Chapter 5

The moonlight is hazy, and it looks as beautiful as an illusion from a distance.
under night,
The wind rustled and the trees were silent.

Chen Dahu, who was riding a horse, was very happy now. This time, he searched a lot of oil and water in more than a dozen villages. What was even more gratifying was that he plundered a pretty and juicy little girl on the way.

"Follow up! Speed ​​up!"

Thinking of the other party's pretty little face, Chen Dahu couldn't help but feel hot for a while, and couldn't wait to take it back to enjoy, so he couldn't help but turned his head and greeted his subordinates loudly.

"Whoosh!"

But when he turned his head, he saw an incredible scene.

When the team passed a big tree, a black shadow suddenly flew down from the tree!
"Oh!"

Chen Dahu didn't have time to react, a bamboo stick pierced into his left eye in an instant, and the eyeball exploded with a bang on the spot.

Suddenly,

Blood dripped all over his face, causing him to scream.

"Ah! It hurts me too!!!"

Chen Dahu roared miserably, his face was already ferocious, but now his eyes were dripping with blood, the whole face was even more ferocious and ferocious. However, Chen Dahu, who was born as a horse thief, reacted quickly, ignoring his blind left eye, and reached out his hand I'm going to draw my sword.

But as soon as he pulled out the sword halfway, the bamboo stick in the black shadow's hand in the air shook, and then poked at his wrist, Chen Dahu felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the long sword came out of his hand.

Just when the sword was about to fall to the ground, he saw a black shadow tumbling in the air and landing, snatching the sword away in an instant.

"Zheng!"

The sharp sword edge reflected a flash of cold light under the moonlight, and Chen Dahu only heard a clanging sword chant in his ears.

next moment,
His field of vision began to rotate and get lower, and he felt as if he was flying. With the help of torches and moonlight, Chen Dahu saw a headless body, with blood spraying from the broken neck, and it fell from the saddle.

"What's going on... That seems to be my body, but where is the head of my body..." This was Chen Dahu's last thought, and then a darkness surged up, drowning everything in him.

The head fell to the ground and rolled to the side of the road.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and the helpers behind were stunned for a second or two before they realized it.

"Enemy attack!"

Suddenly, the forest path became chaotic.

And after Luo Ningxin beheaded the leader with a sword, she didn't stop at all. She was carrying the person in the wind, the sword was carrying her, and her body shape was changing and agile. It was actually a bit weird and unpredictable. Facing the rushing people, Several people were killed with one sword strike, and none of them could resist.

The light of the torches flickered in all directions, the neighing of horses, the shouting of the crowd, followed by clanking and rattling, which were the sound of weapons and heavy objects falling to the ground.

but,

The chaos did not last long;
With the last sword light flashing in the darkness, and the bright red blood blooming in the darkness, the last member of this group of bandits only had time to let out a muffled groan before he became a dead soul under the sword.

Not long after,

Silence returned again.

"Shh..."

Luo Ningxin casually held a sword flower, shook off the blood on the sword, and sheathed the sword with a normal expression.

She took out the flagon and raised her head to take a sip of the wine. Although the alcohol content was not high, a blush appeared on her face.

The first time she killed someone, she didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, she felt a little heartfelt pleasure.

Why is she practicing sword?Purely for self-preservation?

of course not!

Since I choose to draw my sword,

It's supposed to kill people with blood!
All this seemed natural to her, and there was no need to be ashamed or afraid at all.

This is not because she is mentally ill, but because she has been learning swordsmanship passed down from her family since she was a child. Her grandfather also required her to memorize poetry and teach her Chinese studies since she was a child.

So when she was in college, she also chose Chinese studies. Later, under the influence of her father, she fell in love with drinking. When she drank too much, she would dream about how to be born in a world of swords and swords. He rides a horse with a sword, travels through the rivers and lakes, eliminates violence, drinks fine wine, admires beauties, helps injustices, and kills unjust people.

unfortunately,

The era of swords, lights, swords and shadows had disappeared as early as her grandfather's generation. Kong had a superb swordsmanship, but there was nowhere to use it. Her sword could not kill the disease, nor could it kill those invisible enemies...

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"It's safe here..."

Looking at the blooming girl curled up in the distance, Luo Ning raised her sword lightly with her heart, and untied the rope on her body.

