But this brother Mao seems to be inconsistent with the legendary general Xie Yunliu.

"Ahem," Zheng Xiu saw Xie Yunliu staring at him with eyes, as if waiting for a reply. He could not say that he knew that Xie Yunliu had left peacefully two hundred years later, so he shook his head and said honestly: "I haven't heard of it."

Xie Yunliu made a gesture of raising his sword to the side, ready to say kill him.

The bandits understood and walked forward with their swords.

Zheng Xiu said again: "But your face is full of stories."

Xie Yunliu was stunned and quickly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

All the bandits held their breath and concentrated.

Zheng Xiu was stunned again.

Other bandits dared not show off their grandeur, as if Xie Yunliu's words "wait for a while" had extraordinary deterrence.

At this time, a commotion came from behind the bandits' encirclement.

"Brother, don't worry."

The crisp and pleasant sound instantly soothed the bandits' commotion.

The bandits in Yunhe Village took the initiative to divide a path, and Zheng Xiu was at the end of the road, which was a coincidence.

Zheng Xiu stood there, watching a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, a corner of her mouth curled up, carrying a giant bow, walking barefoot.

Her barefoot stepped on the fallen leaves and the mud, but strangely left no dirt.

Those barefoots looked so white, so tender, so...

"Puchi!" At some point Xie Luohe walked to Zheng Xiu and burst into laughter: "You scholar are not honest, where are you looking at?"

Zheng Xiu looked up and then he moved from Fengbei. Oh no, Xie Luohe's feet to his face.

Um?

Zheng Xiu was suddenly stunned.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but at this moment, Xie Luohe’s long hair on the right side covered his right face and his right eye. This expression actually reached a high degree of overlap with Fengbei in Zheng Xiu’s memory.

In fact, Zheng Xiu did not see clearly when he was in a hurry in the tea shop that day.

Now Xie Luohe is standing in front of Zheng Xiu. If she hadn't said the frivolous words that Feng Bei would never say, Zheng Xiuzhen could not tell whether the person standing in front of him was Xie Luohe or Feng Bei.

Evil.

The blind man got up from the ground: "Master, master, do you want it? I'll chop it and chop it and chop it and chop it..."

"Wait a minute! Stop your stinky mouth! Blind, you say something to me tonight. When I go back, I will sew your broken mouth with a needle!"

The blind man was so scared that he hurriedly covered his mouth and nodded vigorously, for fear that Xie Yunliu would not believe it.

"My sister, how do they deal with it? You decide!" Xie Yunliu grabbed her chest hair with force, and the sound of the noise. When others heard the abnormal pressure was relieved, he said a word first, then pointed at Chu Chengfeng, and laughed: "But, sister, if you want to chop them all as fertilizer, can you leave this for me?"

Chu Chengfeng's face was shocked, and he thought wrongly. He immediately held the sword and planned to refuse to obey.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yunliu said something that made him relieved: "You have seen this kid's sword technique, hey! It's not a waste of time to force the national master of the dog out in the chaotic battle. My brother has been idle recently in the village. It's just right to catch it back as a sparring practice. After eating, he can exercise his muscles and bones."

"Brother, you'll decide this little thing."

Xie Luohe smiled, held his delicate chin with his right hand, showed a thoughtful smile, and revealed several identities one by one.

"The third young master of Meihua Villa, Chu Chengfeng, has outstanding talents and unparalleled sword skills. Although he ranked only thirty-eight in the weapon spectrum, two years ago, the weapon spectrum ranked seventh, and Dongfangsheng, known as the "Six-armed Divine Sword", made an appointment to fight you on the top of the mountain. But you avoided fighting. It is rumored that you are afraid of. When you look at it today, you are afraid of Dongfangsheng, but you are afraid of showing your edge and you can no longer hide your weakness."

