Chapter 115: Encountering Robbers (5)
Slowly walked down from the carriage a graceful and graceful young girl. She was dressed in white like snow, and her black hair was like ink. The eyes are clear and dark, like the deep water in the pool, but they are not alarmed. Sexy thin lips raise a dizzying smile. Slowly walked up to the bandit leader.
The robbers were stunned for a long time. They would never have imagined that the woman who stayed in the carriage before would be so good-looking. Cute and cute......
What's even more unexpected is that it's just a blink of an eye. The fairy-like woman said to everyone as if she were commanding: "Leave the things, let the people go." ”
"What, what? Did I hear it right? She, she even wants us to get out? ”
"Hahaha...... What a woman who doesn't know the height of the sky! But I don't care, it's still good to pull back to be Mrs. Zhai! ”
"That's it, hahahaha......"
Before the robbers could laugh enough, the leader of the robbers suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him. There was only a white shadow in front of me, and I felt as if something was empty under me.
I only heard a few younger brothers behind the robber leader, pointing to the lower body of the robber leader, trembling and shaking his hands and shouting: "Old, old, boss!" You, you...... Your legs, legs are gone! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a pop, and the bandit leader, whose legs had been cut off, fell to the ground in a daze. Horizontal and vertical have become proportional.
"If there is anyone who can't roll, I'll cut it, and then roll it when it's round!"
The cold thin red lips opened and closed slightly, and let out a crisp but majestic question.
As he spoke, Murong Feixue's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes like cold arrows suddenly shot towards the robbers around him. He was like a fallen angel from hell. The swaying robe slashed with the breath of death. The bewitching smile was infected with a creepy bloodthirsty smile.
In an instant, all the robbers hurried towards the periphery as if they had seen a ghost, and fled in all directions like frightened birds......
Xi Shaoyang, Huahua and Fan Fan poked their heads out and looked around.
Except for the bloody, fainted bandit leader of the past. Only Murong Feixue was left in the same place, standing against the wind. Holding the Cloud Splitting Knife in one hand, the knife was not stained with blood, and the edge was awe-inspiring......
"Miss, you're going to get rid of them with one move?" Flowey stepped out of the carriage in amazement.
Murong Feixue reined in the evil aura of his body, turned his head and smiled at Hua Huayanran, and pointed: "It's just a matter of capturing the thief and capturing the king first......
After the words fell, he threw the Cloud Dividing Knife in his hand back into Huahua's hand, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you are not very good at knife skills?" Did you see the trick I used just now? And so a hundred times. ”
The little white tiger shook his head and roared, "If you call me out!" A roar will scare the hell out of them! Where to use a knife? ”
"Less nonsense." Murong Feixue glared at the little white tiger, still insisting on practicing his skills.
Huahua obeyed orders and learned from Murong Feixue's appearance. Condense the mystical power of the whole body, carry out the tip of the knife, and exert force with both arms. Wave your hand! Although it was also a clean and neat sword, the speed and strength were not half a star worse than that of Murong Feixue. I guess if she were to cut down the bandit leader, he would have to make him wail......
"Come again!"
Murong Feixue seemed to sit leisurely on the big stone beside him and cultivate, her eyes closed. But he can hear the power of Huahua with his ears. Even if you are not satisfied, do not get angry. Just lightly shout again.