Yang Mo walked out from behind the tent as he spoke, but he startled several Jinyi guards who were searching, and they raised their embroidered spring knives one after another to look vigilant.

Nasang Baihu's eyes narrowed, and he said with a cold light: "Jinyi Wei is doing things, why do I need to explain to you!" ”

"Isn't Jinyiwei amazing?"

Yang Mo gently tapped the black sword scabbard with his fingertips, his face full of indifference.

Sang Baihu said in a cold voice: "Boy, I see that you are impatient to live, dare to talk to me like this!" ”

"Before I'm angry, get out!"

The frequency of Yang Mo's fingers tapping the scabbard seemed to speed up a lot, showing the impatience in his heart.

Hearing this, how could Sang Baihu, who had always been arrogant, endure it, and with a look, two brocade guards rushed towards Yang Mo.

But immediately after, the people present saw a black light flash in this room, and the two brocade guards who rushed over flew out upside down.

Looking at their hands again, the two embroidered spring knives have been broken into two sections, and the hands they held were also dripping with blood, and one person broke five fingers.

But the person next to him looked at Yang Mo and found that he was still the same as before, as if he had never made a move.

At such a terrifying speed, Sang Baihu, who was still extremely arrogant just now, suddenly changed his face, and a few drops of cold sweat unconsciously flowed from his forehead.

"Boy, you dare to move with Jinyi Wei......"

This Sang Baihu also wanted to use the name of Jinyiwei to scare Yang Mo.

But at this moment, Yang Mo's eyes showed murderous intent, and he used the thumb of the hand holding the sword to push the sword grid, revealing a black blade.

With such an action, Nasang Baihu swallowed the remaining half of the sentence on the spot, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Let's go, go search another room!"

Glancing at Yang Mo resentfully, Sang Baihu waved and withdrew from the door with his subordinates.

Watching Sang Baihu and the others leave, Yang Mo stepped forward and closed the door, then walked to the bed.

"Come out, they're gone, how long do you want to hide?"

As soon as his words fell, he saw a girl dressed in black come out from under the bed, looking no more than fifteen or sixteen.

This girl's delicate little face is slightly pale, and her appearance has the gentleness of a southern woman, but there is a little stubborn look in her big eyes.

As soon as the girl came out of the bed, she suddenly staggered.

At this time, Yang Mo found that the other party had wounds on his left ribs and calf, which were still oozing blood, obviously injured.

"Little girl, thank you for saving your life."

As soon as the girl came out, she immediately bowed to Yang Mo and thanked her, with the injuries on her body, she looked pitiful.

Although she hid under the bed just now, she heard the movement just now clearly, and knew that it was Yang Mo who helped him force Jin Yiwei back.

But no matter how pitiful this girl looked, Yang Mo still asked indifferently: "Say, why did those brocade guards arrest you?" ”

After Yang Mo asked, the girl showed a look of embarrassment, and the expression on her face became more and more pitiful.

But seeing this, Yang Mo sneered, he was no longer a fledgling rookie.

Knowing the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, he understands that the more harmless people this seem, the more worthy of being treated with caution.

Looking at the girl, he said coldly: "Don't give me this set, I'm afraid those people haven't gone far yet, if you don't say it, I don't mind calling them back." ”

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly said, "Childe doesn't want it, I just say it." ”

As she spoke, the woman seemed to shake and wanted to stand up, and then she pretended to fall towards Yang Mo inadvertently.

At the same time, a sharp dagger stretched out from the woman's sleeve and stabbed it straight at Yang Mo's waist.

In the face of the woman's sneak attack, Yang Mo seemed to have been prepared for a long time, blocking the dagger with the scabbard with one hand, and slapping it with a wave of his palm with the other.

One went down, and the girl was slapped upside down by Yang Mo on the spot, and she hit the wooden bed behind her before stopping.

