"Strange!!" ”

The roar shook Jing Xie, and when he looked at it again, the cat had already run to the roof, and Jing Xie hurriedly hugged it and lay on the roof: "Shhh ”

After a while, the people in the cottage rushed over when they heard the sound, and when they saw that the hostages were loosely tied, they ran out, and they didn't say a word, seeing what they had around them, and when they didn't have anything, they took out the scimitar used when cutting meat around them, and rushed up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Xie covered his eyes, really, how could this world-famous Qinglong Si Protector on the rivers and lakes be so stupid, and in the thief's den, he could also roar out with momentum.

It's simply.

Jing Xie didn't want to say anything, so he hid on the roof and covered his cat's mouth.

After all, it is difficult for a man to defeat everyone, and he is still a group of bandits who are shameless and rush up.

There are even people who take half of the gnawed bones and throw them up. Qinglong Si-Meng Zhang wielded a wooden stick, which is the top three masters in the rivers and lakes, and a wooden stick can also show momentum.

For a while, no one approached him, and then looked at the bones, boiled eggs, and hidden weapons that were thrown away, and they were all knocked to the ground.

The people in the village panicked.

"Look at this, my lord. ”

Female bandit: "Whatever you see, give it to me." Captured alive, let's drink wine and eat meat. ”

"The king is mighty, the king is mighty." ”

The poor cat broke free and looked up, and Jing Xie was afraid that it would break free from talking nonsense, and held its mouth alive.

Qinglong Si-Meng Zhang roared: "A group of mountain bandits, still want to be arrogant and capture me alive? Come on, give it all to me! ”

Wielding a wooden stick, with the tall body of nine feet tall, he looks like a general. Bandits, look at me, look at you, but no one dares to move.

It's just that suddenly there was a wind coming down from above in the air, swishing, the phoenix bird fluttered its wings, and a huge bird egg fell down, smashing the nine-foot man unconscious.

Poor Cat: "Meow meow!" ”

The poor cat broke free and cheered at the phoenix bird, deserved it, deserved it, this stupid guy didn't save his master when he saw death, he deserved it, he deserved it!

Jing Xie hugged the cat, hurriedly rolled over the other side of the roof, hid behind the main ridge (the highest ridge on the roof), and whispered to it with his mouth, "Let Feng Xiangniao bring that stupid man back to the Witch Spirit Division, hurry up." ”

Poor cat nodded: "Aim~aim~"

The bandits were stunned for a while, there were more night cats in the mountains, and they didn't think about it, but they just looked at the egg, and they were quite curious, so some people tried to get closer, take a look, and then touch it.

In the night sky, a gust of wind rose again, and the phoenix bird heard the response, flew into the air in one fell swoop, and went straight down from the sky, and its body seemed to have become much larger.

The crowd retreated.

Grab the fool, let out a long roar, and go straight into the sky.

Jing Xie grabbed the cat and hugged it: "Don't move, wait for the phoenix bird to come back." As the night grew quieter and quieter, a group of bandits took the egg, and turned back, each to his house.

The night was very quiet, and with a boring index finger, Jing Xie turned to the poor cat: "Qinglong Si-Meng Zhang has a grudge against your master?" ”

Poor Cat: "Aim and aim! ”

The poor cat told him about the South China Sea, and Jing Xie patted its head: "Lord Qinglong just can't do things, your master has forgiven him, but he seems to have forgotten to please you and Feng Xiang, what should I do?" ”

Poor Strange Cat: "Meow Meow Meow~"

~~~

Moonlit night, invited.

A pot of wine, a sword, although the old life is still there, the spirit is still there, and the romance remains the same.

Gana Si ordered to dress up as an ordinary woman, endure disgust, and use countless reasons to convince herself. Swordsmen have been in love since ancient times, and the sword master is a 'saint' in the romance. From the beginning of his entry into the rivers and lakes, he knew that he was merciful everywhere.

As small as the girls of the small sect and the female disciples of Emei, who are generally famous in the rivers and lakes, they were all the best targets of the Sword Saint back then. also gets into trouble from time to time.

He clenched his fists and walked slowly.

The Sword Master grinned, stopped his sword, and was about to get closer, when suddenly a birdsong sounded in the air. Feng Xiang bird chirped, and a huge body suddenly fell down.

Heng Chen was in the middle of the two. Si Ming saw that it was Qinglong Si-Meng Zhang, his eyes instantly turned cold, and the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of arc, infinitely cold.

The surroundings instantly froze.

With only his fingertips, he drew smartly, and a carriage came from a distance, and the phoenix bird roared, grabbing the huge body mercilessly, and then threw it into the carriage.

This old thing, dare to play her?

Ganas: "How dare you be so cruel to my people?" ”

The Sword Master stretched out his hand, but he couldn't make out a word, so he had to close his eyes and slowly put it down.

……

In Yongzhou City, Bai Yu appeared in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion again, dressed in white, bypassing the people in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion who were tied up in the courtyard, step by step, and walked straight towards the last room.

Yang Mo sat in the innermost position of the main hall, closed his eyes tightly, what did this person want to do?

Yang Mo: "The astronomical fan is not here. ”

The duck roared.

Bai Yu: "I know. ”

The words were soft, and the voice was soft, even like an ordinary conversation, but this person got closer and closer, and there were more than 300 people in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion who had been drugged and tied up, and in his hand was the famous sword that the Sword Saint slaughtered the rivers and lakes eight years ago-Blood Blade.

How does this calm her? Trying to calm his voice: "Qinglong Division-Meng Zhang was also hidden by you, right?" ”

Bai Yu tugged at his face: "You know, still ask me?" You better ask yourself, what is the most important thing in this Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and what kind of owner is the wisest to follow. ”

Yang Mo sat slumped on the seat, and the astronomical fan given to the Second Highness was hijacked on the way, and I don't know who leaked the news, and now everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Mandarin Duck Pavilion belongs to the forces of the Second Highness Princess Changmo.

This time everyone gathered in Yongzhou City, I'm afraid there is nothing good, so she walked away, scattered, and now even if she sends a signal to the outside world, saying that the Mandarin Duck Pavilion has been hijacked, no one will believe it, right?

Bai Yu walked to the opposite side of the main table and sat down.

Yang Mo: "What Childe said, Yang Mo doesn't understand." Dare to ask Childe, what do you want? ”

Bai Yu: "A promise." ”

The duck foam was shocked, straightened up, and looked at it with a fierce light: "What's the benefit?" ”

Bai Yu lightly picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes: "After all, His Royal Highness is a woman, and he can't become a climate." Why don't you abandon the darkness and protect yourself independently of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion? ”

Yang Mo sank down, and raised his eyes: "Who is that son?" ”

Bai Yu: "No gang, no faction." Just a kind reminder, your man is in my hands. ”

Yang Mo calmed down this time, he was deceived just once last night, if this thief saint-Ye Qiansoul was really in his hands, he would have brought a fake fan over yesterday?

Yang Mo: "Since Ye Qiansoul is in your hands, you can kill him and take the astronomical fan, why do you want to come here with me again?" ”

A witch spirit decree orders the world's witch spirits.

Bai Yu: "This astronomical fan, after all, you entrusted the people of the Witch Spirit Division, and I can get him up with this Qinglong Division-Meng Zhang, but there are only White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu left, not necessarily I can deal with it alone, right?" ”

Yang Mo: "You, do you want our Mandarin Duck Pavilion to let you have the astronomical fan with your bare hands?" ”

Yang Mo: "Dreaming." ”

Yang Mo pulled out the sword in his hand, and as soon as the sword rose, the red clothes flew away, and he was about to fight to the death......

A woman .......