The young man in white shirt shook the paper fan gently in his hand, kicked the bandit beside him, took off the wine bag from his waist, and threw it towards the girl.
"Not a good wine."
Lin Yanli grabbed the wine bag in his hand, opened it and took a sip. It was indeed not a good wine.
Sit down cross-legged, take a small sip, and feel the heat in your mouth.
Lin Yanli threw the wine bag back into the hands of the man in white shirt and narrowed his eyes, "I heard what you said before, it seems you have a camp?"
The young man in the white shirt stretched out his hand to block the stout man behind him and said with a smile: "Girl, do you want to come with us to the camp?"
Lin Yanli touched his chin and muttered: "We still have to go to Dingfeng City. Is your camp far away?"
The young man in white shirt had sweaty palms and glanced at the horse in Wang Kui's hand.
The girl quietly moved around and listened for so long, but no one noticed that something was abnormal and something was very wrong.
"Our camp is not far away. We ride a camel from here to the south and we will be there in one day. If the girl wants to go to our camp, after we finish the business, she will definitely be the guide and take her to have a look."
Lin Yanli puffed up his cheeks, slowly exhaled a breath of white mist, turned over and jumped off the camel, "It's too far and too troublesome. Let's just settle it here. How do you want to die? Horizontally? Vertically? Or dump it.
Eight dollars?”
The thin black man smiled sinisterly and said: "Little girl, you are not big, but your tone is not small. Judging from Liu Jiu's reaction, you are one of the two delicate little ladies. Now I suddenly feel reluctant to let Liu Jiuba go."
Become a spoiled wife."
Lin Yanli looked at Liu Jiu with a strange look on his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why isn't it Li Zhujiu?"
Liu Jiu's face turned pale, her lips were trembling, and she did not dare to speak at all.
It wasn't that he couldn't say it, but that he didn't dare to say it. He could clearly feel a sharp dagger at the back of his heart.
The thin black man laughed arrogantly and said: "Look at Liu Jiu, this boy started to tremble when he saw the little lady. He was afraid that he would go to bed..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and in the disbelief eyes of the bandits, a blood hole appeared between the thin and black man's eyebrows.
The thin black man refused to close his eyes, and his short body fell to the ground without even splashing dust.
The boy in the white shirt suddenly realized that his back was soaked, and quietly took a step back.
This girl is the fairy on that mountain!
A stout man named Wang Kui raised the horse high in the air with a big move and then smashed it down with a fierce force. He did have some attainments in martial arts.
The bandits around him drew out their sharp knives from their waists and swarmed towards him.
Lin Yanli waved his sleeves and slashed open the wine bag with a sword. The wine inside overflowed, pulled by Lin Yanli's fingertips, and gathered around him, floating in the air and turning into a miniature swimming fish.
The innocent flying sword imitates the "Wandering Fish" flying sword of the swordsman Zhou Mo. It uses the Begonia Sword Technique, which can control water and gas. The magical power is not mysterious.
"Immortal! Immortal family on the mountain!"
Seeing Lin Yanli with a swimming fish sword hanging around him, the bandits fled in all directions.
The corners of Lin Yanli's lips curled up, and with a flip of her palms, fish jumped out from around her, creating dreamy curves in the moonlight.
There were no screams, just silence.
Lin Yanli looked at the thick man in front of her with a smile, slowly pulled her body closer, and hooked her fingers at the big man in front of her, signaling for him to squat down.
The stout man seemed to have some trouble with his brain and stood in a daze without making any movement.
Lin Yanli jumped up slightly, poked forward with the tip of her index finger, and touched the thick man's eyebrows.
The man in the white shirt only saw a drop of blood blooming from the back of the stout man's head, and the bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing a coquettish red flower in the desert.
The palms of the man in white shirt were shaking violently, his mind was racing, and after clearing his thoughts, he shouted loudly: "I would like to lead the government soldiers to the camp and catch all these bandits who are causing trouble!"
Lin Yanli took a small step and came to the young man in white shirt. He reached out and grabbed the young man's collar, forcing him to bend down.
The young man raised his head slightly, happened to meet Lin Yanli's eyes, and saw the bright red in his right eye.
The young man's pupils were constricted, his heart was beating wildly, and his legs could not help but tremble slightly, "The cuckoo cries blood!"
"Oh, do you recognize it?" Lin Yanli raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that the man in front of her had such sharp eyesight and could actually recognize the cuckoo's cry of blood.
The young man in the white shirt forced himself to calm down and smiled a little reluctantly, "I am very interested in interesting things in the mountains. Sometimes I collect such books, so I know the cuckoo's cry of blood."
"Oh, he turns out to be a scholar! No wonder!" Lin Yanli narrowed his eyes and reached out to pat the young man in white shirt on the shoulder.
"Hey, do you want to live?"
The young man in white shirt nodded heavily without hesitation.
"I'll give you five days to do what you just said!"
Lin Yanli let go of his hand, and the young man in white clothes immediately climbed onto the nearest camel and ran towards Gusha City in the direction pointed by the strange rocks.
"It's comfortable to deal with smart people."
Lin Yanli clapped her hands and cast her eyes on Liu Jiu.
This honest-looking man peed his pants. The smelly liquid flowed down the camel's belly and dripped into the desert, forming a stain.
Lin Yanli flipped her palm, and the silver dagger flew back into Liu Jiu's hand from behind. It danced happily on her fingertips, and landed on Liu Jiu's neck with a swish.
"You are different from them. They are the ones who deserve to be killed. You failed."
Lin Yanli hooked her fingers and put the Flying Sword of Innocence into her sleeve. Her whole body trembled, and her toes disappeared into the dust.
Liu Jiu reached out and touched his neck, feeling dreamy, as if he had had a frightening nightmare.
He took a long breath, jumped off the camel, sat in front of the campfire and shivered for a while.
Even though he was so close to the fire, his body still couldn't stop shivering.
"I stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and stepped out of the gate of hell with one foot. I saved my life."
Liu Jiu was a little confused and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Evil thoughts arise from the heart for a moment, just like ghosts knocking on the door of the house. What our ancestors said is really true."
The man with broad shoulders plopped down on his knees, kowtowed to the south a few times, and swore: "This time I saved my life thanks to the blessing of my ancestors. From now on, Liu Jiu will do good deeds day by day and accumulate virtue for his descendants."
Standing up, Liu Jiu took out the scimitar from his waist, with a hint of determination and fierceness in his eyes.
Lin Yanli squatted on the sand dunes in the distance and watched for a while, holding his cheeks in his hands and muttering to himself: "It's not so stupid that it's hopeless."
After saying that, he made a gesture with his fingers, walked on the sand, and quietly returned to the tent.
Li Zhujiu glanced at the tent, curled his lips, was too lazy to speak, and then drew his bamboo sword on Qin Kunyu's thigh.
"Don't desert me, I'm keeping an eye on you all the time!"
Qin Kunyu smiled ugly, raised the heavy sword in his hand high, and dropped the sword again and again.
The heavy sword weighed a thousand kilograms, and every time he raised the sword, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. It was painful and tiring. The beatings hurt, but he couldn't complain.
As the winds turn around, he also hopes that one day he can ask Jian Danxia and regain his dignity.