"The scoundrel can still be driven away, so that he can have a long memory, but these horse bandits, if you take their lives, they will have a long memory. That's why I said, you're not doing it right. Mo Wunian's voice was flat.

His sword was swift, and with that, several more carcasses of horse bandits fell at his feet.

At this point, Wu Mu understood what Mo Wunian meant by "your method is wrong", to put it bluntly, it was to let her kill.

Growing so big, she has seen people killed in the Hundred Grass Sect, and even not long ago she had seen Mo Wunian kill people. But watching others kill is not the same thing as killing yourself.

For the scoundrels, she can teach them a lesson, so no matter how vicious the gang of horse bandits in front of her is, she can only increase the strength of her hands to cripple them a little bit, and not take their lives.

And looking at Mo Wunian again, she suddenly felt that his light tone was also indifferent, and his words were even less emotional, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with being indifferent to these heinous horse bandits.

She was also curious about how a son-in-law who had been in Kyoto City for fifteen years could be so casual and indifferent when he killed people! However, she didn't think much about it, thinking of the eyes when she looked at him in front of Mo Mansion before, she inexplicably felt that the other party should have experienced something.

"Sometimes, killing is also saving. If he does not kill the wicked, he will kill others. Did you kill the wicked, or did you save others?" Mo Wunian swept out with a sword, splitting a horse bandit that pounced on Wu Mu into two.

Wu Mu heard it in his ears, but his heart was extremely struggling. It's just that as soon as Mo Wunianfu came out, what she encountered in front of her was different from what she thought.

She originally thought that she could go to Wuling County with just this uneventful way, and then go out of curiosity to see what the demon was like.

But reality is not a mixture of fantasy and innocence, it should happen, it is just as much!

And what Mo Wunian said she also understood, and she even understood that even if she didn't kill these horse bandits today, she would not dare to kill some Demon Dao monks on the cultivation path in the future, and it was very likely that she would fall into the hands of Demon Dao monks!

How are their means...... She knows it. So Mo Wunian's words were also to help her.

"Damn! I'm running into a stubble! Brothers, why don't you go on it together! I don't believe this little stray hair is so evil!"

"Yes, there are a lot of people! Don't be afraid!"

The horse bandits were menacing, as fast as the tide, and soon, several groups of dozens of horse bandits rushed towards the caravan, as if they had discovered the abnormality on Mo Wunian's side, and most of the horse bandits rushed over to this side again.

At the beginning, there were only a few dozen horse bandits, and the people of the caravan were still able to deal with it calmly, after all, the caravan only invited no less than a hundred people! Like the few men who were in the same carriage with Mo Wunian, they were only one of the few.

But now the horse bandits of hundreds of people, all with big horses and golden knives, all showed a fierce and greedy atmosphere, and the people of the caravan finally messed up.

First of all, the owner of the caravan, he led his family to flee for his life with his own throat, and then a large number of people also rushed to run for their lives where there were no horse bandits.

And the orderliness in which the caravan had fended off the horse bandits a moment ago has become disorganized!

The horse bandits were even more unscrupulous, like wolves like sheep, looting the goods of the caravan and the female family members! Correspondingly, the screams of women and children also rose one after another!

But here is a different scene for Mo Wunian.

In front of him, a large group of horse bandits rode on horses, brandished their broadswords in their hands, and rushed towards him with a sinister laugh.

But no matter how many people come, how many people will fall in front of Mo Wunian, and every time he kills someone, he is just a sword, and there will be no superfluous moves, and each sword seems to be swung at will, without any consideration.

Around him, the blood mist fell around him in the light of the firelight, like red silk fluttering in the air, and he was in the middle of it, but the silk could not touch his robe in the slightest, not even half a foot around him.

The picture is beautiful but bewitching.

"Brothers, it's really evil!"

"But there are a lot of us, I'm afraid he will be a little miscellaneous hair!"

"That's right, brothers, let's say it, whoever is the first to kill this little stray hair, who is the first to get on the little girl's skin behind his back!"

Mo Wunian continued to walk forward slowly, but the horse bandits had already been killed to the point of being horrified, and although they were shouting fiercely, most of them had already changed their direction and walked towards some of the women and children in the caravan who were more likely to loot.

Later, every time Mo Wunian took a step forward, the horse bandits took a step back.

"Are you still coming?" Mo Wunian spit out three words lightly, and his sentences were even more calm and undeterrent.

But in the eyes of the horse bandits, these three words had an inexplicable chill in their ears, and there was obviously only one person in front of them, but soon he would turn into a silent blizzard, taking all their lives without interest.

But the more such a scene, the more horse bandits dared to take risks, and rushed past Lei Chi towards Wu Mu behind Mo Wunian.

Mo Wunian didn't go to see Wu Mu, nor did she worry about her, just three or four horse bandits, she could still cope with it, but it depended on what she thought if she didn't take his life.