Followed by Yang Mo's black sword out of the sheath, the blade of the sword rested on the girl's throat and said: "The inside is exhausted, and I dare to sneak attack me when I am seriously injured, looking for death." ”

Who knew that the girl faced Yang Mo's sword blade, not only did she not show a frightened expression on her face, but she looked as if she wanted to be freed.

"You recognize me, and you, like those bad guys, are all for my Void Spirit Mirror, Master, I'm coming to accompany you......"

After the girl's words were finished, Yang Mo was confused, and his face was full of doubts.

"What Ethereal Mirror? Make it clear to me, I, Yang Mo, have always had a clear conscience in doing things, and I will not kill a good person by mistake, nor will I let go of a wicked person. ”

As he spoke, Yang Mo withdrew the black sword and looked at the girl and waited for her to answer.

"You're really not here for the Ethereal Mirror in my door?" The girl was a little unconvinced.

"First, I don't know what the Ethereal Spirit Mirror you are talking about, and secondly, I don't have time to lie to you."

After Yang Mo finished speaking, the girl hesitated for a while, and then told her story.

The girl in front of her is named Xia Ling'er, who was abandoned by her parents at the age of four outside the Xianyun Temple in Yingzhu Mountain, Changsha, and was adopted by the Taoist aunt there.

Three months ago, King Li of Changsha went to Yingzhu Mountain outside the city to play, and when he passed through the Xianyun Temple on the mountain, he saw the treasure of the Xianyun Temple.

This Void Spirit Mirror is a treasure handed down by the ancestor of the Xianyun Guan Kai School, and it is said to have great power.

But the Immortal Cloud View has been passed down to the current generation, and the law of manipulating this Void Spirit Mirror has been lost, and King Na Li only takes a fancy to this Void Spirit Mirror because of its exquisite appearance.

After King Na Li's request for the Void Spirit Mirror was rejected by the master of Xianyun Guan, who was also Xia Ling'er's master, he actually invited a master and slaughtered Xianyun Guan overnight.

And Xia Ling'er in front of her is the only surviving survivor of Xianyun Temple.

And the reason why she was able to survive was indeed because she inadvertently activated the Void Spirit Mirror when she was in danger, and escaped with the help of the hidden energy of the Void Spirit Mirror.

However, in order to avenge her master, she later infiltrated King Li's mansion with the help of the Void Spirit Mirror to assassinate King Li.

In the end, although she failed to assassinate, she cut off one of King Li's ears, but she also caused her a lot of trouble because of this assassination.

Not only did the imperial court send Jinyi Wei and other masters to hunt her down, but even the people in the rivers and lakes had the idea of snatching it after they knew that she was carrying treasures such as the Void Spirit Mirror.

In the three months that Xia Ling'er has been absconding, she has encountered either imperial eagle dogs or masters of the rivers and lakes.

Many people who seemed to help her ended up doing it for her treasures, so it's no wonder she's so guarded.

After listening to Xia Ling'er's words, although Yang Mo didn't have full faith in his heart, he had no intention of killing Xia Ling'er.

Looking at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of me, in the present world, I am afraid that she is still a simple student, and she is held in the hands of her parents.

But in this world, she has to face all kinds of enemies, struggling to survive in this treacherous world.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo sympathized with each other, and took out the first-aid medicine for bandaging from his salute.

"Don't move, I'll bandage it for you."

When he spoke, Yang Mo was already squatting beside Xia Ling'er, tearing open the bloody rags on the other party's calves with his hands, and helping to bandage them.

However, when Yang Mo was bandaging, he didn't notice that Xia Ling'er's pale face showed a hint of shy flush.

And in Xia Linger's eyes, looking at Yang Mo's concentration on bandaging, that stubborn look softened unconsciously.

After treating the wound on Xia Ling'er's leg, Yang Mo looked at the wound on the other party's left rib and handed over the medicine in his hand.

"The rest is inconvenient for me, so let's deal with it myself according to the method I just did."