Tianjiazhuang is dotted with villages of all sizes, with long and short weirs and canals. There is a large orange orchard planted with more than 6,000 trees. The custom of leaving an orange on an orange tree for the winter means that there is more than enough to welcome the New Year at the end of the year. The naughty children in Zhuangzi, no matter how courageous they are, dare not climb trees to steal them. Every time they play near the orange orchard, they only dare to be greedy. Far view. At this time, the orange orchard was faintly dotted with bright red. A young man in green shirt and scholarly appearance broke into the orange orchard, flicked his fingers lightly, and dropped some weather-beaten shriveled tangerines. He carried his head in his arms without peeling the skin. , One bite is half a piece, chew it with a big mouth. The handsome and elegant scholar was accompanied by a skinny old man with an ordinary face, like an orange farmer guarding the garden, not very conspicuous. The young man grabbed an orange and grinned at the old man. The latter shook his head, indicating that he was not interested in eating oranges. The young man chewed Holding the orange meat and orange peel, he said vaguely in Beimang's language: "This side of Liyang Jiangnan is really a good place where people can't starve to death. If I kill all the way here in the future, I will definitely get a good land of ten thousand mu from Li Mibi. The officer doesn't need it."
The old man glanced at the young man's back. There were three holes that looked like cocoons, which forcibly blocked the injury. Two swords and one knife pierced through the body. Fortunately, he was still alive and kicking. The young man who was seriously injured didn't care, took two bites of an orange, and quickly cleaned up the whole bag. He stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, which affected the wound. There was a calloused wound on his chest, and the other two sword pits on his body were okay, but the incision under his finger was insidious at this time. The girl with a withered sunflower, the young man's head is as big as a bucket. If I knew it, I would continue to fight with the boy in black and go out of the city, instead of exchanging opponents with Jian Qi. As for Xu Longxiang of King Kong, he exchanged a skillful sword for Xu Longxiang's two brute force swords in Shenwu City. It's a pity that the dagger that was with him all the year round was twisted into a piece of scrap iron by the young man, and a piece of Liu turned his head in Confucian attire and smiled gloatingly: "Old moth, I heard that Huang Qing fought with that kid so darkly." , have you changed seven or eight handles just for the sword?"
The old man with a weird name nodded, and saw signs of bleeding from the cocoons on a section of willow, so he quickened his pace and stuck to his back, with strands of white fluff protruding from his fingertips, slowly weaving cocoons on the wound of a section of willow. Out of the corner of the old man's eyes, there was a tall and burly figure standing on a small soil slope, as if he was climbing a height and looking into the distance. A section of willow flicked an orange, landed in the palm of his hand, and then threw it at the person who was a full height taller than him. A companion figure with a head, that person didn't turn his head back, after catching the orange, he rolled the orange in the palms of his hands, dazed in a daze. She was actually a woman, her figure was between fat and stout, and the suit she was wearing was too loose for a seven-foot man, but it still looked tight and restrained on her body, and she wore the five-armed dress of a Beimang woman on her head, The face is smeared with yellow dimples on the forehead, but because of the middle-lower appearance, not only does it not add a bit of beauty, but it is a bit nondescript. A jade belt is tied around the waist, and many small and practical objects such as knives, pouches, and flints are hung. Like a woman who knows how to live. A section of willow glanced at her, squatted on the ground, rubbed his cheeks hard, and sighed heavily. He and two real first-rank masters were still being chased and killed by that little girl. What's the reason? Knowing that he and the old moth are not only first-class, but also a top-notch figure who is extremely proficient in assassination in the spider web, let alone his face is lost, and the face of the spider web is also lost. Whether it's single-handedly fighting head-to-head, picking out an opponent at random, the unsmiling little girl has less than a four-point chance of winning, but the girl's attack and killing methods are endless, and the three of them have suffered a lot. Even one of the two cocoons of the spider web The old moth said that this girl was born to eat this bowl of rice, but that girl's life was also bleak. After eating the cocoon bound by the old moth and the palm of the Murong lady, and even lost an arm by him, she was almost close to death. Far away, but still unwilling to give up, has been entangled to this day, a section of Liu Xin thinks that the next time she shows up, it will be the day when she completely leaves the rivers and lakes.
The old moth looked around and said to himself: "That girl is good at Qimen Dunjia, Earth Dunshui Dun is an expert, we suffered a loss by the river last time, and Princess Murong specially chose this land for its softness and Zhuangzi, who has many ditches, probably wants to give her a chance to end this long-distance raid and save everyone's trouble."
A piece of willow sneered and said, "That girl is very smart, she won't take the bait."
The elder of Beimang Spider Web, nicknamed Old Moth, shook his head and smiled: "The little girl is clever, but unfortunately she can't keep up with her physique, and she has been injured one after another, so she won't last long. If the princess is more ruthless, she won't even give this opportunity right now. Depending on each other, maybe that girl will die silently on the way, which is a pity. After all, the princess is different from us rough men who lick blood at the knife edge, and has a wider heart."
