after the villain

11.

Lin Yuezhi's first-rate star hammer smashed the two bullying gangsters away, said "I'll come" and flew off the horse, the iron chain creaked, and the petite figure gave birth to the meteor hammer that was bigger than a human head. prestige.

Lin Yuezhi is at least one of the well-known masters in the Jianghu list. Even if he is injured, it is still easy to deal with a few low-level thieves.

Ji Wuming knew that Lin Yuezhi was warlike, and seeing that she could handle it, he sat still and had no intention of making a move; Yan Jingyu was an assassin, and he didn't have any feelings for his parents and brothers, let alone his future classmates. He fiddled with the drawn dagger, tilting his head to look at the fierce and one-sided battlefield.

Only the two "unwilling to be lonely" heroes of the righteous way immediately wanted to help the moment Lin Yuezhi fell into the battlefield.

Nangong Sheng was eager to show off, so he flew to Lin Yuezhi's side with a light kung fu, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and a sharp blade popped out from the fan bone, causing the attacking gangsters to see blood when they were caught off guard.

"Miss Lin, don't be afraid, Sheng is here to help you!" Nangong Sheng pretended to be romantic and suave.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuezhi, who turned around, kicked him out in anger, like a falling meteor coming and going, and was caught by Yan Guitian, so he didn't die on the spot.

"Thank you Mr. Nangong for your kindness, but I can handle it for the time being. It is more important for Mr. Nangong to protect the seniors in the car." Lin Yuezhi fiercely smashed a gangster to the ground, stepping on the gangster's back and kicking him away. Another gangster's weapon smashed him to the ground with his backhand.The screams continued, making her voice soft and delicate, with the softness and sweetness of a Jiangnan woman.

Yan Guitian: "...please, Miss Lin."

He sensibly helped Nangong Sheng who was staring at the stars back to the side of the carriage.

Lin Yuezhi's ferocious combat power was one-to-eight, and that was only a few breaths. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other gangsters hurried over to support, but they all undoubtedly knelt down under the pair of meteor hammers.

"Idiot! Deal with the easy ones first!" The man who looked like a figurehead with scars on his face and a fleshy body, slashed directly in Ji Wuming's direction with a big knife stained with blood.

"铛", the sound of close combat, Yan Jingyu's short knife firmly supported the big knife, the two fought several times, and the man was blown away.The young man's expression was fierce and fierce, and his suppressed blood was aroused. Without saying a word, he drove his horse forward and defeated the gangster's killer.

A swarm of bandits rushed to the carriage and Ji Wuming.

"It's so noisy! Why don't you let the old man sleep?! Little Queer! Ah Man, give it to the old man and I'll drive them away!" The old man shouted violently, holding a long object wrapped in a thick red cloth Getting out of the carriage, he grabbed the red cloth and shook it vigorously, a boning knife flew out.

Ji Wuming stepped on the horse to borrow strength, grabbed the handle of the knife in the air, turned over and landed a sweep, the cold light dragged out a piece of silver, the knife energy vibrated, and all the gangsters who surrounded him immediately froze in place.

Amidst the neighing of the frightened horse, Ji Wuming grabbed the reins and swung back to the horse's back again. The blade was tilted, and the tip of the knife was hanging by his side. The trembling of the sea.

Yan Guitian withdrew his shocked gaze, held down the Tianyi Sword that could not stop clanging at his waist, and said with a rather complicated expression, "Girl Aman's sword skills are so amazing and stunning, how can she be an unknown person?"

Nangong Cheng covered his face with a folding fan, noticed his movements from the corner of the eye, smiled with an inexplicable meaning, closed his fan and nodded, "Let's not talk about how many hermits and masters in the world, it's Miss Aman who can't tell the truth from the fake. How did you find out your name? Miss Lin's pair of meteor hammers is also very domineering, and her footwork is quite disciplined. The fly in the ointment is that her internal strength is a little weak... I think about it, and those who are good at this weapon in the world Not much."

Yan Guitian took a deep breath, frowned, and said anxiously, "You mean she is...the witch Lin Yuezhi? That girl——!"

Nangong Cheng shook his head and nodded again, "Lin Yuezhi was born in the early years of Emperor Xuan, the same generation as Jiang Qi, and now he is almost forty years old. Miss Lin is only in her twenties at most, and she has the skills to keep her face , it should not be the same person."

"I think so too." Yan Guitian heaved a sigh of relief, feeling amused by his unreliable guess.

Nangong Cheng continued, "However, both of them are surnamed Lin, and they are both good at using the same weapon. I'm afraid there is some connection. ——Speaking of which, we invaded Endless Cliff, and it seems that we didn't see the right guardian?"

"...I've been thinking about this too recently." Yan Guitian pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "At that time, there was not much combat power in the evil palace. Palace, when the previous palace lord Ji Yuan was here, he did cause a lot of disasters in the Central Plains. However, since Ji Wuming took office, the evil palace forces have been compressed in the Qingzhou border, and have faded out of the martial arts for a long time. Only in the past two years did they suddenly make trouble. Many incidents led to this siege."

Nangong Sheng: "Brother Yan said this, and I also feel strange. I have inquired about it in Anyang City before, and it seems that the Nether Sect and the evil palace have been feuding for a long time. After Ji Wuming took office, he has been busy dealing with them. If the evil palace has long coveted the Central Plains, when we suppressed the situation, why are there only Ji Wuming and Jiang Qi among those rumored masters?"

