"Could it be that the second great thief is not Ah Jian Li Zhengping?" said another slightly older young female disciple, Zhu Liqing, "I heard that Li Zhengping is not a sword, because he has been obsessed with swordsmanship all year round, his temperament has become a little eccentric, and he doesn't like to see people. ”

Then the remaining young female disciple also spoke: "I guess the one sitting in the carriage is not Ah Jian Li Zhengping." After all, like Deng Fei, the third thief on the water, the Li Niu under the lake, and the fifth thief Xia Qing, the prodigal son of the Xiangjiang River, these are all heroic people. With their personalities, they couldn't hold their breath and stayed in the carriage all the time, leaving the white-faced Langjun alone outside to catch the car. ”

I heard the eighteen-nineteen-year-old girl say again: "Isn't there another thief? ”

At this time, the middle-aged woman surnamed Liu spoke up and said, "It can't be the big thief one-eyed old man, according to what I said, that one-eyed old man Qin Rui hasn't walked around the rivers and lakes for at least ten years." Moreover, if the one-eyed old man is dispatched, there is a good chance that several other thieves will come with him, not just the white-faced man. ”

"Master, who do you say will be in the carriage?" asked the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl.

The middle-aged woman surnamed Liu did not answer directly, but said: "Just watch, the people in the carriage should come out soon." ”

In fact, in the bottom of her heart, the middle-aged woman surnamed Liu also felt that the one sitting in the carriage was probably the second biggest thief, Bu Ah Jian Li Zhengping.

Yu Wenjun confronted the two masters of Niujiaoling with a solemn face, there was no way, he had to concentrate. Because of the two opposites, their martial arts are not inferior to themselves. Especially the third-in-command Lu Kui, his martial arts are even stronger than himself.

If it weren't for the fact that there was not only that Water Moon Sect Elder Senior Qiu sitting in the carriage, but also an existence that was even more terrifying than that Senior Qiu, he Yu Wenjun would have fled a long time ago.

Inside the carriage, Ning Xiaotang saw that the old woman was about to get up, so he said to her: "It's better for me to send them away, and Elder Qiu will stay in the car." ”

The old woman said respectfully: "Then there is the owner of Lao Ning Village." ”

After getting along with each other during this time, the old woman also found that this Ning Zhuang owner has an indifferent personality and is kind, which is not quite the same as some super old monsters with strange temperaments in the legend.

However, although Ning Xiaotang did not have a frame to speak, the old woman slowly corrected her position.

In her opinion, the terrifying existence in front of her was obviously a super old monster who was even bigger than her own generation.

Therefore, when the old woman and Ning Xiaotang spoke, their tone began to become more and more respectful.

At that moment, Ning Xiaotang lifted the curtain and walked out.

Outside the carriage, Yu Wenjun immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Xiaotang come out.

However, the bandits on the opposite side of Niujiaoling didn't know the details of Ning Xiaotang.

The two heads of Niujiaoling couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw that it was a young man with clear eyebrows who came out of the carriage.

Immediately afterward, both of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The third master, Lu Kui, laughed loudly: "I said Yu Wenjun, you are also one of the six thieves in Baling, when did you actually become a coachman? Moreover, you are still a rich young master." Hahaha, I really laughed to death. I guess if you let the other thieves know about this, you will definitely be to death!"

Pang Shi, the fourth master, stared at Ning Xiaotang's handsome face for a while, then looked at Yu Wenjun again, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha, the white-faced Langjun is worthy of being the white-faced Langjun, it turns out that you are okay with this mouthful!

The third master, Lu Kui and the other bandits, after hearing this, were stunned for a moment, and then they all leaned forward and closed their backs with laughter, unable to straighten their waists.

In the mountains and forests, the four members of the Water Moon Sect hidden among the trees were all surprised at this time.

They didn't expect that the one who came out of the carriage would be a young boy.

Obviously, that young boy is not one of the other thieves.

"What is the identity of that young man, why is even the white-faced Langjun working as a coachman for him?" the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl asked curiously.

But this question, apparently, no one can answer.

The four of them were very puzzled in their hearts, the white-faced Langjun, one of the six great thieves of the dignified Baling, actually worked as a coachman for a young man, and anyone would be curious. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

"The identity of that young man, I think it should be very noble. The slightly older young female disciple guessed.

Without enough information, they can only guess this step for the time being.

On the other side, Yu Wenjun listened to the foul language of Pang Shi, the fourth master of Niujiaoling, on the opposite side, and his face turned pale.

He said coldly: "Hmph, next, you should worry about your own life." ”

Dare to speak out and insult himself and that terrifying being, this is simply a hurry to see Hades.

As he spoke, he also secretly glanced at Ning Xiaotang, but found that Ning Xiaotang's face was calm, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Ning Xiaotang listened to the laughter of the bandits on the other side, his face was expressionless, and after a long while, he said lightly: "Laugh, laugh as much as you can." Because if you don't laugh again, you'll never have a chance to laugh again. ”

Ning Xiaotang's voice was not loud, but every word clearly reached the ears of the Niujiaoling bandits.

The laughter of the third master Lu Kui and the fourth master Pang Shi stopped abruptly, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and their faces became solemn.

The words were condensed into silk, and they knew very well how deep their skills needed to be in this hand.

Even with their great skills, they are far from being able to do this. And the young man on the other side was able to do it.

Obviously, that young man is not a little white face, but a super martial arts master.

Careless.

The two couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts, how could it be easy for Baimian Langjun, one of the six thieves in Baling, to be willing to become his coachman?

Fortunately, now that we know that the other party is a powerful person, the two masters of Niujiaoling will naturally not underestimate the enemy.

Even in the hearts of the two, they have begun to faintly retreat.

The other robbers saw that the laughter of the two masters stopped abruptly, and although they didn't know what was going on, they gradually stopped laughing.

Ning Xiaotang calmly looked at the bandits in front of him, and said lightly: "Don't laugh anymore, why don't you laugh anymore? Is it finished laughing? Since that's the case, then let me die!"

Ning Xiaotang suddenly took a step forward, and then stretched out his arms, palms facing the sky, as if embracing nature.

"Whew~~"

Immediately after, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from Ning Xiaotang's body, as if an ancient beast was slowly awakening.

At this moment, all the bandits in Niujiaoling couldn't help but shiver, and a chilling chill rose from the tail of the spine in an instant, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood on end!