Cute Lolita Climbing the Rivers and Lakes [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

It was late at night, and the rain was still falling.

Little Jiluo added a gorgeous cloak to herself, leaned on Zhui Ming and watched them fight, her little head began to doze off little by little.Zhui Ming was barefoot, and his half-worn kudzu clothes were torn in several places, covered with mud and blood, like a beggar.Although little Jiluo's body also had bloodstains and mud stains splashed by the rain, she looked like a proud little princess again when she put on the beautiful little cloak.

In this way, two people stand together not only without any sense of disobedience, but also unexpectedly harmonious.

Zhui Ming was concentrating on watching the four people who were fighting, and felt that his waist was getting heavier and heavier, only to realize that Xiao Jiluo had fallen asleep.Holding the little guy with one hand to prevent her from falling, Zhui Ming couldn't help laughing.

The originally tense situation became no big deal in her eyes.I am sure that ruthlessness and cold blood will not lose, and I am sure that she is safe even if she stands beside her and sleeps.

And ruthless and cold-blooded will obviously not let him down, the cold-blooded sword has always been defensive.He stabbed more than 100 swords in a row, and Mr. Ximen's double hooks also blocked more than 100 swords.At 230 strokes, Mr. Ximen had figured out his sword path.

Young Master Ximen's double hooks clasped Leng Xue's sword, and then he did something that he regretted most in his life.He broke Leng Xue's sword with his double hooks. Once the sword was broken, he couldn't hold Leng Xue's sword anymore.Although Leng Xue's sword was broken, the sword was drawn faster.The broken sword pierced into his throat at a speed that Young Master Ximen couldn't comprehend at all.

"you……"

"You break my sword, I'll kill your people!" Leng Xue said coldly.

Young Master Ximen looked at Leng Xue with disbelief, the blood on his neck sprayed out, and he fell down.

The rain was still falling, and a tired look appeared between the cold-blooded brows. Killing people is not always a happy thing.

"I heard the sound of the sword breaking!" Xiao Jiluo muttered while hanging on Zhuiming, rubbing her head against his waist.

Leng Xue couldn't help but put a smile on his face. She didn't hear the sound of the corpse falling, but she only cared about his sword breaking.

"Brother Leng-Blood!" Little Jiluo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Leng-Blood brightly and said, "How about asking Feifei to make a sword?"

Obviously she was still drowsy last moment, but when she thought of what she was interested in, she woke up again in an instant.

"Maybe I can't afford the price!" Leng Xue laughed.

Leng Xue doesn't like to laugh, but he looks good when he smiles.As far as he knew, all the weapons in Hidden Sword Villa were one-of-a-kind masterpieces.And Ye Mingfei didn't want to see that she didn't become a teacher, just based on her identity, she knew that it was not so easy to make her gradually.

"It's okay, friendship price!" Xiaojiluo said generously.

"it is good!"

"Huh?" Little Jiluo didn't expect Leng Xue to agree so easily.

"I agree!" Leng Xue hung the half-cut sword on his waist, and reached out to rub her hair.

Little Jiluo instantly smiled and narrowed her eyes, like a little lynx with its fur down.I have already started thinking about what kind of sword to forge in my mind, which is most suitable for cold-blooded swordsmanship.

Mr. Ximen was dead, and he looked at Mo Sange chased his life and said, "Mo Sangege, you are not my elder brother's opponent, and you will be arrested without a fight. Who is the mastermind behind the thirteen murderers? Are you still unwilling to say? ?”

"What are you talking about?" Mo San sneered, "If you say it, you will be dead, or if you say it, you will be dead. Why should I say it?"

"You killed so many innocent people, so you deserve to die." Ye Mingfei said, "However, if you say something, you can choose how to die."

Mo San was taken aback for a moment. If he would follow his life, it was naturally because he didn't want to die.So he needs a promise from the four famous arresters, promising not to kill him.But Ye Mingfei's words blocked all his conditions.

"What? Don't you think you can survive by begging for mercy?" Ye Mingfei watched as Mo San fell silent, and realized that she seemed to have spoken the other person's heart unintentionally.

In the rivers and lakes, many people are killing or being killed every day.But there are many kinds of people who kill, like Ximen Chuuxue who kills for swordsmanship and morality, and soldiers who wield butcher knives to kill people in order to protect the people of their country...

People in the Jianghu seem to never have to kill or be killed.Sometimes it is even black and white from time to time, but in Ye Mingfei, in the eyes of ruthless, life-seeking and cold-blooded people, there is still a distinction between black and white.

The difference between black and white, good and evil is that the true knights of justice only use their swords for justice and the innocent, while the underworld and evil factions kill for their own self-interest, even for no reason.And black and white good and evil are never judged based on people's birth and environment, but from everyone's words and deeds.

Like the thirteen murderers, those who target loyal ministers and righteous men to exterminate their sects are no longer ordinary underworld evil factions.Not only do they kill for selfish gain, sometimes they kill for no reason.Just like when he was in the teahouse, Mo Sanji killed the teahouse owner, the staff and the guests who left just because Chasing Ming appeared in the teahouse.

