Chapter 14 Nothing to do with me(1/2)
Chapter 14 It has nothing to do with me
Author: West Lake Longteng
Chapter 14 It has nothing to do with me
Half a month later.
On the mountain road, three figures continued to move forward.
The speed is not fast, or even slow.
But Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang were not in a hurry, but instead leisurely enjoyed the surrounding scenery.
From time to time, both of them would look at the quiet girl.
I was reluctant to leave for a long time.
The girl lowered her head, her eyes clear, and she looked at the books in her hand very seriously.
My brows sometimes frowned, sometimes soothing, as if I had some insight.
Occasionally, the mountain wind blew, and that beautiful hair flew instantly.
The girl would raise her hand and use her fair fingers to combed the hair in front of her.
Quiet and soft.
It's like a fairy in a quiet and far-reaching painting.
With their companionship, no matter how slow they walk, they don’t feel bored at all.
Even enjoying it.
"Dadada..."
Suddenly, a sound of horse hooves roared past from a distance.
The girl reading a book subconsciously looked up.
When the girl saw the slightest smoke rising from the mountains in the distance, her face became nervous instantly.
Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang also frowned.
In ordinary times, no one will come to such a mountain village.
Even if there is, it would be a mistake for hunters from other mountain villages to make it impossible for them to ride horses.
Then there is only one possibility, horse thief.
That was a group of fierce people who didn't work hard, but rely on force to burn, kill, loot, and do everything evil, just to survive.
The two looked at each other and were about to speak, but they found that the girl beside them had swept by like a gust of wind.
Small footprints were left on the rocks on the ground.
But there was only a faint afterimage left in place.
"This power!"
Seeing this scene, the two were shocked. Is this the useless girl?
This power is probably even stronger than that of ordinary cultivators who have just opened up the sea of suffering.
But his qi and blood are not strong, and they are even as weak as women.
They could not imagine how such a weak girl burst out with such a power!
"Does it depend on eating?"
The scene of a girl swallowing raw meat appeared in their minds at the same time, and a feeling of pity arose in their hearts for no reason.
The longer you come into contact, the stronger this mood becomes.
It is pressed in my heart all the time.
Seeing the weak figure disappear, the two looked at each other, no longer hesitated, and quickly followed.
Just a moment before I arrived at the mountain village.
The village is not big, about a hundred or ten families.
But at this moment, a group of horse thieves rushed into the mountain village with a fierce look with swords in their hands.
The entire mountain village suddenly became noisy, with screams and shouts everywhere.
"Sir, kill all the adults. Children are not qualified and cannot exchange for things, so don't keep them anymore. We don't have so much food to support a group of enemies."
The leader of the horse thief spoke, patrolling the mountain village with his eyes, looking at the children one by one.
Finally, he shook his head in disappointment.
Just as the villagers shouted, a petite figure suddenly rushed out.
Holding a shiny dagger in his hand.
The next moment, the dagger pierced into a horse thief's chest with a cold light.
"Sher..."
Blood shot.
However, the figure did not dodge at all and stabbed again without any hesitation.
Then he stepped on the ground with his feet, and his figure flashed instantly, and came to another horse thief, and the blood-stained dagger in his hand stabbed out without hesitation.
Two consecutive stabs were all in the chest.
Until now, everyone could see that the figure was a girl.
He was covered in white clothes and was spotless, but his face was cold, with blood on his face, and his eyes were filled with fierce light. He rushed towards the next person without any hesitation.
"So brave!"
The robber in the lead suddenly shouted when he saw this scene, and a divine light flashed in front of him, and a divine power burst out.
The divine power shot directly at the girl like a divine iron flying sword.
The girl's figure did not retreat but advanced. When the person was far away, he jumped high, trying to avoid divine power.
But the divine power was controlled by the horse thief and turned around in the air, and with a slight distance, it passed through the girl's waist.
The blood color instantly dyed the white shirt red.
But the girl's expression did not change at all, her eyes were still fierce, and she flashed by dozens of meters away.
He directly pounced down the horse thief from the horse.
The cold light in his hand stabbed hard.
"Sher..."
Eighteen consecutive stabs, each stab in the chest, and it stopped until the thief who was stabbed lost his breath.
Such a scene shocked Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang.
Too fierce.
There were almost two people with the girl who was just reading a book quietly and was as gentle as a picture scroll.
Two completely different people.
It seems that there are two souls living in the girl's weak body.
Even they couldn't help but be shocked.
Even the villagers in that mountain village and the remaining thirty-four horse thieves were suppressed by Qiqi.
"Plop!"
Seeing the girl getting up from the horse thief's body, the remaining horse thief's courage was broken and fell to the ground.
"Give me your life!"
All the horse thieves shouted and kowtowed, their voices were terrified and miserable.
Their boss is an immortal, with great power and magic. He is amazing in power. Now he is instantly killed.
They don't have the courage to resist.
But the girl's eyes were still fierce, without any hesitation, and she held the dagger and walked towards the next person.
"Give me your life!"
The man exclaimed, but the next moment his chest was filled with blood.
Seeing this scene, all the horse thieves fled instantly, and even the villagers subconsciously gathered and looked at the girl in horror.
The girl's expression was cold and cold, and she stepped on her own feet, and her whole body turned into a afterimage again.
Only shrill screams and screams of mercy were left in the field, mixed with a slight sound of sharp blades entering the flesh.
But in a moment, a total of forty-three horse thieves were killed by them one by one.
Each horse thief will have at least two knifes on the chest.
To be continued...