Chapter 102: Volunteers, Free

"The valley is nice. ”

The man got out of the carriage, looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers in front of him, and couldn't help but praise a few words.

The woman also nodded, she knew that he liked these places with a sense of meaning, and when she found it, she also put a little more thought.

The place was very secluded, not close to the path from which they had come, and the woman hid the carriage elsewhere and came here with the man to rest.

I found a big tree, and spread a clean cloth under the tree, and there were snacks on it, and books and medicines.

When the man cast his gaze there, he could only look at the woman helplessly. It seems that there is no escape. I thought she was so busy today, she must have forgotten it.

The woman looked at the man's handsome face with a depressed expression, smiled lightly, and her heart moved slightly.

How could she forget?

The man drank the decoction with a frowning brow, and as soon as he put down the bowl, he saw a white hand stretched out. The man smiled slightly, took the piece of snack, and ate it slowly.

It's not convenient to eat and drink here, so you can only prepare snacks or something. These snacks were also bought by her elsewhere.

So all the smile on the man's face was shallow.

It was afternoon, but the heat continued unabated. Obviously, spring has only arrived soon, but this day is hot in a hurry.

Even so, the man was still wearing a spring shirt. He is weak, and if he hastily changes to a thin one, he will definitely get sick.

The woman, on the other hand, was still dressed in black, with a cloak covering her face. Can't see the face clearly.

Although the weather was hot, they were still in their previous outfits.

On a hot day, there are still a few breezes occasionally. You can subtract the heat a little. The man looked at the woman who lowered her head and smiled lightly, "It seems that we chose the worst time to go out." ”

Although the woman was wearing a cloak, her eyes were slightly soft.

"Help!

Suddenly, a cry interrupted the harmonious atmosphere between the two men.

It was a shout from not far away.

The woman got up almost instantly. He quickly drove the carriage out, and then helped the man into the carriage. With a flick of his hand, everything under the big tree was gone. Even the traces of the original have disappeared.

Although the voice sounded unapproachable, the woman tensed her body for a moment. She doesn't risk a man's body.

This valley is secluded enough that it may not be discovered, and even if it is, she can carry him out with her whole body. The woman's brain was running rapidly, but there was indifference in her eyes.

The man sat quietly in the car, and both of them remained calm in the same way. If anyone saw their expressions, they would be surprised. The expressions of men and women are almost identical.

They remained quiet and said nothing. There was almost nothing but the sound of the wind and the miserable screams in the distance.

But slowly there are footsteps approaching, little by little.

The woman's hands slowly condensed

Spiritual power. The killing intent in his eyes could barely be concealed.

Just as the man rushed in, covered in blood, and found two men in the valley, he slashed at him with a knife. The woman's face did not change color, and the spiritual power swung over, and the person fell in response.

The voices on the side continued, showing noise and misery. There were echoes in the valley.

The woman set up a magic circle next to the carriage, then stuffed a magic weapon into the man's arms, and without saying a word, teleported out.

The man saw her move and chuckled softly. Gentle and spoiled.

These monks are really unscrupulous.

The small woods were covered in blood. Those businessmen were really not at ease, so they took the path. However, they were unlucky, and they didn't go far before they came across a group of monks.

Although they said that they were casual cultivators, some merchants could clearly see that they were the group of monks in the city.

There is no doubt that the man was the first target.

When the woman looked at these people on the ground and found that they were still at that stage, but life was worse than death, the woman's expression was still indifferent.

The group of monks was red-eyed. It may be that he has never done this in the cultivation realm. It is still those ordinary people who are powerless to kill chickens, and they are naturally invincible.

I was afraid that there would be some cause and effect obstacles, so I didn't dare to directly hurt the killers, but left them in a breath, making them worse than dead.

In such an environment, if ordinary people see it, they may be directly frightened and faint. There was blood all over the ground, and there were people rolling, trying to make people give him a good time.

In such an environment, the woman did not hold any weapon in her hand, but just stood there quietly, watching all this in a daze.

This picture is a little creepy.

When the monks saw the woman standing on the side, they sneered, and pounced fiercely, and slashed at her with their swords.

The woman had been standing there the whole time, looking as if she had been frightened by the scene.

Dumbfounded, dare not send

Sound.

