I hope your martial arts are higher than I thought!

Mo Yi knew very well that if a beautiful woman as beautiful as a good spirit fell into the hands of bandits, he could basically imagine what the fate would be. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity, but he won't look back to see if something will happen to the good spirit.

For him, the good spirit is just a passer-by. The only thing that impressed him was that beautiful face.

And the only thing that can make him pity is that a beautiful and merciful fairy was ruined by a group of bandits.

In a mountain forest, the good spirit sits on a big tree, and its two jade legs are constantly swaying, giving people a sense of temptation to spurt blood.

Under the big tree, the bandits looked at the beautiful figure on the tree with awe.

The big man with the scar took a roasted sweet potato, ran under the big tree, looked at the two beautiful legs dangling on it, and forcibly held back the drool, he flattered: "Good girl, you should be hungry, right?" This is a sweet potato that I baked myself, do you want it? ”

Usually a group of bandits they have meat to eat every day, pitiful. After being repaired by the good spirits today, if any of them dared to eat meat, they would be beaten by her.

In order not to be beaten and starved to death, the scarred man, as the boss, naturally had to find a way to get some food. The sweet potatoes in his hands now were stolen from a small Orion village by leading his men all over the mountains.

The good spirit looked at the sweet potato of the scarred man below, and a curious look appeared on his beautiful face, "What kind of food is this?" ”

She had come from Ninety-Six Islands and had never seen a sweet potato, so she asked.

"Uh...... This is a sweet potato, not meat. Scar explained: "Many monks don't eat meat, they just like to eat rice and these things. ”

"Sweet potatoes? I'm going to taste it. The good spirit pursed her red lips, and her figure shook, and she fell to the ground. The little white hand snatched the sweet potato, and in the blink of an eye it was on the trunk of the tree.

Looking at such an elusive and traceless figure, the scar man looked at her with great envy, "Good girl, can you teach me all the martial arts?" ”

"Yes, but you have to be a daughter." The beautiful face of the good spirit showed a rare look of slyness.

"I'm a man, how can I become a daughter?" The scarred man was stunned for a long time before asking.

The good spirit took a bite of the sweet potato gracefully, and a charming blush appeared on her pretty face, "It's not impossible, you just need to put that ...... Cut that one and you can practice my martial arts mind. ”

"Ah......" The scar man saw the way she spoke and twisted, and naturally understood what she meant at once. Do you have to become a eunuch to practice her martial arts? Then I'd better be a bandit honestly!

"I heard that the land of rivers and lakes is going to hold a 10,000-strong martial arts meeting, tomorrow you all go to the roadside to prepare water to quench the thirst of passers-by." The good spirit smiled slyly and looked at all the bandits below and said.

"How can this be done? Our brothers still have to eat......"

Before the bandit could finish speaking, the good spirit suddenly came to him, and the slender jade legs stretched out, and suddenly the bandit was kicked into the tree by her.

"From today onwards, you must do nine hundred and ninety-nine good deeds before I let you go." The good spirit clapped his little hands and went back to the trunk.

The bandits looked at the brother on the tree in a cold sweat, and saw him being sandwiched between the two forks of the tree with a crying face, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly expressed their attitude, and said in their mouths: "Everything is under the orders of the good girl." ”

"When you have done enough good deeds, the evil thoughts in your hearts will naturally be removed, and you will definitely thank Our Lady of Great Mercy for your forgiveness!" When the Good Spirit spoke of Our Lady of Great Mercy, there was a look of piety on her beautiful countenance.

The next morning.

Quack...... The sound of rattling came intermittently from outside the door of the second-story bamboo building.

Mo Yi's tightly closed eyes opened instantly, rolled down, and fell to the door.

"Hey...... The sun is out...... Come on......" A sharp, strange voice came from outside the door.

Mo Yi heard this voice and stretched his muscles and opened the door.

I saw a small parrot standing on the railing of the corridor outside the door, and the words just now obviously came out of its mouth.

Mo Yi walked over and patted its head, "It's just that I'm a little hungry, you came just in time." ”

After he said this, the parrot flew down from the railing to the bottom of the bamboo building like a very spiritual spirit, and shouted as it flew back: "I'm going to eat people...... I'm going to eat people......"

"When did the parrot take itself as a human too?" Mo lost a haha and ran downstairs.

Looking at the old man lying on the floor next to the counter, he glanced at it with a strange expression. Since staying here yesterday, the old man has not even prepared a single food and tea, except for the first introduction of rooms to their brothers.

Mo Yi is very suspicious that this old man is the person who runs the inn, and it is simply strange to do this kind of service in the inn!

The old man didn't have to eat food at all except to sleep, and Mo Yi rummaged through his stove yesterday and couldn't find anything to eat.

For the sake of his own stomach, Mo Yi naturally will not sit back and wait to starve to death. He was almost out of dry food, so he naturally needed to go out and find something to eat today.

Running outside the gate, he looked back at the parrot standing on a bamboo pole, and said with some drooling, "I'm a little hungry down there!" Can you come down and help me with this? ”

"No...... No......" The parrot jumped on the bamboo pole and kept making a high-pitched call.

"If it weren't for your master's sake, I would have stuffed you into my stomach when you woke me up just now!" Mo Yi snorted and left the inn with his hands on his back.

After walking for a long time, he stopped at a dense forest, listened carefully, and suddenly showed a touch of joy on his face.

After glancing at his surroundings, he climbed onto a wrist-thick bamboo pole, and in a short time he had reached a height of seven or eight meters.

I can't help it! There were no crossbows, no bows and arrows. Mo Yi held the bamboo pole between his legs, took out the dagger with one hand, looked at the red-dyed blade on it, and showed a bitter expression on his face.

A moment later, a fawn sniffed and jumped into the grass, and it seemed to smell a hint of humanity in the air.

When it came to the grass, its two big smart eyes stared in one direction in a daze, and then slammed into the depths of the woods.

The deer's explosive power was extremely strong, and in a flash, it had already left the ambush range of Mo Yi.

"How could I let you escape!" Mo Yi held the bamboo pole in one hand, and the whole person jumped down.