As night fell and the mountain wind blew, the three of them lit a bonfire by the roadside, planning to spend the night. Liu Yunchao opened his baggage and took out beef jerky, fried crispy pork, flatbread and other food wrapped in oil paper, smiling.

He greeted: "Come here, you two, let's have something to warm up together."

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said: "I understand with good intentions. But I also have dry food prepared, so I won't bother you."

That young woman was so arrogant that she didn't even move.

Liu Yunchao smiled and said: "Junior Brother Fu, how can we warriors just eat dry food? It doesn't matter if you are used to hardship. You can't let this girl suffer too, right?"

Fu Jingtao looked at the girl and said, "If you want to eat, go and get it, no need to be polite."

The girl said calmly: "My master specially told me before going down the mountain that people in Jianghu are dangerous and must not eat food from strangers to prevent poisoning or poisoning."

Liu Yunchao's face froze. He was as embarrassed as he could be. He wanted to offer some courtesy and condom contact, but he didn't know that he didn't buy it at all! He grabbed the crispy meat and stuffed it into his mouth angrily, muttering: "You mistook good intentions for donkey liver and lungs, don't you think so?"

Eat me!"

Fu Jingtao opened the bag of dry food given by the villagers. Under the firelight, countless bright lights suddenly shone. He saw piles of red, green, blue, yellow, and purple gems shining, and large pieces of agate.

White jade is dotted in it, and there are strings of round pearls that are so dazzling that they can blind the eyes of ordinary people.

Bah! Liu Yunchao's mouth opened wide, and the half-bitten piece of crispy meat fell to the ground. This guy not only hooked up with a stunning beauty, but also picked up a package of valuable treasures. It's so irritating that people are more popular than others. God, can you still be partial?

a little?

Fu Jingtao was also quite surprised. The dry food only took up a corner of the bag, and most of it was jewels and jade. There was no doubt that they were private treasures left behind by the horse thieves. He sighed softly, the villagers were simple in nature, and they were not unworthy of profit.

I wonder if they have successfully escaped into the mountains and escaped the pursuit of the horse thieves? They immediately took out the dry food, tied the bag and hung it up again.

The girl suddenly said: "You killed the horse thieves, but took their property as your own, and you are blind to money, which is also not a good thing!"

Fu Jingtao didn't bother to explain to her, so he handed the dry and hard black buns in front of him and said, "Take two first."

The girl looked at these black steamed buns that looked very poor, her delicate little face wrinkled up, and she said pitifully: "Are such ugly things clean, and can they be eaten?"

Fu Jingtao said firmly: "If you don't eat, you won't have physical strength. If you don't have physical strength, you won't be able to fight and escape."

The girl whispered: "Okay." She pinched the steamed bun with her tender fingers, closed her eyes as if accepting her fate, and chewed it in small bites.

Liu Yunchao was dumbfounded as he watched. Shouldn't such a beautiful woman be held in the hand and held in the mouth for gentle care? Fu Jingtao's attitude was harsh and harsh, but the beautiful girl was obedient. This is not in line with common sense! Isn't it normal?

Can this kid use the rumored telepathy technique?

Fu Jingtao ignored Liu Yunchao who was in a messy mood. He sat down cross-legged and swallowed dry food. The moment Liu Yunchao became murderous, he sensed something abnormal and knew that the Liu family would be in trouble, so Liu Yunchao left the house in a hurry.

Song defected to Shu and even secretly planned to kill himself. On the surface, he was calm and calm, but in fact he was more vigilant to prevent Liu Yunchao from making an attack. How could he go to get the other party's food? He deliberately showed his close relationship with the girl.

It was a hint to Liu Yunchao not to act rashly and to maintain the status quo of peace and harmony.

Fu Jingtao asked himself that he was not the head of Xuanyuan, and had no interest or obligation to control other Xuanyuan disciples. As long as Liu Yunchao did not fall out, he would pretend that he had never met this person, and everyone would break up.

Liu Yunchao rolled his eyes a few times and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Fu, the girl next to you is beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament. I wonder which master is her disciple? How do you call her?"

Fu Jingtao scratched his head. Apart from overhearing that this girl was from Shushan Jianmen, he knew nothing else! If he made it up randomly, it would not be difficult to find the loopholes with Liu Yunchao's IQ. Once he noticed the two of them

The relationship between them is actually quite weak, and they are not familiar with each other. They might launch a sneak attack in the middle of the night to kill people and silence them.

The young girl snorted and suddenly interjected: "We met by chance, and in a blink of an eye we all went their separate ways. It's okay not to mention our names."

Fu Jingtao secretly praised his aunt for her ability to save the siege, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu, you need to change this problem. How can you ask for a girl's maiden name casually?"

Phew, Liu Yunchao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. How could he do such an obvious act of throwing dirty water? But in the blink of an eye, he saw the disgusting and contemptuous look in the girl's eyes. She felt depressed and helpless at the same time, as if a knife had penetrated deeply.

Deep in my heart, the blood doesn't stop flowing.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and the scene became deserted for a while.

Suddenly, the gentle sound of horse hooves came from the mountains again, breaking the silence of the night.

Liu Yunchao's expression changed, and he couldn't help but stand up with his sword. Could it be that he was the pursuer sent by Jiang Haoyuan? He was anxious and hateful, and his anger was almost burning. He was obviously very close to the Kingdom of Shu, but there were horse thieves blocking him in front of him and chasing him behind him.

