Li Mochou said: "These people are not robbers, have you seen what kind of weapons they are holding?"

Hong Lingbo thought for a moment and replied, "It seems that they are all long swords." ”

Then he asked, "Is there anything wrong with the sword?"

Li Mochou said lightly: "If it is a robber, it must be a group of strongmen from all over the world, and the weapons used are also varied, how can it be so consistent?"

Hong Lingbo pointed out the flaws after the master, and couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said, "Master, I know, these people in black are all from the same sect. ”

Seeing the master nodding, she asked again, "However, which sect are they from?"

Li Mochou closed the window, turned around and walked back to the bedside, and said, "Looking at the situation just now, the people who live here are obviously familiar with them, and this is the foot of the Quanzhen Sect, who else can it be besides the Quanzhen Sect?"

Hong Lingbo is like a curious baby now, the more he knows, the more doubts he has in his heart, and then he asks: "This Quanzhen sect people don't stay in the mountains, but go down the mountain at night to stay in the houses, and they all change into black clothes, what are they going to do?"

Li Mochou answered a few questions in a row, feeling a little impatient, so he reprimanded: "What are you doing when you ask so much?

Hong Lingbo said "oh" and stopped asking.

She didn't go back to bed, just stayed in front of the window, squinting through the gap from time to time and looking out for a while.

After another two or three quarters of an hour, the sound of horses' hooves could be faintly heard from the direction of the mountain.

Hong Lingbo perked up and said secretly: "It's coming!" Hurriedly opened the window wider, staring in the direction where the sound of horses' hooves came from.

The sound of horses' hooves drew nearer, and soon they were on the edge of the town, and she could even hear the voices of the people on the horses shouting and laughing.

She listened carefully again, and some of them spoke the Han language. Others don't understand it, but in retrospect, it is similar to the Mongolian pronunciation.

When those people rushed over on horseback, she looked at it again and couldn't help but exclaim, "Master! It's those Mongols!"

"Hmm. Got it. Li Mochou replied lightly.

Hong Lingbo listened to the sound in his ears, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that the master was standing behind her at some point, and his eyes were also looking outside.

By this time, the Mongol warriors outside had dispersed and occupied half of the street.

They were in groups of two or three, each with a spear, and when he saw that the door of the house was closed, and he did not shout, he went up and pierced it with his spear. Or kick it with your foot.

All of a sudden, the whole town was in a commotion, with the cries of chickens and dogs, the cries and screams of women and children, and the clattering of clanging sounds.

Most of the wooden doors of the houses were not secure, but after a dozen breaths, many doors had been smashed open, and the Mongolian warriors rushed in with a smirk.

A "bang" sounded downstairs.

Hong Lingbo looked down. I saw several Mongolian warriors smashing the door of the inn with stones, which showed that the door of the inn was relatively strong. I can't kick it with my feet.

The sound of "bang-bang" continued, and after a while, the door of the inn was smashed open.

Hong Lingbo was taken aback and asked, "Master, what should we do?"

Li Mochou snorted lightly and said, "No." ”

Hong Lingbo didn't panic when he saw her. I also calmed down a little.

The footsteps of "knock knock" went from far to near, and then the sound of "knock-bang" kept ringing.

Hong Lingbo could hear that these were the Mongols searching room after room. However, she was a little surprised that the shopkeeper's family had not moved, and after thinking about it, it might be where she was hiding and didn't dare to come out.

The entire inn was empty. The Mongols soon searched the rooms of their master and apprentice.

There was another "bang", and the door had been kicked open.

The Mongolian warrior outside the door saw that there were two beautiful Taoist aunts in the room, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he laughed: "I can enjoy it this time, two ...... at a time."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Lingbo already had a cold face, drew his sword and stabbed at him.

The Mongolian warrior was a little surprised, and said with a lewd smile: "Yo, it's still a fierce horse......

He didn't care to block it with his spear, but he blocked it, and then he felt a chill in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that his chest had been pierced by a long sword.

The movement here had already alarmed several other samurai, and they all rushed over one after another.

However, they were unlucky to encounter this pair of evil star masters and apprentices today, but they were killed one after another by the long sword or the dust in a moment.

After Hong Lingbo dealt with the Mongolian warriors, he felt that the outside suddenly quieted down, and he couldn't help but be very strange, so he hurriedly returned to the window and looked out.

But I saw that the one or two hundred Mongolian warriors who had scattered the streets just now were gone, and only some horses were still wandering around.

She was puzzled for a moment, and turned on the question mode again: "Master, it's so strange outside, why are those Mongolians gone?"

Li Mochou killed a few people, and his mood seemed to be much better, and he said: "Naturally, they were all killed just like these fools." ”

"Who killed it...... Hong Lingbo just asked half a sentence, and then he immediately reacted and shouted softly: "Yes, they were killed by those Quanzhen Sect people in black!"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a Mongol warrior fleeing in panic in a house opposite, running towards the horses in the street, shouting: "There is an ambush!

Seeing that the samurai was already close to the horse, he saw a dark figure leap down from the roof of the house, and came behind the samurai, and stabbed the samurai with a sword.

Hong Lingbo hurriedly looked at the roof again, only to find that there were still seven or eight black-clothed people hiding on the roof, specifically to prevent the escape of the fish that slipped through the net.

After that, more than a dozen Mongolian warriors escaped from the households, but in the end, they all failed to run far and were killed by more and more black-clothed men who had their hands free.

At this moment, the outside finally fell completely silent.

The black-clothed people who had entered the houses before all came out one after another.

The Mongol warriors who had rushed in also came out, but they were all carried out lying down.

The men in black had a clear division of labor, some collecting horses and some carrying corpses, and in less than two quarters of an hour, the entire street was cleared.

At this moment, a man in black made a gesture, and all the men in black mounted their horses, and went away very quickly, and soon disappeared into the night.

Hong Lingbo was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Is this really the people of the Quanzhen Sect? When did they become so powerful? None of the Mongols who came escaped escaped. ”

Li Mochou said disdainfully: "There are seven people from the Quanzhen Sect hidden in each household, isn't it easy to kill two or three Mongols?"

While the master and apprentice were talking, there were suddenly a few exclamations from a private house, and then a Mongolian man ran out, stopped on the street for a moment, and then fled very quickly in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Ah, there is still a Mongol who has not been killed!" Hong Lingbo was surprised.

Li Mochou smiled on his face and said, "It's even more lively to see now." (To be continued......)