After the dead Xiao Mo and Ming Daohong left Lin'an for nearly an hour, a post station appeared in front of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is probably because it is close to the city of Deliman, so there are many people who stop here. At this moment, the dead Xiao Mo had already changed back into men's clothes, even so, Ming Daohong kept making fun of him with the title of sister.

The two of them traveled all the way, and the weather was extremely hot, and they couldn't stand it anymore, so they planned to rest at this post station before setting off.

Entered the post house, found a good place to sit down, and took out the dry food they were carrying to satisfy the hungry two, and then there was a conversation between the two people in the rivers and lakes.

"Eh, Brother Mei Jian, I heard that the youngest daughter of Guo Daxia, a righteous warrior in Xiangyang, came out to wander the rivers and lakes, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"This is naturally true!" another man named Mei Jian replied to him, "I heard that this Guo Xia Nu is still a little beauty! ”

"How blessed?" someone next to him couldn't help but interject.

"Isn't it blessed?" Mei Jian replied: "You think, this Guo family has been guarding Xiangyang for many years, and they must have reaped a lot of benefits during this time." This Guo Daxia has a total of two daughters, this Guo Daxia girl heard that she is married, and this Guo Erxia girl is not married. If you marry her, it won't be a double harvest of wealth!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Brother Mei Jian is right!"

......

"A group of perverts!" Ming Daohong listened to the conversation of several people, and couldn't help but pout and mutter.

"Smack!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the table over there, but it was Mei Jian who slammed his saber on the table and stood up suddenly. He turned his head to look at the dead Xiao Mo, and said with an unkind expression:

"Little girl over there, what did you just say!"

Ming Daohong was ignorant when she first came out of the rivers and lakes, she got up straight and came to Mei Jian's side, and said bluntly: "What did I say?

"Little girl looking for death!" Mei Jian didn't say a word, and drew her sword with a "Qiang" sound. In Ming Daohong's dumbfounded eyes, the horizontal sword was slashed.

Seeing that Ming Daohong was about to die tragically under the knife, suddenly there was a clear sound of "ding!", and everyone saw that the iron sword that was cut towards Ming Daohong was suddenly flicked away, and even Mei Jian couldn't help but "kick and kick" and take a few steps back.

"What person!" Mei Jian steadied his body and let out a loud shout, looking around vigilantly.

"Get out!" a cold voice came into everyone's ears. Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw a young man in a royal blue robe, with a strange bone sword on his back, sitting upright at a table. He was playing with a small toothpick in his hand, and the table was where Hao Ran was sitting before the outrageous little girl in front of him.

"Boy, who are you? I warn you, don't mind my Mei Jian's affairs, otherwise you will look good!" Mei Jian saw that he was only a young man in his early twenties, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, and threatened.

As soon as these words came out, the dead Xiaomo's hand playing with the toothpick was raised suddenly, and the toothpick came out of his hand.

Mei Jian's conditioned reflex generally raised his sword in front of him, and suddenly a strong force came from above the sword body, and Mei Jian "kicked and kicked" and retreated several steps in a row.

It's the same feeling again, the same technique, the same force just now. Master! Master of masters! Mei Jian was horrified in his heart. I didn't expect this young man to be far beyond his own existence,

He looked at Xiao Mo in shock, and only felt that he was very familiar. It's just that for a moment, it's hard to remember who this person is.

"Sister Yang Yan has taught her a good lesson!" At this time, Ming Daohong clapped his hands and praised. Just now, she was frightened and turned pale by Mei Jian's sword, she didn't expect these people to be so fierce, and they would take her life if they didn't agree.

I thought I was going to die like this, but I didn't expect that the man's inexplicable sword body was crooked, and he retreated several steps with his sword.

It wasn't until the second shot of the dead Xiaomo that she knew that it was not God who favored her, but this impotent "sister" who saved herself.

She can't do the thing of beating the water dogs, but she is quite good at scolding the water dogs. No, Mei Jian had just been hit by the demonstration of Xiao Mo, and she couldn't help but speak immediately. It's so good that the scar forgets the pain.

"I don't know which number one person in the rivers and lakes of Your Excellency?" After Mei Jian knew that this person was a master, he no longer dared to be presumptuous, and accompanied him to be cautious and tentative.

"Dead corpse!" Dead Xiao Mo was expressionless, and he didn't even bother to look at him. Break off a piece of a pancake in your hand and throw it into your mouth.

"Corpse Hunter?" Mei Jian repeated the name suspiciously, he and the other people glanced at each other, and everyone showed a puzzled look.

Helpless, Mei Jian had no choice but to clench his sword and clench his fists and said, "Since the corpse is resting here, we won't bother." ”

With that, he unsheathed his iron sword, gestured to the others with his eyes, and then hurried away. The others understood, and they all packed up their things and followed.

"Hmph! After the few people left, Ming Daohong made a grimace at their backs, and his face was full of unhappiness.

Then she hurriedly returned to the dead Xiao Mo, and said to the dead Xiao Mo with a smile: "Sister Yang Yan, it turns out that you are so powerful! Can you teach me?"

Dead Xiao Mo tore his own pancakes and ate them, as if he didn't hear her words.

"Brother Yang ......"

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Outside the station,

"Brother Mei Jian, why are we leaving?" asked one of them to Mei Jian.

"That is, there are many of us, are you still afraid that he will not succeed!" said another person quite unconvinced.

As for Mei Jian, the person in charge, he was frowning at the moment, as if he was thinking about things.

"Brother Mei Jian, you are talking, I have never seen you afraid since I met you, are you such a person who is afraid of things?"

Mei Jian suddenly stopped and glanced up at him. Then he said:

"Brother Yu, it's not that Mei is afraid of things, but Mei always feels as if she has seen this person somewhere. ”

"Oh?" the man surnamed Yu asked suspiciously, "I don't know what kind of person can attract Brother Mei's attention?"

"I'm ashamed!" Mei Jian looked confused, "Mei couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while. ”

As he spoke, he fell into thought again......

"I remembered!" suddenly Mei Jian patted his head, "This person met Chen Jiaqiu and Brother Chen near Xiangyang ten years ago, and he claimed to be ...... What is it......" Mei Jian suddenly touched his head and thought about it halfway through,

"By the way, it's the Bloody Hand Massacre Path! yes, it's this man. At that time, my martial arts skills were less than one-tenth of what they are now, and as soon as he released his momentum, Brother Chen and I immediately felt that the air was stagnant and our hands and feet were sluggish. He was such a look back then, in his twenties, but I didn't expect that after so many years, he still didn't get old, but even younger!"

Mei Jian recalled the scene of the year with palpitations, and at the same time felt a little lamented that the years had passed.

"There is such a thing!" The man surnamed Yu heard his words, and his face was incredible.

"This person can't be provoked!" another person seconded.

"Master! ”......

"Let's go quickly, in case he catches up again in a bad mood, it will be troublesome!" Mei Jian said with a little worry.

"Yes!

The group hurried away.

(If you want to know what happened next, the situation will be broken down)

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