The woman in red is tall, her face is bright, and her bright eyes are full of charm, Cheng Xiaohu can't help but feel a wave in his heart when he sees it in his eyes.

Cheng Xiaohu couldn't help but secretly said: "I have long heard from the senior brothers that this place in Jiangnan is rich in beautiful women, and now it seems that it really deserves its reputation, even a female thief who robbed on the roadside is so beautiful."

"Hey! Boy, did you hear that? If you want to live from now on, leave to buy road money! The woman in red had a loud voice and a powerful body, and ordinary people hardly dared to look at her.

But Cheng Xiaohu was not frightened, he lived in the Tang Dynasty Mansion since he was a child, and he didn't know how many times he was angrily reprimanded by Cheng Boxian for being naughty.

Cheng Bo's dedication to cultivation is unfathomable, and he has a majestic momentum, and when he is angry, the momentum makes people feel that the world is even more discolored.

When Cheng Xiaohu was angrily reprimanded by Cheng Boxian at first, he felt that the sky around him was dark, and he couldn't breathe because of the fierce and powerful pressure.

But as Cheng Boxian's reprimands for him increased day by day, he slowly developed a body of courage, so that gradually, in the face of Cheng Boxian's angry reprimand, he was already able to be fearless, and he would not be pressed by the power of Cheng Boxian's body at all, Cheng Boxian only felt angry and funny about this, and he didn't see much growth in martial arts, but his courage became higher than the sky.

Although the power of the woman in red is compelling, it is still 108,000 miles behind Cheng Boxian, and Cheng Xiaohu is naturally even less likely to be intimidated by her.

Cheng Xiaohu casually looked at the woman in red and the few men behind him, without taking them into account at all.

Cheng Xiaohu couldn't help but have a playful smile on his face, so he teased: "If you don't want money, you want someone!" This king, you see that I am so handsome, why don't you consider tying me back to you as a boss? ”

When the woman in red heard his words, she couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't expect that she would encounter such an unconventional person in her first robbery, so she couldn't help but say angrily: "Phew, you are also handsome?" It looks like a skinny horse monkey, and it's ugly to death. Less nonsense, hurry up and get the money. ”

"What if I don't take it?" Cheng Xiaohu snorted.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Hongyi said coldly.

When the people behind her heard Hongyi's words, they clenched their sticks and surrounded them one by one.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaohu couldn't help but be stunned again.

Although he had never been robbed, he had heard from the brothers and sisters in the sect that the bandits generally used big knives when robbing, which was scary enough.

How did he come here, these thieves are holding sticks, this is too much to look down on him, right?

"Boy, you'd better hand over some of your money, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" Among the crowd, a middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes said viciously.

The corners of Cheng Xiaohu's mouth were hooked, and his hands were clasped together and turned around, as if he was moving his muscles and bones.

"Then you're welcome!"

"Damn, boy, you brought it on yourself!" Several people rushed up in unison, trying to catch Cheng Xiaohu.

"Hmm!" Cheng Xiaohu saw everyone pounce on him, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, the pace under his feet kept changing, and Cheng Xiaohu's figure moved quickly, like a gust of wind, his whereabouts were erratic.

The Tang Dynasty Mansion's unique spell "Wind Step" can make people's figures become as erratic as the wind, unable to capture, and when they are practiced to the fullest, they can even take a thousand miles in one step.

Although Cheng Xiaohu has not yet reached that realm, it is still no problem to use it to play a few bandits.

Several thieves exhausted their strength and chased Cheng Xiaohu for a cup of tea, but they didn't even touch the corner of Cheng Xiaohu's clothes.

Several thieves collapsed to the ground tiredly, panting, and said angrily: "Boy, can you run like this? You're a dog! ”

When Cheng Xiaohu heard this, he stopped and joked: "Yo, you really guessed right!" I, Tang Wu Zetian, was born in the second year of the arch, and I am indeed a dog! ”

"Damn! Boy, there's a kind of you don't run. When they saw that he was very arrogant, they were angry in their hearts, but they could do nothing about him.

"Then you kind of you're coming to catch me!" Cheng Xiaohu said leisurely.

The red clothes, who had been watching from the side, jumped down from the boulder and said to the people who were tired and paralyzed on the ground: "You guys retreat first!"

"Yes, Lord!"

"What? King, isn't it possible that you want to personally arrest me and go back to be the husband of the village? Cheng Xiaohu teased again.

Hongyi's face suddenly turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I'll smash your mouth later!"

"Oh? Then I'll wait! Cheng Xiaohu had grass in his mouth, very leisurely, and he didn't worry about being caught by her. Although he is usually lazy and reckless in cultivation, he still has full confidence in dealing with a few small thieves.

