The plan was decided, and he immediately jumped out of the pit, stood on the side, and pointed his right hand into the pit.
The three of Bai Moling knew that they were bound to die, but they still held sword guards. Seeing his gesture, Lizhi knew what he expected after all. It is hard to survive today, and they can only fight him to death.
Thinking of this, the three of them glanced at each other, all knowing in their hearts, and the three swords stabbed Xiao Ying.
Desperately desperate, the three of them used the famous stunt of the Tianshan Sect, the "Frozen Sword Dance" and the "Ice World and Snow" of the Snow Mountain Sect.
Xiao Ying saw that their sword moves were peculiar, and their sharp moves appeared endlessly, but their skill was still shallow, their moves were slow, and they didn't become popular. At the moment, he didn't use the moves in the "Xia Ying Shen Gong", only a casual move, the internal force was everywhere, and the opponent's three long swords were grabbed by understatement.
As the only beloved son of the Snow Mountain School of Mo Wentian, Mo Xiyan gained fame when he entered the Central Plains. The title of "Snow Mountain Golden Boy" is also familiar to the Central Plains martial arts people. Among the young talents in their twenties, they can be regarded as the outstanding ones, and they are indeed rare young heroes in the arena.
At this time, he was desperately desperate, and naturally all he used was the skill of housekeeping. Unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand was released before he could see how the other party made the move, and the man also gave an inexplicable force to push it backwards and threw himself up to the sky. Down, my heart is so angry and discouraged.
But when he thought of Bai Ruoxue's beautiful fiancee, her bosom suddenly became so proud, she got up, her palms accumulated internal strength, and her body rushed towards Xiao Ying again.
Bai Ruoxue and Ling Mengsha also pounced almost at the same time as Mo Xiyan. When they were about to reach the opponent's body, they suddenly encountered resistance out of thin air, as if they were in the water, and if they hit an invisible giant net, their bodies only slightly protruded forward. With a small step, he was immediately bounced back and fell to the ground.
The three of them got up and were about to go up again. Suddenly, there was a flash of figure in front of them, and Xiao Ying's figure disappeared. When she turned to look, she saw Xiao Ying one by one, holding the corpse covered in blood beneath the tuck, and walking towards the side of the pit.
When he reached the edge of the pit, Xiao Ying said, "Let's let it go!" Bai Ruoxue and Mo Wentian stood there, not knowing what he was going to do, and quickly let go.
He carried two dead people, walked to the pit, jumped gently, and reached the bottom of the pit, laid the corpses flat, and then moved another corpse. Finally, he filled the pit with mud and sand and buried the corpses.
Bai Ruoxue watched Xiao Ying rushing in and out of the pit without blinking, her expression on her face was even more weird than seeing a ghost, and she thought: "He has nothing to do with him, and he can't bear to expose the corpse to the wilderness. He was buried one by one, so chivalrous, I kept thinking that he was a demon. Why didn’t he talk a lot, was it because I kicked him on that foot, and later slapped him, he was annoyed in his heart. I'm here to deal with people, talking strangely, pretending to be a ghost to scare people. Hmph, this person is really bad, just now my heart... I almost scared him to death!"
Mo Xiyan was originally a bookish person and yearned for chivalry, which was highly praised by Xiao Ying. Now she changed her face with horror, she stepped forward and smiled slightly at Xiao Ying: "It turns out that the hero is also a chivalrous man. Mo Xiyan can't help but feel sorry for it. Please also be a niche!" Then I would bow down and bow down.
Xiao Ying was extremely fast. Before waiting for him to bend, her right hand snapped out, supporting his arms, and smiling politely: "How dare you be a hero. In fact, at her younger age, she is only similar to Xiongtai. Dao, brother, yes!"
After Mo Xiyan listened carefully, Xiao Ying's voice was indeed in her twenties, and she thought that the old and Shen's voice was originally made by him on purpose. He had shawls and shawls all over, and his beard was as dark as lacquer. From his face alone, he really couldn't tell how old he was.
He didn't know that Xiao Ying was alone in Lonely Mountain and did not talk to people for many years. At the beginning of the day, he answered with a heavy tongue. He was clumsy, and his voice was a bit heavy and out of tune.
Xiao Ying exchanged words with Mo Xi again, politely, and then said: "Big Brother Mo is a member of the Snow Mountain School. I don't know how it is related to Mo Wentian, "Sword Piaoxue". How should I call it?"
Mo Xi said: "My father's name is Shang Mo Xia Wen Tian, but my dear friend knows my father?"
Speaking of Mo Wentian, Xiao Ying knew that she was framed by Jia Baozhu in Shangjing that day. Mo Wentian chased him to the brothel and almost lost her life. Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh, as if it just happened.
Hearing that he was the son of Mo Wentian, Xiao Ying immediately changed her expression. She originally felt a sense of sympathy for him and hatred for seeing him late, but now looking at him, she can't help feeling resentful.
