Mo Bufan found wood, used a long sword to split it into a wooden board of similar size, asked the woman for the name of the village and the name of the woman's family, wrote them on the board one by one, and then handed it to the woman.

Mo Bufan has lived in Guannei since he was a child, and he has never seen a horse thief, but he only heard about the viciousness of horse thieves from his father's mouth, and what he sees today is indeed the case.

After doing this, the woman fainted directly from exhaustion, Mo Bufan carried her into a relatively clean room, let her rest for a good night, and the next morning, Mo Bufan took the woman to chase in the direction pointed by the woman.

The two searched for traces of horse thieves along the horse's hoof prints on this road, the woman was an ordinary person, the speed was very slow, Mo Bufan was not in a hurry, she was so tired that she couldn't walk and rested on the spot, and when she was hungry, she ate Mo Bufan's barbecued meat, as long as she kept looking for it, she could always find it.

The next day, the two found a gang of horse thieves in a valley.

The woman's eyes turned blood-red, and the monstrous hatred in her eyes turned into endless murderous intent in her eyes.

Mo Bufan didn't ask the woman anything, he had already got the answer from the woman's eyes.

The two naturally attracted the attention of the horse thief, and they all looked at the two vigilantly, they didn't know Mo Bufan, but the woman left an impression in their minds, of course, it was impossible to forget it in such a short time.

A swarthy long sword appeared in Mo Bufan's hand, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the group of horse thieves, and the black sword swung and directly cut off the legs of a horse thief.

"Ah~~~"

The wails of pain spread throughout the valley, and the other horse thieves reacted, and all drew their swords and slashed at Mo Bufan.

Their realm is too low, and they can't see Mo Bufan's shot at all.

The black sword in Mo Bufan's hand waved, and the legs of more than twenty horse thieves were all cut off by Mo Bufan.

The black long sword was stained with blood, Mo Bufan seemed to have done something incomprehensible, and then walked towards the woman and handed her the black sword in his hand, the meaning was quite clear.

The woman was very grateful that Mo Bufan could give her this opportunity to take revenge in person, and wanted to cast a grateful look, but now there was only murderous aura in her eyes.

took the long sword in Mo Bufan's hand, the long sword was very heavy, she had some difficulty holding it, so she could only take it off on the ground and walk slowly.

The sword rubbed against the ground, making a piercing sound, and the wails of all the horse thieves played the music of death.

The woman came to the front of the horse thieves, they were still wailing in pain, Mo Bufan not only cut off their retreat, but also abolished their cultivation, now they are inferior to ordinary people, and they are completely unable to resist the long sword in the woman's hand.

"This sword is my father'......" The woman walked up to one of the horse thieves, raised her long sword vigorously, and slashed at the horse thief's neck.

The thief's head was cut off, and blood gushed out, but not a drop fell on the woman.

The woman walked slowly away towards another horse thief.

"This sword is my mother'....."

There is a horse thief whose head is detached from the body.

"This sword is ..... for my grandfather"

One less horse thief.

"This sword is for Aunt Ji."

"This sword is for Uncle Zhou."

The women counted the names of the people in the village one by one, the horse thieves were beheaded one by one, and the dead horse thieves were more and more, and the eyes of the horse thieves under them were full of fear.

Then they pleaded.

The woman turned a deaf ear, did not put down the long sword in her hand, and continued to walk down the next one.

Pleas are ineffective and invective, and it's hard to hear, but for women, it doesn't matter, what she wants is just their life, and nothing else matters.

They are not afraid of women, they are afraid of death and torment, and women bring death and torment, so they are very afraid of women.

Knowing that they are going to die, but they can't make any resistance, and they have to wait for death to come minute by minute, which is the real torture for them.

The woman's strength was too small, and it took a long time to kill each person, and there were only about thirty horse thieves, and the woman killed for two quarters of an hour, and each time she killed, she would call out the name of a villager.

After killing the last one, I wanted to kill again only to find that the horse thief was dead, the long sword in the woman's hand fell, and she fell in a pool of blood and cried.

Mo Bufan stood in place, looking at the crying woman, as if he saw himself six years ago, he was very similar to the woman, they have experienced great changes in their lives, and their loved ones have left her forever, at this time she doesn't need comfort, what she needs is to cry and vent her grief.

The woman was luckier than herself, at least she had avenged her dead family with her own hands, and she could comfort the dead family, but now he didn't even know who the enemy was, and his father's body could not be found.

The woman cried for a long time, her eyes were even more red and swollen, and she couldn't shed tears for a while, she got up and dragged the long sword to Mo Bufan, raised the long sword with great effort, and returned the long sword to Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan did not take the long sword.

"I'll leave it to you!"

The woman put down her long sword and knelt directly on the ground, about to kowtow to Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan hurriedly helped the woman up, she was very stubborn and insisted on kowtowing, but her strength was too small, Mo Bufan didn't let her kowtow, of course she couldn't.

"Thank you for saving your life, and give me the opportunity to take revenge in person, Ah Lian can't repay it, this life will be Engong's in the future, and I am willing to be a servant girl by Engong's side in the future, and spend my life to repay Engong's kindness."

