In the autumn wind, one in front and one behind, one young and one old, two figures walked south.

Li Yuanzhao called a few times, and even said coaxing.

Mo Yiyi refused to take care of it, and walked faster and faster.

Every time she was teased by the master, she couldn't get angry after listening to a few good words, but this time she was deliberately annoyed to save the master an inch.

Hmph, the suspect is stupid, and the apprentice is gone!

Thinking about it, I have run two miles, and further on it is a long and steep slope, and the slope is rocky and uneven.

The miscellaneous trees are sparse and pulled, adding to the desolation.

It is estimated that this place was once a small hill, and as the years passed, it gradually flattened and disappeared.

"Woo!"

Mo Yiyi crawled halfway up, and suddenly heard a few cries, which were harsh and ugly.

Looking up, it was the escaped red crow, hovering in the air.

"Little brute!"

Mo Yiyi was overjoyed, with a stroke of his onion fingers, the jasper sword suddenly came out of its sheath and flew into the air.

This time she was smart, reversed the blade of her sword, and attacked with the hilt of her sword to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past.

Seeing the jasper sword, the red crow fled in panic as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and flew south with its wings.

It's a pity that it's late, the sword is as fast as lightning, and it comes in an instant, and it hits the head.

The red crow was stunned by the hilt of the sword, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the south side of the hillside.

Mo Yiyi was proud of her sword skills, applauded and shouted, and immediately climbed the slope to catch up, but when she turned over the slope, she didn't see the red crow, but saw two young men.

The two of them were tall and short, wearing exactly the same plain gray robe, with a sword around their waists, and their heads tied in a bun, probably in their twenties.

Looking closely, the tall man was holding the red crow in his hand, fiddling with it curiously, but he picked it up, "This bird is so weird, it's not an ordinary bird." ”

The short man said, "Senior brother, this bird is evil, be careful." ”

"What are you afraid of," the tall man sneered, "we're running out of money, so it's better to sell this little beast at the market for some silver." ”

The short man was more timid and persuaded his brother to throw the bird so as not to cause trouble.

The tall man refused.

The two were arguing when they heard a coquettish shout, "Hey, give me back the bird!"

Looking around, I saw a slender girl with long braids walking on the slope, looking delicate and slightly heroic.

"The red crow bird was shot down by this girl, but you picked it up for nothing, so shameless!"

Mo Yiyi said as he approached aggressively.

Horizontal eyebrows, wrinkled nose and twisted lips.

Angry looks like they are beautiful.

The short man was stunned, and his eyes did not move for a long time, as if he saw the fairy coming out of the painting.

The tall man was also stunned, not because of Mo Yiyi's appearance, but because of the gold silk belt around his waist.

Although he was young, he had some knowledge, and at a glance he saw that the golden silk ribbon was extraordinary, and it must be a treasure.

"The little girl is unreasonable, the bird is in my hand, how can you say that you shot it down?" the tall man smiled, "I picked it up, and it was mine." ”

"Fart!" Mo Yiyi is not a good temper, he has always only taken advantage of it, and there is no reason to suffer, "Dare to rob my aunt and grandmother's things, you are too long!"

With that, with a thin finger, the jasper sword rose in the air and hung in front of him, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Still won't pay it back?"

The short man knew that he was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled the sleeve of his senior brother and muttered, "Senior brother, pay it back, don't make trouble." ”

The tall man had other plans, shook his head, pointed to Mo Yiyi's willow waist, and said, "If the girl borrows the ribbon to take a look, I will return this crow bird immediately, how about it?"

Mo Yiyi frowned, thinking that this person had a vision, and actually recognized the golden silk belt as a treasure.

Although it is said that it is not covetous, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no covetousness, and you need to be careful.

She thought for a moment and refused, "Auntie's things are not allowed to be blasphemed, look at the sword!"

Before the words fell, the jasper sword flew out suddenly.

Its momentum is like fire, and its speed is like electricity.

It's really a good swordsmanship to kill people!

The tall man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the girl to say that he would do it, he was not ambiguous at all, he quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stepped forward to block the attack of the jasper sword.

Mo Yiyi took two steps forward, pinched the hilt of the sword and spun it violently, and the sword momentum was like a flood breaking the embankment, surging endlessly.

Such swordsmanship, which is like a daughter's family, but like a rough and strong man.

The tall man fought and retreated, in order to unload the opponent's sword momentum, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

The strategy is good, but it's a pity that Mo Yiyi's swordsmanship has no flaws.

After a few rounds of fighting, the more difficult it became.

On the side, seeing the two fighting, the short man was anxious and panicked, not knowing what to do, "Senior brother, girl, stop it, don't fight!"

How could the two of them listen to his words?

After a few rounds, the fight became more and more ferocious.

At this time, Mo Yiyi had the absolute upper hand.

Sword after sword, driving the opponent into a dead end.

Although she is young, her swordsmanship is taught by Li Yuanzhao, and her talent is not low, how can she be compared to ordinary sword cultivation!

The tall man secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't dare to hide his skills anymore, so he found an opportunity to suddenly change the sword momentum, and two sword qi appeared on the left and right of the sword, one black and one white, like a dragon suddenly appearing, extremely fierce.

"Huh?"

Mo Yiyi was taken aback, and subconsciously changed his swordsmanship, and two sword qi, one black and one white, came out.

Bang bang!

Good guys, the battle is even more messy.

Two people and two swords, you come and I go, and then add the sword qi flying everywhere, as if a group of people are fighting swords, which is dazzling.

Obviously, they used exactly the same swordsmanship.

"Liangyi Sword Technique!"

The three of them were shocked and spoke in unison.

"Stinky girl, who are you, dare to steal my swordsmanship!"

The tall man asked angrily.

Mo Yiyi did not show weakness, "Grandma's swordsmanship is taught by the master, who steals from you, but you look like a thief who steals swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, the sword went more violently, and the move was pressing.

"Stealing swordsmanship is still hard-mouthed, shameless!"

The tall man snorted coldly and tried his best to deal with it.

The two of them still had room before, and they didn't dare to go overboard, but now they are becoming more and more intense, and their swords are deadly.

On the rivers and lakes, it is taboo to steal the skills of other schools, no wonder both of them are so angry.

I can't wait to fight to the death!

Whew!

Bang bang!

Mo Yiyi and the tall man used the Liangyi swordsmanship together, you advance and I retreat, you attack and I defend, and dismantle each other.

Obviously, Mo Yiyi's skills were superior, and his swordsmanship was more refined, and he soon overwhelmed his opponent without the power to fight back, and he was defeated and retreated.

"Senior brother, help, take this female thief who steals swordsmanship!"

The tall man was in a hurry and hurriedly called someone for help.

He knew very well that although this yellow-haired girl had extraordinary swordsmanship, she couldn't resist the joint efforts of their senior brothers.

The short man hesitated for a long time, thinking that this girl looked cute and cute, but he didn't want to be a swordsman who stole it, according to the rules, he should capture her with his senior brother, and then make a decision.

Having made up his mind, he immediately drew his sword and stood up, took the step of "deer leap", and rushed behind Mo Yiyi.

Mo Yi was very well-dressed, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he drew his sword and left, so as not to fall into a predicament and suffer from the enemy on his back.

"Two hit one, so shameless!"

She took a few steps back, but she didn't run away, looking unhurried.

Who doesn't have a helper!

It's just that she has a strong nature, and she doesn't want to alarm the master until she has to.

At this moment, the "helper" had just crossed the hillside, and he came slowly step by step, as if he was drunk.

In the wind, three thousand silver filaments flew messily, and the gray and white robes hunted.

An old immortal who walked out of the painting!