Embarking on the path of cultivation, whether it is good or evil, will stain your hands with blood, this is a law, and it is also a must for every practitioner, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

Mo Wunian felt that it was good for a girl to experience it early, her talent was actually not bad, and it would be good for her to break through her demons in the future.

And...... The flowers in the greenhouse can only live in the greenhouse forever without experiencing the beating of wind and rain.

What he can help her with is only a mention of "you are not doing it right".

Wu Mu's face was still hesitant, as if something was bothering her, and finally, her white face revealed a trace of perseverance and determination!

The bandit leaned over to her with a greedy laugh, and slashed out with the knife that had snatched one of them, only to pause again in the air, and seemed hesitant to procrastinate.

But in the end, the knife was swung out.

And a few horse bandits, naturally they were not Wu Mu's opponents, and naturally fell to the ground in a different place.

But these knives were swung out, and she seemed to have used all her strength, and she suddenly spread it on the ground.

After killing someone, Wu Mu only felt apprehensive, and the pungent smell of blood poured into her nose and throat, making her feel disgusting.

Mo Wunian looked at her, and then walked slowly in front of her, still in that faint tone: "There will be a first time in everything, and you will get used to it in the future." ”。

He felt that he should comfort the girl a few words, when he had experienced this in the Nine Realms Mountain in the past, it had only taken three months to recover a little.

"Oh. Wu Mu didn't think much about it, and subconsciously responded, the impact of the current incident on her was even greater than what she had seen in the bazaar before. But soon, I don't know what she thought, and her face turned red.

After glancing at Mo Wunian again, her face flushed even more, and then she scolded in a shy tone: "You are shameless!"

Mo Wunian was a little confused, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but after thinking about it, it would be better for him to talk less to her in the future. Looking at her current appearance, he felt that he was overly worried.

"You're right, sometimes killing people is also saving people! By the way, you came up with that?"

The girl's nerves are a little big, a moment ago she was still guilty and uneasy about killing, but this moment she can be at ease.

It's just that her face is still very red, like a hibiscus out of the water, plus her own a little naughty and aura, like a naughty and frolicking elf among the flowers.

"It's not. Mo Wunian replied to her lightly. He remembered clearly that this was said to him by an ethereal white shadow in the past, and that person was Murong Xiu.

"It's gone, you will die if you say two more words!" Wu Mu was ready to listen to the story and wanted to listen to Mo Wunian's story, but the result made her lose her appetite.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, and with his temperament of cherishing words like gold, it was a fantasy that he would talk more.

The horse bandits came and went as fast as the tide, maybe the caravan in front of them was as hard as a bone, or maybe it was Mo Wunian's sword that killed them, and when they came, most of the hundreds of horse bandits who were fierce fell under his sword!

It's shocking!

Whatever the reason, a few rays of light in the distance shone into the people's eyes, indicating the arrival of the morning light and the departure of the horse bandits. Only the mess left by the battle between the caravan and the horse bandits last night was left.

It was only at this time that Wu Mu found out that in the second half of last night, the owner of the caravan left them and the dart walkers behind and fled with most of the goods.

It's just that without the protection of the dart walker, can he go far?

And among the corpses of the horse bandits and dart walkers, Mo Wunian saw a familiar person, that was the old man who led the darts in the same carriage as him before.

Mo Wunian even noticed that the surviving dart walkers were not in a hurry to leave, but dug a shallow pit on the spot that could just be used for people to lie down, and then buried the bodies of the dead dart walkers he knew into it, which was regarded as a grave for them.

At the end of the day, most of them sighed, for them, this dart trip was very unlucky, not only could they not get the money, but now they have to ask for their own pockets to go back and forth!

But at least, they still have their lives......

It's just that Mo Wunian also noticed that the body of the leading old man had not been claimed for a long time.

While a few men in the carriage were chatting, he had probably forgotten the reason why the others had come out to dart. But this old man's, he still remembers.

The old man's surname was Wang, and his family was originally considered solid, but there was an unfilial son who lost all his family's savings, and later he owed gambling debts and was beaten into a disability. The old man was nearly seventy years old, and he was going to stop darts, but in order to cure his son, he still decided to go to the last dart in his life.

Can...... It was indeed his last dart.

Mo Wunian felt that although this old man only spoke to him, it could be regarded as an acquaintance.

He lifted Jiu Cang, the black light on the sword surrounded, and then swung the sword and slashed on the ground four times, and then he made a sword finger with his hand, and used the imperial magic spell to pick at the place where the sword crossed the ground!

Immediately, there was a shallow pit a foot deep in the ground. Then he buried the old man's body in it, and then found another stone and carved a king character on it.

Mo Wunian didn't know his name, and he couldn't take his corpse back to Kyoto City, that's all he could do.