Mother's Chosen Master

Xiao Ou and Yu Zhu ran out first. Seeing that the sun was about to set, they eagerly looked at the entrance. Why didn't anyone else show up until now!

"Woo..." The white horse raised its front hooves and landed softly, the movement was extremely beautiful.Jingtong stopped her horse in front of a bamboo forest, and the signs on the road led her here.At sunset and dusk, a piece of orange red, so beautiful!I don't know what's going on in this bamboo forest, if I don't check it out, I won't let down the good scenery. Jingtong moved the rein in her hand, and the white horse walked forward at a leisurely pace. Guan Liulu listened to all directions, she suddenly tilted her head, and a bow and arrow fell to the ground.Immediately afterwards, the next arrow flew towards the front door again, this time he didn't hide at all, he caught it with his bare hands, and threw it back in the direction it came from, and someone fell to the ground in the distance.

Up!

Jingtong blocked the incoming sword with the scabbard, she jumped off the horse, and the white horse Linghui ran away.

It was a woman, dressed in black, with a red robe, and a red thread on her hand. As expected, she should be the remnant of the red leaves from that year, and this forest was their residence.

The woman's murderous intent was extremely strong, and every sword hit her directly. Jingtong was even more convinced that she was a killer, and she didn't want to fight with her for a long time. As soon as Lingyue came out, she forced the opponent back with three moves.The woman looked at the wound on the tiger's mouth indifferently, braving the bloodshot, "It's really a good sword!"

Taking out the Hongye Token from his sleeve, Jingtong asked, "Do you know this thing?"

"Why ask knowingly?"

"Are you admitting the fact that you massacred Yujiacun?"

The woman turned her head and did not speak. She clenched her fist tightly, which accelerated the bleeding from the wound. Jing Tong asked again: "Is silence the default?"

"Heh! It doesn't matter, so what if we did it? Do you think you will survive to walk out of this bamboo forest today?"

"You want to kill me? Why?"

"A killer takes people's money and does things for them, what else is there to ask. Come on!"

The woman knew that her martial arts were not as good as Jingtong, but she still fought with the determination to die. Jingtong withdrew the sword. She felt that something was wrong. Before she figured it out, she didn't want to hurt the innocent, so she gave in step by step to make the opponent seize the opportunity He bites tightly, and refuses to let himself go at all.It seems that someone led him here to kill her.A palm hit her right shoulder, and the woman took a few steps back tremblingly, gritted her teeth and continued to attack.Jingtong picked up a small stone and bounced it on the woman's right knee.Holding the sword with both hands, he firmly supported his body, not letting himself fall down.

"They are just farmers who only know how to plow the fields. Who would want their lives!"

"Even if someone really wanted their life, would you still be able to kill innocent people who don't know martial arts?"

"Innocent?" The woman thought it was funny, "We killers are not innocent. We have no parents since we were young, we were arrested and trained to become murder weapons, we live on the edge of a knife every day, there are many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and if we are careless every day, we will die. If we don’t kill others, we have to die, do we have a choice?”

"Yeah...let go of our leader!"

"Why are you running out, didn't you tell you to stay?"

Jingtong kicked up pieces of gravel on the ground and easily dealt with them.The eyes looking at them are a bit complicated. These people are either missing arms or legs, or they are still children.Is it possible to massacre a village with just a few of them?

"Are you all right!"

The woman seemed to care about these people very much. They sat around together, looking like they wanted to cry but had no tears.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I can't help you!"

"I can't see the sun anymore." The woman closed her eyes in despair. If Jingtong can't be killed before dark, then everyone will die.

Nangong Tingting couldn't count how many pieces of rice paper she had wasted writing. It was cold at night, so she lit the stove, dried her hands, sniffed, picked up the brush and continued, she wanted to see Jingtong when she came back The progress of calligraphy, alas, the master does not know how, so many days, there is no news at all, it is really worrying.If it wasn't for the promise that Jingtong would stay with Mo Yunxuan, she would have gone to Yujia Village on horseback to find her.How can I write quietly when I have something to worry about?

The door of the room was knocked, and Qiu Mo outside the door stomped her feet in the cold. She brought a tea set and came to Nangong Tingting for tea.

"It's still warmer in the house."

"Senior Sister Qiumo, please sit down as you please. I'll bring the stove closer. It's very cold at night, so don't catch a cold."

"Xiao Mo is practicing calligraphy." Qiu Mo picked up the paper on the table, "Xiao Mo, do you also like Buddhist scriptures?"

Embarrassed to put away the paper, "The characters are too ugly to be seen by others."

"Xiao Mo's words are really interesting. I see that the handwriting is pretty good, and there are some similarities with the master's handwriting."

Is it similar to the master's handwriting? Nangong Tingting was a little happy when he heard it, "Senior sister, my handwriting is one or two like the master's, don't laugh at me."

"I'm not laughing at you, I brought green tea, and I came here specially to drink tea with you." Qiu Mo is a master tea maker, her movements are graceful and skillful, and soon the rich fragrance of flowers and fruits overflows, Nangong Ting is nestled obediently beside her , she couldn't wait to take a sip, "If you have time, Senior Sister Qiu Mo will also teach me how to make tea!"

