Chapter Seventy-Seven: Heroes Save Beauty?

Among the mountains of mountains.

Yang Yi walked slowly in the sheep intestine path in the mountains and forests.

Through the lush greenery, there are hardly any people on the winding paths, let alone any people living there.

Of course.

There is actually nothing wrong with the mountain itself, but there are some rumors and strange legends among the villagers, so that no one dares to enter this small hill at all.

Along the road, Yang Yi only had some brave men carrying all kinds of self-defense weapons that Yang Yi had never seen before, and they seemed to greet Yang Yi with a smile, but in fact, they were nervous, for fear that Yang Yi would suddenly turn into a ghostly ghost in the mountains and wilderness.

In the end, he found that Yang Yi was just an ordinary boy, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they saw that Yang Yi was alone and didn't even bring any weapons to defend himself, they couldn't help but blush a little.

This little baby is really a little bold, even if this mountain does not have the spirit monsters in the monsters, but once it is ten in the middle of the night, the cold and the beasts in the mountains are enough to kill ordinary people with bare hands.

They had been attacked by a mountain bear in the evening the other day.

If it weren't for the variety of weapons in their hands, they might be dragging their scarred injuries at this time, and whether they could go out of the mountain is another matter.

But this little baby didn't bring anything, and even wore a thin shirt on his body, even if he wasn't killed by a mountain bear, with this young man's current physique, it is estimated that he may not be able to survive late at night.

Originally, they planned to give Yang Yi some warm clothes and food, but Yang Yi had no intention of birding him at all, and walked straight towards the mountains, without putting the words of those well-intentioned dissuasioners in his ears.

And those men naturally didn't say anything to intercept anything, after all, this can only be regarded as a meeting in Pingshui, and it is not their own son, so what do they do.

Yang Yi didn't all go in and out of his left ear, on the contrary.

Some unimportant things kept floating in Yang Yi's mind, for fear that Yang Yi would forget about this stubble.

Yang Yi rubbed his chin and murmured softly: "No wonder this place is eerie and terrifying, it turns out that there are ghosts, but I don't know what the strength of these ghosts is, just listening to what they say is so mysterious." ”

While thinking, noisy footsteps sounded from the mountains and forests on Yang Yi's side.

The trees are sheltered, and for a moment it is impossible to see who did it.

The woman's crying and panting could be faintly heard.

Yang Yi frowned slightly.

The next moment, I saw a beautiful woman with a panicked expression, brushed away the last layer of weeds, and came to this path.

At first glance, I saw Yang Yi standing in the middle of the road, and hurriedly ran over and pulled the corner of Yang Yi's clothes with a crying voice: "Young man, save ...... Help me. As long as the young man is willing to save me this time, I will promise you whatever you say. ”

Yang Yi didn't speak, squinting his eyes and looking down at the beautiful woman's face.

In the afterglow, I could see Bai Huahua's breasts swaying with the tremor brought by the beautiful woman's body with every cry.

But Yang Yi was still calm and indifferent.

There was another rustle.

Behind the tree, a figure gradually appears to count the figures.

Each of them has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and even the first person in the row has a scar on his left eye that spans half of his face, which is vivid, and people can't help but be frightened.

If you can grow like this, you must be some ruffians and hooligans who rob the people and other bandits in the mountains.

Behind him, a man who looked at the thin monkey spat on the ground, stared at the beautiful woman's hoard viciously, wiped his mouth and said: "The stinky woman of the special mother-in-law, she runs very fast, do you really think that you can save you by pulling a little white face on the road? It's ridiculous, I guess this little white face can't withstand the toss of my brothers, let alone your watery girl, hahaha." ”

After the thin monkey man finished speaking, the brothers behind him burst into laughter, and some even whistled and waved the weapons in their hands.

Some playful people looked Yang Yi up and down with hot eyes, and the fine skin and tender meat would inevitably quench their thirst.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile in his heart: "Author, old dog, are you really playing some remaining routines, heroes save beauty? This kind of thing is used badly in those secular novels, and I am tired of changing it to a new one." ”

Seeing that Yang Yi didn't make the slightest move, the thin monkey man was a little angry, rolled up his sleeves and nodded towards Yang Yi: "Hey, you little baby insists on reporting this girl?

