Jin Wufang is about to go down the mountain.

He fell into the grass for seven years, not for anything else, but to seek ci ji.

Seven years ago, he felt that his soul had already withered, that his life was worthless, and that life was even more meaningless!

He was still young, he was only twenty-nine years old this year.

Seven years ago, he was twenty-two years old.

It was a youthful and energetic age that was enough for everyone to be proud of.

But what is it that makes a young person disheartened and loses his enthusiasm and interest in life?

Is it because of career, because of love, or has it been hit by some kind of deep blow?

No one knows why.

Even Jin Wuming himself has long forgotten.

It wasn't until after he fought Su Jian that he felt that his already dead soul was rapidly recovering and sobering again.

Although Su Jian's knife cut off his right arm, it aroused his fighting spirit and ignited his enthusiasm.

Let him regain the reason and strength to fight.

That is, you must practice swordsmanship hard and defeat Su Jian!

A person's life can only be motivated after establishing a clear goal and direction!

It took Jin Wuming half a day to deal with the matter on the clear mountain.

Of course, this is inseparable from the full help of the two military advisors on the mountain, Zhu Mou and Ning Yuan, who have always had a deep headache about the distribution of silver and jewelry.

In the end, Jin Wuming himself also received a silver ticket of 100,000 taels.

100,000 taels of silver, enough for ordinary people to spend for several lifetimes.

Jin Wuming was the last to leave the cottage.

It's not that he still has any nostalgia for cottages.

It was because he was going to blow up the entrances and exits of every cave on the mountain with his own hands.

If there are any more bandits here who want to fall into the grass and lose the natural barrier of the cave, they want to take root in Qingyun Peak and climb to the sky.

With several loud roars rang out.

In the sky-high fire and smoke, Jin Wusheng bathed in the noon sun and walked down the mountain!

Although the broken part of his right arm was tied with a thick bandage, this did not affect Jin Wusheng's good mood.

He still has at least his left hand to use, and the speed at which he strikes a sword with his left hand is even faster, more tricky and more terrifying than his right hand.

His long sword was also replaced by a thin and sharp short sword, only two feet and six inches long.

The more such a sword, the more light and flexible it is, and the easier it is to break through the limits of speed.

Just when Jin Wuming was about to walk down Qingyun Peak, a delicate and delicate girl was walking in front of him.

She is wearing a dress of apricot huang se, although her figure is not tall but very well-proportioned, and her round face like a red apple is even more innocent and cute!

Her hair is full of green silk combed into a chic falling horse bun, and between the cloud temples, there is also a golden step with feng huang spreading his wings!

Her whole person looks lively and delicate, like a flower butterfly fluttering among the flowers!

Jin Wuming didn't recognize this girl, not to mention that even if he did, he never greeted a woman.

Although Jin Wusheng is also a little strange: this delicate and lovely girl, knowing that Qingyunfeng is a robber's nest, still dares to break into the mountain?

Isn't it a foreign tourist passing through here, who heard the sound of bao zha coming from the mountain, so out of curiosity, he went to the mountain to see the excitement?

But a lone girl, just playing alone with her bare hands, no matter how you look at it, it feels so weird!

But Jin Wuming doesn't care about this, people can play as much as they like, what's the matter with him?

So he just glanced at the girl, and walked with his head down.

The girl didn't seem to see him.

Just when the two of them were staggered.

The girl suddenly stopped in front of Jin Wuming, and the two of them almost collided.

Jin Wuming hurriedly stopped his figure, his gray face, because he was too embarrassed, actually showed a touch of blush.

He thought that he was walking carelessly, so he quickly shook his body and came to the other side, thinking that the two of them should be safe and sound now, right?

Unexpectedly, the girl actually stopped in front of him like a ghost again.

It's like being possessed by a ghost!

Only then did Jin Wuming realize that something was abnormal.

This girl's light technique is very good, because he knows himself very well, how fast was the speed of that move just now?

Of course, Jin Wuming would not turn his face with a woman because of this trivial matter, not to mention that he never beats a woman.

But he moved his figure several times in a row, and was blocked by the girl in the yellow dress, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Excuse me, girl, what do you mean by that?" asked Jin Wuming in a stiff tone.

"You don't recognize me?" the girl in the yellow dress smiled mischievously at him, revealing her snow-white and neat teeth.

"I don't recognize it!" Jin Wuming was very sure about this.

His memory is not bad, not to mention that he is still such a young and beautiful girl, as long as he sees it once, it will be unforgettable.

"It's no wonder that when you were born, you didn't recognize your mother, but then you did," the girl laughed.

Jin Wuming's face immediately turned pale, what is this called? He never joked with others, especially this kind of joke related to his parents, which made him even more annoyed!

"Isn't the girl too bored?" Jin Wuming asked coldly, "But I still have things to do, bother the girl to make way!"

"Tut-tut, you see that you look like you have everything in order, your cottage has been lost, and your arm has been cut off, what else do you have to do?" The words of the girl in the yellow dress were not only bitter and mean, but also aggressive, "If I were you, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed my head! How can I still have the face to live in the world?"

"You know everything?" Jin Wuming was stunned, and he couldn't help but look at the girl in the yellow dress twice.

"I don't know too much, I just know a little about you," the girl in the yellow dress smiled.

"Since you know who cut off my arm, you shouldn't have come to make fun of me!" Jin Wuming snorted, "because very few people can escape under his sword." ”

"So, you should still be proud and proud of your escape from the knife?" the girl in the yellow dress sneered.

"At least it's not a shame to be defeated under his knife," Jin Wuming didn't want to entangle with the girl anymore, and said coldly: "You'd better get out of the way quickly, although I don't kill women, but sometimes it's an exception!"

"Oh, you think you can kill me?" the girl in the yellow dress sneered, "Don't forget that you are just a cripple with one arm now!"

"You can't kill you with two arms at all, one is enough!" Jin Wuming's left hand was already holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand.

His tone was sharp and eerie, and there was murder in his eyes, and anyone could see that he wasn't joking.

"Okay, you just draw your sword!" the girl in the yellow dress said nonchalantly, "If you still have the ability to kill me, it proves that you still have the potential to make a comeback and defeat Su Jian." Otherwise, even if you practice swordsmanship for another ten years, it will be a waste of time!