Zhan Zhao, don't worry! [Comprehensive]

There is no reason for Mo Chou to be angry, she is purely venting her anger.

Because even if these people didn't cover their faces, except for Xuan Ci who was a monk and had obvious features, she still... couldn't recognize them.

More than 20 people rushed over at once, and Zhan Zhao's side was determined not to kill unless it was absolutely necessary.As for her, there is nothing very casual here, but she also has scruples.

She was afraid of killing the wrong person.

She is such a kind person, she is always unwilling to let people die easily, isn't she?

Seeing the disillusionment of ideals with one's own eyes must be even more painful.

Thinking of this, Mo Chou kicked out the masked man who rushed forward.With a sword in his hand, the flute in his hand was pinned to his waist.

Using the cover of her sleeve, Mo Chou took out the boomerang that she seldom used.

This is a good thing~

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Since she can't recognize anyone, let's just sit down.

Being fooled by someone and daring to kill passers-by indiscriminately with a few words, being retaliated for a while is not considered a failure.and,

Less meat is better than less life, isn't it?

Thinking of what happened to Qiao Feng in the apricot grove back then, Mo Chou felt that no amount of her hands could be too heavy.

Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, was a bit presumptuous for being harsh on Qiao Feng's succession as the leader of the Beggar Gang.

Although Mochou herself is easily proud and self-righteous, she is a person who can't see others making mistakes.

Self-righteousness is a disease that can be cured.

Since you, Wang Jiantong, know Qiao Feng's identity, you can either use it or not.Why do you have to know Qiao Feng's life experience well, but keep making him do things that he shouldn't have to bear.

Later, seeing that Qiao Feng did the few things you said, and successfully won the position of leader of the beggar gang, he wrote another letter to the deputy leader who could handle Qiao Feng.

Whoops, let me go, have you seen how many deputy assistants who don't want to become regulars?

Thinking that all the big figures in the martial arts world that she could remember their names were all so virtuous, Mo Chou didn't think that other people could be any good.

It's bad to generalize, but it's not so bad, is it?

The corner of her mouth curled up, and Mo Chou threw the boomerang out with a clever effort.

The direction in which the boomerang flew out was almost the place where the palm of the masked man on the opposite side was below the navel...

"Ah~" The screams of pain resounded all over the battlefield as the boomerang returned to Mo Chou's hands.

Looking at their companions who were lying on the ground while screaming, the men in black looked at the direction where their companions covered their hands, and their scalps instantly went numb.

The material of the boomerang is very special, and when it is swung with a layer of internal force and sword energy, the effect is comparable to the Yitian sword.

It not only cut off the man's lifeblood, but also cut the man's pants when it was spinning.

So the man's lifeblood fell out of his pants in a very incredible way...

Mo Chou glanced at the bloody cock, and turned her head away.

Whoops, her man is still watching, why is this man so careless?

Compared to Mo Chou's 'sorry', the other men in the field looked at the man writhing in pain on the ground, and then at the flesh not far from the man's feet, and all shuddered.

Mo Chou turned around and faced Zhan Zhao, spreading her hands upwards, "I really didn't mean to."

Zhan Zhao: "..." There is no need to emphasize the word 'really'.Usually when you emphasize it like that, it can't be true.

The others looked at what Mochou was holding and fell silent.If they don't hold that strange thing in their hands, they will delude themselves into believing that you didn't mean it.

(→_→)

The fierce battle just now was interrupted by this sudden accident.

But after Mo Chou finished speaking, the scene where the pause button was pressed resumed the normal assassination.

But maybe because they were afraid of the weapon in Mo Chou's hands, the masked people subconsciously avoided Mo Chou.Of course, some thought of killing Mo Chou to avenge his companions...

However, they chose the wrong target.

Because after a successful blow, Mo Chou felt that this method was feasible.

So, taking advantage of the natural fear of this kind of thing among these elders, Mo Chou waved the boomerang back in her hand again and again.

In an instant, screams echoed outside Yanmen Pass one after another.

It's not that the person who attacked Xiao Yuanshan didn't want to dodge, but after dodging once, he couldn't dodge the second time, especially when a certain ruthless woman had more than a boomerang...

Those who didn't evade just got a knife in the front and lost a piece of flesh.But those who escaped were cut in the front and back, which was horrible.

Zhan Zhao put his sword back into its sheath, looked at the masked man covering his lower body and screaming, wondering if he should regret it or not.

If he had killed them one step earlier, wouldn't such injuries have occurred.

That place was injured, it was really unbearable pain for a man.

And up to now, none of those people who had been paid attention to by his wife had been able to run away from such injuries.

Some of the screaming people covered the ground with their hands and screamed in pain, while others were lying there holding a piece of flesh with their hands and groaning blankly.

In short, it was only half an hour, and all the martial arts masters who were fierce just now were like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted.

On Mo Chou's boomerang, it may be because of the material that it was not stained with blood. Seeing this, Mo Chou put the thing back into her sleeve with great satisfaction.

It is said that when you hit a snake, you hit seven inches. It seems that the seven inches of men are here.Mo Chou was quite satisfied with her own battle.

But what do these men think.Each of them just lost a piece of flesh, as if someone had disabled their martial arts and picked up a muscle in their hands. Mo Chou shook her head and glanced at the people lying on the ground, thinking to herself, it's useless.

