Chapter 7: Stories from the Rivers and Lakes

The sky was dark, and the sky hung low, as if it was overwhelming. The snow is blowing heavily, but it is still falling.

Xia Yunmo rode a horse, shook the snowflakes on his shoulders, and suddenly became excited.

The snow is falling, and everywhere you look, there is a snow-white, and the original color of this world has been covered by snowflakes.

A one-person journey is not only lonely, but also boring.

He is a little nostalgic for another world, the lights are shining, the information is exploding, it is not as boring as this.

Suddenly, Xia Yunmo's half-closed eyes opened, revealing a terrifying light.

Ahead, the branches of the trees trembled, the snowflakes fell, and birds flew by.

In the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of cold lights thinking about Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo smiled, the journey, finally don't be too lonely.

With a wave of his palm, he spit out the palm power, and the dozens of cold lights fell to the ground with a clang.

Not surprisingly, there were more than a dozen hidden weapons that fell to the ground.

There are sleeve arrows, flying needles, thistles, and pentagrams......

Every hidden weapon here is highly poisonous, and any one of them can kill a person, but now it is thirteen hidden weapons sent out together, which is enough to see the ruthlessness of the person who made the shot.

"What a ruthless man, the one behind the tree can come out." Xia Yunmo stroked his hand and said.

A woman walked out from behind the tree, with a pretty face and a plump figure, but her face was cold, three points colder than the snowflakes falling from the sky.

In addition, the most concerning thing is the women's clothes, which are golden, woven with gold thread, and decorated with pearls and jade.

This dress can be described as the most luxurious one Xia Yunmo has ever seen.

"There are not many people who can spill thirteen kinds of secret weapons with one hand, and with such gorgeous clothes, this must be the rumored thousand-handed rakshasa of the thousand-handed." Xia Yunmo said with a smile.

"If you have some eyesight, hand over the golden silk armor, and I will spare your life, if not, I don't mind one more dead person in this world." The Thousand-Hand Rakshasa said coldly.

"Coincidentally, I don't mind having one more dead person in the world." Xia Yunmo's figure swayed, his body jumped high, went down to the top, and split out with one palm.

This palm is full of tigers and tigers, and the wind of wild hunting blows the snow on the surrounding trees, and the thousand-handed rakshasa is shrouded by this palm, and he only feels that his mouth and nose are difficult to breathe, and his whole body cannot move

She swung out a few hidden weapons with difficulty, but as soon as the hidden weapon was swung out, it was blown to the ground by the palm wind.

In the end, the palm slapped on the head of the thousand-handed rakshasa, and she bled and fell to the ground.

"I'm hoping someone will make my journey less boring, but if you're too weak, I'll be bored."

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said with a sigh.

"It's still boring."

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In recent days, there are two things that are the most lively in the rivers and lakes.

One thing was that the plum blossom thief was arrested, but what was surprising was that the identity of the plum blossom thief turned out to be Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan, the top master ranked third in the weapon spectrum, went out of the customs more than ten years ago and disappeared, and some people wondered if they had caught the wrong person.

After all, the Li family is "a seven-jinshi, father and son three flowers." ”

Generations of hairpins, once a family wealth, rich rival the country. Later, he gave Li Yuan to the righteous brothers, such pride really makes it hard to believe that he is a plum blossom thief.

And when Li Xunhuan was young, he was a merry boy, just by virtue of his name of "Little Li Flying Knife" and the smile on the corner of his mouth, it was enough for many women in the rivers and lakes to recommend themselves to the pillow, so why do they need to do such a thing.

can capture Li Xunhuan "iron-faced and selfless" Zhao Zhengyi, Zhao Old Man, "Moyun Hand" Gongsun Moyun, and Tian Qiye of Luoyang Mansion.

With these three people testifying, Li Xunhuan is a plum blossom thief even if he is not a plum blossom thief.

In the future, Li Xunhuan will be escorted to Shaolin Temple to confess his guilt.

The second thing is a martial arts rookie, stirring up a bloody storm.

This martial arts rookie is known as the "broken boy" Xia Yunmo, and he has a coveted treasure in the rivers and lakes - golden silk armor.

This "broken boy" got such a treasure, not only did he not act in a low-key manner, but sang all the way, for fear that others would not know that he had golden silk armor.

Countless people wanted to obtain this treasure, but unfortunately most of them lost their lives in the end, and only a handful of people escaped with light skills.

