Most of these dozen knights were dressed as servants, surrounded by three young girls in the middle.
The woman who spoke looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face, a black silk shawl, a charming face, white and greasy, and what a beautiful woman she was.
On the left side of this woman, there is another girl, dressed in black, with a graceful figure and an appearance that is different from hers.
The man on her right could be considered to be majestic and handsome, but when compared with Mo Li, he immediately fell behind.
At this time, the oval-faced girl's charming face was full of anger, while the other two boys and girls had smiles on their faces as if they were watching a show.
The girl in black said: "Sister Zhen'er, you always brag about how great generals you are, but now it seems that you are just ordinary. You can't even deal with two people. How can you deal with the tigers and bears in the mountains?
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"you……"
Hearing the other party's words, the oval-faced girlish face flushed with embarrassment. She suddenly looked at the two people standing in the pile of wild beasts and said: "You killed my generals, I want you to compensate..."
Before she could say the word "fate", she was already stunned on the spot, staring straight at Li Qiye.
When the two boys and girls saw this, they followed her gaze and were stunned for a moment when they saw the faces of the two people in the field.
All he saw was a young monk, covered in blood and flesh, and in an extremely miserable state; and the young man standing next to him looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in a green shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, with handsome features, heroic spirit and magnanimity.
extraordinary.
What a great appearance!
The girl in black murmured in her heart, her beautiful eyes getting brighter and brighter, and the boy beside her, seeing the two sisters around her looking like this, snorted coldly and shouted: "True sister."
When the oval-faced girl heard this, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze, glanced at the young man beside her, and said with a smile: "Cousin, don't worry, he killed my hunting dog. I want him to look good. Come on, kill that monk."
, spare this kid’s life and send him to the camp to be a dog slave!”
The servants around the three people responded together, and then they each took their swords and rushed forward on horseback, looking extremely fierce!
"Little brother……?"
Zhu Chongba looked at Mo Li, with unconcealed fear in his eyes. He was no match for the dozen or so hunting dogs, let alone the dozen or so fierce slaves riding swords!
"Brother Zhu, don't be afraid. My younger brother is here to make sure no one hurts you."
Mo Li nodded and smiled at him, with a calm demeanor and a comfortable expression. Seeing his smile, Zhu Chongba calmed down inexplicably.
More than a dozen fast horses arrived in an instant. The slaves on the horses were all big-waisted, round-shouldered, and their faces were red. They were obviously strong. The more than ten horses also had four strong hooves, and their shoulders were higher than others. It was obvious that they were strong.
They are all good horses from the Western Regions.
These dozen cavalry alone can easily tear apart a hundred-man army formation on the battlefield, and their power should not be underestimated.
It's a pity that they met Mo Li!
But he saw Mo Li tiptoe, not retreating but advancing, and with his flesh and blood body, he actually met those knights!
He was so agile and so elegant that the dozen galloping horses and the knights on them could not even touch half of his clothes!
He passed his fingers over the horses one by one, and the horses immediately let out long and painful neighs. Their hoofs were knocked out, and the knights on them fell to the ground. Some horses stumbled and even crushed them.
On the body of the domestic slave who rides on me!
But in the blink of an eye, these ten or so menacing knights fell to the ground, moaning and groaning, while the strong horses either ran away or fell to the ground, all seriously injured.
"What a brilliant Qinggong family, which family are you a disciple of?!" Goose Egg Girl asked.
"You don't know my identity, but I know your identity."
Li Qiye smiled and said, "Your name is Zhu Jiuzhen. You are the daughter of Zhu Changling, aren't you?"
"Do you know me? Are you a descendant of my father's old friend?" The girl's charming face showed a hint of joy, and she looked very charming.
Seeing this, Mo Li couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Zhang Wuji had been attracted to Zhu Jiuzhen when he was young, she was indeed a rare beauty.
This is the land near Hongmei Villa. There are so many vicious dogs and a girl with such a surly temperament is called Zhen'er. Based on the original work, Mo Li guessed the identity of this girl at once.
As for the two people next to her, they must be Wei Bi and Wu Qingying from Wujiazhuang.
"I really don't dare to be friends with a person like Zhu Jiuling. If it were your ancestor Zhu Ziliu, it would be quite worthwhile to be friends with him." Mo Li said with a sarcastic expression.
"You are brave!"
No matter how stupid Zhu Jiuzhen was, she could still hear the bad intentions in these words. She gave a sweet shout, drove her horse forward, and whipped towards Mo Li!
This whip was fierce, and it was obvious that this beauty had used her full strength. She had a family tradition of martial arts. An ordinary person would fall to the ground and groan immediately if he received such a powerful whip.
Mo Li's expression remained unchanged, and he flicked the tip of the whip with his finger.
With a 'snap' sound, the whip turned back and bit its master.
Zhu Jiuzhen screamed in pain, his clothes were in tatters, and there was a bloody red mark on his snow-white skin.
"Cousin!" "True sister!"
Wei Bi and Wu Qingying shouted with concern on their faces, thinking that Zhu Jiuzhen had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered like this. She gritted her silver teeth and said fiercely: "You dare to hurt me?!"
"I didn't hurt you, it was you who hurt yourself!" Li Li said with a smile.
He used the excellent technique of "four or two strokes of a thousand catties" with this shot. He just redirected the opponent's force and hit it back, but he didn't add a single bit. It was similar to the unique skills of the Great Shift of the Universe and the Star Shift.
Of course, it was only against an ordinary mediocre player like Zhu Jiuzhen. If it were a master, Mo Li would never be able to achieve this effect.
"Cousin, I want his life!" Zhu Jiuzhen said angrily.
"Cousin, please feel free to leave it to me!"
Wei Bi had long been displeased with Li Li. In his opinion, this young man was just a little better at Qinggong. When it came to real martial arts, he was definitely no match for Yiyang Finger, the secret skill passed down by the Zhuang Family of their martial arts family!
When young people become jealous, they will ignore everything.
If someone from the older generation comes here, they can naturally understand that the martial arts person who can easily defeat more than ten knights is at least second-rate in martial arts, and the leaders of Zhuwu Lianzhuang are only at this level.
"Death!"
Wei Bi pulled out his long sword and stabbed straight towards Mo Li, with murderous intent in his heart!
Not mentioning that the young man in front of him hurt Zhu Jiuzhen, his popularity and demeanor alone made Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying look at him, which was enough for Wei Bi. Now that he had the chance, how could he let Mo Li go?!
Facing this menacing sword, Mo Li pointed his sheathed sword diagonally, and then stopped in mid-air.
The next moment, a horrifying scene appeared!
Wei Bi himself bumped into the sheathed sword, and the location where it hit was the lower abdomen of his Dantian!
A sharp stinging sensation suddenly rose from his lower abdomen. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, and his entire face turned pale!
It's both painful and scary.
At this time, he felt that the energy in his Dantian was constantly passing away!