The procession continued to set off, and Wei Luo sat in the carriage, as usual, looking at the wilderness on both sides and at the long hills. At the same time, when she has a whim, she will also ride a horse and feel the bumps that are different from the carriage.

I don't know if the grandmaster didn't report it, or Gongzi Jingling didn't care. Wei Luo observed it and found that the number of people staring at him, as always, had not increased significantly.

It's really winter, and the weather is as cold as a day.

After five days like this, he finally stepped out of the Chu realm and entered the Jin land.

As soon as they stepped into the Jin realm, there was a burst of cheers from the team.

Wei Luo smiled, rejoicing as much as everyone else. However, when she rejoiced, her eyes were sparkling and her expression was strange.

At the beginning of the afternoon, the warm sun hung in the sky, and there was no heat, only the cold air in the sky. The sun was so comfortable that Wei Luo jumped on his horse and began to ride his horse leisurely.

At this time, the team passed through a wasteland, and at the end of the wasteland, there was a mountain road sandwiched between two gentle hills. The mountain path is not narrow, twenty paces wide, enough for chariots to pass.

Wei Luo looked at the mountain road. The trail used to be lush with trees, but now it's winter, and the leaves are almost withered, and there are bare branches everywhere.

As she looked around, suddenly, a whistle came out, "Woo-a-a-" and "Phew--a-"

The whistle came from the front of the convoy.

The moment the voice came, all the swordsmen froze at the same time, and then, a middle-aged man's rough voice came loudly, "Mountain bandits are coming!" Formation—"

As soon as the sound was heard, the entire convoy whizzed around at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the swordsmen drew their swords, and the horse's head was outward, protecting the carriages in it!

The speed of the Jin people was not fast, but as soon as they had formed the lineup, a surging sound of horses' hooves rushed in.

The sound of the horse's hooves was extremely dull, and wherever the sound came, the smoke and dust of the two people rose into the sky, forming a long dragon. After a glance, Wei Luo found that there were no less than five hundred bandits.

However, five hundred swordsmen against Gongzi Jingling still seem to be insufficient, right?

While Wei Luo was thinking like this, the mountain bandits were getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, in the sound of "shhhh

As they stopped galloping, the figures of the mountain bandits gradually appeared in front of everyone.

This team was very disheveled, some wore sackcloth, some wore brocade, some had gray hair, and some were not even crowned. At first glance, it looks like a team composed of characters from all walks of life.

Moreover, everyone in this team is brave and has a bloody aura on their bodies. Just looking at that gaze, Wei Luo was shocked to find that seven or eight out of ten of these people were masters above the Great Sword Master!

With so many masters, they are really prepared!

It wasn't just Wei Luo who was thinking like this, but the Jin people were vigilant at the same time. They slowly dispersed, and the whole team spread out in the shape of sharp knives.

All of a sudden, all the sound of horses neighing could be heard in the entire wasteland.

Unconsciously, Wei Luo slowly rode his horse and approached the front of the group.

As soon as she came to the front of the team, she saw Gongzi Jingling jumping out of the carriage, and the curtain of the carriage flickered, and the beauty who danced in the sky and threw herself into his arms was leaning on the collapse coquettishly.

Wei Luo glanced at it, and then quickly looked away. She noticed that when she looked towards the carriage, Gongzi Jingling was staring at her face heavily.

Therefore, even with thousands of thoughts, Wei Luo was also indifferent.

After Gongzi Jingling glanced at Wei Luo tightly, he jumped on the horse's back and rode his horse to the middle of the sharp knife.

He raised his head and stared at the group of mountain bandits, and a strong voice came out in a deep voice, "I am Jingling, the son of Jin." Are you here for revenge? Or did you come from a robbery? ”

His voice was cold and sinister.

The mountain bandits parted in two, and a middle-aged man in linen with a long beard and a black and pale face rode out on horseback.

He stared at Gongzi Jingling, glanced at Wei Luo beside him.

Just glanced at it, he crossed his hands to Gongzi Jingling, and said hoarsely: "Wait, I came here to seek revenge!" ”

He said this hoarsely!

Almost suddenly, a clear roar came from behind the bandits!

The whistling sound was deafening and surging. After everyone was stunned, and the big man in sackcloth was also stunned, a somewhat sharp voice shouted: "What nonsense? Kill—"

This sound of "kill-" resounded through the sky and was extremely majestic. Before everyone could react, one man and two horses had rushed out of the bandits with lightning speed. Crash straight into the direction where Gongzi Jingling is!

Before the person arrived, the anger was over, the sound had just stopped, and the sword had come out!

And on the tip of the long sword that stabbed out, there was a half-meter-long cold light!

This man is a grandmaster!

A grandmaster in this situation, sent a sudden blow!

In an instant, Wen Gong's exclamation broke through the sky, "Protect the child-" In the shouting, three figures flew out like lightning and met the grandmaster directly.

At this time, the stunned mountain bandits also came to their senses, and several voices shouted at the same time: "Kill-" In the midst of the shouting, the horses' hooves galloped. Only a few bandits began to rush out of the group, and immediately after, the rest of the bandits also rushed out. In the blink of an eye, the five hundred mountain bandits had all rushed out, they screamed, waved their long swords in their hands, and slammed into the Jin people's team with a domineering momentum!

