The mountains are long and sunless, and the earth is dark and leaning over. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the northern region of mid-autumn, the moon is full and hangs high, and the tree is tight and stands.

A red horse, carrying a purple robe and a sword hanging, riding a white-clothed talisman and a violin, behind him Ah Wu beat the black horse, desperately chasing after ......

The tribe arrived outside Chengjiazhuang in half an hour, and Wentu looked at it from a distance, and it was already a mess: several people in Chengjiazhuang fell on both sides and had been killed, and the rest gradually retreated, instigating the injured and dying old owner.

Cheng Beibei held the black sword in his hand, standing at the front, but the sword hung low, staring at the thief with angry eyes, looking like he wanted to cry without tears, and the person was already unstable and crumbling, looking invincible to the thief, and he was defeated in successive battles.

"Miss Cheng, I recruit virtuous people in Xiling, if you lead the people to return to my territory, just borrow your village for a use, I will reward you for the position of deputy mountain master, if you don't, you will end up the same as your father!" More than a dozen swordsmen pressed Cheng Beibei step by step.

"I'd rather die!" she looked at the person in front of her with tears on her face, and actually put her long sword under her chin, "Even if I die, I will not surrender to you and other sinister people!"

However, she was so fragile that a long knife flew out, the sword in her hand was knocked away, and the person collapsed to the ground.

"Brothers, the lord of the mountain has an order, and if you don't obey, you will be killed!"

Wentu said secretly, more than a dozen people actually said that Chengjiazhuang was washed in blood, so to speak, there are mostly martial arts leaders here, but there is just good and evil.

"Brother Wentu, it seems that the bad guys are threatening Sister Cheng!" Fu Rou reminded Wentu.

"Fu Rou, you will meet more and more bad people in the future, I want you to follow me to eliminate them one by one!"

"Naturally listen to Brother Wentu!" Since she was five years old, Fu Rou has not once disobeyed Wentu's orders, and the word "Rou" must be effective, because her name is given by Brother Wentu.

Is there a faint feeling that he has an indescribable dependence on Wentu.

She's from another world and she's seventeen!

Several bandits raised their weapons and prepared to assassinate the unarmed Cheng Beibei! Behind him, Ah Wu didn't dare to make a loud noise, but it could be seen that Wentu was still there, and he actually reproached in his heart, "Hmm" a prompt.

A red horse suddenly rushed in, and Wentu stood in front of Cheng Beibei's eyes!

"Brother Wen?!" Cheng Beibei met Wentu at this time, and he was a mixture of joy and sorrow.

"Hahaha!" The man on the horse laughed wildly, "Where did the little guy come from, dare to go against Xiling?!"

Wentu ignored the thief and said to Chen Beibei: "Go take care of the owner!"

But then Cheng Beibei's crying was heard......

This cry looked particularly sad in the whitening moonlight.

When the people of Chengjiazhuang saw that the old owner was killed in battle, they rushed up one after another, wanting to die with the thieves, but Wentu raised his hand to stop them.

"Brother Wentu, could it be that Sister Cheng's father was ......?"

"It's the thief in front of me!"

Fu Rou straightened up, closed her eyes, and her face became angry.

"I'll kill you this ......" The thief head went straight to Wentu, he underestimated Wentu too much, even if he added a hundred of him, he couldn't be presumptuous, the words behind him didn't go on, and he wouldn't have a chance to say it again in this life, because his throat had been broken, the blood had not yet spurted, and the person had fallen to the ground!

"Boy!" more than a dozen people around him attacked!

Cheng Beibei's crying stopped abruptly, staring at everything in front of him with wide eyes, only to see a colorful light, it seemed to be an old man from a private school, writing in the air, circling around, disappearing in a moment, and then everything was still again, more than a dozen people fell down one after another, and there was no breath!

"Awu!"

"In, in......"

"Take me to West Ridge!"

"More than 200 people, you ...... Okay!" Ah Wu saw Wentu's eyes widen, and he didn't dare to argue at all.

