The canyon is dimly lit, and the cliffs on both sides are like sharp blades, and there are not even grass vines for climbing.

More than a dozen gangsters slid down the rope with their knives, blocking the way back and forth, and the leader of the stockade sat on a stone beside the road with a big knife, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

The minions next to him had fierce eyes and a knife in the palm of his hand, and came the most common opening sentence in the mouth of the storyteller:

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road......"

Xu Buling, who was blocked in the middle, made a frightened appearance, and after looking back and forth twice, he put away the folding fan and raised his hand:

"Heroes......"

Sassy –

As soon as Xu Buling spoke, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in his ears, and a copper coin shot out, like a sharp flight to the minions in front of him.

Xu Buling's face changed slightly, and the two fingers of his right hand poked out, and he caught the copper coin with rapid momentum.

It's a pity that the nightingale is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and at the same time threw a handful of copper coins at the back, and flew out with a terrifying sound with a flick of his fingers, hitting the heads of the six people behind him, and directly embedded in the forehead.

A few mountain bandits who were posing fell backwards without even changing their expressions.

“……”

The sudden variables directly frightened the dozen or so men in front of them, staring at the few brothers who suddenly fell down with wide eyes, and some of them didn't react.

Wang Ying and Zhang Ingot have been walking for many years, and they knew that they had encountered an iron plate from this start, so they ran out of the canyon without the slightest hesitation. When the other people saw Wang Ying turn around and run, they also reacted, and they didn't even dare to say anything and fled out.

"Childe, let me come!"

The nightingale's little face was full of excitement, and she rushed out on a tall horse, obviously afraid that Xu Buling would rob someone's head.

Xu Buling, who still wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, turned his head a little annoyed:

"Salute first, then soldier, you let me finish the scene, what is this?"

"The book says that if you talk a lot, you will die early."

“？？？”

Xu Buling sat alone on the horse, stretched out his hands a little helplessly, and the wind-chasing snow hooves under his crotch snorted, which seemed to be a little mocking.

The nightingale galloped wildly, the whip behind his head fluttered in the wind, and his slender figure was a skillful 'horse belly hide' on a tall horse, picking up a wooden stick dropped by a minion from the ground, and running behind many outlaw bandits, it was a stick and a whack-a-mole.

"Ahh

"The Heroine Spends Her Life ......"

Jingle Bell –

In the canyon, which was still silent and solemn, it was filled with the collision of blades and screams in an instant, and more than a dozen men ran away with horror on their faces, but where did the two legs run past the horse, and there was no way to retreat left and right, so they could only run towards the exit of the canyon.

The nightingale pursues unhurriedly in the rear, like a wolf chasing sheep, and when he catches up with one, he falls down with a mallet, and then the next.

Wang Ying pulled out the long sword behind his back, some martial arts ran in the front, and saw a group of brothers who were powerless to parry, and the beaten head broke and the blood flowed down and lay silent, the horror in his eyes gradually turned into despair, half a mile away from the mouth of the canyon, and he walked over in a few steps on weekdays, but at this time he felt as if he was far away in the sky.

TapTapTapTap–

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and finally after a miserable scream, the boss of the stockade beside him stumbled and fell to the ground, and just wanted to pick up the knife and slash back, he was smashed on the head by a stick, and immediately fell down with blood on his face.

Wang Ying glanced back, and all the people behind her were lying on the ground, the tall horse was close at hand, and the young girl on it rushed towards her like a terrible ghost asking for her life, carrying a bloody stick.

"Ahh

When he fled, he turned around, and fell directly to the ground with unsteady steps.

Wang Ying rolled on the ground a few times, dodged the horse's hooves, retreated frantically with a blank face, and raised her sword to point at the nightingale who turned around and ran back:

"Heroine spare her life, I'm ...... Ahh

The wooden stick was enlarged in his eyes, and Wang Ying only had time to raise his sword to block it, and was stunned to the ground by a stick.

The brief hustle and bustle of the canyon quieted down, and the autumn breeze returned.

The nightingale sat on the white horse, glanced back at the bandits all over the ground, and threw the sticks on the ground with some boredom:

"Childe, these people can't help but fight, and none of them dare to fight back."

Xu Buling drove the horse to him, and raised his hand to rub the nightingale's hair frizzy:

"You still know that you can't help fighting, now you come to clean up, I don't care."

Nightingale raised her hand and pointed at the bleeding woman on the ground: "Just take her away, what do the others do to them?" ”

Xu Buling shook his head: "Just beat it up and let it go, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and sooner or later you will have to harm the people." After all, we are on the side of the imperial court, and the fiefdom collects so many taxes every year, so we have to do things for the people. ”

Nightingale frowned: "This is the realm of the imperial court, and it is not our Xiliang." ”

Xu Buling was a little helpless: "You have to have the world in your heart, just think about the people of the twelve states of Xiliang, what if your father rebels in the future?" ”

Nightingale pondered carefully and nodded lightly: "It's true, the court can't control the matter, the prince will take care of it, right?" ”

Xu Buling was satisfied: "It's good to understand." ”

The nightingale looked at the many bandits lying on the ground:

"Then kill them all and never suffer from the future? I don't dare to kill, or my son will come. ”

"There's no need to have blood on your hands, after all, in the territory of the imperial court, to give the court a face, tie it up and notify the government to come and get people, and punish according to the law, that woman is not the leader of the bandits, tie it up on the mountain and clean it up, and wait for Zhang Ingot to come over."

"Okay son."

The nightingale agreed, dismounted, and picked up the rope from the ground......

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At the same moment, above the canyon of Laolong Mountain, on a large maple tree sticking out of the cliff, a pair of fox-like eyes appeared between the dense fiery red maple leaves, and a small sparrow squatted next to it.

"What a great girl......"

When Xu Buling and Nightingale were busy working in the canyon, the woman hiding in the maple tree seemed to sigh for nothing, and was a little greedy: "If you can take it back and give Chu Chu as a playmate, Chu Chu may not run away......

"Twitter—"

The little bird, which was very humane next to it, jumped a few times on the branches.

"Shhhh

The woman put her finger on the flaming red lip flap and reprimanded: "That brother is very good at martial arts, if he finds out, maybe you and I will have to live in the palace for the rest of my life, I'm okay, maybe I can be a side concubine, you must be stewed to make up for your body......"

The bird obediently closes its beak.

The woman looked at it for a moment, her eyes showed a little unconvinced, looked at Xu Buling's back, and complained to the bird:

"This world is really unfair, Ning Yuhe's fox spirit robbed me of my reputation as a villain, and also accepted a beautiful apprentice. I finally cultivated Chu Chu into a new Bakui, and the surname Ning was lucky again, and I accepted the son of the prince as an apprentice, and the martial arts are still so high, how can she take up all the good things alone? ”

The bird chirped twice, as if to comfort its master.

"No, we have to find a way to snatch her apprentice over, what do you think?"

"Twitter......"

"Then it's decided......"

Bird: "? ”

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