Mo Bufan glanced at Ah Lian, was silent for a moment, and agreed.

Mo Bufan is not the kind of person who asks for retribution with kindness, just at that glance, he saw the will to die from Ah Lian's eyes, he was moved, of course he understood why this happened, what should have been a peaceful life was accidentally broken, and after revenge, he couldn't find a reason to continue living, and he was extremely resistant to life in his heart.

As long as he refuses Ah Lian's request, Ah Lian will probably commit suicide without hesitation.

At the beginning of June 1334 on the Great Friday, Mo Bufan accepted a servant girl at the border, the maid's name was Ah Lian, who was originally an ordinary person, but because of a disaster, she changed her otherwise ordinary fate.

The maid's appearance is not amazing, her skin is not as white as the woman she has seen, but a little sallow, her figure is not good, she is very thin, and she is so ordinary that she is inconspicuous, who would have thought that she would be famous in the world after a few decades.

"Engong, are you still a warrior?" Ah Lian asked.

Mo Bufan's shot easily made many horse thieves have no power to resist, only a legendary warrior can do it, and he must be a powerful warrior.

Mo Bufan didn't answer, just nodded his head in confirmation.

"Engong, can you teach me to cultivate?"

Mo Bufan did not refuse, and immediately taught Ah Lian a lot of knowledge about cultivation.

"Don't call me Engong in the future, just call me Mo Bufan." Since she accepted Ah Lian as a maidservant, it always sounds very awkward to be kind to her father-in-law.

"Ah Lian doesn't dare, then I'll call Young Master Engong from now on!"

"Whatever you want."

Ah Lian finally had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of sadness.

Mo Bufan collected all the belongings on the horse thieves, this group of horse thieves was very poor, there were only more than ten lower-grade Yuan stones, and there were a lot of demon beast essence blood and gold yuan, but these were useless to Mo Bufan, and he casually threw the bag of the horse thief leader to Ah Lian.

Ah Lian didn't know what it was, but when she saw that it was given to her by the young master, she put it away directly.

Mo Bufan then picked three of the best horses from the horse thief's horses, took all the horse thief's weapons, and randomly picked two horse thief corpses, and let one horse carry the two corpses together and continue north.

Ah Lian doesn't know the meaning of the young master's doing, but as long as the young master does it, it must have his reason, and he doesn't need to ask more.

Ah Lian can't ride a horse, so she can only ride a horse with Mo Bufan first, and then teach her slowly on the road.

Along the way, in addition to teaching Ah Lian to practice and ride a horse, Mo Bufan rarely spoke, Ah Lian didn't ask anything, she had never been a maidservant, and she didn't know what she should do to be a maidservant, but there was one thing she knew, that is, as a maidservant, just follow the young master's arrangement.

The young master asked her to eat, she saved her to eat, the young master asked her to rest, she rested, and the young master told her to cultivate, and she cultivated.

The day after killing the horse thief, the two reached the real frontier, an endless plain dotted with green and red sand.

The two of them wandered around the border, and for several days, except for the two of them, there was no one to see, during which Mo Bufan began to teach Ah Lian to cultivate.

Ah Lian has experienced great changes in his life, the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, in just seven days, he stepped into the second layer of moving mountains, Mo Bufan was surprised by this, he began to practice when he was nine years old, and it took eleven days to move the second layer of mountains, and Ah Lian was actually four days faster than him.

The two of them were just about to continue moving forward, when they were greeted by a terrible sound of breaking the air, which stimulated their eardrums and instantly destroyed Mo Bufan and Ah Lian's slightly better mood.

The source of the sound is a feathered arrow.

Because the distance was too far, the arrow had already fallen with exhaustion before it flew in front of Mo Bufan, although it did not cause harm to Mo Bufan, but Mo Bufan regarded it as a provocation by the other party.

The archers gradually approached, revealing a clear outline, followed by more than 20 people, dressed in black armor, the style is the same as the black armor worn by the black armor soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, more than 20 people are very powerful and majestic, holding the reins in one hand, spitting strange screams, looking at Mo Bufan and Ah Lian with excited eyes, and they can't see their specific appearances, because they are all covered with black iron masks on their faces, only their eyes are exposed.

Mo Bufan was ruined, the fire was big, he turned over and dismounted, holding the long sword of the horse thief, Ah Lian also dismounted, followed behind, also holding a black sword.

"You're here to watch."

As soon as Mo Bufan's words fell, the figure had already rushed forward.

Seeing Mo Bufan rushing towards them, the black-armored soldiers were expressionless, dismounted one after another, and drew their swords.

"Song people?"

"Zhou people?"

The two sides asked at the same time, the corners of Mo Bufan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he smiled, but the smile looked very weird at this time.

Mo Bufan raised his sword and slashed directly, and the battle was stimulated, and it ended in less than half an hour, coming and going faster. It was a completely one-sided slaughter, his strength completely crushed the opponent, and no amount of experience and skills could make up for the huge gap in strength.