Bai Ruoxue stood there listening to the two talking, taking a peek at Xiao Ying from time to time, and seeing him besides the crystal clear eyes, which made people feel very comfortable when looking at him, there was nothing special beside him. Recalling the feeling in my heart at the moment when he was hugged by him, my heart was not clear at this time, why at that time I was actually bewildered by his eyes, causing a strange feeling in my heart.
She glanced at Mo Xiyan again, flushed immediately, and her heart was full of infinite guilt.
She didn't dare to think too much. There was no shadow of Junior Sister Ling Mengsha for a while. When she looked back and saw her lying on the ground, she remembered that Junior Sister Ling was extremely weak and timid. In the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost and frightening people, Junior Sister Ling should be fainted again!"
Thinking in her heart, she hurriedly walked to Ling Mengsha's side and pointed her finger at her. Ling Mengsha woke up with a "嘤咛" and yelled: "Ghost, there is a ghost!" Her expression flustered, Bai Ruoxue fell victim to her. Shocked.
Xiao Ying saw that Ling Mengsha did not look like Bai Ruoxue, but she was also regarded as an extremely symbolic beauty. Although she first met and scolded herself extremely awkwardly, the other party was frightened by herself several times, and she was overwhelmed by her heart. He also walked over, trying to comfort her and say something apologetic.
No matter how she saw him, she was so scared that she got up and ran away, she seemed confused, and even Bai Ruoxue and Mo Xiyan didn't recognize it.
Mo Xiyan hurriedly said goodbye to Xiao Ying, and said to Bai Ruoxue: "Let's catch up quickly!"
Bai Ruoxue glanced at Xiao Ying and chased him out, both concealed in the moonlight.
At this time, it was almost midnight, the moonlight shining on the ground, shining brightly on the fields, and at a glance, the sky and the earth were empty.
Xiao Ying's heart was at a loss, as she looked around, she didn't know where to go? I thought: "Master, Wan'er and sister are still in the world? Mo Xiyan and Miss Bai just came back from the Central Plains, and they asked about this. Mo Xiyan said that they didn't know. Alas, the big Central Plains, Master and the others It’s not a famous person. The white girl doesn’t know it. That’s normal. Oh, I forgot to ask, who killed the dead people along the way, Mo Xi said they should be some clues. I’m afraid this matter is extraordinary, presumably It's not as simple as the feud, I will ask along the way, I should stop the murderer from doing evil as soon as possible." Thinking of this, he said "Ahhhhh" again, and the whole person jumped up.
It turned out that he suddenly remembered what Li Feiyan had entrusted to him, and said to himself: "Although the matter of finding the descendants of Li Feiyan is extremely slim, it still requires dedication to investigate. Now it is time to go to Xinghua Village in Fenyang, Shanxi, to complete the work of Li Feiyan. Last wish!"
After speaking, he looked up at the moon, turned to the west and was about to set off. In the light of his right eye, he saw something on the ground glowing faintly under the moonlight. When he walked over and picked it up, it was a woman's headdress with beads. Four or five pure white snow lotus flowers are embossed on this bead flower, and the carving is extremely skillful.
He wrapped the bead flower and put it in his arms, thinking: "I don’t know if this bead flower was left by Miss White or Ling. A lot of money, a poor ghost like me, who can afford such expensive things when we marry a wife in the future, and give it to her then, that’s not bad."
I didn't have much time at the moment, taking advantage of the moonlight, all the way to the west, and soon came to Shouyang County, east of Taiyuan, Shanxi.
Fortunately in the wilderness, there are many treasures and games, but with his skill, he doesn't worry about being hungry. When I entered the city, I had to buy everything I had to eat and wear with silver. Since his parents passed away, he hasn't carried any silver taels on his body. He just came out of the mountain at this time, so there is no money in his pocket.
Letting his belly scream, walking around on the street, watching the street vendors have a lot of chickens and ducks, the butter is bright, the fragrance is tangy, but I only secretly swallowed saliva.
Everyone on the street saw him in ragged clothes, like a beggar, and no one paid any attention to him. Occasionally, one or two beggars walked by themselves, nodded and greeted them, and went away.
I was so hungry that I was panicked and couldn't do anything. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him, and a silvery thing fell from his eyes and landed directly on the clothes on his chest.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was hard and cold, but when he took it out, it was a silver ingot, a full five taels.
"The sky falls out of silver ingots, it's amazing. Could it be that my grandfather sees me pitifully, showing kindness, and giving away the silver ingots to me?" He pondered in his heart, looking up, and seeing another thing falling across the sky, ping-pong on it. The sound is great.
This is a restaurant on the side of the street, and the voice came from the second floor, as if someone was arguing and fighting. Thinking of coming to this silver ingot, the person on it accidentally dropped it during the fight.
He caught a chair that had fallen, turned around and was about to step into the restaurant, but listened to the wind above his head, and something dropped from it. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be in a daze.
The thing that fell was nothing but a crying baby.