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Chu Mo's eyes were a little red!

In the pure eyes of the young man...... A bloody color!

Between Great Qi and Great Xia, over the years, although there has not been much war on the surface.

But in fact, there are often soldiers from Daqi who turn into small bandits and harass the people on the border of Great Xia.

Chu Mo once went with his grandfather to a village that was slaughtered by bandits turned into soldiers of Great Qi.

In that small village, there are more than 500 people in the whole village, and there are only three living mouths left!

It was three children who were hidden by their parents in a dry well in their backyard when the enemy entered the village, and then covered the manhole cover with firewood and grass.

However, if it weren't for the faint cry of the children in the dry well when the grandfather entered the village, I am afraid that those children would have died in the end.

Because they can't climb up on their own!

These things had a very big psychological impact on Chu Mo, who was young at the time.

A seed of hatred has already been planted in my heart for those soldiers of Daqi.

Because killing is not as simple as imagined.

Chu Mo is not a murderer.

The other party is not a lamb to the slaughter!

At this time, Chu Mo had already regarded this place as a real battlefield!

In his heart, there was only one thought left, only one word: kill!

In the sword light, those knights seemed to be a little vulnerable in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's exercises, in this kind of battle, became more and more pure, and his body was shockingly flexible.

Almost one by one, he cut the knights off their horses.

Even Gerza, who had also entered the Yuanguan realm, was not Chu Mo's opponent at all.

Maybe it was because of his brother's death, which hit him too hard, or maybe it was because Chu Mo's cultivation was too much stronger than him...... In just five rounds, he was hit in the chest by Chu Mo's punch, and with a whoop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell off the horse.

Chu Mo did not hesitate, and the knife in his hand was raised high.

In the twilight, the sharp blades shimmered with a cold light.

"Little hero, spare him for the time being!" a knight who followed Princess Nayi shouted, "He's still useful!"

Chu Mo's mind instantly sobered up, the blood in his eyes gradually receded, and he fell to the ground, looking at his Gerza in despair, and spat at the place: "What I hate the most is a villain like you who sells for glory!"

As he spoke, he brushed the sharp knife in his hand and nailed it to Gerza's head, away from his face...... It's only a little bit of a distance.

Gerza screamed in fright and fainted.

"Rubbish!"

Chu Mo scolded, and then walked towards the small lake without looking back. There was a lot of blood splattered on his body, and the strong smell of blood made him very uncomfortable, and he was ready to wash the blood off his body.

When Princess Nayi and her guards rushed here, they were all stunned, dozens of pursuers, all of them were killed on the spot, and almost every one of them ...... It's all fatal!

These are the elite knights of the Prairie Court!

Although they rebelled against the royal court and took refuge in Daqi, no one would deny their strength.

Otherwise, how could Nayi and them be so wolfy?

But in front of this young man, it turned out to be one by one, like chopping melons and vegetables, and they were all killed!

Even if Nayi and the others hated these traitors in their hearts, at this moment, looking at the back of the young man walking towards the lake, their eyes were full of awe.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed as a scribe, looked a little like a Daxia man, and there was a clear difference between his appearance and that of the steppe people, and the other knights also looked very respectful.

He walked up to Princess Nayi and whispered, "This person, we must keep it!"

"He has a stake in the success or failure of our recapture of the royal court!"

"If he is willing to help us, our winning rate will increase by 30%!"

"Perhaps, Elder Haoyue will also send troops to help us because of this!"

Princess Nayi nodded, there was still a look of shock in her starry eyes, and nodded: "But, his skills...... Why do we keep people now?"

The middle-aged scribe glanced at Nayi, thought for a moment, and then said, "I think this young man has a full sense of justice, otherwise he would never help us." ”

"I'll try it first, and then I'll see again...... What does he want!" the middle-aged man said, glancing at Nayi again, and stopped talking.

Nayi glanced at the young man who had already walked to the lake, and then said softly: "Uncle Pang, if you have something to say, just say it, now that the father and mother are gone, Brother Jin and Brother Yin have taken refuge in Daqi again, although I am the princess of the royal court, but now I ...... If it weren't for you...... What am I? I'm afraid that I would have been taken away a long time ago and sacrificed to those wicked people in Daqi. ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded, and said softly: "If the princess wants to ask him for protection for a while, it is easy, I believe that with my mouth, I should be able to move him." ”

"But if the princess wants to be sheltered for a long time, then ......"

A flush flashed on Nayi's pale face, and she said a little shyly, "Marry him?"

The guards beside Nayi all showed embarrassment on their faces, and they all seemed to be a little angry. But then, they all sighed dejectedly, and turned their heads away, as if they hadn't heard.

The goddess-like princess in their minds is no longer the pearl of the grassland in the past.

