The courtyard only felt a cold wind coming, and his eyes were dark and bright, and he was dazed by the power of the cold weapon and pushed back. The cold light came at him, and he instinctively stretched out his hands in front of his head, but he was split into two trembling strands. With a sharp weapon on the head, he fell to the ground and couldn't stand it.

The obscene and smiling little guys next to him and the fat and oily old man Chen opened their mouths wide, and they were all dumbfounded.

I saw that the courtyard had no resistance at all, so I was snatched away by the violent girl. The long knife was heavy and long, and stood taller than a maiden's head. The knife stood in the air and was about to fall, her body was flexible, she took advantage of the situation and walked, and in a few steps she arrived in front of the dumbfounded Master Chen, and the knife was against his back.

Master Chen knelt on the ground, "The heroine spares her life!" ”

Everyone looked at the girl who stood domineeringly, obviously looking weak, and obviously there were still scars on her face from the beating just now, why was she even knocked down the nursing home? Master Chen is also in her hands? It's gone in a blink of an eye, and that's it!

Mochizuki held the knife and looked at the group coldly. She is small, her face is bright, and she is radiant in her movements.

The woman who fights and fights is the most charming!

It's Mochizuki.

Although there is no martial arts now, it is impossible to deal with those people who practice martial arts. But Master Chen is different, the subordinates invited by his family are all embroidered legs, and there is no foundation for Mochizuki's decades of martial arts practice. She had a knife in her hand, and she was at ease among them.

It's just that after checking the heavy knife in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in Mochizuki's heart, and he always felt that something was not right.

She didn't have time to think about it when a fierce wind came from behind her. Mochizuki's body quickly dodged, and the knife flung out, and the person who rushed over was hit by the weapon and fainted stupidly.

Mochizuki looked at it: Yo, it's still the same nursing home just now!

She looked at the knife in her hand again, and the corners of her mouth twitched: she understood that something was wrong. This knife looks good quality, but it doesn't have a sharp edge! If you don't open the front, it's a blunt iron, and you can't kill people! What kind of nursing home did Master Chen invite? Sabre is for show-off? Pretending?

When a person pushes, he is stupid, and he walks away as soon as he grabs the knife.

Mochizuki suddenly felt the weight on his shoulders come down.

The little servants watched in a daze as she knocked out the nursing home, and Master Chen, who was kneeling at the feet of Mochizuki, finally remembered to shout, "Help me!" The knife in her hand is a toy knife, she can't kill anyone, she can't see blood. She...... Yes! Master Chen let out a scream like killing a pig.

Because Mochizuki, who was said to "can't kill anyone", before he finished speaking, he stepped down with his upper foot against his neck. The girl's strength is small, but she can't stand her good angle and strength. She directly trampled Old Man Chen under her feet, against his frightened face that was trampled, bent down and bowed her head, and smiled gloomily, "I won't kill, huh?" ”

The movements are crisp and crisp, like a lion trampling a sheep under his feet.

Master Chen was so frightened that he burst into tears, this time he really urinated.

The little guy in front of him trembled and said, "You, you, you let go of the master!" Whatever you want, we'll give it to you! ”

"Idiot, idiot!" Master Chen at his feet was about to scold these little guys for not knowing how to go together, a little girl can still knock them all down? But after he scolded twice, he screamed so badly that he didn't dare to say more.

The little guys were even more scared when they saw the old man being bullied by the female devil.

Mochizuki ignored them and kicked the person at his feet, "Dead pig, get up and lead the way!" ”

Master Chen got up from the ground aggrievedly and was led out like a dog by the wicked girl. The little girl in the door looked at her back, hesitating whether to sneak attack, and passed by outside the door to see the lively Mrs. Chen and a group of concubines, and suddenly saw the master being slipped by a little girl, and screamed, "Save the master!" You rice buckets, save the master! ”

There was Mrs. Chen's roar, and everyone came back to their senses.

Mochizuki relied on Master Chen's protection: umbrella, waving the knife in his hand, hanging, splitting, sweeping, and intercepting. Her knife couldn't kill anyone, but a heavy object of more than 20 catties was chopped down, and the force was a little heavier, so it could hit the person's head and bleed, and he was stunned and fell. And Mochizuki walked around Master Chen, with strange steps, and a bunch of people circled around her, but they couldn't keep up with her. It's always a broken foot, a slump to the ground, and then a girl turns around and cuts it.

The exercises she uses to make the knife and the formation she walks are all the essence of the Demon Sect for a hundred years, and it is so authentic that it can no longer be authentic, and it is so evil that it can no longer be evil, where can ordinary people stop her?

The black pressure was pressed, and Mochizuki fell all around.

"Caught her, caught her!" Mrs. Chen, who was hiding far away, shouted.

Everyone plays a game of chick chasing eagle with Mochizuki.

"Kill her, kill her!" Mrs. Chen called again.

Everyone rushed over one by one with strangely shaped weapons, and Mochizuki saw that he couldn't stop it, and began to walk away with strange steps, and there were people holding their feet, hands, and crying behind them.

