Between the mountains and mountains, a narrow mountain road comes by riding in the dust.

On horseback was a burly man with two swords, his hair rising and swaying with the gallop, and although his complexion was pale, he was full of fierceness. In his arms, he also held a petite woman, whose head and face were buried in the man's chest, and she seemed unconscious.

In the dense mountain forest beside the road, there was silence, and the three green-robed Taoists were staring intently at the knight on horseback.

One of them, a green-robed Taoist who was about forty years old, squinted his eyes and said, "Second senior brother, how about meeting him when the junior brother goes down first?"

Another green-robed Taoist shook his head and said, "Wang Mingtu is an immortal martial arts wizard in Hehuan Valley, he is thirty years old, and his internal strength has been perfected, coupled with his evil art in Hehuan Valley, Senior Brother Yunxin must not underestimate him." ”

The remaining green-robed Taoist frowned: "This matter is not trivial, Senior Brother Yunxiang has gone to Suzhou in person before, in order to find out the whereabouts of this person. This time, we came with the disciples of the two characters [Qing] and [Xiu] to ensure that nothing went wrong in this matter. Yun Xiu and Yun Xin, do you know?"

The two of them said in unison: "What Senior Brother Yunqing said is true. ”

While the three Taoists were discussing, the man seemed to sense something, and his eagle-like gaze swept into the dense forest, and he muttered to himself: "Oh? ”

The mountain wind blew, and many blue-gray clothes were blown in the forest......

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"Miss Mo......"

"Senior Sister Mo......"

"Grandma, you've been running away for a day, please let me down, I don't dare to be a little one anymore......"

Mo Yangui, who was dressed in purple but could not hide the exposure of the spring light, was galloping all the way outside the city, and Ba Jinlun's careful liver was also puffing all the way, not knowing what would happen to him in a while.

Suddenly, his body sank and he was thrown down the road.

"Get up," Mo Yangui's cold voice frightened him into a thrilling crawl.

He was secretly worried in his heart, although the woman in Hehuan Valley has always regarded the so-called reputation as if she were a shit, but who knows if this murderous aunt and grandmother will feel that it will be very embarrassing to be touched by a thief like me, and she wants to chop off some important part of the master to feed the dog.

"Smack!" another slap flew in.

"Senior Sister Mo, why is this?" Ba Jinlun covered the left half of his face.

"You drew the turtle in the secret memory?" Mo Yan replied, "Which hand did you use?"

Seeing Mo Yangui looking at his left hand for a while and his right hand for a while, he was horrified, and hurriedly inserted both hands into the crotch of his pants.

For a long time, I didn't see any movement from Mo Yangui. He was secretly overjoyed in his heart, but Mo Yangui threw his two big golden wheels on the ground, turned his head and floated away.

Meow, this little girl's skin is really difficult to serve, he hurriedly picked up the big golden wheel and hurriedly chased after it.

"What are you doing with me?" Mo Yangui looked at Ba Jinlun, who was sweating profusely, and frowned, "Aren't you afraid that I will take your life?"

"Hey, that...... Senior sister, I see that although you pretend to be fierce, you are actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted girl......" Ba Jinlun replied with a frown.

"Oh, yes. I saw Mo Yan raise his hand, and a Jianghu man who had just crossed by on horseback on the official road was weak, and he fell from the horse. The horse lost its owner, and writhed and writhed in place.

"Hehe, I know that senior sister, you must not be ruthless to an old acquaintance like me," he said with a smile on his face, "I just want to go to Lao Wang with you, although this product is a bit unauthentic to leave me alone, but for the sake of many years of drinking friends, I still want to see him alive, don't give it to those righteous people who are doing it." ”

Mo Yangui stopped on the side of the road, played with a clump of grass for a while, and said, "Senior brother went to the west." ”

Ba Jinlun knew that it must be a secret mark left by Lao Wang all the way, but he didn't dare to look at it if he was bored. I saw Mo Yangui turn over and get on the horse, leaving him with a beautiful back, and said, "Get on the horse." ”

Looking at Mo Yangui's beautiful curves that could not be concealed under his purple clothes, his heart fluttered, riding with this witch, is this going to kill me, or is it my life? He rubbed his hands hehehe, and said twistedly: "This man and woman are not kissed...... People are still plain boys, and the man is ......"

A horsewhip fell from the sky, rolling him upside down on the horse's back, only to hear a long "ride-", and the two of them ran towards the distant rivers and lakes in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It has been a few days since Ba Jinlun and Mo Yan traveled together. Judging from the secret notes left behind, it seems that the king ordered the disciple to take the Emei chick all the way west along the river, could it be that the king ordered the disciple to change his sex and want to send the chick back to her parents' house for thousands of miles?

