The woman hesitated for a moment before turning around, her eyes behind the black mask already full of tears. Jiang Qiaoqiao's smile disappeared, and she grabbed the woman's arm excitedly, followed by a question.

"Yin Yin, what's wrong with you, why are you wearing a mask?" Don't dare to think, don't dare to take off Yin Yin's mask, don't know what is hidden behind the mask?

"Qiaoqiao, I'm ruined!" a hoarse voice came from behind the mask, grasping the mask and trembling.

The moment the mask was uncovered, Jiang Qiaoqiao had tears on her face. There was no trace of Fu Yinyin on the face in front of him, even the lips were burned, and the two hugged each other and cried.

"Yin Yin, I hurt you," Jiang Qiaoqiao felt deep remorse in her heart. If she hadn't given up the King of the Mountain to Fu Yinyin a year ago, maybe there wouldn't have been today's results.

"Qiaoqiao, the strong man in the free mountain is respected, my skills are not as good as others and I have nothing to say, but he Yi Lao Mao actually ruined my face and humiliated me!" Fu Yinyin's grievances for months completely broke at this moment.

"Yin Yin, although the free mountain is a gathering place for the scattered people of the rivers and lakes, this is your homeland, and you are still the indigenous people of the free mountain. Jiang Qiaoqiao was a little angry: "The strong are respected, I didn't become the king of the mountain a year ago, just to let you the indigenous people here be able to govern this valley well, and don't let your homeland become a place for others to trample on, I can't imagine that it will still harm you." ”

Jiang Qiaoqiao wandered through here a year ago and got acquainted with Fu Yinyin's sister and brother, at that time, except for the mountain king Yi Lao Mao, Fu Yinyin was the strongest in the number of martial arts in this mountain. After Jiang Qiaoqiao defeated Yi Laomao, he did not become the king of the mountain, but gave the position of the king of the mountain to Fu Yinyin.

Yi Laomao, who had already left the Wandering Mountain, actually came back a few months ago, and snatched the position of the king of the mountain, and burned her face with fire after defeating Fu Yinyin, ruining her appearance. Fu Yinyin wanted to die for a hundred years, but when she thought that her younger brother was helpless, she could only wear a mask to survive in the free mountain.

Mu Xiao finally understood the trick on the side, As the natives of the free mountain, they were actually set up by outsiders, the so-called strong people are respected, it is an excuse to occupy other people's homes, and if you want to change the rules, you have to unite the natives here.

"Qiaoqiao, I know your intentions, but the strength of our indigenous people is far from being able to compete with the Jianghu people, so what can we do?" Fu Yinyin bowed her head and lamented.

"Yinyin, my buddy said that if you live, you have to live meaningfully. Jiang Qiaoqiao's eyebrows swept at Mu Xiao who was sitting on the side, and the latter smiled cheekily and was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Sister, I think Sister Qiaoqiao is right!" Fu Shengsheng is ambitious.

"What about the old cat?" Fu Yinyin was still very worried.

"Leave it to me!" Mu Xiao didn't know where Yi Lao Mao was or what his strength was, but Jiang Qiaoqiao could defeat him, so he should have no problem!

The Fu sisters and brothers looked at each other, and Jiang Qiaoqiao shook his head: "It's better for me to come!"

A man in his fifties, with a bearded face but no hair, sat on a chair and crossed his legs, playing with the dagger in his hand.

For...... Oh, after a few sounds, someone came to report, and the bald head was unmoved and squinted: "I said what are you doing all day long? ”

The person who came to report it spouted: "That...... River...... Qiaoqiao is back."

Shhhh

"What's the panic, my old cat is not an old cat a year ago"

"Really?" A voice came from outside the door: "Yi Lao Mao, you dare to come back!", Jiang Qiaoqiao appeared at the door, "Then do you think I still came to Jiang Qiaoqiao a year ago?" followed by the Fu brothers and Mu Xiao.

Yi Lao Mao looked unfathomable, and sat on the chair unmoved: "You dare to come back, it seems that my old cat is not welcome?!"

