Chapter 85

August 27, the sixth year of Mingde

The joy of snatching a marriage is that you obviously don't like this woman, but you want to ruin the wedding.

Can also confidently say four words: "I don't agree"

Of course, the premise is that the bride doesn't like the groom either.

It is obvious that Luo Qinghong doesn't like headless ghosts, so it is very happy to grab a kiss.

I disagree with the sentence, causing Yan Shuangfei to stagger and almost fall down.

Chen Jinzhi, who was watching from the side, was also a little surprised. He covered his forehead and smiled wryly. He didn't expect this young man to be so naughty.

In front of.

The headless ghost froze for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"You fool me?"

The boy said seriously.

"I heard that my senior brother snatched two kisses when he was young, and I want to snatch one too. This time I'm finally satisfied."

Staggered again.

Yan Shuangfei shook his head and smiled wryly, he really couldn't understand Mo Qianshang's wicked taste.

The headless ghost froze for a moment, but couldn't control his anger any longer, and swung out the sword around his head.

"Guillotine"

The name of the knife is very vulgar, but its power is not bad.

The knife is powerful and fast.

Yan Shuangfei only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the knife had already been drawn.

The aura of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the momentum is immeasurable. It is obvious that the headless ghost is also a master of the way of the sword.

Clang, the sword held the knife.

The young man was very relaxed, even if the headless ghost's knife was powerful, he took it steadily.

"Wouldn't it be interesting if you beat the bridegroom officer to death from the very beginning?"

The headless ghost looked at the sword gradually pressing down on his own knife, showing disbelief in his eyes.

"who are you?"

The boy replied lazily, he wanted to make himself happier.

"Let's do this! Let you be seriously injured first!"

The internal force erupted, the general's glazed light flashed, the flames erupted, and he was thrown out instantly.

Seeing the flames rushing towards his face, the headless ghost hastily dropped the knife in his hand.

He staggered back, just about to cast a punch.

"If you say you are seriously injured, you are seriously injured!"

sound off.

A sword pierced out, piercing the sound of the wind, and the sharp sword energy blew up a strong wind, which blinded the others.

The headless ghost shouted angrily.

"Iron shirt!"

But the headless ghost also practiced a horizontal kung fu.

Vigorous, his whole body glowed the color of glass, obviously he had reached the diamond state of hard work.

However, the sharpness of the go-getters suddenly manifested at this moment.

Under the go-getter, the glazed skin was punctured like paper.

run through.

Sword energy erupted in the headless ghost.

The headless ghost flew out suddenly, knocked several minions into the air, and then fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.

"How are you, master!"

"Brother, are you alright!"

Everyone helped the headless ghost up one after another.

Covering his abdomen, the headless ghost spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face pale.

He already understood who the person in front of him was.

Because the teenager is too young, young is a bit too much.

"Brothers, come on, if you don't kill him today, we will all die!"

At this moment, seeing the young man defeating the Headless Ghost so easily, the others also hesitated to step forward.

"Brother, who is he?"

The headless ghost said every word.

"He is number two in the world!"

"what!"

It was not easy for everyone to be shocked, and then panicked.

People have all kinds of attitudes, and there are thousands of things.

Everyone reacts differently when faced with danger.

Some people were afraid, some knelt down and begged for mercy, some stepped forward in anger, and some ran away.

At this moment, all kinds of life are vividly displayed.

It's just a patchwork of caravans, so how can they talk about living together and dying together?

Seeing that under these four words, the appearance and nature of all living beings.

The headless ghost gradually despaired.

The past blood alliance, Taoyuan sworn righteousness, is now gone.

Everyone wants to live, but everyone only wants to live by themselves. Facing a strong enemy, disunity is like a mess, which is doomed to failure.

The young man shook his head helplessly, he wanted to be interesting, but was destroyed by the headless ghost.

"Quiet!"

The sword intent erupted, and he slashed obliquely.

A sword qi fell vertically, and the red sword qi flew out.