The other party was most likely robbed by the Wild Wolf Gang. He has a slim and plump body, full eyes, and beautiful eyes. He looks pitiful, but his face is pale and tear-stained at this time, and his eyes are a little red and swollen, which makes people feel suspicious. He had the urge to hold her in his arms and love her well, so it was no wonder that this group of people kidnapped her.

Just for the matter of robbing the women, Luo Ningxin would not be wronged if she killed them, not to mention that her crime was not limited to this.

"Go back to where you came from."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Ningxin was ready to put away her sword and leave.

But the girl grabbed the corner of her clothes, and the other party looked at the corpse and the dark woods under her feet, and couldn't help trembling slightly, holding Luo Ningxin's clothes corner nervously, as if she was afraid that she would leave.

"Don't leave me, take me with you..."

The girl said with a trembling voice.

heard,

Luo Ningxin frowned slightly. It seemed inappropriate to leave the other party alone in the barren mountains and wild mountains in this dark sky.

"you…"

Luo Ning was about to speak, when suddenly there were long howling sounds from a distance.

Then the light of a torch flickered in the distance.

"Miss! Miss! Where are you?!"

"It's Uncle Dong!"

"Uncle Dong! I'm here!"

The girl stepped forward and shouted with some surprise, her tone was still trembling with fear, and her voice was a bit crying with joy.

quickly,

A well-dressed middle-aged man, holding a torch, was running from a distance. He jumped five or six meters in one step, as fast as a goshawk, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the girl.

"Miss! Are you okay!"

The other party came with a strong wind in his face, and asked the girl anxiously as soon as he stood firm. When he saw more than ten corpses on the ground, his pupils trembled suddenly.

"I'm fine. It was a benefactor who rescued me. Eh, she's gone..." The girl shook her head, expressing that she was fine. She just wanted to thank Luo Ningxin, but when she turned around, she was gone.

"Her? Could it be that all these people were killed by one person?!" The man named Uncle Dong said in surprise.

"Well, the other party is a female swordsman. She doesn't seem to be very old. She kills with one sword. No one from the Wild Wolf Gang is her enemy..." The girl nodded and said.

After hearing this, Uncle Dong couldn't help but change his face slightly, then he clasped his fists in the air and said loudly:

"My Huwei Escort Bureau - Tianying Dong Tao, today I would like to thank you for saving my young lady in danger. Dong is very grateful! If you have any trouble in the future, just go to Jixian to find the Huwei Escort Agency. Dong will be at your disposal. Repay Your Excellency for your great kindness!"

There was silence in the air, as if the mysterious female swordsman had already left.

See here,

Uncle Dong didn't say anything, and hurried away with the girl.

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the other side,
Luo Ning stepped on the moonlight, carried the long sword on her back, stepped on the moonlight, faced the night wind and floated away from the forest, tore off the wooden hairpin that tied her hair, and let the wind blow her long black hair.

"Jixian County, Huwei Escort Agency..."

Luo Ningxin chuckled lightly,
Then he raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking at the sky full of stars and the bright moon.

She couldn't help feeling angry, and after killing someone, she felt extremely happy, and she couldn't help but began to chant poems: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like shooting stars!" "

"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"

Grandpa often said that poetry is the soul and scabbard of the sword.

Among them, Li Bai's poems are her favorite.

Now, she is in a great mood!
Because, what she used to like most - swordsmanship, she once studied it seriously, and now she has learned it and used it in the world of swords and swords she yearned for...

The swordsmanship that has been practiced for many years is finally drinking blood!

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns!"

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow!"

"To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. I will come back after all the money is gone! Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng !"

Luo Ning's mind was full of energy and her thoughts were clear. She faced the moonlight, raised her head and drank the wine from the pot. Then she chanted poems loudly, and the long sword in her hand couldn't help but take out its sheath, and started dancing in the forest under the moonlight.

Chasing the wind and piercing the moon, piercing the forest, sprinting with a flying sword, leaping to wipe the sword... all kinds of sword styles bloomed in her hands, the more she swung the sword at the back, the more joyful she was, never had she swung a sword so happily!
In a trance,
She couldn't help but think of her 16-year-old self, how young and frivolous she was at that time, because she had not yet been defeated by life.

right now,

The 16-year-old she was back, truly reborn at this moment...

"Will be drinking, don't stop drinking!!"

(End of this chapter)

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