Zhou Mengdie went alone from the reincarnation valley of the North Xuanwu District to Huashan in the East Qinglong District, and when she passed through the West City, she was resting in a tea shed outside the city, but suddenly heard someone next to her talking about the prosperous pavilion in the West City.

Immediately frowned, and when he listened carefully, he heard the bald and filthy man say haha: "If you want me to say, the stinky girls in the Flower Pavilion are really owed, all the girls are so beautiful, so smart, they don't sell it, they have to hold a family meeting." No, the girl didn't recruit the husband, but the landlord was taken by the girl! The second girl in the Junling Pavilion fell in love with Yan Ran's little white face in the Flower Pavilion, and she actually came to the door to propose marriage in person, but she was rejected. Really, what a good thing, those two girls look so charming and moving, if it were me, I would agree immediately!"

A scholar holding a folding fan on the side laughed and said, "What do you know! The second girl, Mo Ling, said that she wanted Yan Ran to return Miss Yanxi to her Junling Pavilion as a dowry. The girls in this prosperous pavilion are the lifeblood of the owner of the Yanran Building, how could he agree. ”

"Ahem, I see, this matter is not the matter of the owner of Yanran and the second girl at all, I am afraid that it is the matter of the first cultivator of the Junling Pavilion and the girl Yanxi! "Middle-aged in his mid-forties and forties, with a broken beard, wearing a green coat and a horse coat, and his temples are white. He poured wine with one hand on the wine jar and said to a few people at the same table.

Zhou Mengdie frowned when he heard Yan Xi, thinking that when he met Yan Xi for the first time, it was the cultivator who arranged for someone to kidnap Yan Xi. Now, years have passed. That repair has not been carried out for a long time. If you have to do it at this time, I'm afraid you already have all the preparations.

When we first met, the skill of that cultivation was in the middle stage of the hero, and now I am afraid that it has also broken through to the realm of grandmasters. Although Yan Ran also had a great chance of breaking through the Grandmaster, Zhou Mengdie always felt that there was something in his heart, and at this time, I am afraid that he was not the opponent of that cultivation, let alone He Junling Pavilion and a master like Mo Ling to help.

Zhou Mengdie immediately called: "Xiao Er settles the bill." Then he took out some silver taels in his bosom to pay the bill, but he didn't want to take out his face stiffly. Suddenly I was worried.

It turned out that the silver ticket he was carrying in his arms had already been stabbed and shattered when the ten thousand swords pierced his heart, but the silver had already been lost, and now he owed money for wine, but he was penniless, and immediately waved his hand to the shopkeeper who was standing respectfully with a bitter face, and said: "Little second brother, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to go out, but I forgot to bring the silver taels, can you?"

Xiao Er's face immediately changed. After staring at Zhou Mengdie with a frown on his brows for a few moments, he shouted, "Shopkeeper." The brother from the beggar gang didn't bring any money for tea. ”

A short old man walked out of the house, glanced at Zhou Mengdie and said, "The beggar gang is a chivalrous gang, since this little brother said that he didn't bring silver taels, he definitely forgot about it." That's it, just a few bowls of tea, just as an old man, I'll invite this little brother. ”

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Mengdie was about to say thank you, but he didn't want a big man next to Zhou Mengdie to immediately shout: "His beggar's gang called Huazi is a good man on the chivalrous road, and he spared the tea money without bringing silver, and I Tie Niu also killed the Tartars in the north of Xiangyang City, why don't you give me a bowl of tea to drink?"

Zhou Mengdie frowned, this person's face was arrogant, and at first glance, he was born as a bastard on the ****. There was still a trace of blood on the plate axe hanging from his waist, and he carried an iron box on his back, on which was the banner of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. However, his clothes did not have the logo of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

In an instant, Zhou Mengdie had already detected his identity, and the old man on the side had been interacting with the high-rollers all year round, and his eyesight was already extraordinary, and he couldn't see the origin of the big man. When he was about to say goodbye to his tea money, Zhou Mengdie suddenly raised his hand, and a fierce sword aura instantly cut his throat, and then shouted at the woods outside the tea shed: "Friend of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, Zhou has already helped you recover the lost property, but this tea money can help Zhou settle it, right?"

Dahan opened his mouth wide in disbelief, holding his throat with one hand and pointing at Zhou Mengdie with the other, but before he could say a word, he had already fallen to the ground with his eyes rolled over.

