass, don't you always want to learn sabers? The sabre is in your hands, use it well."

These words were not too bad, but the moment he said it, Mo YunChang was so angry that she nearly vomited blood. I actually want to use it ah, the key point is that you didn't teach me any kind of sabresmanship. Helpless, Mo Yunchang raised her sabre and looked at the big bald man's descending sabre. Her wrist subconsciously shook slightly as the sabre and the sabre clashed, and in that one tremble, she had reduced seventy percent of the big bald man's strength.

If he could not retract it, he would fall forward, but fortunately, he was able to live a life of healing from his blade. He forcefully turned his blade when he was not down, and used the momentum to slash at Mo Yunchang, who had jumped to the side.

With this heavy force, Mo Yunchang thought that the man would fall to the ground, but she did not expect him to turn around in such a way, shocking her to the point where she could not even move.

"Clang!"

Mo Yun Chang opened her eyes, her small face was still pale white. What entered his line of sight was a wide, slate-like object.

"You actually shut your eyes and wait for death to come when you fight someone, you really give your father face!"

Old Wang used the huge sword to block the bald man's blade. The bald man's body was unstable to begin with, so he used all of his strength to strike with his hand and was sent flying far away by the backlash.

The bandits in the surroundings drew their sabers, raised their spears, and brandished their mace in a threatening manner.

Old Wang held Giant Que in his hands, a little old man with white hair was holding a huge sword that was about the height of a man, caressing it like a lover. This scene was somewhat inappropriate.

However, the middle-aged man didn't have the time to look at the scene in front of him. As the old man was stroking the gigantic sword, he was surprised to find that the sound of the wind, the cries of birds, and the movements of clouds had all stopped. It was as if the only things left in the world were the old man's mutterings and the slight tremble from the sword.

"Sword name, Great Ravager."

Grandmaster! Only Grandmasters would be able to cause the world to tremble. This slovenly old man was actually one of the ten Grandmasters. How could he offend such a godly figure? At this moment, the middle-aged man wanted to slap the baldie to death. He had long felt that something was wrong. How could a little girl come out into the wilderness alone? What should he do …

The middle-aged man's eyes became serious. He took off the scimitar on his back and quickly rushed to the baldie's side. With one slash, he had killed his brother who had been suffering for many years.

"Large... Brother, this … "Why?!"

"Don't blame your big brother for being ruthless. There is no way we can survive if we were to offend the great master. However, your big brother cannot allow all of our brothers to be buried here, so we can only let you down …" "Brother."

Mo Yunchang stared at the scene in front of her. She did not dare to imagine why they would be facing each other with blades pointing at each other. Weren't they the brothers of the clan? How could it be like this?

"Sir Grandmaster, I was blind and did not recognize Mt. Tai. Today, since my brother offended you, I definitely cannot let him live." After all, I, Shentu Lie, was the one who failed in my teachings. Once I've blinded my dog eyes, I will cripple my own eyes and ask the great master to be magnanimous and spare the lives of my brothers who did not make a move. "

As soon as Shentu Lie finished speaking, he immediately put down his right hand that was holding onto his blade and clenched his teeth.

Ah!

The intense pain almost made Shentu Lie faint from the pain. He tightly covered his right eye, and fresh blood continued to flow from the gaps of his fingers.

"Are you done talking? Why are you in such a hurry? When have I ever said that I would let you off if you did that? "

Mo Yunchang's eyes were wide open as she looked at Old Wang's back. At this moment, this slovenly old man gave her a sense of fear.

"Old Wang …"

The old man turned around, and the girl was stunned.

"Sigh, whatever. You can leave now."

Shentu Lie had long since lost his soul. When he heard these words, he hurriedly stood up with the support of his subordinates, trembling.

"Thank you, grandmaster! Thank you, young mistress! Thank you, great master! Thank you, young lady …"

Seeing that Shentu Lie's group had left, Mo Yunchang quickly grabbed the sword in Old Wang's hand and tied it to her back. There was panic in his eyes.

"Don't worry little girl. I won't harm you. I still need you to be my disciple."

Whoever wants to be your disciple, they will kill at any moment. Whoever wants to be your disciple, isn't that the same as creating a lifelong sinner? Don't, don't learn the sword from Old Wang, how can there be such a bloodthirsty old man.

Old Wang smiled as he looked at the little girl with her big, round eyes. He then shifted his gaze to the dense vegetation in front of them.

"You brats have watched for so long, and now that he's gone, why aren't you coming out?"