Ye Mingfei and the four famous arresters had also killed people.Killing people is not a good thing, so Chu Liuxiang and Hua Manlou never kill people, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't like to kill people.Ye Mingfei doesn't like killing people either, but facing some people, Ye Mingfei still draws her sword without fear.She can't regard killing as a sacred thing like Ximen Chuuxue, but she can't guarantee that her sword will not be stained with blood, probably because she has her own set of criteria in mind.

Many people kill for their own sake, but there are also people who hold the piety of "if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell".It is also killing, some people are cruel, while others are merciful.

Mo San felt a little slumped suddenly, he dared to fight anyone in front of him.Although he is a member of the cult, he also has the decisiveness to kill.However, now he has no bottom in his heart.

When the enemy is evenly matched or slightly higher than yourself, you always want to give it a try.But if the enemy is several times larger than yourself, it may completely dispel your fighting spirit.Mo San couldn't help Wu Qing, and he couldn't even give Wu Qing a little trouble.But behind the ruthless stood the cold-blooded, injured Zhui Ming who still could not be ignored, and the terrific little girl.

There is never room for a little mistake between masters, and Mo Sangei's chance of winning against Wuqing is less than [-]%.But when he lost his fighting spirit, he lost even a [-]% chance of winning.

Hidden weapon masters like them make moves, which should be a life and death sentence.But now Mo San was defeated, but he did not die.

"Brother Wuqing is so powerful! This villain is very good at martial arts. I might not be able to win alone." Ye Mingfei cheered.

"Ming Fei is already very powerful!" Ruthlessly praised.

It is indeed very powerful, at least ruthlessly believes that when the four of them were at Ye Mingfei's age, they would not be able to achieve her level.

"How can Brother Wuqing get him to talk?" Ye Mingfei quickly changed the subject by herself, "I can help!"

Ye Mingfei said and took out a small bamboo tube: "This is the Scorpion Heart Gu that Duo Xia played for me last time. It can scratch people's hearts like a hundred claws. If you can't live, you can't die. As long as you get hit by this, no one can defend anything." secret!"

"You don't need to scare me, you are not from Miaojiang." Mo San told himself that he came from Miaojiang, although he didn't use Gu, but he could confirm that Ye Mingfei was not from Miaojiang.

"I'm not a disciple of the Tang Sect either, but I have the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, more than one." Ye Mingfei shook the things in her hand, "Do you want to try it?"

Thinking of the Pear Blossom Needle in the rainstorm, Mo Sange was a little uncertain again.

Ye Mingfei had already walked towards him.

"I...I said!" Mo Sange finally said.

"Say it earlier! Don't waste my Gu, I have to find Duoxia to get it after I use it, it's really troublesome."

"Ximenzhuang, Ouyang Gu, Mr. Ximen is the contact person in the south, Ouyang—"

"Be careful!" Ruthlessly, two locust stones were thrown out suddenly, but they hit the joints of Ye Mingfei's feet.

Ye Mingfei's knees softened, and a gust of wind brushed against her scalp.Hearing only a "click", Mo Sange's eyes suddenly popped out, a pair of blood eyes met Ye Mingfei's eyes.

Covering his throat with both hands: "Sima——"

He only said two words, and he had already fallen down.Before falling down, he spat out a mouthful of blood.Ye Mingfei stretched out her hand to block it, and blood splashed on her cloak.What spit out with blood was the throat bone given by Mo San.

Ye Mingfei was startled, and stabbed out with the light sword in her backhand, and the golden sword energy struck straight at her.Leng Xue also jumped up, grabbed the dagger in his hand and chased after him.

"Three zhang volley throat locking fingers?" Zhui Ming said in surprise, "Ming Fei, don't chase!"

But Ye Mingfei's speed was not weaker than Leng Xue's, and there was no trace of the two of them chasing the murderer out.

"Uncle Shi once said that one of the thirteen murderers once killed a watchman who knew ventriloquist with the 'Three Zhang Lingling Finger'. If it weren't for the one that Mo San yelled just now, I'm afraid we wouldn't have thought of Twelve Serials The tomb of Sima Huang in Wuwu is not dead yet." Sighed ruthlessly.

"Eldest brother, there are still six of the thirteen murderers, including a master like Sima Huangfen, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the fourth junior brother and Ming Fei to deal with them. You shouldn't stay here!" Zhui Ming's internal injuries were serious , even if you barely catch up, I'm afraid it won't help you.

"I'll leave when Jin Jian and the others arrive!" Wuqing said.

"But Fourth Junior Brother and Ming Fei—"

"Your injury is not serious. The fourth junior brother and Ming Fei should at least have someone to take care of you." Wuqing said, "Just now Mo Sange mentioned Ouyang Gu. When Jin Jian and the others send you back to Beijing, I will go to Ouyang Gu."