Cheng Beibei suddenly jumped on a horse and shouted: "Listen to the people of Chengjiazhuang, leave a hundred people to guard the village, and the rest will follow me to Xiling to avenge the owner!"

The merchants of the north and the south have a great difference, the northern soil is single but abundant, and the southern dynasties are complete and dazzling, so the merchants take the risk to go this way. It's just that with the strict administration of the dynasty, bandits gathered here, and they became more and more rampant, causing thieves in this area to constantly disrupt the commercial operations of the north and the south, completely blocking the business exchanges between the people of the south and the north, forming a vicious circle.

"Where did Xiling come from!"

"Extremely vicious, it should be cut with a thousand knives!" Ah Wu replied indignantly, this is indeed the case, the bandit leader of Xiling has done all kinds of evil, and Wentu has occasionally heard of it, but Ah Wu saw that Cheng Beibei was extremely miserable, so he replied.

The crowd reached Xiling in a few moments.

"What ......" before the word came out, the Xiling guard had already fallen!

"Ah Wu, you are waiting here, if I don't come out for an hour, I will immediately take the girl and the son to the north of the earth!" He overestimated the Xiling bandits.

"Yes!"

Ah Wu seems to be the first time to receive the order, and he is the prince of the northern soil, the knight of the colorful sword, and the deputy head of the city in the south, which is an honor.

"Cheng Beibei, you also follow Awu......"

"I am willing to go up the mountain with Brother Wen and die without regrets!" "Faced with the change of her father's plan, where will she survive under the mountain?

The red picture horse carried the colorful sword warrior and the princess of the northern soil, and Miss Cheng Jiazhuang then galloped up the mountain on the royal horse. It's just Xiaodongling, a hill, a few potholes, and several forests, there are more than 200 people hidden, which shocks Wentu's heart, what to eat, what to drink, all of them are the weak and the strong, so that they kill serious merchants!

Xiling Mountain Kou suddenly saw a stranger coming up the mountain, and suddenly surrounded him.

There will be no survivors within three feet! Wentu gritted his teeth, because this area must change the day.

The thief was not allowed, but he shot arrows, Wentu was not afraid at all, because there was Fu Rou behind him, a generation of piano master Fu Rou!

Just gently plucked the strings, pieces of water rhythm sprinkled out, everywhere they went, everyone felt restrained in their hearts, and their bodies were soft, like the arrows that flew away, falling down one by one, unable to move.

"Who dares to trespass on the West Mountain Ridge, do you want to die?!" With a wild roar, the mountain lord rushed out of the mountain tent with a long axe! Several bandit leaders also rushed out.

Wentu looked at it coldly, five feet was less, his feet were wide and his arms were long, and his strength must be amazing.

"Cheng Beibei, Cheng Beibei, come to avenge your father, kill you like ......" As soon as he said this, Cheng Beibei didn't dare to say any more, secretly peeked at Wentu, and retreated to the back. A few thieves actually killed the owner of the Cheng family, how could the lord of the mountain talk peacefully!

"Kill such a vicious thief like you!" Wentu has always been kind, jealous and hateful, and when he saw that the girl didn't dare to speak, he picked up and said.

"Huhaha," the Ridge Lord didn't pay attention to the person who came at all, waved the long axe in his hand, and said disdainfully, "Just a few of you dolls?" Haha, come here, break their corpses into thousands of pieces, and the one who kills the man will be the deputy Ridge Lord!"

When several of the little leaders heard this, they rushed up with a hula.

Wentu is in Kyoto, the southern country, and the repeat offenders can be tied up, but the group of thieves in front of him is as good as the repeat offenders in the imperial court!

The colored sword is out!

The Ridge Lord was waiting there for good news, but he wondered why his subordinates suddenly stopped, squinted and looked closely, and why they suddenly fell?

"Bold!" a roar of rage, and the long axe slashed at the head.