Sou...... An afterimage flashed, and Jiang Qiaoqiao appeared in front of him: "Go out and fight, so as not to spoil this exquisite house." Jiang Qiaoqiao was as cold as ice, and glanced at everything in the house, which made Yi Laomao's heart tremble.

The first time Mu Xiao saw Jiang Qiaoqiao make a move, even if he used all his strength, this method might not be so fast.

"Qiaoqiao, exquisite sword" Fu Yinyin stretched out her hand and handed the sword, "This is your sword, it's easy to use!"

The open space in front of the house was quite open, and Yi Lao Mao stood in the center, striding away with both hands holding the knife, and attacking Jiang Qiaoqiao fiercely up and down, left and right. The latter dodged lightly, and the blue halo of the exquisite sword blade drew a series of sword shadows.

Boom...... , Yi Lao Cat used his feet hard and kicked horizontally in the air. Jiang Qiaoqiao crossed her hands to block a kick and took a few steps back.

"The little girl is a little long, but it's a pity that the old cat and I am not standing still" Yi Lao Mao's big knife slashed in front of him, and each knife was powerful.

The onlookers were full of anticipation at this time!

"The cat master has won. ”

"That's a mistake, the little girl hasn't used a trick yet. ”

“......”

Putting aside the discussion of the onlookers, Mu Xiao and the Fu sisters and brothers were indeed very worried in their hearts, this old cat's moves were very strange.

"Qiaoqiao be careful, this is the Yi family's knife technique, cut the mess!" Fu Yinyin shouted to remind.

Cutting the mess is the strongest move of the Yi family's knife technique, and only people with deep internal strength can use it to turn the knife into a force.

At this time, Yi Lao Mao was in front of him, and several knife shadows became clearer and clearer, exuding power that made the wind around him rag, and the hair of the onlookers was fluttering.

Mu Xiao looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao worriedly, but it would definitely not work now, I believe she would definitely be able to deal with it.

Yi Lao Mao's sword qi was already formed, and a shout came towards Jiang Qiaoqiao. Jiang Qiaoqiao suddenly disappeared, appeared next to Yi Lao Mao, and stabbed out with a sword. Yi Lao Mao was not slow, the big sword swept over, Jiang Qiaoqiao was shocked and volleyed above the big sword, and the trajectory of the long sword turned suddenly.

The blue light suddenly covered the Linglong Sword, Jiang Qiaoqiao's speed suddenly increased, and afterimages flickered beside Yi Lao Mao, and the Linglong Sword Qi raged on Yi Lao Mao's body.

Poof, the delicate sword stabbed Yi Lao Mao's right chest, and the blood flowed. The big knife fell to the ground, and Yi Lao Cat collapsed on the ground, his body as weak as a convulsion!

"Yin Yin, kill him" Jiang Qiaoqiao's face was a little pale, and she walked in front of Fu Yin Yin with a delicate sword in her hand.

Fu Yinyin took the Linglong sword and walked towards Yi Lao Mao step by step. Yi Lao Cat was weak and desperate, clutching his chest and shaking his head weakly.

The muffled sound of stabbing meat sounded, Yi Lao Cat fell to the ground, and Yi Lao Cat died. Fu Yinyin cried, and everyone was quiet. Fu Yinyin took off her mask, and her terrifying face was exposed in front of everyone.

"Dear brothers and friends of the rivers and lakes, dear relatives, the free mountain is our homeland, but a strong man is the reason to respect, let the ill-intentioned people ravage our home, from today on, the free mountain breaks all the previous rules, and no longer sets up the mountain king. Fu Yinyin wiped away her tears, looked at everyone, and was not afraid to discuss.

Many of the onlookers were natives, and they were in tears at the moment, since there was the rule of the king of the mountain, life has not been peaceful. Fu Yinyin's words reminded them: The free mountain is ours, not the rivers and lakes!

"Okay, break and stand again, it's a new beginning for us!"