"Do you want to catch or kill!" The master's order was vague, and everyone was bound and wanted to cry without tears.

Everyone wants to cry: And this female devil, you are so powerful, you will kill it directly, anyway, we can't stop you, why do you have to stay here and split us?

Mochizuki used the knife too uneasily at first, and the people who came were violent, she couldn't beat a weak woman at all, she wanted to change her weapon. But as she fought, with momentum, and with feeling, she carried this heavy, but blunt iron, to fight against these people.

In fact, in fact, Mochizuki definitely has more injuries on her body than these people who besiege her. But although she is at a disadvantage, although she is thin, she can't stand her powerful aura. She has no martial arts, she doesn't have enough strength to wield a knife, she is very unaccustomed to it, and she often makes mistakes. But she has the spirit of not being afraid of death, and no matter how painful it hurts her, she doesn't blink, and the knife slashes over.

Everyone was stunned by her momentum.

At this time, the people of Yunmen were following the disciples of the Mingjian Sect who led the way, and quickly came to the Chen Mansion, wanting to save the poor and innocent girl Yang Wangyue.

The leader of the Ming Sword Sect was a white-bearded old man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but he hunched his waist and faced the white-clothed young man with an elegant temperament behind him, "Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" My apprentice owed a little favor to the man surnamed Chen, and the child was young and vigorous, thinking that Miss Yang was a wicked person, so he went to arrest her. You have a lot of adults, don't worry about their children. ”

The disciples of the Ming Sword Sect in the back followed behind the Cloud Gate disciples one by one with their heads down.

Yang Qing smiled, a little careless, "It depends on whether Miss Yang is okay." ”

"Yes, yes!" The old man nodded again and again, breathing a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this senior brother is easy to talk to, if the hairy boys at the back were replaced, the two factions would have already started a fight. Yang Qing's temper is really good, if he is a senior other person, he relies on the old and sells the old, and he must say something ridiculous such as "the disciples of the big faction can't bully others" and "you have to restrain your disciples", but Yang Qing didn't have it.

Yang Gongzi is really high-spirited!

…… Probably it is this indifferent, easy-going and easy-talking mind that can charm the notorious witch Mochizuki.

Mochizuki, who was killing in the distance, was expressionless: ...... Not.

Mochizuki is infatuated with Yang Qing, and he is still at the rudimentary level of his face. I haven't gotten my body, so I pay attention to the communication of the spiritual world.

Yang Qing and the others were getting closer and closer to the Chen Mansion, they were all people who practiced martial arts, and their five senses were released, and they immediately sensed that something was wrong in the mansion.

"Stop, stop, stop! Take the rope from the back sleeve! ”

"She's small! You go up and take ...... from her Yes! ”

"Wrap up! Don't let her run! ”

The young heroes were awe-inspiring, and Jiang Yan glared at the weak-hearted disciples of the Ming Sword Sect fiercely, and his steps quickened, "Senior Uncle, let's go in quickly!" They must be bullying Miss Yang! ”

"Hmm." Yang Qing's words were slow, but the end note did not fall, and his figure had already walked away, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Yang Qing's expression was solemn and he put away his peaceful state of mind. He thought: Master Chen is so anxious to attack Miss Yang? Isn't it time to interrogate one or two before you do it? So many people, bullying a little girl...... His mind was slightly confused, and it was rare for him to reflect on whether he was too slow. If he harms her, he, he ...... What could he do?

The regret in his heart is very different from what he saw when he pushed the door. It was so different that he was so surprised that he stood in front of the court, stunned and unmoved.

In front of him was already Shura Purgatory, a piece of the ground fell down, and a large piece rushed towards the fierce girl who trampled Master Chen to death. A group of people surrounded them, and they kept shouting "Caught her, caught her", "A few of you, we will create an opportunity for you to surround from behind" and so on.

One by one, the tone is strict.

If you don't understand, you still think that there is a flood of fierce beasts and thousands of troops in front of you.

But in front, there was only a wounded girl with a knife.

"Uncle Shi! Ms Yeung...... Yes! All the people who came panting were dumbfounded by the shocking scene in front of them.

Mochizuki struck up, turned his head sharply, and saw the white-clothed boy behind the crowd, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt.

Yang Qingzheng looked at him silently, his eyes dark and trance:

It seems that time goes by, and the girl in front of me overlaps with the figure of the woman who used to be. Different clothes, similar faces, the same momentum. The same stood in a large field of "corpses", with long clothes and flying hair. With a knife in hand, everyone retreated in panic. And when she looked back, she was dyed red with blood, her face was so white, and her eyebrows were so bright...... Ms Yeung...... What the hell is ......

He didn't think about it, because the girl suddenly threw away the knife in her hand, happily shook off the group of small people, rushed towards him, and rushed straight into Yang Qing's arms.

In a moment of his trance, Mochizuki hugged the young man's waist. Leaning on the young man's slightly stiff body, before he could react, his eyes were damp, scared and moved, moved and shy, "Young Master Yang, those people are so fierce...... They were going to kill me, and I was scared to death...... I'm glad you came to my rescue! ”

Yang Qing: ......

All:......

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