Another colored light struck, and the long axe instantly echoed!

The Ridge Lord looked at the person in astonishment, how could he have such divine power, and then changed his move and swept the red map, but suddenly felt that the giant axe in his hand was as light as thin cotton, and he was furious when he looked closely, and the divine axe that had followed him for decades was only a wooden stick!

The Ridge Lord immediately lifted a spear next to him and stabbed at Wentu like a wind.

"It's so fast!" Fu Rou felt behind her.

Cheng Beibei's heart was locked, the thief master's body was really secretive, seeing that the head of the spear was close to Wentu's throat, the colored sword suddenly struck out a rock-breaking light after a flick, "Give you justice!" Wentu shouted, the light and shadow were like a long-thirsty lizard, swishing and stuck in the neck of the Ling Lord, and burrowed into it! Suddenly, a blood stain splashed in front of the Ling Lord's throat, and he stared and threw himself on the ground!

The remaining thieves saw the Ridge Lord fall to the ground for the first time, not only did they not retreat, but instead swarmed up, and several of them shouted: "Whoever kills this person will be the Ridge Lord!"

Wentu changed color miserably, it seems that the thieves in this area have no home, but they advocate robbery, there is no cure, and all of them are the same as the recidivists in the capital! Knowing that the mountain lord is dead, he still rushes at the expense of his life, and they are all outlaws!

Colorful swords are in Dongling!

There is no sound in Dongling!

More than a dozen people rushed up and fell, and the colorful sword proved that they had made too many mistakes.

"Kill them!" The people of Chengjiazhuang have besieged the surrendered Xiling people, and there are more than 100 people shrunk in the circle.

"Kill them!"

The crowd was outraged and demanded their lives for the death of the old owner.

"Wait!" Wentu exclaimed, knowing that these were homeless and unemployed.

"Obey the Wenzhuang master!"

The people of Chengjiazhuang suddenly turned to Wentu Shili, Wentu was stunned, and then looked at Cheng Beibei, who was already standing in front of the people of Chengjiazhuang, and it was her instructions.

Wentu dismounted, Ling Fu Rou held Cheng Beibei, seeing that she was powerless, and she really had to have a place of origin, so she simply allowed to come down, and said loudly: "Okay, I will temporarily let you be the owner, these people," pointing to the captured people in Xiling, "are all homeless, kill them, the old owner will not be able to resurrect, and his life will be ruined; In my opinion, Chengjiazhuang is also the time to employ people, and those who voluntarily follow can enter my Chengjiazhuang, and then kill them on the spot, and those who repent and improve will retain the villagers!"

"Thank you, the owner!" Those people climbed to the ground and worshipped, Xie Wentu did not kill him.

Although the people of Chengjiazhuang are dissatisfied, there are many thieves on the mountain, and it is also a good thing to summon some people.

"What's your name?" Ventu turned to a young man, seeing that he was very brave in the fight.

"Go back to the owner, Cheng Lin!"

"Now let you be the deputy owner, immediately lead the Zhuang people back to the village, bury the old owner, settle the injured Zhuang and these people, your young lady is in poor health, I will take her to heal, and she will return in a few days!"

"Yes, owner!"

Everyone dispersed, and Wentu saw that Cheng Beibei couldn't withstand the blow of losing her father, and she was almost unconscious when she fought with the bandits, so she had to take her back to the inn to find Mu Nujie. Moreover, he has to pack up his bags, he wants to take everyone to enter Chengjiazhuang and perform a great cause; Mu Nu Festival has been in the inn for a long time, it will be exposed, and there is a little boy, it is inconvenient to be in the open place, and the inn is no longer safe.

Since then, the Xiling Gang has disappeared, and Chengjiazhuang has begun to rise in Heiye Mountain.

The generations of the good family, seeing that the thieves are getting stronger and stronger, know that the general trend has gone, and they have taken refuge in Chengjiazhuang, and soon there are more than 1,000 villagers, and Wentu began an unprecedented plan.