Chapter 22
"Hehe, it's a good fight." When Feng Ranhua turned his waist while supporting his stomach, he saw Bai Qi and Xu lightly beating.

Xu lightly cupped his fists and saluted.

Bai Qi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and called her sister obediently.

"Keep going."

Fengranhua was so happy to watch the show, he looked for a chair to sit, and Song Jiang moved the chair over with a wink.

Hey, the muddy boy has improved, and he has touched Xu Qing's six tricks.

suddenly.

stab...

The nine-section whip in Xu Qing's hand fell on Bai Qi's shoulder.

"Xu Qing played well!" Feng Ranhua applauded.

Bai Qi laughed at her sister, stood up again, shook her shoulders, and rushed over like that wolf cub.

After only three moves, Xu Qing kicked him away.

Snapped……

Bai Qi fell to the ground and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

"Hey, it hurts." Feng Ranhua spat out a field of melon seeds, and left without seeing.

What kind of battle is it? It's one-sided madness.

Na Xuqing didn't know that it was Jianghu's sect, he was good at kung fu, so he would talk routinely in another day.

In other words, just looking at Xu Qing makes her blood boil, and she is full of fighting spirit; if she is not pregnant, she would like to have a lesson with Xu Qing.

The two fought each other for seven or eight days.

After all, Feng Ranhua was worried about the old wounds on the brat's body, so he finally killed half of her ginseng to restore some roots, so as not to become a paper man again.

He is eager to become stronger, so he can only find a strong one, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

But it has to be done gradually.

Half a moment later, the door of Baiqi Cave slammed, and someone kicked it away, followed by intensive scolding.

"What can you do? With your three-legged cat kung fu, you still challenge Xu Qing, whether you want to be miserable or not?
Have nothing to do when you are full, and like to be beaten?Do you still think there are not enough wounds on your body?How many lives do you have! "

Feng Ranhua pinched Weilong's slender waist, and as soon as he entered Bai Qi's inner room, he glanced at him, and said with a thunderclap.

Bai Qi unbuttoned half of his clothes, was preparing to apply medicine to himself, scolded him head-on, stunned for a while, and said with a smile:
"Sister, why are you here? It's still raining. The road is slippery. Don't fall on my little nephew."

"Huh!" Feng Ranhua came over, and directly stripped off his half-undressed clothes and upper body.

Bai Qi looked astonished, and grabbed the half of the clothes left on her belly, refusing to let go, "Sister, I'm a man."

"Fart, when I saved you, where did you see the flesh of this half of your body?!"

Feng Ranhua muttered, with a disgusted look on his face, and he didn't dislike it in his hand, grabbed the medicine bottle, poured half of it on the kerchief, and applied it everywhere vigorously.

brush!
Bai Qi blushed, and then "hiss..." Enduring the pain, he let out a few soft breaths.

After applying the medicine and getting dressed properly, Bai Qi looked at her sister with panic in her eyes.

"Heh." Feng Ranhua sneered with a smile, and walked away chicly.

October, Frost's Descent.

At the moment when dawn is approaching, the cock has not yet crowed.

Sentinel Feng Fubao knocked on the wooden door outside the cave, "Miss Qingling?"

Qingling let out an "eh", put on an outer garment, yawned and opened the door, a gust of cold wind came, Qingling shivered.

"Miss Qingling, I don't know that Wang Bazi brought more than a dozen people to find it somehow, and led people to search for it at the entrance. I was afraid that I would see through the disguise and find the path that came in."

Feng Fubao breathed excitedly and said that after more than a month as a sentry, he finally found important news.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Miss."

Qing Ling said, outside the cave, there is a shelter from the wind. Now that the lady is not up, it is not easy to ask the man to enter the outer room.

The wind-dyed painting in the back room slowly opened his eyes, thought for a moment, narrowed his iconic fox eyes, and curled his lips into a smile.

I have always said that I can't find an opponent to practice the people on the cliff, but now I have one.

This Wang Baozi has a bit of brains, this is a plan to take them in a nest while everyone is sleeping.

Feng Ranhua turned over and lazily said:

"I heard it. Pass it on. Today's match will be fought against the enemy by Song Jiang, and Xu Qing and Bai Qi will sweep the formation."

"Okay, it's cold, miss, don't get up early, wait for me to come back and make breakfast while you're waking up."

Qing Ling changed into her clothes, and before going out, she didn't forget to give some advice, so she went out with Feng Fubao and woke up the others.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The cave and the thatched cottages around were all lit with oil lamps, and everyone couldn't hide the joy and excitement on their faces.

After months of practice, I can finally take revenge!
Down the mountain.

Wang Scarzi led more than a dozen people on horseback, wandering around the entrance, where a road barrier was set up.

"Boss, there are only a dozen or so refugees, and we still need to mobilize our troops." A bandit.

"A dozen or so refugees, there are a few people who beat the axe. I didn't see that the four of the axe were all wounded by swords. They must have taken in a swordsman. Huh, even if his mother is a swordsman, he is still a refugee. I will chop him up today. piece."

Wang Scar said in a dark voice.

He even dared to snatch several boxes of silver and jewelry from Lao Tzu, especially the high-quality bows and arrows, which cost him a box of silver in exchange.

I asked him to take it, but today he told him to pay with his life.

Bai Qi and the others walked along the cliff path on foot, and walked around to the back of Wang Scar.

When the red clouds pierced the sky, a round sun rose slowly, and in an instant, thousands of golden lights passed through the treetops.

There was a sudden rattling sound all around.

Not waiting for everyone's reaction.

A person came from behind, and the scimitar in his hand was refracted against the golden light on the faces of the 12 people on horseback in front, and everyone subconsciously covered their eyes.

"Well, you Wang Scar, today you can finally avenge our dead folks." Song Jiang sternly shouted.

Wang Baozi grabbed the rein and took a look:
"I didn't expect that you refugees were really lucky and still alive. Damn Xipi, you even wear a good knife."

The bandit next to him: "Brother, just right, we are short of knives. Look at the scimitars in their hands, they are very shiny, good knives."

While several people were chatting, Bai Qi and Xu Qing each jumped up a big tree, but no one noticed.

"Brother Song, fuck him! Sister Xijuan and Sister Qiaoshuang were captured and sold by them." Shuanzi's eyes were reddened, and the hemp rope in his hand had a circle of red marks.

"Hahaha... fuck us?"

"Hahaha……"

The bandits laughed one after another.

Brothers Song Jiang and Shuanzi looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Come on!!" Song Jiang shouted.

Ah!
puff!
Hiss!

"There's a knife on the rope, jump on the horse!"

The bandits who were laughing wildly one moment turned their backs on their backs the next.

Before Song Jiang and the others could react, they dropped the hemp rope in their hands, raised the machete and slashed at it.

"Ah, my arm!"

"my face!"

The two bandits on the ground had no time to stand up, when the sharp machete slashed at them, piercing the flesh and blood.

"Mother Xipi, make a plot!" Wang Bazi spat, picked up the big knife in his hand, and slashed over.
A man was stabbed in the back, Song Jiang saw it and changed.

The two sides fell into a fierce battle.

Wang Scarzi and others struggled to survive in the bloody storm, raped, killed and abused for many years, and soon fought to the top.

Just when Wang Scarzi and the others thought that a big victory was in sight, two figures jumped out of the treetops on both sides.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing and Bai Qi killed one person one after another with a long sword and a nine-jointed whip in a competitive manner.

Glancing at the two brothers lying on the ground, Wang Scar asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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