Hearing the words of the evil man, the girl felt that her hands were slippery, and when she raised her hand, she saw that her hands were full of blood, and then she found that her mother's body was trembling, and she exclaimed, "Mother... You..."

"Shut up!" The mother showed a stern look again, but this time she was already lacking in confidence, and her mouth was trembling slightly, and she scolded the girl in her arms and stopped talking, and then swept her eyes to the bandits who besieged several people.

"You people, you don't know whether you live or die, if you let my mother and son leave this time, you may be able to save your life." The mother looked at a few people coldly and spoke coldly.

The bandits glanced at each other, and then laughed wildly, and the sound came into the forest, and the leader of the evil man temporarily smiled and said viciously: "Until now, I still have such a hard mouth, I have to let you see later, how many methods you have."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at him, and several people beside him immediately understood, and immediately scattered, each holding a sword, approaching the mother and son.

Seeing that she couldn't scare off a few people, her mother knew that it would be difficult to get out today, so she calmed down a little, and finally slowly squatted down, let the girl's feet touch the ground, and said softly in her ear: "Child, don't be afraid... Wait for my mother to drag these people, you need to keep in mind, don't stay for a while, keep going southwest, don't look back, remember?"

The girl heard this, and immediately knew what her mother was going to do, the girl lost her parents since she was a child, until she was in the Yixin Garden, Fang felt the mother's love and affection from her mother, and saw that she was about to slip away from her palm, and sobbed with a crying voice: "Don't be a child, I want to accompany my mother!" Ь.

In the eyes of the mother, there was also reluctance, but in an instant, she had already made up her mind, and when the interruption continued, the mother and son were going to die here, and spoke softly.

"Child, you and I talked about it that night, didn't you say that you have no name and no surname since you were a child, and your mother named Murong as your surname and Fu'er as your name today. And also... The only man in the world is willing to lay down his life for you... can be entrusted for life, remember! Remember!"

Hearing the mother's anxious words, the girl who had not yet reacted listened to the mother's soft drink again.

I only heard the word "go" in my ears, my thin body has been sent out by a soft palm wind, and the sound of blades in my ears suddenly started, and I fell into the snow in the forest, and the girl looked back hurriedly, but only saw the scene of my mother's body being pierced by a sword, and then the sound of the group of wicked people shouting.

"That little cub has also seen me, so go after me!"

Hearing a moment clearly, the girl did not hesitate, hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, got up to identify the direction, and ran towards the southwest direction of her mother's mouth, she knew that she had hard-won family affection, and she was far away, if she wanted to avenge her mother, the first thing was to save her life.

The female doll is already weak, in this Xillong dense forest, drilled left and right, every time she heard the person chasing and killing behind her, she drilled close and hid in the snow of the dense forest.

Although the thief who is chasing behind him is strong in martial arts, in this Shillong Mountain, there is no way to take this girl, so he has to follow the footprints in the mountains and forests to pursue closely...

"Fuck, that little cub ran away?" The wicked man chased him into the forest, looked around, and the footprints on the ground had long since disappeared, and scolded repeatedly.

"I don't think so, let's keep chasing, maybe we can catch it!" A man next to the wicked man leaned in and spoke.

The wicked man was about to respond, but when he saw that his accomplices had come close to his ear and whispered a few words, the wicked man was overjoyed and nodded slightly, and then several figures disappeared into the forest.

Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, the girl quietly burrowed out of the ground snow, her immature face had already frozen red, but still low in the snow, only showing her eyes vigilantly looking around, until she could no longer see the figure of the group of wicked people, and when she was about to climb out of the snow, she heard wild laughter.

With this sound, more than ten figures jumped down from the treetops in the forest, and a big hand suddenly went deep into the snow where the girl was hiding, grabbed and pulled, and pulled the girl out of the snow.

"Little cub, can't catch you?" The evil man's face was hideous, and his smile was full of cruelty, as if he was holding not a human life, but a lamb to the slaughter. The girl's heart sank, and her cleverness really couldn't escape this group of thieves, but the girl had no fear on her face, only a strong hatred: "You thieves killed my mother, and sooner or later you will dig out your heart..."

