The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, and there is also joy during the day.

In the afternoon, the two carriages walked on the road from Jiujiang to Lushan.

"Are you homesick?" Zhang San took Mingyue's little hand in the carriage.

"Aren't you my home?" Mingyue didn't pull back, and raised her eyes to look at Zhang San.

"I was wrong. Zhang San smiled.

There were just two of them in the carriage, and the four women sat in another car together, I don't know if it was deliberately left for them to leave space.

"Were you happy last night?" Mingyue held her thin pointed chin in her hand, and her body shook with the carriage, but her eyes were very firm.

"What's fun? I'm happy every day. Zhang San wanted to pretend to be confused.

Mingyue snorted with her nose and said, "Sister Wan'er screamed so loudly, I guess even the yard next door heard it." ”

Zhang San coughed and said, "She has a nightmare." ”

"I think you're her nightmare, right?" Mingyue rolled her big eyes and glanced at her.

Zhang San smiled, "When these enemies are cleaned up and no one bothers us, we will officially get married." ”

"Do you have any other wishes?"

Zhang San thought for a while and said: "There is nothing else, I don't want to compete for hegemony in martial arts, and I don't want to learn to fight the world, I can't hide it, when I walked down Mengshan, I wanted to find a few big families to get some money, pick flowers, and live up to this ......."

"Picking flowers!" Mingyue twisted Zhang San's arm with her backhand, "Don't mention picking flowers in the future!"

Zhang Sandao: "Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it, with the three of you by your side, what flowers do I need to pick!"

"Then you say the three of us, who is more beautiful?"

Zhang San understands that the answer to this question requires skill, but he doesn't know this skill yet.

I can only smile and say: "Each has its own beauty, but overall, it is still my little Mingyue who is the most beautiful." ”

Mingyue automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and asked, "What is the beauty of each, you can talk about it." ”

Zhang San scratched his head, thought for a long time and said, "The glacier goddess is whiter, Miss Lu... Bigger, my bright moon, it's not big or small, everything is just right, the eyes are beautiful, the nose is beautiful, and the mouth is ......"

"I don't like me for not being white enough!"

"Nope!"

"I'm not big enough to dislike me!"

"Nope!"

After a short fuss, the carriage was a little stuffy, and both of them were sweating and no longer moving.

Mingyue said quietly: "Third brother, I have been interested in you since I was on the desert island, I hope you don't have to bear me in this life, I don't ask you to be the chosen son, a hero of the world, be by my side every day, let me see you." ”

Zhang San was greatly moved when he heard this, and took Mingyue's head and put it on his shoulder, "Even if the sky falls, the third brother will protect you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the carriage "clanged", and the carriage shook violently, and it was about to tilt.

The ground has sunk? Isn't it such a coincidence? Zhang San pulled Mingyue and jumped out of the carriage, and the four girls in the other carriage also came down.

I don't know who dug a hole on the good road, and the two coachmen crawled out of the mound and cursed, but unfortunately they only scolded three or two times, and then they saw a flash of red light, and the two coachmen fell back into the dust in unison, and there was a blood line on each neck, which was obviously the end.

What kind of master is this? What kind of secret weapon, with Zhang San's eyesight, he didn't see anyone, and his cautiousness immediately increased tenfold.

"Uncle Shi!"

The Ziqing Sword Sisters exclaimed in unison.

The uncle of these two people?

As soon as I thought of this, the red light reappeared, this time it was Ben's Zhang San.

From seeing to seeing, just a blink of an eye, this speed is basically the same as Zhang San's arrow, if you can't prepare before the other party makes a move, there is almost no possibility of escape, you can only hit it hard.

Fortunately, Zhang San's eyesight is outstanding, and he can still distinguish the location, and he eagerly raised his knife to block the door.

There was no imaginary collision, and the red light suddenly came to the side of his neck, which scared Zhang San a lot, and he actually turned around.

The only way is to shrink your neck, raise your shoulders, and use your shoulders to block it, hoping that Hongmeng Purple Qi can prevent it.

Fortunately, the cold light bomb of the Glacier Heavenly Maiden arrived at this time, and when the red light was about to enter the body, it was hit by the bullet and flew out upside down.

The speed of going back was a little slow, and Zhang San saw clearly that this was a short flying sword.

brushed shoulders with death, Zhang San's heart sank, it seems that he still underestimates the heroes of the world.

"Third brother, watch the back!"

Mingyue exclaimed in his ears, Zhang San didn't look back, he had already sensed the sound of the wind behind his head, this wind was very weird, a little familiar, it was the god of Tianshan Mountain, Zhang San thought of it at once, and when his feet were wrong, his body immediately moved more than a foot away, directly to the other side of the road.

As soon as he stood firmly, he saw several rows of plum blossom needles nailed to the ground where he had just stood.

This speed and strength are not Tang Jingtian, it should be Tang Xiaolan's head who came in person.

As expected.

After the gods of the Tianshan Mountains were in vain, three people jumped down from the trees on the side of the road, one in front and three in the back.

In front of her was a woman in red, with a slender figure, a red veil covering her face, and a small red sword in her hand, which seemed to be the uncle in the mouth of the purple and green swords.

The two women and one man in the back all recognized, the grandmaster Tang Xiaolan with a square face and not angry and arrogant, the slender and cold-faced Ice Palace Senior Sister Tie Ning, and the Ice Palace Protector wearing a black veil.

It looks like the iron may be weaker, and the other three are hard hands, and Zhang San felt the pressure.

"Two evil obstacles, don't roll over for me!" shouted the woman in red in front, although it was a female voice, it was like a Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking people's ears.

The evil obstacle is naturally the second daughter of the Ziqing Double Sword, and when she heard the words, her face turned pale, Li Yiqing stepped forward and said, "Uncle Xie, I'm sorry, the favor of the master can only be repaid in the next life." ”

The woman in red said, "Is this kid threatening you?

Li Yiqing said: "We have made a poisonous oath to follow him." ”

"Oh, then he won't count the oath when he dies. The woman in red took out her sword again, and the sword was neither thrown out nor thrown, but it rose on the spot and flew over, and the speed was extremely fast.

Zhang San had seen the Li family sisters demonstrate the flying sword before, but the speed and control were obviously a little far from this woman, and the flying sword in his martial arts heavenly palace was also somewhat imaginary, and it was not as fast as others, nor as far as others, and it would take time to use it, so it couldn't be used at all.

The difference between a wooden stick and an iron spear is a joke with one's own life.

He chose to use the wind to escape, and the flying sword chased after him, the speed of the two was about the same, but Zhang San started first, and he was more flexible, and after a small circle, he directly killed the woman in red without a sword in his hand.

The woman in red had heard that Zhang Sanqing was good, but she didn't expect it to be so good that she could run on par with her flying sword, her flying sword far exceeded the bow and arrow speed of ordinary archers, who can run with the arrow when the arrow arrives in front of you?

(End of chapter)