Qiao Feng's face was straight, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, walked into the living room seriously, and saw Wudang disciple Yu Zhuzi talking to a round, and then his heart suddenly stopped, and then his face turned pale, this is the heroine of the Emei faction, the heroine of the legendary Emei faction!

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"I guessed the beginning, but not the end. ”

"Dare to ask what the woman is called?" Qiao Feng said with a slight tremble, but he was scolding in his heart: "Do you dare to be a little more superior." ”

"The surname is Li, and the name is Na. This "woman" has a cold face, I look like I am an ice beauty, and my face is beautiful, but this figure is really a bit too strong.

Qiao Feng looked at "Nezha" with the appearance of an ice beauty, his face became whiter, and said, "Okay, Nezha Woman, my name is Qiao Feng." ”

"I'm not called Nezha, I'm called Li Na. "Nezha" said in a cold tone, and a trace of murder had burst out of his eyes.

......

Finally settled down "Nezha", Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, forget it, Wudang Yuzhuzi, Shaolin Yixiu Ge, Qingcheng Sword Sect Xiao Ming, Emei Sect Nezha, just wait for the Kunlun faction to arrive, their own side left and right to protect the Dharma, the four major commanders are all together, I hope the Kunlun faction can send a normal person!

"I heard that you killed the son of the old demon of Montenegro?" Early the next morning, Nezha ran over to ask Qiao Feng.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Qiao Feng said.

"Actually, I should have arrived a few days ago, but after hearing about you, I went to investigate the old demon of Montenegro. ”

"Why do you care about this?" Qiao Feng was a little curious.

"To be precise, I'm not concerned about this matter, but about the Black Mountain Thieves. ”

"You have a grudge against the Black Mountain Thieves?"

"You just have to tell me, don't you?"

14 years ago, a small village near Montenegro in the Qinling Mountains.

The sun scorched the earth, and a squeaky scream came to this small village, with more than 20 people in all, all carrying swords and swords, and the high bulging temples and calluses between the tiger's mouths showed that these people were extraordinary. There were two carts in the procession, loaded with boxes, rattling and rattling, pressing out deep wheel prints.

The leader was dressed in a gray robe, with a weather-beaten face, a scruffy beard, looking very down-and-out, with a straight back and a large bony hand holding a long-handled broadsword. His name is Lin Zhenyuan, he is the head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, he has rich experience, if it weren't for the importance of this dart, he wouldn't have run it himself, but as long as he succeeded, his son could enter the Huashan faction and become a personal disciple. He was very relieved about this village, not only because he had come many times, but also because many old dart masters of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau were here to retire, but he still sent two dart masters to investigate, and when he saw an old man, coming out with a cane, followed by the two dart masters he sent in, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted him with a smile.

They entered the village, went straight into a small courtyard, probed it, and then skillfully set it up.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, frogs and crickets are shouting alternately, and the village is quiet. In the only courtyard in the village, in the middle of the courtyard, there was a large fire, and around the courtyard, torches lit up as if it were day.

In the distance of the village, in the jungle, black shadows flashed among them, and the speed was very fast, and after a while, they came out of the jungle and rushed towards the village without a sound.

Lin Zhenyuan had insomnia tonight, and the sooner this trip ended, the more uneasy he felt, lying on the bed tossing and turning and unable to sleep. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, sat up and thought for a while, and found that it was much quieter in the distance. Grabbing the knife next to the bed, he rushed out the door, shouting, "Someone is attacking at night." ”

In an instant, the whole village was boiling, and the sound of dogs barking, fighting, and screaming continued.

In a private house, an old man heard Lin Zhenyuan's shout, and jumped up in an instant, he is not simple, when he was young, where had he never been to Shannan, Haibei, and Haibei? As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that it was not good. woke up his son and daughter-in-law, and his son guarded the door with a knife blade, and asked his daughter-in-law to hold her three-year-old granddaughter and hide in the pyre.

Little Li Na still didn't understand what was happening, and watched her mother hide behind the pyre, while her father and grandfather stood guard at the door. Feeling that her mother was trembling, Xiao Li Na just wanted to speak, when she saw the door of her house suddenly kicked open, and her father and grandfather rushed up.

At this time, her mother covered Xiao Li Na's eyes and mouth, trembling slightly and said, "Nana, my mother will play a game with you, and we will not be allowed to move, open our eyes, or speak for a while, okay?" Xiao Li Na nodded, hugged and remained motionless.

Hearing the footsteps gradually approaching, feeling the distance of her mother, hearing a voice, there were still people there, and then the footsteps gradually faded away, Xiao Li Na seemed to understand something, shrunk tighter, pursed her mouth tightly, closed her eyes, but tears couldn't stop flowing out. The screams, the sounds of fighting, and the whimpering sound continued to pour into Xiao Li Na's ears. Faintly, "This dart is fake", "Leader", "Black Mountain Thief", "Seven Star Sword" and other sounds, after a whistle, all the sounds disappeared, only the sound of flames burning and crackling remained.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Li Na felt in a daze that someone had opened the pyre, and then a burst of fragrance came, picked her up, hugged her tightly, and didn't let her raise her head, Xiao Li Na felt this warm embrace, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

"My forehead is so hot"

"Wake up. ”

"Drive!"

"Senior sister is back. ”

"Master, please, you must cure her. ”

"It's up to you for a few days, if you can hold on, everything will be fine! If you can't, alas, damn the Black Mountain thief"

Little Li Na didn't know how long it had been, a day, a year, ten years, a muddy feeling, as if there was the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wheels, or the bitter liquid flowing down her throat. Darkness, and then a blurry scene, vaguely seeing a beautiful figure, vaguely remembering the voice "I won't leave you", and then darkness......

Repeatedly.

Finally, a ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness, and the chirping of birds was clear. Feel like you're pulling something?

Looking at the past, it was a piece of sleeves, and then looking at the past, Xiao Li Na felt that this should be the most beautiful sister in the world, and gradually, this beautiful big sister and the beautiful life overlapped.

"Sister should be tired, right?" looked at the sleeping big sister, Xiao Li Na thought to herself.

Three years later, Xiao Li Na stood in front of the gate of the Emei faction with her feet folded, and looked at the foot of the mountain, "Why hasn't the master sister come back yet?"

Xiao Li Na suddenly saw a figure appear, and then jumped up happily, waving her hands desperately, and then felt that something was wrong.

The master's sister cried, hugged her and cried, she had never seen the master's sister cry so sadly.

Later, she heard other people's talk and learned that her master's sister's childhood sweetheart's fiancé died, at the hands of the Black Mountain thieves.

"Black Mountain Thief", these three words that were originally driven away by the gentleness of the master's sister returned to her heart, and she dreamed of that night again, dreamed of her mother trembling and holding her, and dreamed of that broken mountain village.

"Black Mountain Thief," she clenched her fists.

After another three years, she began to practice internal strength, and she went mad, and those three sons always entangled her, making her uneasy. Internal forces raced through her, and she gritted her teeth and pushed through.

At first, she thought it was over, but later, her strength and speed increased abnormally, far exceeding her peers, but at the same time, her muscles were also growing abnormally. Facing the eyes of her master's sister, she didn't think there was anything, but she thought it was a good thing, which made him greatly stronger, and as for the figure, she didn't care.

Eight years have passed, and her martial arts are at the head of her peers in the Emei faction, and when she heard that she needed to send someone down the mountain to serve in the Wulin League Lord's Mansion, she volunteered.

"Black Mountain thief, wait!" she looked into the distance, "I'm coming." ”