A big man with a beard seemed to be the leader, and he sneered: "Hey, hey, this mountain belongs to Lao Tzu, why wouldn't Lao Tzu?"

Shangguan Yun asked loudly, "You are the family who killed this girl?"

He said with a beard: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Anyway, you can't run off today." Brothers, kill this kid for me, keep that girl for me, I'm going to clean her up slowly, hehehehehe......" He laughed extremely obscenely, obviously with ill intentions towards Ning Jiu'er.

Hearing the leader's command, the thieves rushed forward in a swarm with loud shouts, each with knives and guns, and all of them bared their teeth and claws, and were extremely vicious and vicious.

Although Shangguan Yun didn't want to kill people, these bandits did evil, and if they were kept, they would definitely be the one who caused trouble. He was no longer soft-hearted, he pulled out the red blood sword, and the mysterious ghost step under his feet spread out, striding towards the bandit. A thief rushed forward, and was just about to swing his knife to slash at Shangguan Yun, but before he could make a move, he was cut in half. Shangguan Yun didn't stop, brushing and brushing one after another, and in a blink of an eye, he killed all the first few thieves, and the rest of the thieves saw that they had encountered a hard hand, where did they dare to pounce.

Although the beard shouted loudly, he couldn't stop the bandit from retreating, he rushed behind Shangguan Yun with his knife, and slashed at the ground. Shangguan Yun stabbed his beard in the abdomen with a backhand, leaned forward, and let go of the knife on his back. The bearded man's martial arts were also very strong, he sideways avoided the sharp blade of the red blood sword, and the steel knife slashed Shangguan Yun's right hand and arm.

At this time, two thieves had already captured Ning Jiu'er, and the rest of the thieves surrounded Shangguan Yun, as long as Shangguan Yun was restrained by his beard, he would be killed in a hurry.

Shangguan Yun turned his back to meet the enemy and couldn't use his hands and feet, he withdrew his sword and turned around, and the red blood sword also crossed a circle, slashing at the waist of the beard with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and the beard retreated two steps, but the steel knife in his hand slashed Shangguan Yun's right wrist. Shangguan Yun didn't expect that the kung fu of the beard was so powerful, he thought that the beard could no longer be avoided, and he didn't plan to make another move, so he couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly started his light work and retreated to the side, not daring to underestimate it again.

The two of you come and go, and soon they made more than 20 moves, although this bearded man is a thief, but his kung fu is really powerful, and he is probably not his opponent even if he is an ordinary good player in the rivers and lakes.

Now that Ning Jiu'er has been captured, Shangguan Yun can't help but regret that he forgot that there is still a girl who needs his own protection. Shangguan Yun was so anxious that his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he also used a trick in his hand. He forced the beard back two steps with a sword, and then leaped to his feet, the tip of his sword pointed straight at his eyes.

The beard knew it very well, and he wanted to avoid it with his side head, and slashed at Shangguan Yun's arm with a knife. Shangguan Yun had expected this, the red blood sword buzzed and trembled slightly, and it slashed at his left ear with great speed, but his right foot kicked the steel knife away. Where could he avoid his beard, his left ear was cut off at once, and the steel knife in his hand was not grasped, and when Changchang fell four or five feet away. He stretched out his hand to cover his left ear, and did not stop at his feet, and took two steps back in a row.

Shangguan Yun was about to catch up to take his life, when he heard Ning Jiu'er scream, he thought about the girl's safety, gave up his beard and turned around and ran towards Ning Jiu'er. When the two bandits saw that their leader was wounded, they did not dare to hold on to it any longer, so they let go of their hands and turned to flee, and soon burrowed into the woods beside the road.

Looking at the bearded men again, they also fled into the woods in a few clicks, and in the blink of an eye, only a few corpses were still in the road.

Shangguan Yun couldn't catch up, and second, he was worried about Ning Jiu'er, so he didn't chase anymore. He came to Ning Jiu'er's side, and saw that he was not injured, and even his clothes were in good condition, so he asked, "Miss Ning, what's wrong with you?" Ning Jiu'er's mouth flattened, and she pounced on Shangguan Yun and cried. Shangguan Yun gently held her right shoulder and persuaded, "Miss Ning, you don't have to be afraid, the bandits have already left." ”

Ning Jiu'er cried for a while before saying, "Brother Shangguan, it's good to have you, otherwise I ...... I ......" said as if he was about to cry again.

Shangguan Yun didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to say: "Miss Ning, the thieves must be often in the vicinity, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so let's go quickly." Ning Jiu'er hurriedly stopped crying, and the two of them went south again, so as not to catch up with the thieves again.

After walking for more than forty miles, he finally got out of the mountain, and there were only occasional undulating hills beside the road, and even there were many fewer trees, and Shangguan Yun finally put his mind at ease.

Ning Jiu'er walked and walked, and said again: "Brother Shangguan, can we stop for a while......?" I ......"

Shangguan Yun didn't know what was going on, and asked, "Miss Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Jiu'er's face was flushed with shame, and she said hesitantly: "I...... I drank too much water. ”

Shangguan Yun suddenly realized, and said very embarrassedly: "You...... Go ahead, I'll wait here. ”

There is no shop in front of the village here, there is no thatched house or the like, only a small bush not far from the roadside can hide, it is estimated that Ning Jiu'er can't hold it back, she ran over in a few steps.

Shangguan Yun sat on the big stone next to the road and rested, which was a full column of incense, but he still hadn't seen Ning Jiu'er come back. The girl's family, coupled with her young age, Shangguan Yun was inconvenient to urge, although he was anxious, he had to sit here patiently and stare dryly. After waiting left and right for a long time, Shangguan Yun finally couldn't help it, he stood up, but there was no movement in the bushes. He couldn't go over to check, so he shouted loudly, "Miss Ning, are you okay?" After waiting for a long time but no one answered, he called twice more, and it was still the same.

Now that Ning Jiu'er is alone in the bushes, it is difficult to guarantee that something is not wrong, Shangguan Yun secretly screamed badly, pulled out the red blood sword and rushed to the woods. He was in a hurry, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he only walked about twenty feet before he stepped into the air, and the whole ground fell to the ground with a bang. Before Shangguan Yun landed, he felt pain and itching on his feet, like thousands of needles pricked, and like countless insect bites. Shangguan Yun fell more than two feet deep, and as soon as his feet were firm, he didn't wait for the soil to cover his body, he couldn't help the pain and jumped onto the ground.

Looking at Shangguan Yun's legs again, there are dense red ants, although these ants are only half a grain of rice, but they are spraying a little white mist, and when they hit their bodies, they are as painful as pins, not only that, they are still tearing and gnawing, and Shangguan Yun's exposed skin is oozing a little blood.

Shangguan Yun followed Mo Sanwei and Yang Yizhi to practice the art of using poison for three years, and he already knew everything about these poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, these red ants are the terrifying fire ants in the Lingnan area, although their toxicity is not very powerful, but they are extremely numerous, and Yang Yizhi's fire ant powder is also made of these ants. If a person falls into the anthill and does not come out in time, he must be corroded into a puddle of pus by that little white mist, and he will escape, if he does not know the method of detoxification, the place where he is bitten and stained with the white mist will also festering and suppurating, and eventually he will still die in the Yellow Spring.