Although Ba Jinlun is walking the rivers and lakes for the first time, he has never shown timidity. Along the way, he not only re-established a set of "must-have for lewd thieves", but also found a baggage skin produced by Yangzhou Kuaixuetang from the pawnshop.

Of course, along the way, he also sent a lot of prodigal sons who didn't open their eyes. In his words, the woman who walks with my grandfather is what you little shrimp can covet?

As for the actual situation, at first, there were one or two disciples who saw that Mo Yangui was as beautiful as a flower, and he was not dressed as neatly as a woman from a good family, so he stepped forward and moved his hands and feet. But this second senior sister of Hehuan Valley is really a murderous demon without blinking, and before others can see her movements clearly, these disciples were gouged out of their eyes, cut off their bodies, and finally their heads were different.

However, with Mo Yangui's appearance, there was an endless stream of disciples along the way, so that people would be killed everywhere they went. Ba Jinlun thought to himself, we are still being chased and killed by decent people all the way, and if we go on like this, wouldn't we be asking for our own death, so if we meet Dengzi again, he will come forward, and he will not dare to work for his sister, which can be regarded as indirectly saving the lives of these "lewd thieves".

Of course, the process of cleaning up these thieves, he took a small notebook and recorded it in detail, and when he returned home in the future, he wanted to call his father and mother, as well as the maids and maids of the family. Maybe in the future, his descendants will have to write books and biography for his grandfather's adulterous career.

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Nanzhili Anqing Mansion, night.

"Senior Sister Mo, this hot towel is suitable, oh, it's a little hot, wait until I pour the foot-washing water and take it out for you to cool off." ”

"Senior Sister Mo, I have prepared a change of clothes tomorrow, what? The weather is getting colder, and I am going to change into autumn clothes? Yes, yes, the little one will buy a well-fitting skirt for Senior Sister tomorrow to ensure a low cut and high slit!"

"Senior Sister Mo, this is the supper I specially asked the store to prepare. Look, cold spinach peanut rice, duck blood vermicelli pot, red dates and white fungus soup, and a pot of good Huadiao, just warmed!"

The cold and glamorous beauty in front of her raised her eyebrows and slapped the table: "Ba Jinlun, you keep making noise all day long, aren't you tired?"

"Didn't I see that Senior Sister you were weak and weak in the past two days, so I wanted to replenish my senior sister's blood. ”

"Whoosh" A chopstick flew over his head, and then a piece of duck blood smashed on his face, so hot that he screamed, and saw three or five spinach flying in, he hurriedly hugged his head and ran away.

Or Lao Wang is right, women always have a few days a month that is simply unreasonable, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs!

Ba Jinlun, who fled to the courtyard, took a walk while pulling off the spinach on the top of his head and chewed it, and then began to practice in the courtyard. Since he experienced the promotion battle of a bag of disciples of the Beggar Gang, and fought two vicious battles with Zhao Qiankun and Zhang Dali, he also has some experience, especially Zhao Qiankun's gossip palm tricks, which are secretly in line with the principle of yin and yang, he couldn't help but practice indiscriminately according to the way Zhao Qiankun used his palm in his memory.

Keba Jinlun is a half-hung man who has never received a day of master's instruction, how did he know that this inner family is driven by the unique true qi running route, like he is like a cat and a tiger, naturally he can't practice a reason.

He practiced until his body was slightly sweating, and he felt that he had not made any progress, so he planned to go back to the room in a huff. Unexpectedly, I saw a faint figure at the root of the back wall of the house where Mo Yangui lived. He stepped forward and saw an old man of his sixties, less than five feet tall, with a chest on his back and gray hair, looking at the room on tiptoe against the edge of the window.

He was about to go up and pat the old man on the shoulder, but the old man turned around, "shh

He looked through the hole that the old man had poked in the window paper, and his Senior Sister Mo was staggering down the wine glass in her hand, lying on the table with her arms, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ba Jin** was taken aback, with Mo Yangui's amount of wine, Mo said that this small pot of Huadiao is just three or five catties of spirits, and it is not a problem, how can it be so easy to get drunk. Could it be that ・・・・・・ is not good!, he hurriedly looked at the obscene old man.

It was too late, and his heart was numb, and he had been hit by the acupoint, and he couldn't move. The old man smiled, opened the window, and leaped in with him.