The red clothes did not speak again, but stood in place, half unmoved.

Cheng Xiaohu was stunned, and saw that the people around him were all showing envy, and his curiosity was aroused, so he also stood in place to see what tricks the red clothes were going to play.

Finally, the red clothes moved, and her jade-like round and white palms suddenly clenched, and the magic in her mouth began to be recited.

The next moment, Cheng Xiaohu's clothes burned without warning, although the fire was not big, but it was "poofing" and burning upward.

Cheng Xiaohu was startled, and hurriedly ripped off his clothes, and threw them on the ground in a panic, trying to extinguish the fire.

Seeing Cheng Xiaohu's embarrassed appearance, Hongyi was overjoyed in his heart, and chuckled: "Boy, how is it?" Do you want to go back with me now to be the boss of the village? ”

Cheng Xiaohu finally extinguished the fire on his clothes, but the clothes were no longer worn, not to mention the dust, and the lower right corner of the clothes was burned out of a hole that was not big or small.

Although Cheng Xiaohu felt sorry for his clothes, he was very puzzled in his heart, and it was naturally not that the red-clothed magic would be puzzled, after all, he had already noticed that there were mana fluctuations around her, and naturally he knew that she could spell.

What he couldn't understand was that the "fire" in the red clothes could obviously burn on his body, but why it was only burned on his clothes, and the mana used was not much, so there was no intention of hurting his life at all.

And Cheng Xiaohu also found that the group of middle-aged men behind her didn't look like bandits, but looked more like a group of simple mountain people.

Although Cheng Xiaohu had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask, after all, no matter what, the red clothes also burned out one of his clothes, and he decided to teach her a good lesson.

Seeing Cheng Xiaohu staring at the holes in his clothes in a daze, the red clothes thought that he was frightened by his spell, and a crisp laugh like a silver bell sounded: "Oops! Accidentally burned your clothes, the dog who lost his hair, it's not easy to run away, right? ”

Facing the ridicule of the red clothes, Cheng Xiaohu smiled: "It's okay, I don't have much else, master, just a lot of clothes and silver!"

Cheng Xiaohu opened the package, and inside was dozens of taels of white silver that Ye Qing had prepared for him.

Under the bright sun, the silver was shining, and the red clothes couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it in their eyes, she never thought that the young man in front of her would bring so much money.

After a while, her eyes exuded unprecedented brightness, and she stared at Cheng Xiaohu and said, "Boy, you finally handed over half of the money to buy the road!" Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

Cheng Xiaohu changed his clothes and threw the package on the ground, I will put the package here now, if you can touch it, it will be yours.

"Oh, boy, don't regret it!" The red man sneered.

"Remember my name! Cheng Xiaohu. Cheng Xiaohu picked up a branch from the ground, picked up the "Wind Walk" under his feet, and quickly moved towards the red clothes.

Seeing Cheng Xiaohu rushing towards him, Hongyi inevitably panicked in his heart, and hurriedly recited the magic trick and wanted to use the fire again.

But Cheng Xiaohu didn't give her this opportunity at all, the pace under her feet was fast, and the next moment Cheng Xiaohu had already flown in front of the red clothes, and the branches in his hands waved out and hit the little jade-like hands of the red clothes.

"Ahh In the pain of Hongyi, the movements in his hands were suddenly interrupted, and the spell that was halfway through his recitation naturally stopped.

"Agni doesn't work so well!" Cheng Xiaohu said as he jumped, and the branch in his hand swung three times in a row, and each blow accurately hit the little hand in red.

After a while, Hongyi's little hand was beaten red, although Hongyi was angry in her heart, but the pace of "Wind Walk" was too ercareless, and Cheng Xiaohu shot extremely fast, for a while, she had no way to take Cheng Xiaohu.

The red clothes finally seized the opportunity of Cheng Xiaohu's move, narrowly avoided the branches he waved, and then took a few steps back in a row, and distanced himself from Cheng Xiaohu.

"Oops! Not bad? I've had a long memory! Cheng Xiaohu smiled when he saw that Hongyi dodged his attack.

Hongyi looked at her red little hand that was beaten by Cheng Xiaohu, she felt ashamed of the hot pain, Hongyi lowered her voice, and said coldly: "I'll say it again!" Leave half of the money to buy the road, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! ”

Cheng Xiaohu didn't care, and said leisurely: "Oh? How are you going to be polite? ”

Hongyi's anger finally reached its peak, clenching her fists, and a little frost appeared on her red face, but she was already extremely good-looking, and under her anger, she even added a little coldness, like a blooming daffodil, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Cheng Xiaohu was stunned for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he found that there was an extra bundle of gold ropes on Hongyi's hand.

