Hearing the urging sound, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from the old man's forehead, what should I do? How good is that? For a time, the six gods had no owner.

"Boss, I think it's ...... like this" A lazy and delicate voice sounded in his ears, with a slight coquettishness.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a savior, staring at the veiled girl in front of him, "Girl, say it quickly!" I don't know if it's an illusion or what, I seem to see the girl under the white veil smiling sly.

Mu Chujin whispered a few words in the old man's ear, only to see the old man's face happy and sad, and sighed helplessly, nodded and agreed.

"What did you just tell him?" Situ Xue on horseback asked in a hoarse voice.

Mu Chujin slowed down the reins of the horse, turned his head to look at Situ Xue, and his eyes showed a hint of interest, but he didn't expect that the cold Situ Xue would also be curious. The corners of his lips curled, and he explained unhurriedly: "I just asked the boss to give me a good horse for nothing." As he spoke, he touched the snow-white horse's back, this horse was much better than that one, not to mention traveling thousands of miles a day, and it was very beautiful, with a snow-white body, vigorous limbs, and a handful of black hair on the horse's nose between his foreheads, like a black jewel embedded in the center of his eyebrows.

Touching it with his hands, there was uncontrollable love in his heart, Mu Chujin bent over the side of Bai Ma's ear, and whispered: "Why don't I give you a name...... After a pause, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and shouted: "That's right!" How about being called Xiaobai? ”

The crisp female voice, with the gentle breeze, drifted far away. The horse under the ass neighed listlessly a few times, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

On the road leading to Mu, there are sparsely populated and desolate grass. On the cracked dirt road, the "click" of horses' hooves sounded deeply or shallowly, accompanied by the breeze, raising dust.

"There's a post station up ahead, how about we rest there tonight?" Situ Xue proposed.

"Okay." Mu Chujin nodded lightly, looked at the hazy and frivolous sunset in the sky, tightened the reins, and walked towards the post station in front. She had planned to part ways with Situ Xue before, but she was not entangled in her line, so the separation was stopped, and since he intended to send each other, there was no need for her to refuse hypocritically.

Bang Bang Ping –

The sound of swords colliding.

It came from the grove on the side.

The fierce sword was mixed with the faint sound of conversation.

"Dare to fight Miss Ben's idea, I see you looking for death!"

"Hey...... Little beauty, take out the gold, brothers can be gentle with you! Then, there was a lewd laugh of "hehe" in the woods.

"Phew!" Obviously, the little beauty was unhappy and spat on the ground, and soon, the fighting in the forest became more intense.

The hand holding the reins pulled back sharply, and the snow-white horse raised its hooves and neighed, and the horse stopped in an instant.

Mu Chujin frowned, the voice just now was so familiar, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, Miss Ben...... After thinking for a moment, her eyes lit up, it turned out to be her! The corners of his mouth twitched, and now there is a good show to watch.

Turning his head to look back, he found that Situ Xue had long since disappeared. Mu Chujin was slightly stunned, did he run to the front? So, I turned my head and looked ahead, the empty ancient road, there was nothing, not even a bean-sized back.

When Mu Chujin was stunned, the sound of fighting in the forest had stopped, and the sound of begging for mercy and wailing was faintly heard from inside. Mu Chujin was surprised, tightened the reins, and hurried towards the forest.

It seems that Situ Daxia has gone to chivalry again, alas...... What a flood of love!

In the lush woods, kneeling on the ground were a few men dressed in coarse cloth, unkempt and stout, obviously with brute force, but they were forced by life to do the business of robbing houses and houses.

"Please, hero! Don't kill the little ones! The little one has an eighty-year-old mother and a nursing child, please open the net, don't kill me......"

Several men on the ground pleaded bitterly, and beside them kneeling there were already the corpses of several companions, drenched in blood, and the corpses were still warm, not long after they died, there was a deep sword mark on their necks, obviously a sword sealed their throats and killed!

When Mu Chujin arrived on horseback, he saw this bloody picture of begging for mercy, but the man in black holding the cold sword in the painting was very cold, his eyes were dead, and his face was not moved.

"Humph! Tell you to bully Miss Ben! I told you to rob Miss Ben of her gold! The leather whip in the white jade hand struck the men mercilessly, raining down, and the skin was peeling.

Suddenly, there was a wail on the ground, and those men were forced by Situ Xue's pressure to be whipped and rolled on the ground by the girl in the yellow shirt.

Mu Chujin looked at it, and couldn't bear it, after all, they were all croppers, and they were forced by life to do the business of robbing homes and houses, so it was better to let them go. opened his lips and wanted to say what was in his heart, but suddenly, with a few "brushes, brushes", the surroundings finally quieted down.

On the blood-red ground, more than a dozen corpses were lying down, their bodies still bleeding, and some of their coarse cloth clothes had been torn, revealing whip marks with open skin and flesh.

Brush Brush –

Putting the sword into the sheath, Situ Xue walked over the corpse and walked straight over, without even blinking an eyelid.

"Hero, wait for me, I want to go with you!" The woman in the yellow shirt chased after her, and her autumn eyes sparkled.

The reins in his hand trembled, Mu Chujin tightened his grip on the rope, helplessly glanced at the corpses, and urged the horse to follow. Looking at the black shadow galloping in front of him, Mu Chujin's heart sank, he was still a killer, she had been with Situ Xue for a few days, and she almost forgot his identity. After tonight, let me leave with him, and after a day's work, we will reach the border of Mu. There's nothing to worry about.

In the post station, there are some dusty passers-by, the environment here is simple, the black window paper is broken, and the cold wind is poured from the outside to the inside. The tables, chairs, and benches in the room were all painted, and some were missing arms and legs. Walking on the jet-black wooden staircase, it seems to be crumbling, and the wooden planks under his feet are also "creaking", and the degree of shabby and dilapidation here is directly beyond Mu Chujin's imagination.

In the evening, there were few people in the post station, and there were no shops in front of the village here, and there were few passers-by in a hurry, plus Mu Chujin and others, there were only five or six.

Looking at the white bread in the coarse porcelain bowl, Mu Chujin suddenly felt hungry and uncomfortable, so he took the bun and put it in his mouth, and took a sharp bite.

At this time, the girl in the yellow shirt next to her shouted: "Boss, come here!" His hands were pinched around his waist, and his slender eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the voice, he ran over: "Girl, what's wrong?" ”