"That's right, we're going to start anew"

"Cut, let's start again, Youli Mountain is a Jianghu post station that everyone knows, even if you start again, can you hold it?" In the crowd, a rough man walked out and looked at Fu Yinyin and Mu Xiao with contempt.

The man provoked, and everyone was discouraged! What he said was also what everyone thought.

"Then you have to try to know!" Fu Yinyin did not show weakness in the face of provocation. If you don't defeat this person today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!

The man's long sword flicked, and the scabbard flew out sideways. The sword pointed at Fu Yinyin to attack, and the red light of the sword edge suddenly appeared, and the momentum rose sharply.

"He is the left sword" Fu Shengsheng frowned, his heart was frightened and not worried.

Jiang Qiaoqiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and her pupils contracted: "Yin Yin is not his opponent, this person's martial arts are better than Yi Lao Mao, known as the Left Swordsman, and his swordsmanship is not much worse than my exquisite swordsmanship." I haven't finished learning the Linglong Sword, and I'm definitely not his opponent now. ”

Mu Xiao understood in his heart, and it seemed that it would not work if he didn't make a move.

The left sword stabbed at Fu Yinyin in an instant, and the latter's exquisite sword blocked the blade of the left sword, and the exquisite sword sparks flew everywhere. The left sword raised his hand with a wicked smile, the giant sword in his hand was withdrawn, and he kicked Fu Yinyin in a sideways position.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Yinyin stepped back and jumped, the Linglong sword slashed down, and the body of the left sword moved abruptly, avoiding the Linglong sword qi, and exploded with both feet. Fu Yinyin's whole body spun down, and her left sword swept over her head. Fu Yinyin saw the situation and slashed obliquely, but unfortunately did not hurt the left sword in the slightest.

The two touched the ground again and attacked each other. The Linglong sword slashed out a series of white sword qi, and the left sword avoided it all, killing in front of Fu Yinyin, and a palm was violently launched, and the red halo hit Fu Yinyin's chest.

"Wow" Fu Yinyin spat blood from her mouth, and her body flew backwards like a bow. Just as he was about to land, Mu Xiao's figure suddenly came and supported Fu Yinyin.

"Sister"

"Yin"

Fu Shengsheng shouted in shock, and Jiang Qiaoqiao also rushed over. Fu Shengsheng was furious, and he was about to rush over and fight Zuo Jian.

"You are not his opponent" Mu Xiao stared coldly at Zhangwai Zuojian and said to Fu Shengsheng.

The hope in the hearts of the natives disappeared without a trace with Fu Yinyin's defeat, although Jiang Qiaoqiao defeated Yi Lao Mao, but now he is very weak, and it is impossible to defeat Zuo Jian again, Mu Xiao, a young man, is estimated to be nothing!

"Lose, let's go!"

"Free Mountain or Free Mountain"

"I can't change it, let's go!"

"Let's get ready for the new king......"

There are different opinions, many people have left the place of fighting, negativity spreads among the wandering indigenous people, as the rivers and lakes are fearless, anyway, whoever is the king is the same, watching the excitement is the only thing they are interested in!

"Grandpa, let's go too!" Standing at the front, the girl held the old man with white hair like snow in her hand and looked at the situation in the field.

"And wait, maybe there will be a miracle, a rain feast, and the natives of the wandering mountains should stand up. The old man sighed thoughtfully.

"Old man, step back. Mu Xiao helped the old man standing at the front and gave him an affirmative look.

Yuyan helped the old man take a few steps back, and the rest of the people also distanced themselves from the rest of the battle circle. Standing in the center, Zuo Jian watched Mu Xiao walk step by step with a hooked mouth and an evil smile, stepping on clear footprints on the muddy clearing.

"Boy, I am a swordsman in the left sword, and it is your blessing to be the king of the mountain. "Press the sword inserted in the soil, the left sword gets carried away" Give you another chance, kneel down and call the king, I will spare your life. ”

"You don't deserve it, and you don't need it" The worry-free sword came out of its sheath, and Mu Xiao walked away with the sword.