The scorching sun, no wind, the flag, the drum.

Miss Nie led the group of thieves in Yinshan, lurking in the forest, quietly listening to the sound of the chariot and the sound of Ma Xiaoxiao.

The sound was not heavy, but it struck Miss Nie's heart like a drum, and after a while, the carriage appeared, carrying a scarlet dart box, firmly bound by a few hemp ropes.

A young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, a wooden sword hanging from his waist, and a faint smile on his sword-eyed face.

This smile, sarcastic and cold, made Miss Nie extremely uncomfortable.

"You won't be able to laugh in a minute!" she sneered and beckoned, signaling everyone to prepare.

Miss Nie is a woman, most women are narrow-minded, and Miss Nie is also narrow-minded; that day, after losing to Han Chuang, the words of coming back were not just casual words, after more than 20 days of preparation, she made a comeback.

Since fighting alone is not your opponent, then fight in a group, you may be able to fight ten, but what about a hundred? What about a thousand?

Unconsciously, Miss Nie had a faint smile on her face, and when she looked closely, she was seven points similar to Han Chuang's smile.

The breathing of Yinyue Mountain beside him began to rapid.

Yinyue Mountain is a member of the Yinshan bandits, a small leader in the group of bandits, and there are hundreds of people under him, usually living a life of eating meat and drinking a lot of wine, but one day, when this woman appeared in front of her, after subduing the entire cottage with thunder, the comfortable life ended.

Yinyue Mountain came into contact with exercises and martial arts that he usually didn't dare to think of, and his cultivation was promoted all the way to the Great Perfection of Body Replenishment, but there was no smile on his face, and there was no joy in his heart.

A long time ago, Yinyue Mountain understood a truth: the more you get, the more you give.

He didn't want to confront the martial artists of the three major sects, but he was helpless, so he smiled bitterly and secretly skimmed Miss Nie, and Yinyue Mountain asked softly, "Miss Nie, do you want to do it?"

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the scorching sun scorched the ground, waving white green smoke, and the dense forest was even more uncomfortable, as if summoned by the scorching sun, mosquitoes disturbed the lurking people from time to time.

If it weren't for Miss Nie's cruel methods, this group of bandits would have rebelled long ago; robbers are like this, although they are numerous, their discipline is far inferior to that of the army, and their combat effectiveness is naturally far inferior to that of the army.

Miss Nie sighed and said, "Don't worry, take a look." ”

To be honest, she suddenly hesitated.

Don't think that she has a kind heart, but a hint of ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart, women are always good at the sixth sense, and Miss Nie is no exception, but she is not an ordinary woman, so she never believes in the sixth sense she is good at.

Just as she was hesitating whether to rush out of the dense forest, the man she cared about the most suddenly waved and the convoy stopped.

"Rest for an hour!"

Miss Nie let out a long breath, and even from a long distance, she heard this angry command, which also gave her time to think.

Do it?

Motionless?

The eyes hidden in the dense forest flickered.

Han Chuang sneered at the dense forest in front of him, and slowly stepped out of the carriage to a shade of a tree, Liu Qingfu handed him a kettle, but he pushed it away with a smile.

"No, I have. ”

He took out his deerskin sac from his waist and poured it down.

violent

The wine is strong,

The spirits are poured into the mouth, like a fire, but with a refreshing coolness.

Wine is the best drink in the world, it can keep out the cold in the cold winter, it can go to the heat in summer, when it is depressed, it can use wine to eliminate sorrows, between joy, it can be used to cheer up, after men drink, they become more heroic, and women drink it, and they are more charming.

But Han Chuang poured a sip of wine at this moment, but it was not for any of the above reasons.

Wine is the best antiemetic medicine that allows people to see the corpse without throwing it out, and before every killing, he will take a sip of wine.

liquor

The stronger, the better.

A burst of fragrance came to his nose, looking for incense, Gu Lingbo was sitting in a pile of bonfire money, wearing a rabbit with a sword, carefully flipping.

