Sharp feet are like a galloping walk.

There's no way, although it's to save people, but Feng Rui doesn't want to face to face with the embroidery thief, so it's very exciting to sneak around.

Facing the embroidery thief may have to face life and death, can it not be exciting!

Feng Rui hugged the rich girl and Feng Qi for a while, and took the women who escaped to meet Shen Mingyue first, and then without saying much, he continued to run towards the Nameless Peak.

I ran like this for more than a mile.

On this black and rugged mountain road, the women finally couldn't run.

Feng Rui turned his ears sideways, and there was no footsteps behind him, so it seemed that the embroidery thief was not chasing.

When Feng Rui was secretly happy, Zhou Wutong in Feng Qi's arms suddenly said, "What about my second brother... ”

What?

Zhou Wuji is gone!

The woman who ran at the end said timidly, "I... I saw that hero rush into the house again? ”

"This idiot!"

Feng Rui couldn't help but scold.

The people were rescued, and they were stiff and stiff with the embroidery thief.

The Zhou family went to report to the official, thinking that he would soon be able to take the people of the yamen to find here, and then ask the official family to punish the embroidery thief.

No wonder the embroidery thief didn't catch up!

Feng Rui shook his head, he couldn't ignore Zhou Wu's advice.

"Little sister, go and help Zhou Wu. But be careful, if you are not invincible, you will run away by yourself, and then I am thinking of a way... ”

Compared with sharp edge, Feng Qi is good at martial arts.

Feng Qi nodded: "Big brother, you have to be careful." ”

Feng Qi's martial arts skills were really good, his figure flashed, he jumped to the treetops, and rushed to the wooden house lightly.

Well, although Fengqi's martial arts seem to be really powerful, how can the eldest brother be relieved to let her face a flower picking thief.

Feng Rui still couldn't rest assured, and gritted his teeth, "That's it!" I'll have to go see if the two of them are still young after all! ”

Feng Rui hid the women in the dense forest, and immediately ran to the lair of the embroidery thief.

Let's talk about Zhou Wu's advice.

Seeing the slap marks on his little sister's face, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

What's more, there are several women in the east room of the wooden house.

Zhou Wuji kicked open the door, picked up a bench and rushed to the east room.

The embroidery thief heard Westinghouse's movement earlier and didn't care, just asked casually.

But when Zhou Wu kicked the door open, such a movement was not small.

The embroidery thief didn't care about putting on his clothes, and first touched the iron sword beside the bed.

With the iron sword in hand, it seems that he has gained a little courage.

The embroidery thief angrily tore open the bed tent and scolded viciously, "Convex (艹), which thing does not have long eyes!" Dare to go wild on your grandfather's territory, and you can't find death! ”

After the cruel words and scolding, the figure appeared.

But I saw that the embroidery thief was in his forties, with slender eyebrows, pointed chin, and a peony flower inserted in his sideburns, and his loose underwear was also pink, and he was tied with a green sweat scarf.

If he is sharp, he must be scolded.

"You whore! Kidnapping the merchant and mutilating the girl is really a crime that deserves death! If you beat my little sister, you will definitely beat your head into a pulp! Zhou Wuji was furious, and waved the bench in his hand to split Huashan with one move.

"Humph! I don't know the height of the sky, the boy, you also want to take care of Uncle Ben's business... ”

The embroidery thief first dodged Zhou Wuji's bench, and then stabbed Zhou Wuji's left rib as fast as lightning.

Yu Zhou Wu admonished such a wild boy in a mountain village, and the embroidery thief really didn't pay attention to it.

Zhou Wuji's martial arts were really not practiced in vain, although the move of splitting Huashan was exhausted, but Zhou Wujian was a fierce mention, and he swept thousands of troops and swept towards his left ribs.

Although this bench is not a precious wood, it is also very strong and heavy, and the embroidery thief first underestimated the enemy, and did not dare to take it hard, so he had to withdraw his sword move and take three steps back.

"It seems that you are really capable of running from a mountain village out of nowhere! Hum! But it's still not enough to see in front of Grandpa Yuhua! ”

After the embroidery thief stabilized his figure, he stabbed three swords at Zhou Wu's upper, middle and lower levels, which was really faster than a sword, and a sword was more poisonous than a sword.

Zhou Wujian erected the bench and hurriedly protected himself.

There was a crackling bang.

Although the bench was sturdy, it was so hard that the three swords exploded directly.

The burly Zhou Wuji was also shocked back several steps, and retreated straight to the hall to stabilize his figure.

Zhou Wuji was a little flustered, but he didn't expect the embroidery thief to be as powerful as rumored.

"Humph! The kid knew he was scared, but it was too late! ”

The embroidery thief was very proud to repel Zhou Wuji with a sword, and he was not in a hurry to continue the attack, but returned to the bed and picked up the curtain, and took out his coat, a snow-white fluffy trimmed gown.

The embroidery thief seemed to love beauty, brushed his somewhat disheveled hair in front of the bronze mirror on the table, and twisted his fingers to reinsert the peony flowers between the sideburns.

The curtain on the bed is raised.

A woman half-covered herself with an embroidered quilt frowned at the embroidery thief.

"Hee-hee-hee, little beauty, wait for Uncle Ben to solve the wild boy, and you will be happy."

The embroidery thief looked at the woman on the bed and laughed for a while.

The woman didn't answer, but looked at the embroidery thief with a strange look.

It's a long story, but it's just a couple of sentences.

Zhou Wuzhi retreated to the main hall and picked up a bench again.

However, he practiced martial arts for two or three months, but he did not have a weapon to take advantage of.