A piece of willow glanced at the strong back of the woman with an unusually large frame, and smiled knowingly: "Not only the eyes, but also the chest should be a little bigger."
The old moth can't be called an official, but he still didn't go along with it. After all, the young woman is a descendant of the same clan who is highly favored by the empress. The two imperial surnames of Bei Mang include the long-famous Tian Zongxiong like Murong Baoding. Cai, among the younger generation, there are martial arts rookies like Yelu Dongchuang and Murong Longshui, and the cultivation level of these two is even higher than that of Tuoba Chun Falcon, who has just entered the Vajra Realm. Although Princess Murong's appearance is indeed a bit out of line, she has a good reputation in Beimang, and she is familiar with Liyang's customs and customs like a scholar in the Central Plains. But she wasn't surly at all. If she was a daughter of the royal family, she would not have become so ashamed and angry that she turned her face on the spot when she heard such criticism from a section of Liu.
The woman who was as famous as Yeludong flipped an orange in her palm. For some reason, she remembered this incident. Aunt asked her with a smile. If Beimang annexed Liyang, she would inevitably be infected with the customs of the Central Plain. If it can't last even a hundred years, for Bei Mang, what's the point of going south with iron hooves. At that time, there was also a princess who liked to cover the forehead. The answer she gave was that millions of people died, and in exchange for the hundred-year unification after the Great Qin Dynasty, even if she earned it, let alone make her aunt's name remembered for thousands of years by later generations. No matter how bad the shopkeeper is, no matter how bad the calculation is, it will not be a loss. Aunt Longyan was overjoyed when she heard the words, and Murong Longshui clearly remembered that when the woman who was also the princess said this, her eyes were sharp and she looked at herself provocatively. Murong Longshui was in a gloomy mood. He walked with a section of willow and senior spider web all the way, and was entangled by that little girl, and a section of willow was obviously very annoyed. In the dangerous fight, innocent women and children alone killed no less than thirty people Even if she doesn't like it, she can't say much after all. Beimang and Liyang seem to be living in peace on the surface. It is filled with the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. It was too late to wrap the corpse and go south, so they dug the grave and buried it on the spot. I don’t know how many times they have been dug up and down by the people of Beimang over the years. In the face of national hatred and family hatred, it is often not worth mentioning, and it can only be a joke when it is mentioned by others. Murong Longshui traveled to Beimang several times alone, and met many children in Beidi. Gritting teeth and looking ferocious, there is no trace of innocence at all. One of the tribes paid a lot of money to buy a woman from the Central Plains who was kidnapped to Beimang. She was pregnant for several months and died by caesarean section. corpse.
Suddenly regaining consciousness, Murong Longshui was obviously taken aback when he saw the scene in his vision.
A thin girl walked gently with a withered sunflower on her shoulders.
They fought each other for about ten years, and they fought six times in total, four of which were set up by the opponent but failed, and each of them retreated to look for another chance after missing a hit, but it was actually wasted twice on two occasions. After chasing and killing more than a hundred miles away, a section of willow was hit by a ruthless knife is one of them, and the little girl's left arm is covered with willow shade sword energy, the same is true. The last time Murong Longshui came to her was to escort a section of willow Yuan Dun, in an alley, a little girl who was hanging horizontally under the eaves to hide her aura cut her neck obliquely with a knife. It was uncomfortable, being bound by cocoon silk by Moth Cocoon, one of the twin cocoons of the spider web, Murong Longshui didn't care about bullying the less, rolled and bounced, and hit the girl with a firm palm, killing the young killer After touching the alley wall, it disappeared in a flash.
Murong Longshui didn't have much dislike for her, it was just that this little girl disrupted the situation and delayed too much of the planned plan by Taiping Ling, so she had to die.
A piece of willow stared at the girl killer, wondering: "As far as her current miserable situation is concerned, there is still a slight chance of getting a mobile phone when she is attacked and killed. How can we be frightened when we come out so openly?"
The old moth hesitated for a moment, "There is probably a way to die together."
A section of willow shook his head and said: "With the chaotic energy she exudes, I don't have this ability."
The old moth said in a deep voice: "I remember the master said that there is more energy than energy."
A piece of willow immediately laughed and said: "Princess Murong, this girl is at the end of her strength, so I will leave it to you."
Having said that, the three first-rank masters still began to disperse quickly. Murong Longshui who walked down the hill was in the middle, a willow and old moth were on the left and right, ready to surround a little girl who had crashed into the place of death.
The lips of the little girl carrying a dead branch moved slightly.
Seems to be counting pitch steps.
The four suddenly raised their heads almost at the same time.
Between the little girl and the three of them, an uninvited guest crashed down from the sky.
Amid the hustle and bustle, the white-headed young man put his hands in his sleeves, turned his back to the killer girl, and faced Murong Longshui and the others.