readx;? Duan Mingde looked at the young man in green shirt who walked out of the darkness, and did not notice the slightest fluctuation of aura on his body, which is nothing more than two results, one is that the realm of this young man is too high, so high that he can't spy on the slightest, and the second is that this young man is a bookish and angry, presumably a powerless scholar, so there is no need to worry, the former is unlikely, how can such a master follow the people in the small dart bureau in Pinghu City, the possibility of the latter is extremely high, according to the intelligence, there is a white-faced scholar surnamed Song among the two people who escorted the dart this time, and he is going to go to Yangzhou together and then go all the way south to Beijing to catch the exam, to the point where he looks a little like the person in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duan Mingde has been cultivating for sixteen years, and he is only thirty-three years old, he is still quite young for a cultivator, he has already cultivated to the three initial realms, and it stands to reason that his talent is extremely good, and he has naturally seen many masters, he doesn't think that this young man in Tsing Yi will be a strong man in that terrifying realm, most of the masters have quirks, at least they disdain to walk in company with ordinary people, if they meet alone in the deep mountains and old forests, he is probably afraid of what kind of hermit master, here he will only sneer, laughing at his rush to reincarnate.

He looked at this boy in a green shirt with a strong Confucian aura, and sneered: "Are you looking for death?"

He didn't talk much nonsense, and after saying this, he was ready to kill this young man who came out to laugh, standing on the hillside and condescendingly stretched out his palm, his left index finger curled slightly, and a silver light popped out towards the young man with an unknown smile on his face.

No one saw this action clearly, whether it was the horse thief or the dart masters, most of them only saw something suddenly slashing, only Hong Baihu could see the silver sword qi clearly.

His complexion changed, and he had no choice but to do nothing at all with his seriously injured body, so he could only watch as the murderous sword qi was about to cut off the head of Li Gongzi.

Li Molan tilted her head intentionally or unintentionally, it seemed that she was just an unintentional move, but she dodged the silver ray impartially, almost wiped her cheeks and flew over, and at least opened a bloody opening on her face if she was a little careless.

There were several big trees in the woods forty zhang away behind him that fell down and were cut off by the waist, this scene made many people stunned, shocked by Duan Mingde's strong strength, sure enough, the mastery of the three primordial realms for the magic has far surpassed that of the Enlightenment Realm cultivators, Hong Baihu can only achieve this effect with a full blow, but Duan Mingde, the captain of Xuanjie, just flicked his fingers casually!

Duan Mingde was also shocked, not the result of his attack, but the fact that the young man was able to dodge his incomparably insidious sneak attack.

I thought that this shot without warning, even a master would be caught off guard and hit hard, and it seemed to be a flick of a finger, but in fact, in order to achieve the result of a thunder bombardment, that flick of a finger was already Duan Mingde's full force.

I didn't expect this boy in a green shirt to not only dodge, but also hide so casually?

"Who is Your Excellency?, can you report your name?" Duan Mingde was startled by his little shaking his head to dodge the knife, and some of the grass and trees were all soldiers, so he asked cautiously.

The masters on the rivers and lakes have their own nicknames, these titles are not obtained for nothing, but those children of the rivers and lakes rely on real skills and real money to pile up, most people can have a "whirlwind legs" and "iron sand palm" and other titles are already satisfied, representing a certain region's small fame, as for the unconventional elegant titles such as Gusai Prefecture's "White Bird Sword" Liu Wenyang, and then the two major demons of the Dongyu rivers and lakes "Purple Cloth Demon" Zhao Tishan and Wu Chushui, as well as the "World Sword Hunt" standing at the peak of the realm Zhong Mura He, he all killed his own romantic name.

Don't underestimate these names, many masters on the rivers and lakes are not seen before they hear their names, except for some fledgling donkey chicks, most of the old oilers will ask clearly before facing unfamiliar enemies, if there is a well-known name, it is also good to make people have a bottom in their hearts, whether they can fight or can't beat it at a glance, this kind of mutual registration number can often make a battle of arrows and crossbows turn into a jade silk, and after the war, it is even called a beautiful name not to fight and not to know each other, for Duan Mingde, a military lieutenant who is not low, this seems to be unnecessary, chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, but there are few who really dare to provoke him, but this time it is a risky action, After leaking the news, he was caught but had to lose his head, and in order to prevent accidents, he had to be cautious.

