After being reminded by Wang Yuyan, Ling Muyun noticed that a cold light had slashed in front of him, and immediately let go of his short body, and the long sword in his hand flicked upward, and immediately cut the neck of the person who disturbed his admiration for the beautiful jade body, turned over and fell.

Then Ling Muyun's body turned, let go of the knife cut from behind, and the long sword in his hand stabbed backhand, and immediately pierced into the waist and ribs of the Western Xia warrior who attacked him, Ling Muyun pulled out the sword, and the warrior fell to the ground with a scream.

Ling Muyun, who almost suffered a loss, also accepted a lesson, and while peeking and appreciating the graceful posture of Wang Yuyan and other women with his spiritual power, he also divided part of his mind on the group of Western Xia warriors in front of him, so as not to suffer from distraction.

It's not that Ling Muyun has a bad character, after all, he is not the willow Hui who is not messy, and the three girls are in the same room with him and change clothes naked, how can he not be itchy at all? Before, he was able to completely capable of not peeping into his mental power without being discovered, and it was already his moral strength to endure himself.

But now once I "see" it unintentionally, I am no longer willing to give up and not "see", anyway, I see it at a glance, and I see it with a hundred eyes.

At this moment, Ling Muyun suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Originally, there were fifteen Iipindo samurai who pursued to the mill, and then another one came, a total of sixteen. Among them, he killed three, counting the masked samurai who watched coldly later, there should be thirteen people, but now there are only ten Ichipindo samurai besieging him, and only eleven when you count the later masked samurai, where did the other two go?

"Not good!" Ling Muyun's heart moved. He scurried backwards and jumped out of the battle circle, and jumped onto the attic.

The third girl didn't expect Ling Muyun to suddenly come up to the attic, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim "ah".

It turned out that the three girls were hiding behind the pile of rice in the attic, and from the bottom of the attic, they were tightly blocked, and only the heads and faces of the three could be seen. But if you go up to the attic, as soon as the angle changes, the spring light of the three of them will not be able to cover it completely. The three girls didn't know that the delicate body had already been seen by Ling Muyun with spiritual power, and at first glance, when they saw Ling Muyun jumping upstairs and the spring light leaking out, they were naturally shocked and ashamed!

"I'm sorry. There are enemies who want to come in through the windows. ”

Ling Muyun glanced at the delicate bodies of three white flowers. Hurriedly turned his head and came to the attic window, and sure enough, he saw two Western Xia warriors standing on horseback outside the window, eager to try, and were about to jump into the attic through the window.

"Boom" twice. Two silver rays of light came out of the window. It was hitting the heads and faces of the two Western Xia warriors. The two of them immediately burst into brains, screamed and fell off their horses.

It turned out that Wang Yuyan reminded Ling Muyun out loud before, although Ling Muyun avoided the enemy's imminent killing move. But it also made a group of Western Xia warriors pay attention to the three daughters in the attic. So he besieged Ling Muyun with most of his troops, and the other two people came in through the attic window by detour, wanting to capture the three girls first, and then force Ling Muyun to surrender.

The three girls could hear the screams outside the window, and knew that Ling Muyun hadn't lied to them, and someone was indeed going to come in through the window. It's just that even so, they can't just be naked and let Ling Muyun see it? The three girls were so ashamed that their faces were flushed for a while, and they were unable to dress in a panic, ashamed and embarrassed, and extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan saw the rice pile in front of her at a glance, and suddenly she had an idea, so she went to get into the rice pile, only revealing one head, and said, "Azhu Abi, come quickly." ”

Azhu Abi's eyes were also bright, and she was busy learning everything, and she got into the pile of grain and covered her delicate body.

After the two of them were hidden, Wang Yuyan said: "Brother Ling, it doesn't matter, you turn your head, ah, the enemy is coming." ”

Ling Muyun saw that the three girls had gotten into the pile of rice, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed, and turned his head to see that several Western Xia warriors were already rushing upward.

Because the attic was high above the ground, and there was a lack of light skills among these Yipintang warriors, these people did not jump up directly like Ling Muyun, but rushed up along the wooden ladder. Ling Muyun's arm stretched out, the sword light flashed, and the warrior who rushed to the front was in the throat, and blood suddenly gushed out, and his body fell down on his back, knocking the two Western Xia warriors behind him to the ground.

The two Western Xia warriors behind immediately got up from the ground, pushed the dead body of the previous person aside, let out a roar, and swept their single knives to protect their heads and faces, and rushed forward. Ling Muyun didn't look at it, the long sword was still sent, and he broke through the sword net and stabbed into it, killing both of them on the spot and picking them down the ladder.

Ling Muyun killed several people in an instant, and the remaining Yipintang warriors were only half of the original, all of them were frightened, frightened and anxious, and they didn't dare to rush up for a while, and several of them went to move straw, as if they wanted to set fire.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Brother Ling, it's not good, they want to set fire!" ”

"They're looking for death!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed sharply, and as soon as he jumped to the ground from the attic, his long sword shook, and he rushed towards the few Western Xia warriors who were carrying straw.