How could he be willing to surrender when soldiers were approaching?

As the sound of hoofbeats gradually approached, a yellow light suddenly flashed in the distant mountain forest, drifting and swaying, dispersing a bit of the night.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but outside the faint and floating yellow lights, there seems to be a vague blood-colored gauze, revealing a bit of gloomy murderous intent, and there seems to be invisible ghosts flying around, making the wind feel a little chiller.

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The girl couldn't help but shiver and murmured: "It's so quiet at night, could it be that some ghost mission is traveling to detain lonely souls and wild ghosts?"

Liu Yunchao's face turned slightly pale, and he forced a smile and said: "If you don't do anything bad in your life, it doesn't matter even if you are confronted by a ghost."

Fu Jingtao said disdainfully: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang are distinct. How can ghosts roam freely in the human world? Those who come are humans, not ghosts, so there is no need to scare yourself."

The girl was doubtful and said: "Did you see clearly? Is it really a human being?"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said: "Of course..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of knife light suddenly flashed on the tree crown that was as dark as ink. It was as fast as lightning and a thunderbolt, and it struck at the light fiercely like five thunderbolts!

The sword light cut through the night sky, beautiful and eye-catching, but with a murderous intent!

The sword was so sudden that it was unknown how long the wielder had been lurking on the top of the tree without any warning. No one, including Fu Jingtao, noticed that there was a swordsman master hiding nearby. If it were them who were attacked.

, I'm afraid that if I can't even catch a knife, my soul will die immediately.

The knife fell rapidly in mid-air, suddenly divided into three, three into nine, and suddenly turned into dozens of cold lights that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, intertwined into a sky and earth net, and roared to kill.

Fu Jingtao and others' hands were sweating when they saw it. Unless they had three heads and six arms, how could they withstand such unpredictable sword skills?

Seeing the cold and sharp sword light slashing down, a bloody rainbow suddenly burst into the sky, with a powerful, destructive, and unyielding terrifying momentum, and crashed into the place where the sword light was strongest. The cold air rolled wildly, and the surrounding people were surrounded by cold air.

The leaves turned into powder and soared into the sky, like a dragon rising out of the sea.

Dang! There was a loud explosion, deafening.

The next moment, countless fragmented sword lights scattered in all directions. In the hazy light, a figure seemed to be ruthlessly swept up into the night sky, and it was unknown where it fell in the distance.

With just one blow, the master who was the first to attack with his sword was shattered to pieces and died.

Fu Jingtao's eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and he could vaguely see that what broke through the sword net was a domineering and blood-stained hundred-refined spear! The spear shot like a dragon, with mad momentum, although it was just a simple shot towards the sky.

Stab, but the strength of the spear is condensed into one, returning to nature, and revealing the secret of the word "stab".

The spear is the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers and the king of the enemy. Hold it to face the enemy and advance without retreating.

Those who dare to use guns as their natal weapons in the martial arts world are all extremely brave and innately powerful. Marksmanship is easy to learn and hard to master, but once you master it, you will be the enemy of hundreds or thousands of people.

There was more than one master hiding among the tree crowns. As the first swordsman launched his attack, more than ten cold rays of various colors fell from all directions. The moves were exquisite and the attack was fierce. It was clear that he was determined to kill people. But no matter who came,

How ferocious his killing move was, the master of spear-wielding was stabbing him back and forth, with knives shattering, swords cracking, and axes falling. No one could withstand the power of his iron spear. The clang of gold and iron

The sound echoed endlessly, sparks flew everywhere, blood rained all over the sky, and from time to time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard.

Fu Jingtao was so frightened that he stayed where he was, not daring to move. He never dared to wander around and cause misunderstandings. If he was caught in the center of the storm, it would be too late to cry.

When the light floated closer, the fierce battle came to an end. As the last dead body fell to the ground with a muffled sound, the surrounding area immediately returned to calm.

I saw a tall dark red horse pulling the carriage. A wind lamp was hung on the carriage, illuminating the road in front of the carriage. Sitting in the driver's seat was a tall middle-aged man with bright eyes.

Like an eagle, with a complexion like iron, half of his body is covered with iron armor, two steel knives are slung across his back, and an iron bow and a bundle of iron arrows are placed beside him. His aura is as calm as a mountain. At first glance, he is a tough man who is not afraid of death. Look carefully.

When I went there, I realized that the hair of the strong horse was stained with blood. The frame, shaft, carriage, and wheels all had traces of battle. The iron armor on the man's body was even more covered with sword marks and blood stains. He didn't know how much he had gone through.

It took a life and death fight to finally get here.

The remaining souls surrounding the carriage whimpered and struggled, unable to stop its progress.

Following closely behind him, there was a young man who was nine feet tall and full of energy. He was tall and unusually tall, with curly black hair hanging naturally around his shoulders, a high nose, and deep eyes, giving him a wild and unruly unique charm.

Wearing only a single coat and wearing straw sandals, he held an iron gun with a red tassel measuring two feet in one hand, without any extraneous ornaments. He looked as powerful as a lion king, full of breath-taking wild and domineering aura.

With his appearance, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot, and even the burning bonfire showed signs of being extinguished.
Chapter completed!