A chi long gully appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the scene fell silent.

A sword shocked the world, and the man bowed his head.

Everyone looked at the boy, not daring to move.

The young man moved back with his left hand and said coldly.

"Yan Shuangfei, one of them here counts as one, and they should all deserve death, right?"

Yan Shuangfei rolled his eyes, feeling that he resembled some kind of animal, but it didn't seem like a disadvantage to be waved by No. [-] Under Heaven.

Thinking of this, Yan Shuangfei immediately came to the boy, cupped his fists and whispered.

"Brother Mo! Hundred ghosts have committed crimes at night, and their crimes are heinous. Everyone's hands are full of blood and debts. If one kills the other, he will never kill the wrong one!"

The young man nodded, and the general waved it casually. The people in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk were startled, and more people knelt on the ground.

Even those who were about to run away prostrated themselves in front of the young man, begging for mercy.

The scene was once spectacular and shocking.

"Young master, spare your life!"

"I was forced!"

"Young man, I didn't do anything harmful! I haven't even killed a chicken since I was a child."

"."

The young man was indifferent, pointing his sword at everyone.

"Have you heard, you all deserve what you deserve, no wonder me!"

The long sword flashed red, ready to strike.

At this time.

"Wait a minute, Young Hero Mo! Please allow me to say a word."

A man in a brown gown with a square face walked up to the boy and clasped his fists.

The boy wondered.

"who are you?"

Yan Shuangfei whispered again.

"Brother, this is the other caravan I told you about, Chen Jinzhi, the leader of Longbow Chasing Wings."

The boy nodded and took a look at Chen Jin.

"Since he is also a horse thief, it must be right to kill him! Then let's die together!"

After speaking, the sword rises.

The corona suddenly darkened, and a chilling atmosphere enveloped everyone's hearts.

Yan Shuangfei was stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped him.

"Brother, wait!"

The young man froze for a moment, the sword retreated, and the corona returned.

"what happened again?"

Chen Jinzhi was sweating profusely at the moment, feeling as if he had walked through the gate of hell just now.

Yan Shuangfei hastily explained.

"Brother, this, Longbow Chasing Wing is actually a relatively good caravan in the Western Regions. Can you let him go!"

The boy doesn't understand anymore.

Obviously, the boy didn't know much about the power and situation in the Western Regions.

Yan Shuangfei saw the puzzled look on the boy's face, and continued to speak.

"Brother, the commercial roads in the Western Regions are thousands of miles long, and there are countless caravans along the way.

Today is gone, and tomorrow there will be new ones.So the existence of caravans is not meaningless, they can at least guarantee the safety of a certain section of the trade route.

The Longbow Zhuiyi is considered more moral among the caravans. They only charge a certain toll and will not destroy the caravan. This ensures the stability of the trade route and their survival.

If you kill the Longbow Chasing Wing, then there will be many small caravans appearing on the trade route he is guarding, and it will be a kind of harm to the trade route. "

Hearing the words, the young man suddenly realized, he glanced at Chen Jin, and then at the angry headless ghost.

True color.

"So, everything in the world has a reason for its existence, right?"

Yan Shuangfei was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded.

He just wanted to save Longbow and Zhuiyi, why did the young man suddenly think of such a profound question!

"Yes, right!"

The boy nodded and looked at Chen Jinzhi,

"Since your long bows are good at chasing wings, I'll let you go. What do you want to say?"

Chen Jinzhi said seriously.

"Hero Mo"

The boy stretched out his left hand and stopped.

"Wait, wasn't he a young hero just now? How did you become a hero?"

Chen Jinzhi was in a cold sweat, feeling a little headache from the boy's moodiness.

A great hero is for the country and for the people, so a hero is the honorific title of a famous elder. Many people hope to get the title of a hero, so why do they still have opinions.

"Here, Hero Mo eradicated the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts today to eliminate harm for the people, so I call you a hero..."

The boy rolled his eyes and stopped with his left hand.

