Chapter 12: Helping Hands

Nearly 100 mountain bandits wearing green clothes and yellow scarves on their heads relied on the numerical advantage to surround a carriage with several guards dressed in black clothes, and now there are more than 20 corpses on the ground, and the blood flowing wantonly stains the ground.

The remaining nine black-clothed guards were all wounded, each standing in a position, holding on to the death, doing their best to protect the carriage, although the Tsing Yi mountain bandits were numerous, but there were only a few people who had just passed the internal cultivation method, and the vast majority of them did not understand the method of internal cultivation at all, and only fought with a fierce and brave spirit, so it was difficult to break through the black-clothed guards' encirclement in a short period of time.

Among the black-clothed guards was a middle-aged man who was good at wielding a spear, a spear in his hand was like a living thing, sometimes fierce as a wild dragon dancing, sometimes feminine as a spirit snake swimming, the spear only attacked, completely with a desperate posture to contain the three bandit leaders on the mountain bandit side.

On the side of the mountain bandits, the burly man holding the big knife was like a vicious tiger, fierce and fierce, and joined forces with another ugly head with a wide open and closed palm to block the attack of the middle-aged man, and create a flaw, so that the white-faced scholar who made a strange soft sword in his hand could take advantage of it, and the sword went sideways, leaving a deep or shallow sword wound on the middle-aged man's body.

At the door of the inn, Mo Qingge had a relationship with this middle-aged man, this middle-aged man's cultivation has entered the congenital, so that Mo Qingge has a deep image, there was a woman wearing a white skirt at that time, the skirt feminine temperament is elegant and quiet, and it is also called Mo Qingge's memory.

Now that the middle-aged man is one against three, he is in danger, and new injuries are added to his body from time to time.

Looking at the two groups of people who were still fighting fiercely more than a dozen feet away, Li Yaohua frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "What should I do?" They are killing and killing and blocking the road, we can't go over, why don't you do a good deed and finish off those mountain bandits?"

Mo Qingge retracted his gaze to watch the battle, glanced at her, and said lightly: "I don't have the chivalrous heart to see unevenness and draw a sword to help each other, and looking at the number of roads of these mountain bandits, it is not like an ordinary straggler, Tsing Yi and yellow scarf, it should be a person from Lianyun Village, it is rumored that Xiao Dongting, the owner of Lianyun Village, has thirteen strong generals under him, and those three people should be." ”

Li Yaohua looked at him in some surprise, and only after half a sound did she hold back a useless sentence: "Do you know quite a lot?"

Mo Qingge smiled and said teasingly: "Do you think everyone is like you? You only know how to do it? When you go to a place, you have to understand the power of a place and take precautions, otherwise when you are planted, you don't know who dug the pit." ”

When Li Yaohua heard this, her face darkened, and she exhaled angrily: "You are powerful, you are smart, so what can you do now?"

Mo Qingge shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "If I am alone, it doesn't hurt to kill the past, but if I go to the clothes, how can even Yunzhai help me?" But who told me to take you, I don't matter, I'm afraid that you will have a mistake, and then my secret book will ask who is going? Wait, in my opinion, it won't be long before the winner can be separated over there, and ...... then."

Seeing that Mo Qingge secretly compared her to a burden, Li Yaohua was angry, and after inadvertently glancing into the distance, her anger disappeared, and she said with joy: "It's not time to do it, you don't want to provoke people, but you can't stand people wanting to provoke you, no, trouble is coming." ”

"Trouble?" Mo Qingge frowned, raised his eyes and looked forward......

I saw a few horsemen rushing out of the mountain bandits, galloping in the direction where Mo Qingge was, the person at the head, bald and scarred, hideous and ugly like a ghost, when he saw Li Yaohua's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a lustful color, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth and laughing: "What a little beauty, it's really worth coming down the mountain this time, brothers, kill the man with me, and take the woman back to the cottage, so happy." ”

Several other mountain bandits also laughed, echoing their words, foul language, endlessly, making Li Yaohua, who was still smiling like a flower just now, instantly turn blue, and her fingers clicked, obviously angry.

At this time, Mo Qingge also added fuel to the fire and teased: "What kind of trouble am I, it turned out to be your trouble, do you hear? Someone else wants to kidnap you and go back to the cottage to have fun!

Li Yaohua turned her head and glared at Mo Qingge fiercely, not to be outdone, and said to each other: "If you want to go quickly, even if this girl can't use her true qi, it is more than enough to deal with a few miscellaneous hairs who rely on brute strength." ”

Mo Qingge laughed, not stimulating her, at this time, the several mountain bandits had already ridden to the front, and the scar-faced man who took the lead held the ghost-headed knife and slashed over, the blade passed, roaring endlessly, the scar-faced man was confident, even if it was a big tree with a thick waist, under his knife, it would have to be divided into two in an instant, not to mention the white-faced boy in front of him who looked weak and unwinded, oily and powdery?

"That boy, Lao Tzu hates you the most about the bright-looking, but actually silver-like wax gun head rabbit master, today I met grandpa, you are unlucky! But don't worry, the little girl behind you, grandpa will entertain her for you. ”

When Li Yaohua heard this, she couldn't help laughing, leaned back and forth with laughter, and was overjoyed: "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? He called you a rabbit master! Hahaha......

