Shuilinlang looks at the jade tiger on the ground who has been dismembered by his brother's knife. He is very moved. The so-called loyalty of the river and lake can't stand the test.

The brothers shared the money that little Mo'er had given them and left happily.

"Little Mo'er, get me some water." Water in the huagongsan, although let her lose internal power, but as long as drink some cold water, can slowly restore power.

Little Mo'er said, "Ding Dang, go get some water."

Jingle went on.

Water dazzling white, small Mo son one eye: "you can instruct others."

"Lady, I'm protecting you. In case there's another group of bad guys at this time, Dingdang can't resist it. So let him get water and let me stay with you."

Wu Erlang and Chou Nu'er come out again with more than a dozen people behind them. Shui Linlang has let them go and told them to leave Suzhou and never come back. It seems that they have not done so.

Water Lin Lang stares small Mo Er one eye: "crow mouth."

"What crow's beak? It's an iron mouth. I say the bad guys are coming. If they are, lady, do you think God is magical?"

"Magic fart!" Water Lin Lang can't help but give him a shudder, "do you still have your weapon?"

"I was divided up by jade tiger's men just now, but now I don't have any."

"That's not running!" Shuilinlang grabs xiaomo'er and runs, then jumps on a horse left by a jade tiger.

Wu Erlang yelled: "chase me!"

Although shuilinlang lost all his internal power, his equestrian skills were still there. Besides, Wu Erlang and others didn't ride horses and couldn't catch up with them for a while.

The horse ran into a valley. It was desolate on all sides, and there was no one else. Shuilinlang jumped off the horse first, and then reached out to hold xiaomo'er down. If this guy didn't hold him, he would fall a dog's excrement when he got off the horse.

It's nearly dusk, people are sleepy and horses are tired, and the water is dazzling. "Go and get me some water."

Little Mo'er turned around in the valley, but he couldn't find the source of water. He said, "lady, if you don't want me to pee for you, maybe I can recover your power."

"Believe it or not?" No one is disgusted.

Little Mo'er said with a smile, "why don't I milk some horses for you?"

"That's OK."

Little Mo'er went to milk the horse happily. He found an open-ended jar and wiped it clean. When he got under the horse, he began to milk the horse. The horse was made to hiss and almost didn't run away.

Shuilinlang just sat under the tree to have a rest. After a long time, little Mo'er took the earthen jar and said, "there's only so much, no more."

Shuilinlang looked at the thick milky liquid in the earthen jar. He was suspicious. He looked in the direction of the horse again. A violent chestnut smashed in the past: "idiot, that's a male horse!"

"Regardless of his horses and mares, those with milk are good horses."

"How can a male horse have mare's milk?" The water is dazzling.

"Why not? I just saw an inner part under the horse. It took me a long time to squeeze it out."

"That... Is not neinei!" Shuilinlang can't help blushing and looking at xiaomo'er disconsolately. What does this guy want?

"What's that?"

"I don't want to continue with you, rascal!"

Little Mo'er was puzzled: "what's wrong with me? Have I become a hooligan again?"

Suddenly I heard a cry: "hurry up, they are in front!"

As soon as shuilinlang saw it, Wu Erlang and Chou Nu'er rushed over. Shuilinlang quickly picked up Mo'er and rode away, but it was getting dark.

Shuilinlang's internal power has not been restored for the time being. He can't fight Wu Erlang. He has to find a family first and ask for some water.

Before he knew it, he had already arrived dozens of miles outside the city. Wu Erlang and others were not seen. The water was so beautiful that he felt relieved. Seeing the lights of the people in front of him, he hurried to the horse, asked for a bowl of water, drank it, and then slowly adjusted his breath. Finally, his internal power gradually recovered.

At the moment, Wu Erlang had come in time, and shuilinlang cried: "little Mo'er, die!" He jumped forward and fought with Wu Erlang and others.

In the dark, Xiao Mo'er saw a figure moving and excited. He wanted to fight with shuilinlang. But he was left with a shadow in his mind. At night, he always became very timid.Suddenly, a sharp knife against the throat of small Mo'er, ugly slave said: "water, small Mo'er in my hand, don't you stop?"

Shuilinlang had been a little distracted by the jade tiger's hand. Wu Erlang kicked her in the chest, and shuilinlang flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

"Lady!" Little Mo'er burst into tears.

Ugly slave grabs little Mo'er and doesn't let him rush over. He says, "don't move, or I'll kill you!"

"We have nothing against you. Why do you do this to me?"

"Hum, there is no injustice or hatred. Master Mo is really a noble man who forgets many things. My father was burned to death by you, and my mother died of depression. Recently, my third aunt was killed by you. I hate you su people to the bone!" When it comes to hatred, ugly slave's eyes crack.

"Oh, it turns out that Wu Sanniang is your aunt. She is my aunt. So we are relatives. Why fight and kill? Isn't it good to sit down, have a cup of tea, talk about life and ideals?"

"Who are your relatives? The Su family are my enemies!"

Wu Erlang cheered: "ugly slave, don't talk nonsense with him. A knife will kill him!"

Shuilinlang said: "no, kill me if you want. Your father is a big mistake made by me. It's none of Xiaomo's business."

Wu Erlang sneered: "if you want to die, I will help you!"

"Wait a minute!" said little Mo'er

"Master Mo, what instructions do you have?"

Little Mo'er said with a smile, "she's a woman. She doesn't understand anything. I set fire to your elder brother. It's none of her business. If you let him go, I'll do whatever you want."

"You are very affectionate, but I'm sorry, you're all going to die tonight!"

Wu Erlang was about to stab shuilinlang when he raised his gun. Suddenly, a figure flashed by and a long sword lifted Wu Erlang's gun. Wu Erlang was caught off guard and took two steps back.

"Xiao Lang!" was overjoyed

Xiao Huang smiles back at her and stabs Wu Erlang with his long sword. In the dark, Wu Erlang can't resist Xiao Huang's fierce sword skills at all, and his men are beaten to pieces by shuilinlang.

"Poof --" Wu Erlang gushed out his blood.

Ugly slave is very anxious: "second uncle!"

Ugly slave excited, stand in the small Mo son neck knife can't help shaking, small Mo son busy way: "you... You professional a little bit OK? Can you stop shaking your hands? "

When Xiao Huang's sword trembles, a flower of sword pours at Wu Erlang's throat. Wu Erlang's body becomes stiff and then falls down.

"Second uncle!"

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