"Smack-" Before he could finish speaking, he received a heavy slap in the face.

The girl is still young, how can she resist the slap of this evil man, her cheeks are immediately red and swollen, the corners of her lips are cracked, and the blood immediately runs down her cheeks and drips to the ground.

"You call that old bustard's mother? Haha, let's do it, if you scold her for being a cheap woman, Lao Tzu will let you go, giving you a chance to seek revenge on Lao Tzu? How?" The wicked man laughed wantonly, as if the evil tiger was playing with its prey.

"Hahahaha!" When the thieves heard the words of the wicked man, they burst out laughing and scattered through the forest.

"Phew-" The girl was carried and couldn't move, so she could only spit on the cheek of the wicked man to vent her anger.

The villain who wanted to play a trick was spat on the face by the girl with a mouthful of blood, and immediately became angry, and with a flick of his big hand, the girl's body flew out like a broken marionette, crashed directly into the tree trunk on the side, and fell to the ground.

Where could the girl withstand such a heavy blow, lying in the snow, spitting blood in her mouth in an instant, staining her front of her, but there was no fear in her eyes, just looking at the group of evil men.

I don't know if it was because of the momentum of this girl who was not afraid of life and death, or the hatred in her eyes, which made the wicked man feel cold in his heart, and he stopped laughing for a moment, and he was ruthless.

"Since you beg for death, Lao Tzu will send you to see your *** mother!" As soon as the knife flashed, the evil man slowly approached the girl with a bright steel knife in his hand.

There is still no fear in the immature eyes, the girl only hates that she can't avenge her mother with her own hands, seeing that the evil man has come to the front, raising the steel knife in her hand, the girl closes her eyes tightly, waiting for the end of her short life.

The evil man's face gradually distorted, and his wrist exerted force, and he was about to cut off the girl's head with a single sword.

The steel knife fell, and blood gushed and spilled all over the ground... But the girl was not hurt at all, but it was the wrist of the wicked man who fell to the ground...

The evil man looked at the snow on the ground in disbelief, holding the severed hand of the steel knife, and the pain of drilling his heart suddenly came, holding the broken wrist in his hand, screaming and screaming, but he still couldn't stop the blood sprayed out of the broken wrist.

The entourage was stunned on the spot for a while, and couldn't help but look at the girl who was lying on the ground waiting for death, but at a young age, how could she cut off her eldest brother's wrist...

"It's okay to wait for all the bad things to be done, and even don't let go of such a girl, isn't it too much?" A soft sound sounded.

Although the sound is soft, it has reverberated in this forest for a long time, and has never dispersed...

The thieves were frightened, and drew their swords in their hands, and put their backs against each other, guarding their surroundings, but they could not find out where the sound came from for a moment, and only the sound of the evil man's painful wail could be heard.

Just when the wind rises, sweeping up the snow, it will also be weirdly convoluted.

"What... What a person, a ghost... Sneaky, what's it... Hero!" One of them finally couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere and howled into the forest.

The only thing that can respond to himself is the sound of the wind, how can he still hear the soft voice, and the thieves are even more frightened, and then ignore the wailing evil man, they have slowly retreated, and it is not more than ten steps to get out, and the life is soft again.

"Heroes? Hum... If you want to leave after hurting my disciple, isn't it too much to ignore me Murong Gu!"

"Murong... Murong Valley?" The thieves did not seem to have heard of the name of this valley, and looked at each other.

On the contrary, the evil man who was wailing and rolling on the ground heard the name of "Murong Valley" for a moment, as if he had been struck by lightning, so that the pain of breaking his wrist had been forgotten and he was dumbfounded.

"Mu... Murong Valley, I'd rather go... Hades said, don't enter... Murong Valley... You... You are Murong... That... That's *** you..."In the end, the evil man's eyes could not be concealed with horror, where could he still take care of the broken wrist, endure the pain, turn over and get up, and wanted to escape.