He knew that once the fire was set out, he himself would be able to say that Wang Yuyan and the other three were naked, and they were affected by strange poisons and had difficulty moving, so he was afraid that it would be worse. Therefore, the other party must not be given the opportunity to set fires.

When those Western Xia warriors saw Ling Muyun rushing over, they didn't care about setting fire to it anymore, they threw away the straw in their hands, picked up their blades and greeted Ling Muyun, raised their swords and guns together, and slashed towards Ling Muyun together. They also knew that their martial arts were inferior to Ling Muyun, so they wanted to rely on more to win.

It's just that this time Ling Muyun is no longer as half-hearted as before, although Ling Muyun, who has become serious, is still suppressing his skills, he is not able to resist these second- and third-rate goods in the Yipintang. But seeing Ling Muyun's figure swimming and sweeping in the crowd like a swimming fish, the sword light flickered, and the blood splashed, and several Western Xia warriors besieging him fell to the ground screaming.

At this moment, the leader of the Western Xia warriors and another Han expert also came to support with their swords, but as soon as they rushed closer, they saw that their companions had all been killed by Ling Muyun, and they immediately changed color in shock, and hurriedly stopped.

Although the two of them are the highest martial arts in this small team, they are only better than the others, and if they want to win against others, they can't do it in three or two clicks. Seeing that Ling Muyun killed all their companions like chopping melons and vegetables, where did he dare to do anything with Ling Muyun again?

It's just that although the two of them didn't want to fight, Ling Muyun wouldn't just let them go, the long sword shook and turned into shadows, and it was already stabbing at the two of them. The two of them were taken aback, and hurriedly waved their knives to block, but the grid was empty, and then the two of them felt a pain in their chests almost at the same time.

It turned out that Ling Muyun's previous two swords were just false moves, and when the two of them swung their swords to block, Ling Muyun's left palm took advantage of the weakness and imprinted a palm on the chests of the two of them.

At this moment, Ling Muyun suddenly raised his arm, and the long sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow and shot out, shooting towards the water wheel. Then a scream rang out, and a figure fell from the water wheel with a sword in his body.

It turned out that when Ling Muyun was on a killing spree, there was also a Han warrior from Yipintang, who did not come to besiege, nor did he climb the stairs that Ling Muyun focused on, but climbed the water wheel wheel of the mill and swayed up, wanting to have a "bright plank road, dark Chen Cang." ”

Just because the water wheel is very huge, the diameter is more than three zhang, higher than the roof of the mill, turn to a high place, only one step away from the attic floor, just a light jump, you can go up to the attic, then you can easily take Wang Yuyan and other three girls hostage. Before he could jump into the attic, he was discovered by Ling Muyun and shot down with a sword.

Originally, although this Pindo samurai was severely injured by the sword, he did not die immediately, but by coincidence, he fell into the stone mortar that was grinding rice under the water wheel. A stone pestle of more than 200 catties was driven by the water wheel, and it has been constantly striking, and one pestle after another has been scooping into the stone mortar.

The grain in the stone mortar had already been beaten into very fine rice flour, but no one took care of it, and the stone pestle still hit as usual. The Yipintang warrior was in the stone mortar, and the large stone pestle weighing more than 200 catties fell, and with just a "bang", his entire head was shattered, his brain burst out, blood splashed rice noodles, and his soul returned to the yin Cao, and he couldn't die anymore!

Seeing that everyone had solved the problem, Ling Muyun turned his head to look at the masked samurai who had been standing at the door and watched coldly, and said, "Your Excellency has been watching for a long time, and you can see about it, right?" Are you interested in getting out of here? Or do you want to accompany your companions to the Netherworld? ”

The masked samurai smiled coldly and said, "What if I don't leave?" Are you so confident you can kill me? Don't you think that you can do it twice, so you underestimate the heroes of the world! ”

His voice was cold, his tone was straight, and every word came out flat, with neither weight nor intonation, which made people very unaccustomed to it.

Wang Yuyan and the others upstairs only said that this person was a foreigner, although he knew Chinese, he was not very proficient, and although he did not use the wrong words, his tone was very awkward.

Only Ling Muyun knew that this person was not unskilled in Chinese, but on purpose, and he was afraid that his true voice would be heard. But since this person is pretending to be a fake voice and refuses to show his true face, then he just pretends not to know, and fights this person who pretends to be a ghost!

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun smiled faintly and said, "Don't dare to look down on the heroes of the world, but it's not difficult to kill you." ”

"Nonsense." The masked samurai snorted coldly, pulled out his sword from his waist suddenly, pointed at Ling Muyun, and said, "Go and pick up the blade, I want to see how you killed me." (To be continued......)