"Nobody, new to the rivers and lakes, no name. Li Molan's unfathomable smile still makes people's hearts beat drums.

"Li Gongzi, you better run away, if you can bring the news out, this Mingde will definitely die!" Ling Qiuyu said anxiously.

Facing Duan Mingde, who has three initial realms, Ling Qiuyu, the second master of the Pinghu Dart Bureau, doesn't think that this Qingsheng Li Gongzi can have the slightest chance of winning, after all, Dongyu, who is not particularly prosperous in cultivation, almost does not exist this kind of genius who can enter the three dragon's eyes at a young age, besides, this Li Gongzi is already a martial artist, and the first-grade realm is equivalent to the realm of enlightenment, how can he be his opponent? It is better to bring the news to Nanfeng City, maybe it can make Duan Mingde, who is a thief, mess up and bring them a turnaround.

Li Molan shook her head, thinking that it was okay to be a hero, but in terms of strength, she was a bit of a bully, but she didn't show any conceit and arrogance at the moment, just like the Chen Bufan she met on Qiuming Mountain, although it would not give people a sense of oppression, but it always gave people a sense of mystery that did not know the depths.

Duan Mingde shouted coldly: "Kill him!"

Hearing Ling Qiuyu's words, he did have some more jealousy in his heart, for fear that this seemingly mysterious young man in green shirt would really escape, once the news leaked, he would definitely die, but he was unwilling to face the handsome young man who made him unable to see the thickness of the handsome boy, so he was ready to let his subordinates test the temptation.

Several horse thieves did not ride horses, and directly killed in all directions, which were mixed with two cultivators of the initial realm of enlightenment, perhaps in order to grab merit, one of them strode very fast, and the rough man in the mountains who saw the little lady's buttocks, was in a hurry, and his face was full of the word longing.

Li Molan smiled lightly.

I didn't see any movement, but there was an invisible force that tripped the cultivator to the ground, and fell a dog in front of Li Molan, this scene is confusing, no one understands why this person has the cultivation of the first realm of enlightenment and still runs and trips over himself, the boy in the green shirt is clearly motionless? Li Molan didn't continue to move, the ugly fallen horse thief had already jumped up in anger, he didn't know the mystery, he could only complain that he was too greedy, but the scimitar in his hand had already brought silver light and fell on the top of Li Molan's head, and the force of swallowing mountains and rivers in one move split Huashan, quite a knife to cut people in half from the middle.

Li Molan raised the index finger of her right hand, without touching the scabbard on her waist.

The soft and white fingers are like an iron wall, gently resisting, so that the scimitar will not fall an inch!

The horse thief was taken aback, only to feel a strong force coming from his abdomen, his throat was sweet, and blood spurted out immediately afterward, but strangely did not fall on the boy in the green shirt, but the beads of blood floated in the air very strangely, and then fell.

Li Molan kicked the horse thief out with one kick, flew hundreds of zhang, and rolled on the ground for dozens of zhang, dragging a long blood line into the forest, and the screams gradually disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This kick made the rest of the horse thieves all pause, and no one dared to act rashly.

The dart masters and the people in the carriage breathed a long sigh of relief, understanding that they had met a savior, the little girl Ling Ziwei's head was still exposed on the edge of the curtain of the carriage, looking at the tall boy in green shirts, as if she was looking at a giant standing up to the sky.

Ling Qiuyu and Hong Baihu looked at each other, no one would have thought that this so-called first-grade realm Li Gongzi was actually so powerful, although it was only a kick that almost kicked to death an enlightenment primordial realm, but this skill, Hong Baihu couldn't do it, at least he had to have the same strength as Duan Mingde in the three primordial realms.

Duan Mingde, the Xuanjie Captain of South Wind City, trembled in his heart, but his expression was unwavering, as if he had expected this scene, and as for the life or death of that subordinate, he had no reaction at all.

Although it was just a disguise, this apparent calmness still stabilized the morale of the army, and the "horse thieves" looked at the calm "bandit leader" and were not frightened, but no one dared to go on for a while.

Who is coming? Isn't it to death? The horse thieves beat drums in their hearts, pretending to be vicious and surround each other, but no one really dared to be the first bird.

Li Molan smiled: "Don't you go up? Then I'm going to do it." (To be continued.) )