Not to mention the sword, it is not cheap, even an ordinary thin iron sword costs one or twenty taels of silver, where does Zhou Wu have the money to buy it.

As for Fengrui, he didn't have any money, and he didn't want to get involved in the rivers and lakes, so he wouldn't buy it for Zhou Wuji.

"Humph! I don't know who will solve whom, but I'm going to smash your dog's head today. ”

Zhou Wuji took a deep breath, suppressed his panic, and carried out the stinky dirt skill.

The tempered internal force began to condense under the epidermis, which made Zhou Wuji's strength a little stronger.

It's still a trick to split Huashan.

Well, although he has practiced the internal strength of the mind, the martial arts moves still can't, and the so-called power splitting Huashan is just waving a bench and smashing it on the head.

"The kid has a hard mouth!"

The embroidery thief shouted softly, and his backhand was three swords.

Zhou Wuji was a little scared, afraid that the bench in his hand would explode again, so he dodged the embroidery thief's sword move.

It's just that after retreating, he lost the opportunity to be brave, and he only had to be beaten passively.

The embroidery thief is like a cat playing with a mouse, one will have three swords on the left, three swords on the right, and three swords on the top and bottom for a while.

Zhou Wuzhi finally launched a ruthless attack.

Yu stabbed the sword in the middle, Zhou Wuji did not dodge, but swung the bench to fight.

"Humph! Act recklessly. ”

The embroidery thief dodged, the bench smashed down on the tip of his nose, and the thin iron sword in his hand stabbed Zhou Wuji's chest.

It should have pierced the chest with a sword, and blood was splattered.

But the tip of the embroidery thief's sword only pierced Zhou Wuji's clothes.

Not to mention the embroidery thief, even the woman on the bed also widened her eyes and showed a hint of a smile.

The embroidery thief frowned, and saw the clue, "I didn't expect that your kid is already a master of the rivers and lakes, the stinky dirt skill is still the golden bell jar, is your kid a member of the beggar gang or a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple?" ”

Zhou Wuji's scalp was also numb, and he didn't dare to vomit while holding his breath.

Although he has cultivated the stinky dirt skill, it is difficult to enter with a knife and a gun, but he has never fought in actual combat after all.

Seeing that he was really not pierced by a sword, Zhou Wuzhi spat out a turbid breath.

As for the embroidery thief's question, Zhou Wuzhi would not answer.

Although Feng Rui is not active in practice, he is very active in educating Xiaomei and Zhou Wuzhi in a low-key manner.

"Humph! Whether you are a beggar disciple or a Shaolin disciple, it will be difficult to get out of this house today! ”

Zhou Wuzhi's non-answer angered the embroidery avenue even more.

The embroidery thief raised his eyebrows, and the thin iron sword in his hand seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Originally, I only thought that Zhou Wuji was a wild boy who knew how to punch and kick, and the embroidery thief didn't use real kung fu.

"Huh? Why is the internal force a little uncomfortable! The embroidery thief muttered.

Could it be that what happened just now was interrupted and disrupted the operation of internal forces?

The embroidery thief frowned, and didn't think much about it, so he would better deal with the kid in front of him first.

It's another three swords in a row, this time it's faster and more poisonous, you can hear the sound of breaking the sky, and the sword flowers are from one to ten.

Zhou Wuji should have been carried away by Fang Cai's success, but he was not dodging, and waving the bench was another move to sweep away thousands of troops.

"Second little brother! Be careful! ”

The front chess is coming, and with a wave of the hand, there are two stones.

Crackling twice.

The stone exploded, but it hit the two tips of the embroidery thief.

However, the embroidery thief had three swords, and the remaining sword went towards Zhou Wuji's left shoulder.

Burst!

The thin iron sword pierced in for half a minute.

After the embroidery thief withdrew his sword, Zhou Wuji felt pain, and looked at the wound on his left shoulder in disbelief.

"Humph! Boy, don't think you're the only one? Uncle Hua has been practicing hard for decades, and he has practiced the secret method of collecting yin and supplementing yang for many years, and he is not far from becoming a peerless master when he becomes a god. ”

The embroidery thief returned to his arrogance, and after striking Zhou Wuji, he looked at Fengqi again.

"Hee-hee! There are also beauties who send them to the door by themselves, and it seems that she is still a little chivalrous girl with good martial arts, and she just received it to make a Ding furnace! ”

The embroidery thief looked at Feng Qi with a lewd smile, and suddenly took out his sword, but it was stabbed at Zhou Wuji.

With a sword in his left shoulder, Zhou Wuji not only had difficulty moving, but also lost half of his courage.

Although Fengqi is the same as Zhou Wuji, it is also the first time to play against others, but after three years of sloppy old man guidance, it is unusual.

Although he didn't take advantage of the weapons in his hand, he couldn't take down the embroidery thief for a while, but he could still stabilize the situation and protect Zhou Wuji.

The three of them were at a stalemate for a while.

The woman on the bed looked at the embroidery thief and frowned, and muttered nervously, "Hasn't the effect of the medicine arrived... Still not enough ... ”

Yikes!!

A shrill scream.

"I... What about my internal force, what about my internal force!! ”

The embroidery thief covered his wrist that was hit by the front chess, and the thin iron sword couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fighting, the embroidery thief found that his internal strength was weak, he could no longer function, and his body was a little weak.

At this time, the woman on the bed smiled and said, "Giggles! Embroidered lewd thief! You have been hit by the ten incense soft tendons of my Shura Palace, so naturally you can't use your internal strength! Giggles! It's not in vain that this girl has suffered for many days in your lewd den, and finally let you go! Hum! It's just that I didn't expect your internal strength to be so deep, and only then did the effect of the medicine appear! ”