Xie Fei always felt that someone was staring at him behind him.

The moonlight is also from time to time, the surrounding grave mountain because of the local customs of Hezhou, every more grave will plant a cypress, so that the grave mountain is full of cypress trees, each cypress tree is different, the big cypress tree is towering to the sky, and the small cypress is just a seedling.

The surroundings were dark, and Xie Fei looked back suspiciously, except for the strange shadows of trees all over the ground.

Xie Fei stared at it for a long time, and he suddenly panicked.

Because... For he saw the shadows of a crowd of people, and the shadows were mixed with the shadows of the cypress.

Xie Fei swallowed a mouthful of spit, he looked around cautiously, and his vision was full of tombstones, those... Those shadows can't be the owners of these monuments...

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the feeling of being targeted behind his back made him feel like a man.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Xie Fei mustered up all his strength and ran, shouting as he ran: "Ahh Little cousin has a ghost! Help me! ”

Such a heartfelt shout reverberated on the grave mountain.

The mustache and others who were ambushed behind were frightened, and the mustache stood up suddenly, and scolded in his mouth: "his grandma, this kid has run away!" Chase Lao Tzu! ”

The men under his hand drew their machetes one after another, and a group of people chased after Xie Fei menacingly.

Who would have thought that Xie Fei, who was thin, would run so fast that he would quickly become an afterimage.

"Master Beard, are you sure this kid hasn't practiced?" Someone was suspicious: "This fucking runs faster than a rabbit." ”

"Where is so much nonsense, the chase is over." The mustache scolded in his mouth, from the seventh uncle to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

The men under him almost broke their legs when they followed behind, but they couldn't catch up with the kid in front of them.

What a fucking evil door, the mustache began to wonder if he was following the wrong person.

"Master Beard." The man under the mustache asked, "We can't be touching something unclean..."

"Fart!" The mustache quenched his phlegm: "Even if a ghost sees me, the mustache must walk around!" ”

The mustache kicked the man's ass: "Don't fucking talk nonsense, Lao Tzu chase!" ”

Xie Fei in front shouted while running, and the mustachioed people in the back chased him to death.

Tonight's grave mountain is not destined to be alone.

...

"Boss, I seem to hear the little county king calling you." He Qiaoyi frowned: "He seems to be shouting at you for help." ”

Jiang Banxia stopped with a shovel, and she seemed to hear Xie Fei's voice.

"Which way did the little county king go?" Jiang Banxia turned his head and asked He Qiaoyi.

"It's like... It seems to be this way..."He Qiaoyi pointed to the rugged path on the right.

Huang Luoling crossed his waist and said, "I obviously saw him walking this way." ”

One points to the left and the other to the right, and no one will let anyone.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" He Qiaoyi insisted on himself and said, "Anyway, I saw that he was going this way." ”

"You talk nonsense!" Huang Luoling waved his shovel, but actually said violently: "At that time, he was standing on my left, and if he wanted to go, he would walk from the left." ”

He Qiaoyi also stopped shoveling: "Then you can also go from the right!" ”

"That's enough." Jiang Banxia scolded the two of them with a headache.

After the reprimand, she lit a candle and put it on the ground, there is a lot of loess in the boundary of Hezhou, and the loess foam, and the footprints on it are very clear.

Everyone's footprints are different, Xie Fei's footprints are thin, and the center is mostly concentrated in the heels, Jiang Banxia quickly found Xie Fei's footprints in the messy footprints of the four people.

"Follow the footprints." Jiang Banxia walked briskly along the footprints.

The grave mountain, the lonely moon, and a group of running men, and of course, the poor little one running at the front.

When they arrived, they saw such an absurd picture.

"Little... The king of the county is mighty. He Qiao was stunned, what happened today, even the little county king has become so mighty, dare to single-handedly take on dozens of strong men.

"You go after the little king." Jiang Banxia instructed He Qiaoyi: "Don't hurt the little county king." ”

After saying that, he picked up the shovel in his hand and rushed out.

"! Here's another one! The man under the mustache scolded.

The one in front hasn't caught up yet, and there's another one behind his mother!

The shovel in Jiang Banxia's hand danced as a knife, and the group of people was separated from it, and each scolded his mother in his mouth.

I saw Jiang Banxia swooping a shovel, dodging left and right, and directly turned around and slapped the shovel on the back of the head of the nearest person.

There was a bang, and the skull collided with the shovel, and the human tooth was sore.

At this time, everyone stopped, and their eyes fell on Jiang Banxia.

"Good." Jiang Banxia said expressionlessly: "Now give the two of you a choice: one is to go back, and the other is to die here." ”

The mustaches looked at each other, where did this kid come from?

"No one has dared to talk to my mustache like that." The mustache stood up: "You kid is crazy, and I don't know if my brain is hard or not." ”

By the moonlight, Jiang Banxia recognized the mustache, these people were people with red horse heads, combined with what Xie Fei said, they should have come to kill people.

Jiang Banxia smiled: "I also want to know if your heads are hard. ”

Without further ado, both sides drew their knives one after another.

Jiang Banxia did not hesitate, carried a shovel to meet him, and fought with the group of practitioners.

Her moves were irregular, but she couldn't resist her strength, and she swung three or four people with a shovel.

Huang Luoling, who reacted, drew a soft sword and joined the fight.

Jiang Banxia turned around, and the shovel slapped the mustache's head, and the mustache was not a vegetarian, so he immediately rolled on the spot to avoid Jiang Banxia's shovel.

"Not bad." Jiang Banxia praised seriously: "You are more powerful than your subordinates." ”

Mustache's men were already stunned, and when they heard this mocking remark, Mustache's face turned green.

He shook his hands, grabbed the big knife and roared angrily: "Kill you!" ”

Jiang Banxia was not lightly defeated, she ran and kicked a tree trunk on one side, and the shovel slashed down against the mustache.

The mustache had expected her to do this, so he slashed at it.

There were already dozens of moves in the flash, and Jiang Banxia suddenly rushed forward like a desperate person, seeing that the knife was about to pierce her chest.

Jiang Banxia suddenly lowered his waist, and his extremely flexible body wrapped around the knife face at an incredible angle behind the mustache.

She grabbed the mustache by the neck and whispered, "Now, let me hear if your head is hard or not." ”

As he spoke, he slapped the mustache's head with a shovel.

With just one moment, the mustache fainted.

He Qiaoyi, who had just caught Xie Fei, couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, he almost thought that the boss was going to open the mustache just now.

Xie Fei was frightened, his whole mouth trembled, his eyes half rolled, and he was a little delirious.

"It's a loss of soul." Quite experienced Huang Luoling Dao.

This time, He Qiaoyi did not raise the bar, and he also agreed that Xie Fei had lost his soul.

Jiang Banxia stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xie Fei's eyes, seeing that Xie Fei did not react, then she raised her hand and gave Xie Fei a crisp slap with lightning speed.

"Old... Top dog? He Qiaoyi didn't know how many times he stayed tonight: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Banxia said expressionlessly: "Conjuring spirits." ”

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