The fire was freshly raised, not strong enough, and half of the rabbit was burnt yellow.

Han Chuang walked over, slowly, his waist straight.

Gu Lingbo seemed to have put all her spirit on the rabbit on the sword, even if the tall shadow shrouded her whole person, she didn't react at all.

Gu Lingbo was delicious, and when she made it, even if the sky fell, it couldn't alarm her, and soon, the rabbit's whole body was roasted and browned, and the oil was bubbling outward.

The aroma became stronger and stronger, and Han Chuang couldn't help but take a breath.

"All right. He asked.

Gu Lingboli ignored it, and flipped the sword body to himself, his serious appearance was like treating a beautiful work of art.

"If you bake it again, it'll be burnt. Han Chuang frowned and said lightly.

"I'll give it to you when it's burnt. Gu Lingbo said and sighed: "It's a pity, you disturbed me, if you don't disturb me, you will definitely do more perfect." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said meaningfully, "Even if I don't bother you, someone will bother you." He pricked up his ears and listened quietly, as if he heard a breath mixed with murderous intent.

The footsteps are noisy and connected.

Is it time, Han Chuang had a smile on his face.

Gu Lingbo's rabbit was not roasted after all, the ambush came, the group of thieves in Yinshan appeared, and in the middle of the mountain road, it was densely packed with people, and there was no edge in sight.

Among them, the martial artists of the sixth or seventh layer of the body replenishment account for the vast majority, and there are also some martial artists who make up the body and the Great Perfection are mixed in, and the five girls in the lead are none other than Miss Nie's and her four maids.

"We'll meet again, Master Han. Miss Nie walked out generously and looked at Han Chuang with a smile, as if she wanted to see him through.

Han Chuang smiled helplessly and replied, "I didn't expect to meet under such circumstances," he lowered his head and said in a low tone, "You shouldn't have come." ”

Miss Nie raised her eyebrows and said faintly, "Why shouldn't I come?"

Han Chuang looked at the shaking banner and the unsheathed sword soldiers, and said, "I don't want to." ”

Miss Nie snorted coldly, her purple lightning-like eyes swept over Han Chuang's face, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Han Chuang's eyes stared at the birds flying in the sky, showing a row of blank looks, deaf to Miss Nie's question, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, as if he was indifferent to everything, and even the whole world did not exist.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes would still move, Miss Nie almost suspected that it was a lifeless statue standing in front of her.

Miss Nie sighed and said, "Actually, I don't want to come, but whoever let you win me, not only did I lose three treasures, but I also didn't get the jade pendant; ”

Han Chuang turned around, stared at Miss Nie's white jade-like cheeks, and said faintly, "It seems that this battle is inevitable." ”

"No!"

Miss Nie shook her head, and there was a momentary wavering in her eyes, "If you go-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Chuang: "Don't mention this matter again, do you remember what I said? ”

Miss Nie's eyes were piercing, and her eyes were fierce: "So you will definitely stop me?"

For this young man who gambled better than her, Miss Nie's mind was complicated; she learned swords at the age of three, and now she has been thirteen years old, and she realized the half-step sword intent a year ago, thinking that she is invincible among swordsmen of the same age, but she doesn't want to meet Han Chuang.

The sword intent of that fast sword was so fast that the human eye could not catch the traces of the sword, and the feeling of destruction made her tremble.

The moment the sword intent appeared, Miss Nie understood that she had lost, and even life and death could not be up to herself, but the young man on the opposite side did not take the opportunity to pierce her throat.

Just ruined her sword.

destroyed her sword with sword intent, and shattered her sword to pieces.

Miss Nie understood that if she couldn't defeat him, she would not have any breakthrough in kendo for the rest of her life, so she came and stood on the opposite side of Han Chuang again.

"Will you still show mercy to your subordinates?" Miss Nie said faintly, with a pair of eyes, not far from Han Chuang's side.

Han Chuang hid his hands in his sleeves and shook his head.

"No, I won't. With a faint smile on his face, sarcastic and cold.