The sound of murmuring was already weak, but the word "***" was clearly captured by the soft voice master, and the thieves saw a burst of scarlet flash in front of them, and suddenly hallucinated, and when the eyes were clear again, they only saw that the evil man had his feet cut off, prostrate in the snow, miserable, and the lord of the soft voice had also appeared.

The peach cloak is in the dream, and the green silk is like a waterfall and spring,

The soft intestines are delicate and delicate, and the slanting wind and snow are murderous.

Put the cloak on your back and move the Lord of Soft Voices lightly

The pace, not at all the short-legged villain, slowly walked in front of the girl, leaned down, and spoke softly.

"Whosoever enters this place shall die, are you afraid?"

The girl saw everything clearly at this time, and saw that the evil man's feet were cut off by someone who came, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes, but the sky was still dark, and she saw a wide hood, but she didn't see her true face.

glanced at the big man with a broken foot again, endured the sharp pain in his back, and resolutely spoke: "Don't be afraid, just ask... Ask the immortals, kill these thieves and avenge your mother!"

Seeing Tao Yao's cloak talking to the girl, one of the evil men behind him seemed to have found an opportunity, and secretly thought in his heart that instead of waiting for death, it was better to fight for his life, or there was a glimmer of life.

Quietly moved, after all, a few points, holding a long sword, and stabbed at "him" in the back of the heart...

The girl is looking at everything through the cloak, and is busy reminding in horror.

"Little..."

The word "heart" didn't come out, but I saw the lord of the Taoyao cloak crouching in front of him, his body did not move, only stretched out his white palm, and flicked it behind him...

The girl saw a gust of scarlet wind sweeping, and the thief who sneaked up and the long sword in his hand was instantly cut in two, and died on the spot.

Retracting his palm, when Taoyao's cloak stopped sounding, he asked the girl a little softer, "Is she your mother?" What's your name?"

Only then did I remember that my mother had explained what she had done, and the peach cloak in front of me, just like the "immortal" in my mother's mouth, came back to her senses, and hurriedly replied, "I... My name is Murong Wei."

"Murong Yu... Murong Yu..."The Lord of the Taoyao Cloak muttered to himself softly, muttered several times, and then looked sideways, looking at the place where the "old bustard" died, and after a while, Fang withdrew his gaze and spoke to the female baby.

"Okay, that's it, but your mind!"

When the words fell, the girl only felt that the figure of the peach cloak in front of her was blurred in an instant, and she only saw the person in front of her turn into a scarlet mist, sweeping towards the thieves in the forest...

In just a few breaths, the thieves in the forest have all died, and the girl only feels that the scarlet mist is blowing towards her, and the revenge has been avenged.

"He... I'll leave it to you to finish." Tao Yao's cloak said, the cloak was lifted slightly, and a long sword appeared in the snow in front of him.

The girl looked at the fingertips of her cloak and saw that in the snow on the ground, three long blood marks appeared, and the evil man who had his feet and arms cut off was like a lost dog, crawling in the snow with one hand.

Thinking of Yixinyuan, thinking of the sisters, thinking of the mother, the girl finally gritted her teeth and endured the pain, got up, used all her strength, and pulled out the long sword from the snow.

The prey hunters, in a matter of time, have already exchanged.

The wicked man couldn't make a sound anymore, only groaning and crying in his throat, crawling forward with one hand, and the three blood marks behind him were already several feet apart, but the girl behind him dragged the sword to walk, and the sound of the sword touching the stones under the snow poured into his ears like the sound of a life-seeking bell.

But the girl is so young, don't say killing, even if she kills chickens, she has never done anything, and when she catches up with the villain, she never has the intention to kill.

"The hearts of the people in the world are like this, if you don't kill him today, one day in the future, he will kill you..."

When the girl heard this, she didn't hesitate anymore, struggled to lift the long sword in her hand, and stabbed down suddenly...

......

Gu Xiao was almost unable to exert the slightest true qi at this moment, and seeing that Murong Yu had not woken up, he could only withdraw his fingers, and the wound on his chest seemed to have pierced his heart like a thousand swords, hurting into the bone marrow.

The fingertips left for a moment, and he was about to check the wound on his chest, but he saw the woman in front of him sit up in shock.

"Ahh