Hongyi calmed down his internal breath, and recited the magic in his mouth, and the golden rope actually flew up magically, and then quickly wound towards Cheng Xiaohu.

"Demon Binding !!" Cheng Xiaohu exclaimed, but he didn't have time to think about it, and wanted to run away when he used "Wind Walk".

But the rope seemed to have anticipated Cheng Xiaohu's movements, and blocked his escape route in advance.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaohu hurriedly retreated, but the speed of the golden rope had already woven a net of heaven and earth, and Cheng Xiaohu had nowhere to escape, so he could only let the golden rope tie him up round by circle.

Cheng Xiaohu clenched his hands, his face was flushed, and he tried to break free with all his mana, but the golden rope became tighter and tighter with Cheng Xiaohu's struggle, and Cheng Xiaohu was almost out of breath, Cheng Xiaohu could only give up and give up and continue to struggle.

"It's a demon rope, right?" Although Cheng Xiaohu was already sure of seven or eight points in his heart, he still asked.

"You even know about the Demon Rope?" The red clothes looked pale and powerless.

"This kind of magic weapon, no one in the world knows it" Cheng Xiaohu said in a low voice: "It's just that I didn't expect it to be in your hands, what is your origin?"

The binding demon rope, second only to Taishang Laojun's binding immortal rope in the Three Realms, has two abilities: binding people and locking other people's mana.

Moreover, according to legend, this demon rope was once owned by the swordsman, and the swordsman also used it to subdue many demons of the world, but later no one saw it use the demon rope, and it is rumored that he gave it to a human woman in order to repay the favor.

And Cheng Xiaohu has admired swordsmen since he was a child, and after learning that the Demon Suo was once owned by the Swordsman, he specially went to the library of the Tang Dynasty Mansion to check the information about the Demon Suo, so he could recognize the Demon Suo at a glance.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this!" Hongyi walked towards Cheng Xiaohu's package step by step, she walked very hard, and almost every step consumed all her strength.

"It seems that using the Demon Binding Rope consumes a lot of her mana!" Cheng Xiaohu said secretly.

It's just that he really doesn't understand why Hongyi is so persistent, after all, people with magic weapons such as demon binding ropes are naturally impossible to have too much pursuit of things outside the body such as money.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the red clothes finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground with a thud.

And the demon rope on Cheng Xiaohu's body also automatically fell off as the red clothes fell to the ground, and finally fell to the ground.

"Whew!" Seeing that he had regained his freedom, Cheng Xiaohu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, shaking his body from side to side, moving his whole body.

Several middle-aged men had already rushed up, firmly protecting the red clothes behind them, clenching the sticks in their hands, and staring at Cheng Xiaohu who was moving his muscles and bones.

Cheng Xiaohu looked over.

They immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their steps involuntarily stepped back, after the battle just now, they already knew deeply that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of them was definitely not something they could deal with.

Cheng Xiaohu sighed softly and bent over to pick up the demon rope that had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Hongyi's face turned even paler, and he bit his lip and shouted, "Stop!"

It's just that there is a sense of despair and powerlessness in his voice.

Cheng Xiaohu's movements also paused slightly after hearing Hongyi's voice, but the next moment he grabbed the demon rope without hesitation, and then got up and threw it to Hongyi.

"Your cultivation is too low, it's better not to use the demon binding rope at will in the future!"

Hongyi was stunned for a long time before she spoke: "You just gave it back to me?"

Hongyi's words were full of disbelief in her own words, after all, it was not an ordinary magic weapon in her hands now. It is a demon rope that shocks the Three Realms, a divine weapon that countless people dream of.

In fact, even if Cheng Xiaohu killed everyone present in order to take the demon binding rope for himself, it would not be surprising that the red clothes would not be surprised.

However, Cheng Xiaohu not only returned the demon rope to him, but also took out a large number of pills from the package.

"This is the gold sore medicine, apply it to her hand, and the wound on her hand will heal soon!" Cheng Xiaohu threw a box to the man next to the man in red, and then threw a small bottle over, and said, "This is a fixed incense, hurry up and give it to her, after all, the taste of excessive mana consumption is also quite uncomfortable."

After Cheng Xiaohu said this, he took out three-quarters of the silver taels in his package, about twenty taels, and then threw them all to the middle-aged man.

"Let's take this as my road money!"

After everything was done, Cheng Xiaohu turned over and chased the wind immediately, and then walked forward in disbelief from everyone.

"Hey! What is your name? Red-clothed looked at his back and suddenly shouted loudly.

"I've told you, Cheng Xiaohu!" Cheng Xiaohu didn't look back, and went all the way forward.