Someone once said that if Bai Xiaosheng rearranged the weapon spectrum, maybe this person could enter the top twenty, or even higher.

At the same time, this broken boy is a first-class martial arts wizard with transcendent talent.

The weak crown has already won the ranks of the world's first-class masters, and his light skills were originally only the last class, but in half a month, there are very few masters who can escape under his hands.

Now, even if they know the whereabouts of this broken boy and know that he is wearing golden silk armor, few people dare to do anything with him.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the sky cleared.

The sun broke out of the haze and sprinkled on this land for a long time. After a heavy snowfall, it seems that the whole world has been cleaner.

It's a pity that this world is dirty and rotten from the inside out, not to mention this rivers and lakes. The heavy snow washed away the blood stains, but soon there will be countless people in the rivers and lakes, dyeing the rivers and lakes blood-red.

Xia Yunmo walked in Baoding City, Baoding City, which was originally lively and prosperous, is sunny today, and it is even more crowded with people.

He smiled a little, he loved such a bustling city. If there is a city, it means that there is good wine, there are beautiful people, and there are delicious food. There are many more interesting people, interesting things, and so many.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

At this time, Xia Yunmo suddenly remembered the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and there were bursts of screams of surprise.

Xia Yunmo turned around, but saw a few sons, dressed in fresh clothes, holding whips, galloping on horses. If anyone stops them, or if someone doesn't like them, they whip them at them.

These boys seem to have practiced martial arts, and when they whip it down, it will immediately make people's skin open and scream again and again.

There seems to be some background behind them, and ordinary people just dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Wherever they went, it was like a plague passing through, and the people avoided it, and rushed to both sides of the street, revealing a wide avenue.

A few sons laughed insolently, as if they thought it was very majestic.

But soon they stopped laughing, for they saw a man still on the main road, as if they had not heard their rebuke, and they were swept away by their majesty.

What made them even more angry was that this person was still holding a red-blooded horse, although the red-blooded horse was covered with a layer of dust and looked a little embarrassed, they would definitely not admit their mistake.

So, a son-in-law brother at the head waved his whip, and the whip was like a poisonous snake, devouring Xia Yunmo.

This boy is not an idiot, if they meet a real master of the rivers and lakes, or someone with a deeper background, they will only be respectful and polite, and they will not show flaws.

From their point of view, Xia Yunmo is just a poor and sour talent, with neither martial arts nor identity background. He looked like a dusty man, and his clothes were already white.

They didn't know that Xia Yunmo had been walking in a place where he couldn't go to the village and no store in the past two days, and he had met two batches of martial arts masters, so he was like this.

Of course, with his character, greedy for pleasure, it will not take long for him to wear the softest satin and lie in the arms of the beauty, so that the beauty will drink the mellow wine with her red lips as a cup.

The whip struck at Xia Yunmo, this boy learned from the master of the whip, and the whip was ruthless and vicious, and he was about to hit Xia Yunmo's body.

This boy has a vicious heart, and he has this heart of killing people and horses.

The rest turned their gaze away, unable to bear to look.

With a "snap", the whip did not hit Xia Yunmo, but was grabbed by one of Xia Yunmo's hands.

Then, Xia Yunmo's hand pulled. The boy immediately flew up from his horse and fell to the ground hard, falling to the ground, and his ass bloomed.

"Phew." The boy spit out two mouthfuls of dust, knowing that he had put on hard stubble, but he didn't look at it much, and was about to say a few soft words and leave, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate later.

When he looked up, he saw that the man had come in front of him.

The corners of Xia Yunmo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, and his smile was warm.

The winter sun shone on his face, and it was even more of a soft color.

Even though Xia Yunmo was coarsely clothed at this time, it still made many big girls blush.

"That whip just now is the "poisonous snake entanglement" in the "poisonous snake whip method", you seem to want my life. Xia Yunmo's voice was also very gentle.

"I ......" The young man shrugged suddenly, and in that gentle tone, he felt a solemn killing intent, which made his whole body cold, as if he had fallen into hell.

"Since you want to kill me, then now that you are killed by me, then there should be no complaints." Xia Yunmo said with a smile.

The boy was suddenly enveloped in great fear, but he couldn't move or speak.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yunmo patted his head gently, his movements were very gentle, like an adult teaching an ignorant child, without force, just acting like a child, so that the child could have a long memory.