Don't eunuchs also live happily?

Picking up a sword from the ground, Mo Chou picked up the fig leafs of those masked men one by one.

When the seventh living person was picked, Mo Chou burst out laughing.

"Where is this monk, if you don't recite your scriptures carefully, and come here to rob, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?"

Xuan Ci looked at Mo Chou blankly, not wanting to say anything to her, turned his head, and continued to stare blankly into the distance.

Is it just that Mochou is so easy to pass?

of course not.

On the contrary, Mo Chou was a very difficult person to dismiss.

So before she got the answer she wanted, Mo Chou stabbed Xuanci's shoulder with the sword in her hand, and looked at the shoulder with a small hole in an instant, Mo Chou smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't know this sword was so sharp?"

Everyone: "...".You liar, you are lying.

Xiao Wushan: "..." He must keep his heart and not have sympathy for these assassins who want to assassinate him.

Zhan Zhao: "...".This means that the body is getting better, so the temper of the pregnant woman also rises?

"Hey, I want to ask you something. Why do you want to assassinate us?"

"We have received news that a large number of Khitan warriors are coming to attack Shaolin Temple, intending to take away the centuries-old martial arts atlas in the temple..."

Xuanci, whose heart was still alive, was still mourning for his lost heart, and the people at the side saw that Mochou was impatient and stabbed Xuanci several times with his sword, and finally couldn't help but tell the whole story.

Mo Chou pretended to be surprised, and looked from left to right, and then from right to left, at the men in black all over the floor, "Are you guys stupid? Have you ever seen a warrior bring his wife, children and pregnant women to the place?" Stealing?"

Uh......

Everyone followed Mo Chou's fingers and looked in the direction of the carriage, just in time to see Wei Man'er and Xiao Feng who had woken up.

Seemingly realizing something, everyone turned their eyes back to Mo Chou.

They couldn't believe that the pregnant woman in this woman's mouth was talking about herself.

Nima, which pregnant woman is good at castration?

The eunuchs in one place said that they could not accept it.

"We went home to visit relatives, and we passed by here. You were ambushing here early in the morning. Didn't you expect to accidentally injure others before you rushed out? Also, where did you get the news about Khitan warriors attacking Shaolin Temple? It is the most confidential matter, how can it be easily discovered by others?"

After Mo Chou finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan also answered from the side, "Run all the way to Shaolin Temple to grab the martial arts atlas?" This is too funny.

Based on his understanding of Lord Liao and Empress Dowager Xiao, this is simply nonsense.

With Mo Chou's words, coupled with Xiao Yuanshan's positive denial, everyone began to feel that the truth might not be what they imagined.So everyone turned their attention to a man in black.

The man in black covered his bleeding lower part with his hands, and looked at the dick in front of him without blinking.

The wordless sadness seemed to express all his heartache and grievances.

Seeing that everyone was looking at the man in black, Mo Chou knew who it was as soon as she rolled her eyes.Holding a sword of unknown origin, he walked over, "Hey, what's your name?"

Mo Chou directly stabbed Murong Bo's thigh with a sword, and after Murong Bo hissed, his eyes slowly returned to his senses, and the look in Mo Chou's eyes also changed from blankness to anger and hatred.

"Bitch, you ruined me, ruined my Murong family, I'm going to kill you, kill you." Murong Bo didn't know where the strength came from, he jumped up from the ground in an instant, and rushed towards Mo Chou.

Seeing this, Mo Chou took a few steps back, and under Murong Bo's incredulous gaze, she directly chopped off both of Murong Bo's hands stretching out to Mo Chou with the sword in her hand.

In an instant, blood gushed like a fountain.

"Brother Murong."

"Murong Bo."

......

After seeing Murong Bo's hands cut off by Mo Chou and falling instantly, everyone cried out in panic.

Mo Chou saw that everyone finally called out Murong Bo's name.He pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and smiled mockingly.

"Murong Bo? That Murong from Gusu Murong Clan?" Looking at the scene where no one denied it, Mo Chou said in an extremely brisk tone, "So it was he who provided the information, no wonder."

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Mo Chou in puzzlement, "No wonder why?"

"This Gusu Murong family is a descendant of the Xianbei Murong family. According to the "Genealogy of the Emperor Dayan", all the Murong people from the former Yan, Later Yan, and Nanyan countries in the Sixteen Kingdoms are the ancestors of their family. Up and down are a group of lunatics who want to restore the country.

Brother Xiao is an aristocrat in Daliao, and he also advocates good neighborliness in Song and Liao.This time, I accompanied my sister-in-law back to her natal family to visit relatives. If the whole family died on the way, presumably the Song and Liao countries would have their rifts again.As the relationship between Song and Liao deteriorated, as long as one or two were provoked, war would be unavoidable.

We must know that Song and Liao have a good relationship, the army is not prosperous, and the ambition of restoring Yan has no chance.But fighting is different. It is not impossible to take advantage of the chaos to restore the country.It's just a pity. "

"What a pity?" Zhan Zhao looked at Mo Chou with complicated eyes.

Mo Chou pursed her lower lip, "It's a pity that the group of two hundred and five who were fooled by him are seriously injured."

Crowd:......

Why don't you think about who caused this situation.

The cat cries and the mouse fakes mercy.