Both of them lowered their eyes and thought hard, always feeling that there was a cloud and mist lingering, making people unpredictable.

The old man snorted suddenly, spat "Yumu brain", and cursed in a strange way, "You righteous people are really ridiculous. You broke into someone's house without knowing anything. No wonder you are disgusted by others."

Both Yan Guitian and Nangong Cheng's faces became hot, and they turned their heads uncomfortably.

"Hmph! If the old man hadn't been in a hurry, he insisted on letting you all experience the fate of being eroded by a hundred poisons!"

Nangong Cheng's face changed, and he didn't dare to speak immediately.

Yan Guitian cupped his fists and bowed respectfully, "Please, senior, please give me some advice."

"Is there anything worth mentioning? If I mention you, the wooden fish leader, you can figure it out?" The old man slapped each of them, and laughed strangely, with a gloomy tone, "What do you want from the old man? Let me remind you, why don't you think more about those so-called decent people who can't get on the stage. "

Yan Guitian and Nangong Cheng looked at each other thoughtfully.

The two heroes are discussing the truth here, and the battlefield outside has already been turned upside down.

Ji Wuming showed his hand to shock the audience, no one dared to provoke him anymore, Yan Jingyu immediately overthrew his opponent with a short knife, and returned to Ji Wuming's side, Lin Yuezhi's fighting spirit had been fully aroused, Dancing with the meteor hammer, he only drilled into places where there were many people. Wherever he went, people turned their backs on their backs and splashed blood and blood, and finally ran directly to the boy with the high ponytail who was holding the gun.

That young man's martial arts are also good, but he doesn't have much experience in combat, he was a bit outstretched when he was besieged by others, he accidentally exposed his flaws and was cut off by a horse/knife. Seeing three or five machetes overlapping and chopping, they were suddenly locked by an iron chain.

"Heh, what's the point of bullying a son-in-law? Let my aunt come and meet you!" Lin Yuezhi became so excited that she had forgotten Mandarin and spoke Qingzhou dialect.

She pulled hard with her hand, and the meteor hammer flew over and smashed all three or five big men into the air. She leaned forward, and by the way, with a tiptoe, she returned the spear/spear to the owner.

"Stay here, get in the way!" Lin Yuezhi cast a disgusted glance at the young master from the corner of his eye, full of contempt for the men who had no experience in the Central Plains.

And the young man was hit by the spear/gun, and he looked at the "female hero" who didn't look back.

"Women's Hero" went straight into the bandits, and killed a pair of meteor hammers back and forth. The only person on her side who caught her eye was a guy who was wearing loose clothes, with a straight back and a simple wooden sword. .

The gangsters gathered together, and the only two standing in the encirclement were briefly back to back.

Lin Yuezhi wiped the blood off her face and laughed, "Exchange?"

"Hmm." The man responded imperceptibly.

Before the words fell, the two had already turned around and exchanged battlefields, and the swift and violent movements directly tore the encirclement to pieces.

With Yan Jingyu's spontaneous protection, Ji Wuming was condescending on the horse, and also noticed the man, but what he noticed was not that he was still able to swing the sword fiercely with the wooden sword in his hand, but that the half wooden sword on his face mask.

Although he couldn't see clearly, it always gave him a familiar feeling.Ji Wuming narrowed his eyes.

The man also seemed to have noticed his gaze, looked up, and the two looked at each other, Ji Wuming's astonishing gaze saw the mask on his face thoroughly in an instant - it was a somewhat fancy carved mask, although the edges New trims were made according to different face shapes, but under the newly carved pattern, there was a small gap that couldn't be concealed.

It looks new at first glance, but it's old when you look closely.

Even Yan Jingyu looked at the past and felt something was wrong, "...that seems to be what I saw in Hantan?"

"Yes." Ji Wuming affirmed that the mask had been worn on his face since he was 14 years old. After so many years, no matter how it changed, he could still recognize it at a glance.

Yan Jingyu tilted his head, seeing the chill hidden in his squinted eyes, and suddenly said, "I'll ask you to come back."

Said to drive immediately.

"No need." Ji Wuming laughed, and said, "It's just a lost mask, if someone picks it up and uses it, I won't be so stingy."

"Huh?" Yan Jingyu looked at him questioningly.

Ji Wuming replied, "I'm just curious about his identity."

"Yunshan is the border of Dazhou, separated from the Mobei line. It is located in a remote place and the sky is full of yellow sand. Because the evil palace was built here, few people have ever passed by, let alone the cold pool under the endless cliff. I didn't know it until I fell off the cliff."

Yan Jingyu thought about it, and it was indeed the case, and testified, "Before the Tianji Valley was destroyed, I went to the cold pool once, and the mask is still there."

Ji Wuming raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, water rippled in his eyes, and he said with a vain smile, "That's really a coincidence."

"Do you still remember the appearance of that man?" Ji Wuming looked at him, and the man in his mouth was the man who was suspected of being a traitor of the Nether Sect and was taken back to Tianji Valley to recuperate.

Yan Jingyu shook his head, he has always been unwilling to bother with people who are not close to him.

Ji Wuming rubbed his fingers and nodded slightly, "It seems——"

"—Young Master!"

Ji Wuming's unfinished words were interrupted by a roar.