Chapter 21: Native Chicken and Tile Dog
"Cheng Nuxia, are you sure that Li Mochou is in Xiangyang City?"
"That is, just a man in red, how can you be sure that it is Li Mochou disguised as a man?"
"Cheng Nuxia, it's not that we are not unhappy, you Cheng Nuxia want to recruit, everyone will give face. But Li Mochou is scheming, killing people without blinking, and everyone doesn't want to sacrifice in vain. ”
In the woods outside the city, on a simple wooden platform, Cheng Jiayao sat in the center with a serious expression holding her sword. On the two rows of chairs in front of him, more than a dozen figures sat separately, including Taoist priests, beggars, monks, and scattered people from the rivers and lakes.
Under the wooden platform, dozens of people from the rivers and lakes gathered, one by one holding swords, looking at Cheng Jiayao above respectfully.
For five years, Cheng Jiayao has been walking on the rivers and lakes, looking for Li Mochou's traces, and wants to avenge her brothers. Unexpectedly, he actually brushed up a huge amount of prestige, which made people in the rivers and lakes respect. In addition, she has a sweet appearance and a hot figure, but she speaks slowly and softly, just like everyone's girlfriends. Such a woman can't be found on the rivers and lakes with a lantern, Cheng Jiayao herself didn't expect her to be so popular.
In five years, she had long wanted to give up.
But when the Quanzhen Sect knew Cheng Jiayao's appeal, they immediately didn't let her give up.
After all, a disciple of such prestige can bring a lot of benefits to the Quanzhen Sect.
Cheng Jiayao is very aware of Li Mochou's horror, and he is not an opponent at all. This group of people in the rivers and lakes can't beat Li Mochou at all. But she must hold on, otherwise, if she retreats, when the time comes, the character will collapse, and the Quanzhen Sect will not be able to tolerate her, and this river and lake will not be able to tolerate her.
Thinking of the various chivalrous warriors and martial arts masters who had pursued him, Cheng Jiayao almost didn't dare to imagine what would have happened to him without the blessing of the Quanzhen Sect......
"Ahem......"
Cheng Jiayao cleared her throat and looked around gently. A group of martial arts heroes suddenly fell silent, looking at Cheng Jiayao's sweet face with fiery eyes, eager to pounce on the fat and greasy big tongue in the depths and lick it.
Cheng Jiayao felt sick for a while, but her face was still straight, and she said softly: "Heroes, Jiayao has notified the family teacher, and the family teacher is on the way to come." Moreover, Jia Yao's brothers Guo Jing and Guo Shaoxia were also on the way to come, along with Huang Rong Huang, the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Miss Huang, you know, I heard that Hong Qigong Hong's predecessors all wanted to pass on the position of the leader of the beggar gang to her. ”
"Ahh......h I didn't expect Qingjing Sanren to come. ”
"Guo Shaoxia? Is it a disciple of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan? It is said that the true legend of the old Hong seniors, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in one hand have entered the house. ”
"That's right, that's right, not to mention the quiet and scattered people, even Guo Shaoxia is here, Li Mochou can't run away even if he puts on his wings."
"That's good, the master of Peach Blossom Island, Senior Huang, is the most protective, Miss Huang is here, even if Li Mochou runs away, he will die."
"Cheng Nuxia, don't worry, we will definitely kill Li Mochou, the female devil, and eliminate harm for the rivers and lakes."
"That is, the people of my generation should be chivalrous and righteous, not afraid of life and death."
“……”
Cheng Jiayao frowned in her heart and looked at the flattery below, only feeling so tired in her heart. She is no longer the ignorant girl she was at the beginning, and she has seen the so-called rivers and lakes clearly in the past five years. At this time, Cheng Nuxia just wanted to find a good man to marry, stay away from the rivers and lakes, so as not to be swallowed by this good man who eats people and does not spit out bones.
"However, if you kill Li Mochou, all this will come true, and the master has promised the Quanzhen Church to bless me." I don't know if the talented young man is here, it is said that his family is very rich, and there are officials in the court, so he must be happy if he marries him. Cheng Jiayao thought longingly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......
A pleasant bell sounded, and Cheng Jiayao came back to her senses and raised her head suspiciously to look into the distance. I saw a red-clothed figure sitting sideways on the back of a yellow donkey, holding a wine glass and raising its snow-white neck to drink.
The posture was extremely chic, and for a moment it blended in with the quiet woods, like a beautiful ink painting.
The figure in red seems to have stepped out of the painting and come to reality little by little.
The ringing of the bell reminded everyone that it was a person and not really coming out of the painting. It wasn't until the crowd approached that everyone came to their senses.
"Who?" Under the wooden platform, several young Jianghu people pulled out their swords and asked suspiciously.
Li Mochou relieved the wine jug, shook the long hair on his back in a chic manner, and turned his head to look at the wooden platform. She didn't say a word, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her extremely handsome face suddenly made everyone gasp: What a handsome boy!
Cheng Jiayao gasped, her heart trembled, and she swallowed her saliva: "She is Li Mochou......"
Everyone was stunned, and then looked at the handsome face, and there couldn't help but have a trace of solemnity and fear in their eyes.
Li Mochou looked at Cheng Jiayao with interest, not angry. Qing Yujian smashed his palms one by one, sat on Wang Tianhou's back, and said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, I am Li Mochou." I heard ......"
"You're going to kill me?"
"You dare to come out, Li Mochou, you still dare to come out." On the wooden platform, an old beggar walked out violently with a wooden stick: "All colleagues are here, Li Mochou, you are not tied up yet, let alone when!" ”
"It's up to you!"
Li Mochou smiled coldly, and the disdain in his eyes was obvious. The beggar was about to scold angrily when his eyes were angry, but he saw Li Mochou's figure suddenly flashing, and then brushed the red figure that had already risen to the sky, and the red figure spun in the air, and his toes pointed at the heads of the crowd, flying away like butterflies.
Choke!
The long sword was out of the body, and the green sword flashed with a cold light. The tip of the snow-white sword trembled, and people couldn't help but close their eyes.
Li Mochou smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his figure was like a ghost. With a flick of his right hand, the tip of the sword crossed an arc, and then the sword was retracted and sheathed, and the figure flashed in front of Cheng Jiayao again. The jade hand grabbed the sluggish Cheng Jiayao, and Cheng Jiayao only felt that his feet were empty, and he rose into the air.
When she reacted, she had already been carried by Li Mochou into the depths of the woods. Looking back, I saw that above the wooden platform, the head of an old beggar suddenly rose to the sky, and a fountain of blood gushed out, and the red blood shimmered with strange brilliance in the sun.
The head was shocked, unbelievably rolling in the air, every time it fell, it would be washed up by the blood spring, back and forth several times, before it fell with a snap, and it was one with the body again, and if you didn't look closely at the neck, you couldn't find that blood-red mark at all.
Li Mochou sat on Wang Tianhou's back, pulled the rope in his hand, looked back at Cheng Jiayaoyu, who was stumbling, followed with a snow-white face, shook his head slightly and walked forward.
Behind the woods, it took a long time for those people in the rivers and lakes to come back to their senses, and suddenly their souls were scattered one by one.