As soon as Zhou Mengdie's words fell, a young man wearing a martial arts uniform and a spear wrapped around his back suddenly jumped out, he first arched his hand at Zhou Mengdie, and said: "Thank you for the help of the son, the whole Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is grateful." After that, he came to the corpse of the big man, took the iron box from behind him, and then took out a thousand taels of silver ticket from his bosom and respectfully handed it to Zhou Mengdie, and then said: "This Black Wind Thirteen Thieves are all strong in martial arts, and they are all masters of the later stage of the Gang Qi Body. Childe is so powerful. ”

Zhou Mengdie waved her hand and said, "Only ten taels of tea with my husband is enough." After that, he turned around and left, and after a while, he had disappeared in place.

For him, the Black Wind Thirteen Thieves were just clowns jumping off the beam, although he didn't know why they robbed the darts of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and he was also curious about what treasures were in the box, but he didn't say much, after all, it was just a gesture.

After Zhou Mengdie left, the old abbot reacted, and then glanced at the direction of Zhou Mengdie's departure, and when he turned his head, he saw the young dart master of the town's far dart bureau handing over the thousand taels of silver tickets in his hand.

He waved his hand and said, "According to what the son said just now, ten taels of silver are enough!"

The young dart master frowned, and said, "Why is this? With this thousand taels of silver tickets, Liangzhang will no longer need to open a tea shed here in the future, and wouldn't it be good to go home and be a rich man with peace of mind?"

The old man shook his head: "The young man is kind, and the old man understands it." But a thousand taels of silver tickets, I'm afraid I can't afford it!"

Only then did the young dart master react, and hurriedly bowed his hand, saying, "Thank you for mentioning it." Then he put the silver ticket in his arms, then took out an ingot of ten taels of silver, tightened the iron box behind him, and chased in the direction where Zhou Mengdie left.

The old man obviously rejected his thousand taels of silver, but in fact, he reminded him that his wealth was not exposed.

The old man's own strength is not enough to protect a thousand taels of silver tickets, which may bring him death. And the strength of the young dart master is not enough to protect the iron box, if there is no superior person to protect him, there will definitely be strong people to rob the dart, even if no one else comes to rob the dart, then the remaining twelve people of the Black Wind Thirteen Thieves will not come to him for trouble?

Now the only person who can protect him is probably the only Zhou Mengdie whose martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, right?

He immediately performed light skills to keep up with Zhou Mengdie, who was walking on the official road. I saw that he seemed to be walking slowly like a leisurely walk, but in fact, his speed was not much slower than that of his light skills.

He secretly admired it in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but silently followed Zhou Mengdie into Xicheng with him.

Not far behind the two, there were suddenly more than ten big men with various blades, and they were the remaining twelve thieves of the Black Wind Thirteen Thieves.

After repelling a group of masters sent by the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau to recover the lost property, they rushed to the pre-agreed location to find the third child who was the first to leave with the iron box, but they didn't want to see only the body of the third child.

There was a blood mark on his throat, and according to the guests in the tea shed, the third child was killed by him because he took the initiative to provoke a young man.

Although they didn't believe that a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man could take the life of the third child with a sword, after catching up with Zhou Mengdie and the others, they did not attack immediately.

Zhou Mengdie's martial arts sense had already discovered these dozen bandits, and then glanced at the young man who was silently hurrying beside him, and said, "Little brother, I see that the pursuers have caught up, don't you run yet?"

The young man was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard Zhou Mengdie's words, then glanced at the people behind him, and said with a smile: "There is a son here, how dare such a small person as the Black Wind Thirteen Thieves be presumptuous." ”

Silently rushing along the way, he secretly looked at Zhou Mengdie for a long time, judging from his words and deeds, his martial arts have been cultivated to an extremely terrifying realm, although he doesn't understand why he can't feel the true qi fluctuations on his body, but the sword intent on his body that he has seen in the body of a grandmaster master will not be wrong.

Zhou Mengdie's face showed a faint smile, and said, "Yes, it's just a little clown, it's not enough to worry about." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly stopped, glanced at the young man on the side, and said, "But why should I help you?"

The young man was slightly stunned, but soon showed a smile and said, "Because Gongzi is a righteous path master, and the Black Wind Thirteen Thieves have done a lot of evil. It is an unshirkable duty to act chivalrous and righteous. ”

Zhou Mengdie laughed, a strong sword intent rose to the sky, and said loudly: "What a righteous path master, a good chivalrous and righteous, it is my duty." Punish adultery and eliminate evil, this is what my generation should do. As soon as the words fell, the palms of the six or seven masters holding swords among the thirteen thieves of the Black Wind suddenly trembled.

The sharp sword in their hands had been unsheathed at some point, and after a flash of lightning, their heads were cut off in their horrified eyes.

This move was caught off guard and made a great achievement, Zhou Mengdie raised her eyebrows, and after her eyes were cold, the sharp swords that were manipulated by the mysterious power went towards the remaining Black Wind Thirteen Thieves. (To be continued.) )