Although they don't want to admit it in their hearts, they have to admit that their princess has now become a homeless duckweed. This time they fled from the royal court in a hurry and went to Elder Haoyue, why didn't they have the mentality of marrying Elder Haoyue's son, and wanted to ask Elder Haoyue to shelter their little prince?

Everyone understands it in their hearts, but they just don't want to say it.

The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly and said softly: "I think this young man is very extraordinary, although he is in rags, but between his eyebrows, there is a touch of nobility, not like an ordinary child." Coupled with his skills, it is very likely that he comes from a certain sect. ”

"If we can really make him tempted and stay in the grassland to help us, maybe we can really come back to life!"

Nayi sighed softly, a touch of loneliness flashed on the girl's delicate face, she closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Uncle Pang is in charge, as long as you can bring the grassland court back to life, let Nayi do anything!"

The middle-aged scribe glanced at Nayi with some pity, this pearl on the grassland, he grew up watching. Although he is not related to each other, he has already been treated as his own daughter, if there is another way, how can he be willing to make this decision?

In comparison, this young man must be much stronger than Elder Haoyue's unsuccessful sons!

It's just that in this way, Elder Haoyue, I'm afraid he will have to think of a new way again. That old fox, if you want to impress him, it's not so easy.

The middle-aged scribe thought to himself and walked slowly towards the lake.

Chu Mo came to the lake, didn't take off his clothes, and jumped straight down.

The icy water of the lake made his mind unusually clear.

quickly washed away the blood stains on his body, and then thought to himself: That woman seems to be the princess of this grassland royal court. How can a dignified princess be chased behind like a lost dog?

"That Gerza said that the eldest prince and the second prince have already taken refuge in Daqi, it should be that Jin brother and Yin brother, right?"

"From this point of view, the Prairie Royal Court should have undergone a huge change. ”

So much so that even their princesses had to run for their lives. ”

"If that's the case, I want to stay here for a while, and it shouldn't be difficult to get along with them!"

Chu Mo thought in his heart, and then heard a sound of footsteps, he looked up in the lake, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, holding a new set of clothes, coming to the lake, looking at him with a smile.

"Little hero, thanks to you just now, you saved us, otherwise, I'm afraid we won't see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Are you from Great Xia?" Chu Mo looked at the middle-aged scribe and asked with some curiosity.

The middle-aged scribe was slightly stunned, and a flash of vigilance flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he asked with a smile, "How do you know?"

"You don't have to worry about anything, I don't know you. Chu Mo said, "I judged from the accent and appearance of your voice. ”

"That's it!" the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "What's the matter, little brother, are you also from Great Xia?"

Chu Mo smiled: "I have lived in Great Xia!"

"I see!" The middle-aged man did not doubt Chu Mo's words, how could such a young boy with such skills grow up in the world?

Therefore, he took it for granted that this young man should have been born in Great Xia, and then brought into the Great Gate Sect to cultivate, and now he should be walking down the mountain, or he has already left the school.

As for why he is reluctant to directly admit that he is a Daxia person, this is also very simple.

The middle-aged people had come into contact with some disciples from the sect, and they all regarded the secular people as mortals, and few of them were willing to admit that they came out of the secular world.

"I think the little brother should not have brought a change of clothes, there is a new set of clothes here, but it may not fit well, when I go back, I will find a famous tailor to make a few more sets for the little brother!" The middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo with a courteous smile.

Chu Mo was also thinking about how to walk with this group of people, so when he saw this, he naturally didn't shirk and took the clothes. It's a bit big, but it's better than the tattered clothes from before.

While Chu Mo was hiding in the grass to change clothes, the middle-aged man started talking to him.

"In Xia Pang Zhongyuan, whose ancestral home is Great Xia, he has been working in this grassland for fifteen years, and he has been working in the royal court, I wonder if I can know your name, little brother?" The middle-aged scribe asked very politely, not treating Chu Mo as a teenager who did not understand the world.

Who is a teenager who dares to face dozens of powerful knights?

Chu Mo thought for a while and said, "My name is Lin Bai, I studied art in a sect, and now I am walking down the mountain. ”

The answer was very simple, but it completely eliminated Pang Zhongyuan's many doubts.

Because it was this young man named Lin Bai who saved them!

The strength of others, if you want to kill their group of people, I am afraid it is also easy.

And their group of people has now become lost dogs, what else is worth plotting against?

"It turned out to be Brother Lin Bai, I don't know what tasks my brother is going to perform when he goes down the mountain this time?" Pang Zhongyuan asked cautiously, those disciples of the Great Gate Sect almost all walked in the world with tasks.

Chu Mo also changed his clothes at this time, walked out of the grass, and said, "There is no important task, it is just experience!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and then saw Chu Mo who had changed his clothes, and immediately praised in his heart: What a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth and starry eyebrows!