famous moon

Chapter 413
Huang Zhiyuan turned his head slightly, his eyes were filled with infinite smile and doting, but that deep look made Lin Qinghe feel like a spring breeze.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help but followed the horse and ran towards the front. If Huang Zhiyuan was in any danger, she could also help.

Just at this moment, Lin Qinghe felt that the man in front of her was the one she had been waiting for all her life. No matter how bumpy the road ahead was, she would be by his side and walk with him.

Because at this moment, from Huang Zhiyuan's body, what she saw from Huang Zhiyuan was no longer the glib, humorous Huang Zhiyuan, but a man with strong bones, a hero who rode horses in the rivers and lakes.

He is also the most upstanding man in her heart.

The dozens of gangsters in front couldn't help being surprised when they saw Huang Zhiyuan straddling his saber, one of the gangsters shouted: "Who is here?"

Huang Zhiyuan said indifferently: "Aren't you here for the appointment?"

"Oh it's you!"

"That's right, I didn't expect that even though you are bandits, you guys are very trustworthy!"

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!"

The two meteor hammers used by a gangster weighed thirty catties, and the handles of the hammers were locked by an iron chain. They danced vigorously in the air and shouted: "Meteor from outside the sky!"

The two hammers were flying in the air and smashed towards Huang Zhiyuan. Huang Zhiyuan didn't dodge at all, but when he passed by that person, the Ice Soul Dragon Sparrow slashed out, not only deflected The hammer even chopped off the man's horse's head.

Another cut, and the extremely sharp blade pierced into the thug's body.

Other gangsters have already swarmed in, there are at least 30 people, each with a fierce horse under his crotch.

And these people's weapons are also various, such as swords and spears, nunchakus and five-section whips, etc., under the bleak moonlight, they look even more cold and exciting.

When Lin Qinghe arrived, the two sides had already started a scuffle. Holding a dagger in her hand, she stood on the sidelines and watched, but her heart had already been tied to Huang Zhiyuan's body.

In the chaos, Huang Zhiyuan's cool singing voice suddenly came. He sang very slowly and the tune was very sad, but Lin Qinghe could hear the faint domineering hidden in it.

The drums shake so that the horses are rustling, and the sun and the moon are high in the world.

Who said that heroes in troubled times are small, look at my Ice Soul Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The Nine Heavens Golden Dragon is the original species, how can the fox and rabbit in the mountain escape.

He looks down on the misty rain in the mountains and rivers if he pursues his ambitions.

After singing the song, more than half of the 30 bandits were killed or injured, and Huang Zhiyuan's sword was already dancing with ease and proficiency, as if he regarded the weapons of those bandits as nothing.

Standing on the sidelines and watching, Lin Qinghe didn't feel that her back was already cold and her clothes were drenched in cold sweat, but she was not frightened by this murderous scene. She had experienced bloodier and crueler battles than this.

Rather, she had never noticed that Huang Zhiyuan's kung fu was so powerful. Before, she was joking and joking, and she was used to his weak and playful smile, but she never thought that he still had such a tough side.

Such a man is a real man, full of tenderness to his beloved woman, but ruthless to his enemies.

The few remaining thugs were very skilled. One of them, after dodging Huang Zhiyuan's move, struck Huang Zhiyuan's back with all his might. There were two times when two sharp blades pierced through the air. After avoiding the left and right fatal blows, he suffered a sharp blow to the back.

This knife was so ruthless that Lin Qinghe almost saw blood splashing from Huang Zhiyuan's back.

Immediately, Huang Zhiyuan backhanded the knife, taking advantage of the bandit's inability to retaliate, the Ice Soul Dragon Sparrow slashed across his neck, and took off the bandit's head.

This vicious fight lasted for half an hour. Lin Qinghe stood there, motionless. She was not frightened by the scene in front of her, but was frightened by her Zhiyuan.

(End of this chapter)