"Don't, I'm still young, just call me young hero! Hero is old!"

Chen Jinzhi complained secretly in his heart, but he also admired the young man's heart.

How many people seek a name and the title of a hero when they wander the rivers and lakes, but the young man doesn't care.

Clasping fists, bowing slightly.

"Young Xia Mo, although most of the Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk deserved their crimes, some of them were forced into the gang! Please let them go."

The young man glanced at everyone, some took out their weapons to fight, some knelt on the ground, and some kept retreating.

The boy sighed with a headache on his face.

"This is too troublesome! Just kill them together!"

Chen Jinzhi: "..."

"Young Xia Mo, if you believe me, please let me point it out for you. Is it possible?"

The boy thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay! Find out what you think is worth saving, and I'll take care of the rest."

One word determines life and death, one sword divides yin and yang.

Watching the young man lightly determine the fate of the two major caravans in the Western Regions.

At this moment, Chen Jinzhi suddenly understood that powerful people can really do whatever they want.

But he also knew that it had nothing to do with him.

Because, he is not the best of the times.

Chen Jinzhi turned around, looked at the crowd, and followed them slowly.

Today, with a single word from him, they can decide their life or death.

At this moment of life and death.

Someone starts flirting.

"Master Chen, we had a drink together, have you forgotten? I am Shiyu, a thousand-faced ghost"

"Master Chen, when your second master Zhang Yu got married, I went to your cottage to celebrate with you, you have to save me!"

"."

Someone dismissed it.

"After 30 years, he is still a hero! What are you afraid of!"

"Yes, we fought him! I'm not a coward."

"."

Someone sat on the ground indifferently, without saying a word, just silently drew out a long knife, obviously not waiting to die.

Chen Jinzhi walked around, returned to the boy, cupped his fists, pointed at the three of them, and sighed.

"Except them. Everyone else, please."

"Chen Jinzhi, you are ungrateful..."

"Chen Jinzhi, you didn't save me..."

A word of life and death!
Get sideways and get out of the way.

The young man took a deep look at him, nodded,

"it is good!"

sound off.

"Ghost Face Needle"

"Sky Frost Knife"

"Ghost Face Fork"

"Nine Sons Chain Lock"

"."

Strike first.

Obviously, Baigui Yexing also understands this truth.

The young man let out a cold snort, and he didn't care when he saw a group of people rushing towards them with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Holding a three-foot green sharp edge, no one can be killed.

"Yuexihuachen!"

The sound is soft, and the fragrance is suddenly beautiful.

The peach color is fragrant and the garden is full of spring, and the breeze with one sword is cold three feet.

The sword intent burst out suddenly, and the red sword energy scattered from the young man's body.

It's like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and it's like a goddess scattering flowers.

The glaring red light hurts even more.

Cries of pain, screams, endless, accompanied by the drop of weapons.

At this moment, the whole audience fell down.

Except for those few people who did not come forward.

One of them is the headless ghost, and the other is the third ghost of the night walk of the ghosts.

And the three named by Chen Jinzhi.

The headless ghost clutched his chest, panted, looked at everyone with a sneer,

"Just now I asked you to come together, but you don't want to, now you are fighting on your own, is it useful? He is number two in the world! Do you not understand the meaning of this title!"

Mo Qianshang hung a garland of flowers on his sword, surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers, his blue clothes fluttered, and the breeze was gentle.

Step forward.

"You are still a bit courageous, but unfortunately, you are going to die after all!"

The headless ghost looked at the boy, hesitated, took out a token from his pocket and threw it over.

"You can't kill me, I'm from above!"

One person's name shocks the audience, and one sword deters all corners of the world.

Everything in the world is rational, and Qingfeng is in my hands to let me do what I want.

 Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

  This is Chapter 1 that is still owed.

  The purpose here is actually to pave the way for the future fourth volume, so you can see some familiar names. I think the fourth volume follows the plot and also has some new plots and some new stories.That's about it.

  
 
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