Feng Xiaoxiao thought about how to prepare Shili.

Now that people have it, fame is not needed for the time being, and it is time to get some money.

So he borrowed a mask from Cheng Ying and prepared to do some business without capital.

But this is the border between Song and Mongolia, and after wandering for two or three days, I haven't even seen many people, let alone rich people.

And the further north you go, the more corpses there are between towns.

Most men are headless, and old people and children are not uncommon, but women are extremely rare, and they must have been taken captive.

And looking at their costumes, it seems that they fled from north to south, which makes Feng Xiaoxiao not have any hope for the town in front of him.

Just turn around and walk back, ready to find another way to raise money.

On the way back, I also encountered several groups of Mongolian cavalry who came to intercept and kill the refugees, and they killed and dispersed the matter, and did not want to waste time in pursuit, but just grabbed a military horse to use as a substitute.

On the day of the return, I was about to enter the Song Realm, and I saw a rather dilapidated town from afar.

Feng Xiaoxiao was happy to see it, and seven or eight miles south of the town from here was his barren mountain hut.

After not seeing Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang for a few days, he was worried about it in his heart, and he didn't know if Yang Guo had arrived.

Soon after, a small group of Mongol cavalry suddenly rushed out of the town and came along the road.

Feng Xiaoxiao was anxious to go home, and he didn't want to do much, so he turned his horse and flashed to the side of the road, and staggered past the cavalry.

Unexpectedly, the leading Mongolian chief glanced back, suddenly grabbed the reins, and shouted a few words.

The cavalry suddenly split into five men and continued to move forward. The other five turned their horses' heads and followed far behind.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that something was wrong.

The horse under his crotch was a Mongolian military horse, so the Mongolian cavalry of the brigade saw it. will rush directly, but the small group of Mongolian cavalry will not do much, most of them turn a blind eye and dare not provoke.

But like now, it is the first time that I have encountered a situation where I have walked half and left half of it.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and killed all the cavalry that followed. But he didn't understand Mongolian, but he couldn't extract a confession, and he couldn't ask why.

Suspicious, he rode into the town. As soon as he looked up, he saw Guo Fu holding a wooden staff, limping, and coming towards him.

"Miss Guo. What are you...... Was it bitten by a dog? ”。 Feng Xiaoxiao thought that Guo Fu had escaped without permission, but when he saw that she was soaked with a lot of blood stains all over her body, it was like after a violent fight, and the original wound collapsed again, and her face immediately sank, and her heart screamed badly.

Guo Fu was overjoyed to see him, and he didn't care about his unreasonable words, and hurriedly said: "Hurry." You go over quickly, Li Mochou is here! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed her on the military horse. A clip of the horse's belly and said, "Show the way!" ”

Riding a horse and galloping southward to the edge of the town, he saw Li Mochou carrying a handful of dust, standing in front of a dilapidated house, followed by a little Taoist aunt.

Yang Guo's voice was coming from the room: "Good teacher Uncle learned that the wind hero is coming in an instant, you better avoid it quickly, so as not to lose your life." ”

Li Mochou said with a smile: "I just saw the ugly donkey that Miss Guo was riding, and I was very disgusted in my heart, so I stabbed a needle, hehe, if she can really catch up with that wind hero, I will really convince her." ”

Lu Wushuang said loudly: "You evil woman, you are so vicious. ”

Li Mochou's face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "You rebel ......", suddenly turned his head and saw the galloping horse, and immediately shouted happily: "It turned out to be you." Although his face was happy, his tone was blowing like a cold wind.

She was clean by nature and very beautiful, but that day she was drenched in the blood and internal organs of horses. The humiliation and disgusting are indescribable, and for the initiators, they hate it even more.

But her reputation is not obvious, she has been searching around for many days, but she can't find the slightest trace, and she can't help but be greatly disappointed, which is a regret in her life.

Now that I see it again, my heart is naturally full of shame and indignation, and my murderous intent rises.

Feng Xiao Xiaofei dismounted, put Guo Fu down, drew his sword with his backhand, didn't even bother to say anything about the scene, and slashed straight at the head.

Seeing that his swordsmanship was so shallow, Li Mochou pursed his lips disdainfully, and with a wave of dust, he was about to wrap the sword around.

And then...... And then it was bald.

As soon as the white silk on the dust touched the blade of the sword, it immediately broke and scattered in mid-air.

Li Mochou's murderous intent immediately turned into horror, and he stepped on it and flew back.

But no matter how she accelerated, or moved left and right, the tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of her forehead, without the slightest deviation, as if it was there in the first place.

Li Mochou was shocked in his heart, twisted out several silver needles in each hand, and threw them forward.

The tip of the sword in front of the forehead disappeared, "ding", a few soft sounds, and the tip of the sword rested in front of the forehead again, as if it had never moved.

But Li Mochou snorted in pain, and was stabbed back by the silver needle he thrown.

Only then did I know that the opponent's swordsmanship was so high that it was unheard of at all, and if it wasn't for my personal experience at this time, it was unimaginable.

The silver needle was quenched with severe poison, and if it weren't for her daily use, her body would have resisted it, and now she would have fainted.

But the needle in the chest, the centrifugal pulse is too close, and if you don't take the antidote, after a while, you will definitely die.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, withdrew the sword, and said, "You detoxify first." ”

Li Mochou was puzzled, but he still took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms with trembling hands, poured out two pills and swallowed them, thought about it, took another pill, and then closed his eyes.