"Are you really interested?"

Hmm, nodding.

"Great, there is finally someone in Moyunxuan who shares the same interests as me."

"It's almost there." Qiu Mo picked up the teapot and slowly poured the tea into the cup, "Please."

Picking up the teacup and sniffing it first, and then took a sip. The taste was fresh and smooth, and the taste was refreshing and delicate. Nangong Sui Ting said with emotion: "This is the best tea!"

"Xiao Yan really knows tea, I have to talk to you tonight."

Sipping tea and chatting about the tea ceremony in this room, the situation in the other room is not so leisurely.

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and the torches in the distance gradually illuminated the bamboo forest. Jingtong saw that her Mo Yunxuan's people were all tied up behind the horse, and she was about to pull out the Lingyue sword immediately. There was a man He said, "Don't worry, if you dare to come here, I'll immediately let her head fall to the ground! Even if you are faster than me and can save her, you can't save the 24 people behind."

"what do you want?"

"Your life."

"Master!" Yu Zhu tried to struggle, but the man slashed her back forcefully, blood gushed out, "Senior Sister!" Xiao Ou screamed.

"No, it's okay, I...I..." Yu Zhu felt her vision blurred.

"How about it, can you make up your mind?" The man saw that Jingtong did not waver, and looked at the night, no, there is almost no time, "If you don't kill yourself immediately, I will let them die in front of you one by one .”

"I believe in Buddhism, suicide is a serious crime." Jingtong put down the sword in her hand and raised her hands, "It's better than this, I won't resist, and you will finish me by yourself." She walked firmly towards the man, who held his hand Holding the knife tightly in his hand, he glanced at the woman sitting on the ground and nodded at her.

Jingtong was neither frightened nor frightened, and watched the big knife being drawn towards her neck. Mo Yunxuan and the others closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. Only Xiao Ou shouted hoarsely at the master, and the man yelled in a muffled voice, Everyone opened their eyes and saw Jingtong standing unharmed, the man fell down on his horse, and his chest was scratched with a long cut by his own knife.Jing Tong hit the ground with another palm, the horse startled up, and everyone on the horse was thrown down, just as they stood firm, their acupuncture points were tapped again, unable to move.

Everyone untied them, and Xiao Ou immediately rushed to Yu Zhu's side and hugged her in his arms. She was sweating profusely and looked pale and frightening, "Senior Sister Yu Zhu, do you care? Talk to me, don't scare me! "

"Damn it!" It's all because of that guy, Xiao Ou punched him hard in the face with all his strength, but it was still not enough to relieve his anger, "Enough!" Jing Tong pulled her back, "Yu Zhu lost too much blood Passed out, the wound should be treated as soon as possible, you take care of her and take her away first."

"By the way, I have the Jinchuang medicine that Xiao Yan gave me. I will stop the bleeding for senior sister first."

"Bang bang" colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky!Seeing this, the man's expression suddenly changed, he covered the wound on his chest, pulled the horse and ran towards the woman, "Alan, hurry up!"

"No, I won't drop the pebbles on them."

"If you don't go, it's too late!"

As soon as the words fell, the flaming bows and arrows flew towards the forest in an indescribable manner, and the flames were everywhere. Jingtong retrieved the Lingyue sword, and together they helped the injured Yuzhu onto the horse, and Jingtong helped them block it. The bows and arrows shot over, "You all get on your horses first."

"Master, be careful."

The people outside the forest didn't seem to get tired, and the waves of bows and arrows never stopped. Jingtong thought that none of them would be able to get out, so she took out her piccolo and played it.The corner of the mouth of the man under the black robe outside the bamboo forest had a strange arc. It was really interesting to watch the archers around him fall one by one, pouting their mouths. The inner strength was so deep that they could hurt people with the sound of a flute.

"Let's go!" Jingtong called the white horse, "Be careful, I'm dead! Drive!"

"Get out!"

"A...Lan, it seems...they withdrew." The man still maintained the posture of protecting the other party with his body. He was really tired and couldn't move. "Zhanxiong!" The woman named Alan helped him up, only to see He was hit by a few arrows in the back, "Don't cry, really, Alan, me, cough cough cough... the most, the most afraid of you crying, you have always been the strongest." Zhan Xiong knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, but His beloved is still alive, that's fine, tears fell drop by drop, he just couldn't bear her, "Forgive me, forgive me! I, I don't want to collude with those bandits, but if you don't want to do it, just Can...let me help...help you."

Alan held Zhanxiong's hand and stuck it to her heart. She understood everything, understood everything.

"Sister Alan."

"Little Stone, you're fine!"

"Well, but Brother Dayun, Uncle Xiaopeng, they are all asleep."

Alan hugged her excitedly, she calmed down and said, "Little Shitou, be good! Listen to Sister Alan, close your eyes and don't look at them. I won't let you open them, so you can't peek, you know?" Know."

"it is good."

Unfortunately, none of the people whose acupuncture points were tapped by Jingtong escaped, all of them were stabbed several times, and some were scorched by the fire.Alan clenched his back teeth and helped them close their eyes one by one.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit, um...how should I say it!Stay tuned for the next chapter!