The horse thieves first felt a chill on their wrists, and then, the blood lines on their wrists cracked at the same time, and the blood splattered and bloomed a bloody color.

The sharp pain in his hand contorted the thief's countenance, and then he let out a wail, and fell to the ground, clutching his hand, and snorting words he didn't understand.

The leader of the horse thieves sat behind with a pale face of panic, perhaps because the sight before him was too terrifying. His eyes were slightly wide open, with a look of disbelief.

He hadn't figured out what was going on, but he knew that the man in gray at the tea stall wasn't something they could annoy about.

Holding his hands, gritting his teeth, he turned over and jumped on the horse without hesitation, and shouted to his men without looking back, and he had already fled on horseback.

And when he fell to the ground, he got up desperately, stumbled and jumped on his horse, and jumped out of the village in the direction of the horse thief leader.

The whistling came and went, and the sound of the horse's hooves quickly disappeared into the streets.

And the yellow sand paved the tunnel with only a few corpses and the smell of blood that gradually dissipated in the wind.

The villagers on both sides saw that the horse thief had fled, but they still did not make a sound, and stood on both sides of the street to hide, only this time their eyes were on the gray-robed man in the tea stall.

Huo Quzhi and the woman were still standing there stupidly.

Huo Quzhi's eyes looked at the people in the tea stall fixedly, and he didn't know if it was because of the amazing swordsmanship, or because of her appearance under the hat.

The gray-clothed man in the tea stall coughed, she hadn't spoken in more than eighty years, and now it was hard for her throat to speak.

After drinking the water in the bowl in her hand, she gently put down the tea bowl and stood up with the black sword.

The gray-clad man's footsteps were not fast, and the sound of footsteps sounded quietly but clearly in the silent street, until the man walked up to the woman who was seeing her.

The woman reacted a little, took half a step back, kicked a stone backwards, and rolled the stone several times.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Girl." The man in gray tried his best to make his voice kinder, but it was still hoarse.

"I don't know what you promised the old man just now, is it okay?"

"What, what's the matter?" The girl asked, stunned, apparently not coming back to her senses.

The man in gray lowered his head and touched his nose and said, "That's it, teach the old man to practice medicine." ”

The girl seemed to have finally reacted, looked at the blood on the ground, pursed her mouth, and said carefully.

"Much, thank you for the life-saving grace of the old man, the matter of studying medicine, of course, of course, yes, yes."

At this time, she was no longer panicked, but she still stammered when she spoke, which should have been the case.

The girl was about to salute and thank her, but was held up by the man in gray.

"Since the girl is willing to teach, the girl is naturally a gentleman, how can a gentleman salute the student, I should salute the girl."

As she spoke, the girl only felt a force from under her, which made her straighten up, and then the gray-clothed man in front of her slowly made a student salute.

"Old, old sir······" The girl was about to lift up the man in gray, but then she paused again, and suddenly remembered that she had just caught a glimpse of the old man's face.

It was a young woman who I had just seen.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand, but the ghost took off her hat when the man in gray bowed his head.

The man in gray was stunned, not understanding what the girl was trying to do, but he didn't snatch the hat back.

Her face was completely revealed.

It was indeed a young woman, with green silk tied at the back of her head, and a few strands of hair hanging down lightly on the side of her face. A pair of peach eyes were shy, but there was no hint of a woman in those eyes, with some heroic spirit between the sword eyebrows, and the body stood upright with a chivalrous aura.

was born so handsome······

The girl standing in front of the man in gray could see that God was holding a hat in her hand, and she lost her mind for a while and asked.

"Sir, how are you, how?"

Then he shook his head: "No, it's not the old gentleman, aunt, girl, you ······"

She seemed to be confused by herself, she didn't know what to ask, and she was in a hurry, and she couldn't understand it.

"Ah, this." The man in gray took the hat from the girl's hand with great emotion, held it in his hand, and said as if he was quite emotional.

"It's a long story, the old man's real name is Gu Nan."

"Still." She took the hat and smiled and said, "Mr. may not believe it, but the old man is indeed very old." ”

In her opinion, the little girl in front of her should be kind-hearted, and she has nothing to hide from her.

"No, it's not." The girl who saw the doctor waved her hand again and again, her face was slightly red with anxiety, but the words in her mouth were still very slow.

She pointed at Gu Nan and corrected.

"It shouldn't be an old man, an old man, it's a girl. Old man, is the name of the old first, Mr. ”

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded his head and said, "Yes, then I should indeed call myself an old man." ”

It was indeed the old man, the girl was dizzy again, her eyes were about to turn into mosquito coils, she couldn't understand, was the person in front of her a man or a woman?

Her gaze fell on Gu Nan's chest and she frowned.

On one side, Gu Nan and the visiting girl couldn't tell the difference, and on the other side, Huo Quzhi stood aside and looked at the blood on the ground, frowning slightly.

The one just now should be a sword, and he can say that he has never seen such a swordsmanship when he is so big, and it can be said that it is terrifying.

A single sword slashed through the wrists of dozens of people almost at the same time, and the depth of the wounds was almost the same. With such swordsmanship, even his uncle should not be able to do it. If he hadn't seen such swordsmanship with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that anyone in this world would do it.

He thinks that his kung fu is not as good as in the army, and even his uncle can fight for dozens of rounds without being weak. But if it was the scene just now, he himself could only cut off the wrists of two or three people at most, and it was only a chop, and he couldn't control the force.

His eyes narrowed slightly, this man in gray should be an unborn master.

Huo Quzhi turned his head to look at the man in gray.

but saw a scene that he will never forget.

The hat of the man in gray was taken off, it was a woman, he had already seen it just now, and he could see it more clearly at this time. It was the first time he had seen such a handsome and handsome woman.

In front of her stood the body of the woman who was looking for a doctor, and the woman who was seeing the doctor was standing in front of the man in gray with a serious expression, and stretched out a hand and pressed it on the chest of the man in gray, and the palm of her hand sank slightly.

Huo Quzhi's pupils shrank, and then he turned his head suddenly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and only felt that his nose was hot, as if something was flowing down.

The gray-clothed man's face first stiffened, then turned slightly red, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, ····· are you?"

The girl who saw the doctor raised her head with a little flush, looked at Gu Nan seriously and said.

"Yes, it's a girl, no, old man."