The little Dao Gu was originally at a loss to stand aside, but when she saw this, she hurriedly ran over, drew her sword and stopped in front of the master, but her body trembled slightly, obviously extremely panicked.

Yang Guo, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang jumped out of the house at this time, all full of joy.

Feng Xiaoxiao beckoned and said, "Miss Cheng, Wushuang, come, you will beat her to death together to avenge your relatives." ”

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled, opened her eyes, she was unwilling to wait for death, her body shook, flashed past Xiao Daogu, raised her palm and patted directly.

I made up my mind that even if I died with this person, it would be better than being killed by two juniors. Even if it doesn't work, it is not unjust to be able to die in the hands of this swordsman.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that her palm was red, and he knew that he must be a first-class poison skill, although his internal strength was not afraid of all kinds of poisons. However, he has always been cautious by nature, and will never risk himself unless he has to.

Reach out and reach forward now. Avoiding the palm of his hand, he pinched her wrist.

Li Mochou had just been poisoned, although he took the antidote, but its poison was extremely violent, and he was weak for a while, and he couldn't use his strength at all, so he was easily caught. Otherwise, with her martial arts, it will be difficult to be controlled by one move.

As soon as Feng Xiao Xiaofu succeeded, he immediately rotated his body. Luck pulls sideways, and at the same time raises his foot and kicks hard.

Li Mochou was taken to unstable shape, and then his crotch was kicked hard, but his wrist was still held tightly by him. Flip your feet backwards as you land. Fell sideways to the ground.

Feng Xiaoxiao squatted down and said with a smile: "Daochang Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I can't let you go today!" ”

Li Mochou didn't care about the pain, but shouted with a red face: "Let go!" She has always been guarded like a jade, and she simply cannot tolerate being grabbed by a man's hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao let go in response and flashed to the side. He pinched the long sword that came from behind, got up and smiled: "You are also loyal. ”。 The luck in his hand dragged forward.

The little Daoist girl couldn't hold the long sword, and she didn't want to give up the sword, so she suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, and whispered to Li Mochou on her side: "Master, you're okay!" ”

Li Mochou snorted, stood up, and said, "Your Excellency, relying on his strong martial arts, forcibly accepted him to send disciples as apprentices, and it makes no sense to say anything." ”

Yang Guo smiled: "Why is it unreasonable? It should be very reasonable! ”

Li Mochou ignored him, just looked at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and pulled Lu Wushuang and said, "I will forcibly accept Wushuang as an apprentice, but it is unreasonable, what are you going to do?" Wushuang, go, kill her! ”

Lu Wushuang had the support of his master, and he was bold, raising his hand and slashing his neck.

Li Mochou didn't even look at her, on the side of his body, he dodged the knife, and just wanted to raise his hand to slap Lu Wushuang's vest, but suddenly woke up and quickly withdrew his hand.

Feng Xiao Xiao has a horizontal sword in his hand, and he is ready to attack.

Li Mochou's heart sank, and he couldn't help dodging Lu Wushuang's attack, but he didn't dare to fight back.

Feng Xiaoxiao really stopped his sword and didn't move, just smiled and watched.

Li Mochou's mind turned a few times, and shouted: "How can she kill me alone, you can ask them to go together!" ”

She was looking for an opportunity to grab one or two hostages.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "Miss Cheng, you go and help Wushuang!" ”

Cheng Ying answered, drew his sword and stepped forward.

Her martial arts are far superior to Lu Wushuang, and she is not close, just so that the head of the sword can just be stabbed.

At this time, Li Mochou suddenly became nervous, but after more than a dozen moves, he felt unbearable, and he was almost injured several times.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a step forward, his face seemed to be smiling, and the flat sword shook slightly.

Li Mochou only felt that the pressure was like a mountain, and he was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he didn't dare to act easily, so he couldn't help shouting in his heart that he had made a mistake, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the north of the street, and it came straight to the south, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyes silently, and immediately rushed forward, inserted it between the two women, and stabbed and closed it with a sword.

Li Mochou was shocked, I don't know why he suddenly made a move, and the speed was faster than he imagined, and his right thigh was suddenly pierced, and a blood line soared.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were stunned when they saw this, and they both forgot to make a move.

But Li Mochou reacted quickly, endured the severe pain, kicked with one foot, jumped to the side, and then leaned on the ground and rolled one after another.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't chase after him, but looked up and said in a deep voice: "Wushuang, you go and kill her, forget it, Yang Guo, you escort the two of them to go first." ”

“haha！” With a long laugh that shook the sky from far and near, King Jinlun flew off his horse, spread his hands to both sides, and said loudly: "Bring it!" ”

Four Mongol cavalrymen worked in pairs to carry out two large black balls, both the size of two adult heads, on which were painted the faces of two people, one male and one female.

The man looks like the wind Xiaoxiao, the woman looks like Huang Rong, the painting is very exquisite, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are complete, crying and fearing, lifelike.

The Golden Wheel stretched out his ten fingers, inserted them upside down into the eyes, ears and mouth of the figure, lifted them left and right, and then when his chest was closed, there was a loud "bang".

Feng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and asked with a smile: "I don't know what these two black balls say, and how should Feng call the Dharma King?" ”

King Jinlun smiled and said: "This is not a black ball, this is a black iron skull bowl made by Lao Wei, but it has not yet been opened, and it is not a magic weapon." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao shook out a few sword flowers and said with a smile: "It seems that the Skeleton King, haha!" I want to use the wind to open up the light for it! (To be continued......)

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