Mo Qingge's expression suddenly became cold, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "The barking vicious dog who is not disrespectful, you can't catch up with the heat when you eat, and you are very positive in reincarnation, so it's okay, Mo will send you with you today...... There are no bones left!"

Mo Qingge's words, Scarface didn't hear it very clearly, but the white-faced boy was stupid by him, stunned in place, muttering to himself, and finally raised his right hand in fear and blocked it, as if he wanted to resist his sharp blade with his hand that was whiter and smoother than a woman.

With a sneer in his heart, the smile on Scarface's face became more and more terrifying, but soon this hideous smile was replaced by a look of horror.

But seeing the palm power like a mountain and a sea suddenly burst out, surging in, rolling sand and stones all the way, setting off a hurricane, the scarface man's long knife was like knocking on a copper wall and iron wall, "ding" sound, the long knife appeared fine cracks, inch by inch shattered and scattered, was urged by the palm force, flipped and rolled upside down, submerged into the body of the scar man, splashed with thrilling blood flowers.

Before he could let out a painful cry, the overwhelming palm power was already in his body, immersed in the body silently, and then suddenly differentiated into thousands of trickles, each of which traveled along the meridians and acupoints, and evolved into a storm of qi on its own, expanding outward incessantly, like countless sharp blades strangling and cutting in the body, and every inch of flesh and bone meridians had to be torn by countless fierce storms.

In the eyes of outsiders, those mountain bandits even led people and horses, and the momentum of progress came to an abrupt end, as if they had been hit by a fixed spell, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the bodies of several mountain bandits were like fireworks in the wind, disintegrating inch by inch, and the blood mist drifted away like smoke and clouds, and the bones were gone.

Slowly closing his palm, Mo Qingge's expression was indifferent, as if what he had done just now was just a trivial matter for him.

"Since Mo Mou said that he would let you be left with no bones, he will definitely do what he says and do what he says. ”

With a long sigh, Mo Qingge didn't know the shock in Li Yaohua's heart at the moment, it was too smooth in the past ten days, this was the first time she had seen him make a move since she met Mo Qingge, such a domineering palm power, looking at the younger generation, it was really rare, goodbye Mo Qingge was calm, the wind was light, and it was obvious that he didn't go all out just now.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that even if Mo Qingge's cultivation is not as good as Yan Bie's, he will definitely not be too far behind in strength.

Li Yaohua was not the only one who was shocked in his heart, but also those mountain bandits and black-clothed guards, after all, Mo Qingge's applause just now was huge, and it was difficult not to attract attention, and it was precisely because of the eye-catching that the scene of several mountain bandits turning into blood mist and being blown away by the wind would fall into the eyes of many people with a heart without any difference, making people's scalps tingle and chills down their spines.

The middle-aged man with a spear shouted loudly, waved his spear and burst into stabs, running like thunder, and after barely forcing back the three bandit leaders, he tore his throat and said loudly to Mo Qingge: "Little brother, we are the guards of the lord of Yunlan Mansion, and the third lady of the lord of Yunlan Mansion is in the car. ”

The knife-wielding bandit who was forced to retreat turned around and turned around, and arched his hand towards Mo Qingge and said: "Friend, my name is Wu Kuang, I am a person from Lianyunzhai, just now the people under my hands are ignorant and collided with friends, I will first make amends to my friends here, today's matter, I hope that my friends will sell us Lianyunzhai a face, whether it is standing by or watching, staying out of the matter, please don't interfere, if you have time to come to our Lianyunzhai that day, just report the name of my evil tiger knife, I will definitely treat your friends with good wine and meat." ”

Mo Qingge turned his head, looked at Li Yaohua, and said in a casual tone: "The name of this Lianyun Village is not weak, and it is rumored that Xiao Dongting, the owner of the village, is the leading master in the northeast of Langyue Mansion...... Or not for sale?"

Li Yaohua wrinkled her little nose and said, "They are asking about you, not me......"

Before Li Yaohua finished speaking, the middle-aged man with a spear in his hand immediately said: "Little brother, we took a photo at the door of the inn just now, and I saw the girl behind you at that time, her spirit was weak, and she was obviously seriously injured. ”

"Immortal Immortal Valley? It is the Immortal Immortal Valley, a hidden sect that is as famous as the Medicine King Palace. Li Yaohua's face changed when she heard this, and she turned her head to Mo Qingge and said, "If what he said is true, the person in the car is really the descendant disciple of the immortal immortal valley master, maybe there is a way to cure my injury." ”

"What do you mean, do you want me to help?" Mo Qingge asked knowingly with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm!" Li Yaohua looked directly at Mo Qingge with both eyes and nodded solemnly.

Mo Qingge pretended to spread his hands helplessly, and said with a smile: "Oops, but the transaction between us seems to be just to send you to Yanzhou Tianyin Mountain safely, and it doesn't include anything else, such as ...... Take a shot for you. ”

Li Yaohua snorted unhappily, knowing that Mo Qingge was taking the opportunity to rip off the bamboo, and immediately said in a sullen voice: "If the person in the car can really heal my injury, I will immediately give you the secret book promised in advance, and if it can't be cured, I will give you half of it." ”

"It seems that I just don't want to offend this Lianyunzhai, and I have to offend!"

The words seemed melancholy, but there was joy in the tone, Mo Qingge turned around slowly, and said to Wu Kuanglang: "It seems that I am going to disappoint you, today's matter, Mo is afraid that he will not be able to stay out of the matter and stand by and watch!"