It was a sudden.

Almost instantly, the mountain bandits, under the leadership of that grandmaster, rushed over with a rainbow of momentum. The Jin swordsman, who was accustomed to aristocratic warfare, had just reacted, and the right convenience had already rushed in!

The mountain bandits were too fierce, too fierce, too sudden. All of a sudden, there were already many swordsmen in a hurry. In this case, Wen Gong and the others, who leaped out like lightning, saw the grandmaster who was shouting and shouting, and the first to attack, turned their horses and swept to the back, avoiding the direction of Gongzi Jingling.

He didn't actually want to attack Gongzi Jingling!

Wen Gong and the others didn't have time to think about it, they just let him go, and at the same time dodged in front of Gongzi Jingling, fell between the swordsmen, and blocked the thunderous blow of the mountain bandits for them.

Just when the white-clothed and yellow-faced Grandmaster rushed out among the mountain bandits, Wei Luo frowned and stared at him for a moment!

And at this moment, the grandmaster rode his horse, and for the first time in the lightning and flint, he suddenly winked at Wei Luo.

This, this guy, is to blame for the sword!

Wei Luo was overjoyed.

The corners of her mouth raised, Mo Yu's eyes took the time to wink at Jian Ji, and she jumped off the horse lightly, flashing and jumping, a few moves, and jumped up, and then sat on another horse led by Jian Ji.

This horse has four hooves like snow, and it is clearly a rare BMW.

These movements, Wei Luo did it neatly, and the timing was also extremely accurate, it was when the mountain bandits rushed to come, and the Jin people responded in a hurry.

It wasn't until she leaped onto the BMW, followed closely by the sword's side, and rode away that a startling cry rang out, "Duh, the woman is fleeing!" ”

This is the voice of an old man, it is the voice of the Jin Sect Master who spoke to Wei Luo last night.

As soon as this shout came out, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, but it was the grandmaster who crossed the crowd, flicked his long sleeves, and chased straight after Wei Luo and the others.

As soon as this person chased, the sword blame laughed.

His laughter was loud. In the midst of laughter, the sword blame raised his right hand and removed the mask from his face with a whoosh, revealing his handsome face.

The sword blame that revealed his true face laughed even louder. In the midst of laughter, he turned his head and grinned at the grandmaster who was chasing closer and closer, and shouted: "Old boy, with you alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me, wahahaha." ”

As the sword blame was undisguised, a smug laugh rang out. Under the protection of the swordsmen, Gongzi Jingling, who was slowly retreating, swished and turned around.

When he turned around, he faced Wei Luo, who was wearing a red robe and riding away!

He was stunned.

His eyes widened and he shouted, "Xiao'er, you dare to leave me?" ”

This shout is earth-shattering, with boundless anger!

Wei Luo was riding her horse and galloping, and when she heard this, she turned around.

She turned around, letting the wind blow her green silk and flutter in all directions, letting the wind blow her red robe and hunt. A hundred steps away, her black jade eyes met Gongzi Jingling's angry eyes with water.

Look at each other!

Instantly, Wei Luo smiled brightly.

Her smile was beautiful.

However, this kind of beauty, for some reason, couldn't hide her moist eyes, and couldn't hide the two lines of tears that gradually rolled down in those black jade eyes.

In the eyes of tears, Wei Luo, who was galloping wildly, looked back at Gongzi Jingling stupidly, a hundred paces away, thousands of people, looking at him without blinking.

As tears rolled down her lips, she smiled at Gongzi Jingling again.

The smile was still on her face, and she had already opened her mouth. Her lips opened slightly, and she said a few words silently, "Let go, my love." ”

These words, even if they didn't make a sound, Gongzi Jingling could clearly see the first three words. Because, those words, she said them slowly, word by word. But in the last three words, her cherry lips moved very quickly, and they really flashed.

When the last word was finished, two lines of tears flowed from her wide-open, obsessive Moyu eyes, tears ran down her white jade cheeks, cherry-red mouth, and lushy chin, slowly seeping into her big red robe that was flying backwards. A few drops rolled into the dust, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Wei Luo was absolutely beautiful, she was riding on a tall black horse, the green silk was scattered, and the red robe was blown up by the cold wind

The wind was blowing, whirring and flying, and the smile on that little face was so brilliant, as if it was as brilliant as an epiphany that condensed all the beauty and bloomed in an instant!

After she spit out those six words, she stared deeply at Gongzi Jingling, and then turned her head away without hesitation. Ride your horse and keep running!

Behind her, the sword bla was flying out, slapping the grandmaster who was hurrying out with a heavy palm. When the grandmaster saw him waving his palm, he hurriedly raised his palm to meet him.

"Whew-" The ground sounded, and the two palms struck!

The Grandmaster snorted and involuntarily took a step back. And the sword blame that was in his hand floated out with the trend, and when his big sleeves flew, he actually landed steadily on his mount, which he had run far away.

This retreat and advance, in the blink of an eye, Wei Luo and the two of them were already hundreds of steps away from the grandmaster.