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Chapter 697 Beauty saves the hero?

After adapting to the soul power of entering the Zhao realm and exploring his magical powers, Di Xin had already slept in the tree for an hour.

Seeing that there was not much time until dawn, Di Xin was ready to return to the military camp. With a slight movement of his body, he jumped down from the tree.

He was about to use his skills to leave, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked east.

With a burst of dust flying, several men holding long knives in their hands and shouting came galloping from the east on horseback.

Di Xin held his breath and took a step back quietly, intending to wait for these people to leave before returning to the military camp. However, he did not expect that those few people suddenly stopped suddenly after passing Di Xin, then turned their horses and surrounded Di Xin.

"Yo..."

"Xilulu..."

"Ho ho ho..."

As these people circled around Di Xin, the neighing of horses and the malicious laughter of people mixed together.

They must have encountered bandits. Di Xin determined the identities of these people in his mind.

After the bandit stopped, he wrapped his hair with a green scarf. Facing Di Xin, the bandit drove his horse forward and pointed at Di Xin with the long knife in his hand. He said in an arrogant tone: "Boy, in the wilderness, why are you like this?"

Is anyone here?"

"Seeking relatives." Di Xin said calmly.

"Going to relatives? To what kind of relatives?"

The bandit with the green turban laughed loudly, and without waiting for Di Xin's reply, he joked to himself: "It can't be some sweetheart, right? Can you, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, satisfy that sweetheart?"

"Hahaha……"

"That's right, it won't be a silver gun wax head, right?"

"How about I go for you..."

Along with a burst of foul language, all the bandits laughed.

Emperor Xin frowned slightly. The Human Emperor should not be insulted, even if his current identity is just a prince of the Ancient Moon Realm. Moreover, in a barren land like the border, people's life is already difficult, and these bandits who are ravaging the people are even more difficult.

Damn it.

Faintly, he had murderous intent in his heart.

However, the bandits on horseback obviously did not notice this.

After teasing and teasing for a while, the bandits gradually became bored and stopped laughing when they saw that Di Xin did not respond. However, the eyes they looked at Di Xin became even more unkind.

The green-turbaned bandit snorted and said: "Boy, I don't care what you are going to do, but you are lucky to meet a few of us here. Hand over all the valuable things you have, and maybe we can get around you."

life!"

"That's right, hand it over quickly."

"Don't let me search it myself. I can't guarantee that anything will happen if I do it myself!"

"I think your skin is as tender as that of a girl, why don't you..."



Following a burst of undisciplined shouting, some bandits looked at Di Xin with a hint of greed.

Di Xin's brows furrowed even deeper, and he looked at the bandits around him as if he were looking at a dead person.

This place is deserted. As long as all these bandits who deserve their crimes are killed, the fact that he is still cultivating will not be leaked.

However, at this time, his expression changed again and he looked to the northwest.

Perhaps Di Xin's attitude of not replying a word completely angered these bandits, or perhaps seeing that Di Xin was reluctant to take out his belongings and couldn't wait any longer, the bandit with the green turban directly slashed at Di Xin: "Since

If you don’t want to move, I will come and get it myself.”

A disagreement can hurt people's lives, but the bandits around him still laugh at him wantonly. Apparently they have done this kind of thing a lot, and now they are very comfortable with it.

But just when the green-turbaned bandit's knife was about to hit Di Xin's body, it could no longer cut.

A stone flying from a distance hit the long knife in the bandit's hand and flew away.

With a flick of the brush, the long knife was inserted into the ground not far away.

The green-turban bandit who had his sword knocked off was suddenly startled, and subconsciously controlled his horse to take two steps back. Then he looked around in surprise and annoyance: "Who is so bold and dares to interfere with grandpa's business? Get out of here."

come out."

Accompanied by a burst of laughter like silver bells, a stone flew from the northwest again and accurately hit the head of the green scarf bandit.

"Ouch."

The green bandit couldn't dodge, and he couldn't help shouting out in pain. When he touched it with his hand, he found that a big bump had grown out where he was hit.

Then, a light figure landed on the treetop where Di Xin had just come down.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with some baby fat on her round face. She looks really cute. Under her light green skirt, her slender calves are wrapped in white stockings, swaying back and forth.

The girl sat on the top of the tree, looking down at the bandits below: "Bah, you want to be my aunt's grandfather, are you worthy?"

This call of aunt completely wiped out her lovely temperament.

Obviously, this woman whose personality does not match her appearance is the one who just knocked a long knife away with a stone and knocked a big bump on the bandit's head.

Seeing that the person who appeared was only a woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, the frightened and angry bandits gradually calmed down.

It is true that this woman's behavior just now has shown that she has a certain level of cultivation, and she should be a martial artist, but how high can she be at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

From the strength of the stone just now, the green scarf bandit can roughly judge that this woman is only in the early stages of martial arts.

Even so, he has nothing to be afraid of. He is also a martial arts cultivator in the early stages of martial arts, and there are so many subordinates around him. He was only attacked by a sneak attack just now, so he suffered a loss.

Now since this woman dares to show up, she can stay with her.

Looking at the woman's pretty face with a hint of baby fat, the green scarf bandit couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth. He had never tasted the taste of such a young woman who was also a martial artist.

Feeling relieved, the green turban bandit's mouth showed a lewd smile again: "My dear, you are not the prime minister that this boy wants to defect to, are you?"

Looking up and down Di Xin's body, although his appearance was good, his faint lack of energy and blood showed that his body was seriously depleted.

After deliberately "tsk-tsk" twice, the green-turbaned bandit said: "This guy's body can collapse in the wind, but he can't satisfy the little lady."

There was a trace of greed in his eyes when he looked at the woman: "How about you follow me, little lady? As long as you follow me, I will definitely let you know what true happiness is!"

The woman let out another soft sigh: "Bah, who is his sweetheart? With such a weak look, even if it is given to my aunt for free, I don't want my aunt."

Di Xin:......

If he didn't want to expose his cultivation, he really wanted to let the bandits in front of him, including the woman in the tree, know what it means to be "weak and weak".

The woman continued to say to the green scarf bandit: "As for you, you are too ugly and smelly, I don't want you."

As he spoke, there was no concealed disgust on his face.

However, the green scarf bandit was not angry. Instead, he raised his arms and showed off his muscles: "Little lady, what do you know? This is called manliness. You will know it when you really taste a man."

"Brothers, am I right?"

"Haha, that's right."

"The Third Master is right, this is called manliness."

"Little girl, just follow our third boss..."



Listening to the compliments of his subordinates, the bandit in the green turban showed his big yellow teeth and smiled proudly: "That's right, little lady, just follow me. I am the third boss of Wei Feng Village. If you follow me, I guarantee that you will be popular from now on.

Drink something spicy.”

"Bah, if you want to marry your aunt, you should give her to a good child in your next life."

With another soft squeak, a stone once again flew out of the woman's jade-like Rouyi and hit the green scarf bandit on the head.


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