Just as the monk pounced, she finally moved, flashed to the side, and kicked the monk out of the way with her feet.

Scum, unworthy.

The movement here has attracted a lot of monks who are torturing others. They all gathered.

The woman didn't look at them.

The reason why those monks dared to be so rampant was that they had calculated that no one would dare to take care of their business. Even if he had some strength, he wouldn't dare to come to find trouble with so many of them, and he saw that woman.

Seeing that she easily kicked the man out of the air. They looked at each other, then exchanged a look, and went up together.

In the process of dealing with them, the woman has not used weapons. None of the monks were able to touch her.

But in the time of half a pillar of incense, it was the group of monks who had lost their conscience that fell to the ground.

It's not that she can't guess that these should be the vicious ideas that "Uncle Zhang" came up with

You know, the higher the level of the monk, the more cautious they are about things like karma. I'm afraid that this "Uncle Zhang" wants to take something from these businessmen, and he doesn't want to do it himself, so he uses this dirty method of borrowing a knife to kill people.

Despite the blood all over the ground and the people who kept tumbling, it was a little chilling to the back in this still hot environment.

The woman looked at these expressionlessly... Then turn around and leave. Regardless of these monks, nor of these merchants. With her... Independent.

When she returned to the valley, the woman was relieved to see her circle and the man sitting obediently in the carriage.

Lifting the ban, she slowly lifted the curtain. He looked at the man sitting inside.

The handsome and frail man cast a concerned look, he was protected here by her magic circle, and everything outside could not be heard.

Even if you are worried about it, there is nothing you can do.

A dark color flashed in the man's gentle eyes.

"But it's settled, and there are no injuries, right?"

The woman shook her head, indicating that she was fine. signaled that the man was leaving, and asked him not to pull the curtain.

Everything outside hadn't been cleaned up, and she was afraid it would worry him.

The carriage is back on the road. Only a group of lightly wounded merchants and seriously wounded monks remained.

When a group of people from Luoshan came here, they saw this scene.

"I'll go, the scene of the murder!" a disciple shouted in surprise when he saw this scene.

The people next to him didn't say anything about him, after all, this is also what they are thinking about now.

Someone told them that Zhang Peng of the Sword Sect had sent some disciples to intercept other merchants. I don't know if it's for money, or why.

According to Ye Luo's words, what is this, isn't this about killing people first and then robbing money?

The people of Luoshan tied up all the wailing monks, knocked them unconscious one by one, and prepared to bring them back for interrogation when the time came.

Although the businessmen looked not lightly injured, in fact, they only looked a little more serious. They healed the merchants.

"You mean, a woman in a black cloak saved you?"

Shang Ming looked at Ye Luo, but his mouth was asking the merchant who was being bandaged.

Although the merchant grinned in pain, he still answered Shang Ming's question.

"That's right, it's a woman, wearing a black cloak, and her figure looks like a young woman. ”

"She came out of Fucheng with us today. ”

"It's also in a carriage, and if it weren't for her, our group would definitely die. ”

Thinking about this, the merchant was afraid for a while, and the feeling of death still echoed in his heart.

"Young woman, in a black cloak. When Shang Ming heard this, he was secretly thinking in his heart.

"It's really strange, if this woman is really a young woman, then this strength is really terrifying. ”

Ye Luo is more straightforward and fast-talking. Shang Ming will think more.

After sending the group of businessmen away, Ye Luo still couldn't help complaining: "I think our group of people is really becoming more and more like volunteers." ”

"Free, or on call. ”

Shang Ming glared at his unconscious junior brother, "What nonsense!"

Ye Luo didn't dare to challenge the authority of this senior brother, so he could only obediently shut his mouth and become a mascot.

"I'm not old, I'm still a woman. ”

"I haven't heard that there have been any powerful geniuses in the cultivation realm recently. ”

It didn't take long for Ye Luoan to start jumping. Suddenly, he ran to Shang Ming and whispered, "Senior brother, do you say it's possible, it's Uncle Luo." ”

Shang Ming was unceremonious this time, and a chestnut was on his head.

"What do you think, what do you say?!"

"Do you want to be fined for copying the rules of the hospital, the last time was not enough for you to play, isn't it?!"

(End of chapter)