On the rugged mountain road, a handsome young man dressed in white looked at two young men of similar age and height beside him. Among the two teenagers, one of them, who was relatively handsome, saw the young man in white looking over, and also looked at the young man in white, with a blank expression, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

And another ordinary-looking teenager also looked at the handsome young man in white: "Sister Yi, what are you doing?" ”

The young man in white didn't sell it, and directly said to the two young men who were looking at him: "In the future, in the cultivation realm, I am now dressed as a man, and the original name is not very suitable." In the future, in front of outsiders, call me Chu Zihan! ”

Hearing what the young man in white said, the two young men of similar height were stunned.

"Alright then, Brother Zihan!" The ordinary-looking teenager was the first to react, grinned, and called a salute.

The long narrow eyes of the young man in white gave a white look to the ordinary-looking young man, but he didn't say much.

And the other handsome young man also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a rare smile, and with that handsome face, it warmed people's hearts like the first snow melting.

These three people are naturally Gong Moyi, who has transformed into a young man in white, and the other ordinary-looking person is naturally Wang Yi. Xiaobai is the handsome young man.

However, just as the three of them talked happily and walked to a place with some special terrain, Gong Moyi's expression was condensed, and then the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a cold amplitude.

Seeing the sudden change at the end of the palace, Wang Yi was puzzled, what's wrong? However, Xiaobai didn't have any change in his expression, and he didn't seem to see the change in Gong Moyi's expression.

Rustle! Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from a place where the mountain wall could not be seen, and then more than a dozen reckless men with open breasts appeared in front of Gong Moyi and the others, one of them was a big man with a beard and a pair of Tongling big eyes and looked at the three of Gong Moyi, raised his thick arms, and drank in a rough voice: "Leave all the belongings!" Let you go! It's a pity that the three of you are so young, you die! ”

Robbery! Hearing this, the three of them understood what the situation was now. And Gong Moyi could see at a glance that these people were just ordinary people, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies, so they were robbers and bandits entrenched in this vicinity, and this information had already been introduced in Bai Ji's map. So it's not surprising that Gong Mo Yi.

Looking at the calm appearance of the three of them who had nothing to do with themselves, as if they didn't take the threat they just now to heart, the bearded man and a dozen accomplices all felt that they looked like clowns just now, and the three teenagers were as if they were watching a not wonderful play, and their expressions were faint! Thinking of this, a nameless fire rose in the hearts of every reckless man.

His face was full of anger.

One of them, a middle-aged man with eyebrows and rat eyes, was obviously much shorter than everyone else, and there were two mustaches on each side of the corner of his mouth, and his face was so hideous that he violently waved the big plate axe in his hand towards the three people at the end of the palace, swaggered forward a few steps, and shouted at the three people at the end of the palace with a sharp voice: "If you don't hand over your belongings, I will kill you!" ”

With the reprimand of the middle-aged man with thief eyebrows, the tall men behind also raised the axes in their hands and echoed loudly: "If you don't hand over your belongings, hand over your life!" ”

"Huh!" With a hint of mockery on his handsome face, he smiled lightly. The voice has a magnetism, a kind of demagogic charm.

"What are you smiling at, little white face! Aren't you afraid of death! Hearing this chuckle from Gong Moyi, the middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes and the bearded man before were all flushed, and they could still laugh? What can you rely on to be so arrogant with your little white face with fine skin and tender meat!

"Well, how about I make a bet with you?" A hint of cunning flashed in Gong Moyi's narrow eyes, his thin lips were lightly raised, and he said slowly to the middle-aged man with a beard and thief eyebrows, with a ** tone.

"Bet?" The bearded man and the thief-eyed mouse were stunned for a moment, and they glanced at each other, and both of them saw the look of doubt in each other's eyes, and their anger was suppressed. What tricks does this little white face want to play?

Or the thief-eyed man waved the wide plate axe in his hand towards Gong Moyi, and shouted sharply: "What are you gambling on? What kind of tricks do you want to do with this little white face? ”

"Huh!" Gong Moyi smiled softly, and said in a charming tone, "Bet on whether the strongest person among you can kill me with one sword!" "Does this little white face really don't want to live anymore? Isn't that a joke?

Could it be that he had any special way to dodge? Everyone looked at Gong Moyi with a suspicious expression. Or the bearded man drank in a rough voice: "What tricks do you want to play, this kid?" ”

"I don't dodge or dodge, if you can kill me, these are all yours!" With a light smile, Gong Moyi pretended to take out a small white bag from his coat pocket, the bag was bulging, and Gong Moyi shook it lightly twice, and suddenly made a pleasant sound unique to gold coins. Seeing the gold coin bag in Gong Moyi's hand, all the reckless men were bright-eyed, and their faces were undisguised greedy.

They estimated that the bag of gold coins at the end of the palace was at least about 30,000, a big fat sheep! But there are still people who quickly calm down, Gong Moyi doesn't look like a fool, there must be some conditions. The middle-aged man's eyes rolled in the eyes of the thief eyebrows, the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth trembled, and he asked sharply: "How do you want to bet!" ”

"There's a smart guy at last, huh...... Naturally, you have to make an equal bet! Gong Moyi glanced at the middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes with appreciation, and said softly. Corresponding bets! How many do they have?

Even if they are sold, they are not worth so much money, and the money they have spent on robbing houses over the years is only a few thousand gold coins, and most of them are used to drink and live happily. This, where to get so many bets?

Gong Moyi was amused to look at the wonderful changes in the expressions on the faces of these reckless men in front of her, and she was playful for a while.

But if you accept this reckless man to help you inquire about the news, it's good to run errands.

In the eyes of the thief eyebrows, the middle-aged man and the bearded man secretly discussed, Zhen Zhuo was in the third, as if he had made a big decision, he nodded to each other heavily, and then turned to Gong Moyi, and said loudly: "Okay! I'll bet with you! Bet on us, and if you win, we'll be under your wing, but if you lose...... You know the results! ”

"You don't seem to be worth the 30,000 gold coins, forget it, my son doesn't care too much, let's do it!" Gong Moyi shook his head and sighed, and then stood with a relaxed expression, the breeze blew, and his white clothes waved, with a kind of elegant and dusty temperament.