A burly man behind him snorted coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, it's just an ordinary boy, there is no threat." Beat it and throw it at the foot of the mountain, and if you are lucky enough to meet someone to pick it up, you can still hang your life, as long as this woman does not leave this mountain, the rest will not be in our care. ”

"Grind and grind, just slaughter it together, save worry and trouble, pay insurance, go back and make a good deal, otherwise there will be some accident to let the head be on top, we will not be ashamed to die!"

With the echo, the empty mountain path was lively for a while, and the birds in the treetops dispersed, intertwined with the laughter of the crowd.

Yang Yi didn't have these inexplicable two groups of people at all.

found that the woman's hands were tightly gripping the corners of Yang Yi's clothes, and her eyes were staring at Yang Yi's eyes tightly, without the slightest intention of letting go.

Yang Yi said: "Get out, I don't want to play this boring game with you, the ghost knows if you are the author's old dog who arranged to disgust me." ”

The woman choked up and said, "You must save me, Shaoxia, I don't want to die here, you must save me." ”

The scar-faced man lifted the rusty big knife on his waist, his eyes were sharp, staring at Yang Yi's impatient cheeks tightly, and said loudly: "Young man, leave quickly, this is not the place you should come, we will deal with this matter ourselves." ”

Yang Yi looked at the deep and terrifying scar, his heart was not shocked, and he said calmly: "I hope so, it's better not to have some things on my head, I'm the most afraid of trouble, especially people of your level, at most I'm wasting my time." ”

Truly.

Just think about it.

Not a single dragon that was about to turn into a dragon could decapitate itself.

A palace master of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea today didn't dare to criticize Yang Yi, and even after being beaten by Yang Yi, he didn't dare to fight back.

These mountain thieves who came out of nowhere were not qualified to show off their might in front of Yang Yi at all.

Although these people seem to be extremely vicious, in Yang Yi's eyes, they are as ridiculous as a group of children playing and playing around the house.

These people, who have been licking blood from the tip of the knife since childhood, are all furious when they see Yang Yi's disdainful eyes.

It was only stopped by the scar man with one hand, so it was difficult to say anything, just staring at Yang Yi viciously.

No matter what they think of Yang Yi, he is just an ordinary person who is not even a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, what qualifications do they have to be so arrogant in front of them, unless there is someone behind this guy.

It's just that......

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is a lot of power behind it, otherwise it would be impossible to hang around here alone.

Seeing Yang Yi Yang Yi turn around and leave, the woman's original pitiful expression changed completely.

The originally delicate skin dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a sickly purple color spread all over the body.

The two eye sockets are deeply sunken in.

The nails of the ten fingers are as sharp as a pocket sword.

The sharp teeth grinned and licked their lips towards Yang Yi's back, completely without the previous coquettishness.

The change was too fast, and there was not even any nonsense, his figure fluttered, and he had already swept behind Yang Yi in the blink of an eye.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Yang Yi was still walking slowly and leisurely, like a tourist enjoying the beautiful scenery on the roadside, feeling comfortable, and not seeing any nervous appearance of the coming crisis.

The thin monkey man spit out another mouthful of phlegm, and scolded: "Niang, this little rabbit cub really doesn't make people worry and trouble, if you let this ghost kill people here, it will inevitably cause a sensation when it spreads, and it is not easy to bury the secret of this mountain, if you let this kid leak out, even if this baby dies, I will have to whip the corpse for ten years to make it die well!"

The thin monkey man snorted coldly, and his figure was not slow.

The hands are slightly bent, like an eagle falcon hunting.

Wufu is really circulating, and there is an indescribable breath above his five fingers.

As soon as he stepped out, his body shot out like a crossbow.

In an instant, the ghost who turned into a beautiful woman stopped halfway, and the speed was no less than that of some cultivators' second realms, and even far surpassed, vaguely meaning of three realms.