Chu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Then Xie Luohe looked at Wen Shishan. At this time, Wen Shishan was close to Chu Chengfeng, with a determined face, looking like she was going to the underworld with Chu Chengfeng. Xie Luohe sneered: "A descendant of Lihua Villa, Wen Shishan. A few years ago, she disguised herself as a man and went around the world with her false identity as a child. Now she is called the "Show Girl Sword". You, Chu Chengfeng is full of sword skills, but she wants to hide her sharpness. Such behavior is either stupid or has a bigger plan. How can she have the intention to fall on her children's love? As a woman, I advise you to give up as soon as possible and find a good man."

"Bah! Female bandit! If you want to kill and cut them, you will follow your wishes!" Wen Shishan was determined to die, and had already put life and death aside. She said loudly with a hard neck: "Feng Lang and I are definitely not people who are afraid of death. If you have the ability, take action and kill us, otherwise we will become evil spirits if we go down to the underworld..."

Chu Chengfeng covered Wen Shishan's mouth with all his might and cursed the stupid woman in his heart. He had never known the reason why he had stayed in the mountains and was not afraid of burning firewood for so many years?

"Xiao Buping." Xie Luohe smiled and shook his head, looking at the elegant adulterer with a gray face: "You..."

"Stop talking." Xiao Buping said coldly: "People are called the Iron Fan Scholar, Xiao Buping, that's all."

"Okay." Xie Luohe nodded and finally looked at Zheng Xiu who didn't say a word: "So, who are you?"

Xie Luohe's shocking arrow had already shot Xiao Buping and Chu Chengfeng's temper.

That arrow is definitely not something that can be shot by humans.

Even if Xiao Buping is very good at running away, it depends on who the other party is.

If the other party wears heavy armor and is unable to move, if the other party is just dancing with swords, Xiao Buping may try it, and he is confident in light skills.

But Xie Luohe plays with bows.

Who can beat her arrows within ten miles?

So Xiao Buping and Chu Chengfeng honestly decided to take the opportunity and saw what the hunter wanted to catch birds in Yunhe Village.

At this time, Xie Luohe asked about Zheng Xiu's identity.

Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe again.

He stared at Xie Luohe's left eye, trying to find even a trace of Fengbei's existence in Xie Luohe's eyes.

As the saying goes, eyes are the windows of the soul. If Feng Bei could feel the existence of the outside world as he was before, but had to follow the "Memories of Xie Luohe", Zheng Xiu could understand, but he hoped to communicate with Feng Bei, who was not sure where he was trapped in his eye contact, even if it was just a little bit of a word.

Unfortunately, the Xieluo River is the Xieluo River, and Xie Yunliu is Xie Yunliu.

Zheng Xiu was helpless and gave up and bowed his hand, just about to say something.

Chu Chengfeng shouted loudly, "He is the scholar who is the one who is preparing to go north to take the exam. He is not a martial arts world. Don't make things difficult for him."

"Is that true?" Xie Luohe picked up a stone and bounced it with his fingers.

bite!

Xiao Buping had severe abdominal pain, he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and looked at Xie Luohe with disbelief.

Wait a minute, you are asking the poor scholar and the old dog who speaks, what are you doing when you hit me?

Zheng Xiu: "I..."

The Xieluo River was bombed again.

This time it was Xiao Buping's knee.

Xiao Buping knelt down with pain.

"If you hesitate, I will bounce him once. Wherever you hit next time, I can't help it."

Xie Luohe took a few steps closer, and the fragrant wind blew on Zheng Xiu's face and joked.

Xiao Buping wanted to cry at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

This is not right, what are you doing if you play it!

"Gongsun Mo."

Zheng Xiu sighed lightly and said.

"A descendant of the Gongsun family." Xie Luohe suddenly realized and walked towards the national teacher.

I saw that the corpse of the national master turned into coldness and lost its temperature in a short period of time, and it was really dead.

"Is it really dead? So, who will tell me the secret of Mr. Nie's treasure house?"

Xie Luohe frowned slightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed through his eyes.

Xie Yunliu also walked forward and carefully looked through the national master's body, but he didn't believe it: "It's really dead? That old girl, what are we going to do? Is this group of people afraid of you? Do you want it? All..."

Xie Yunliu did not hide it, and made a gesture of wiping his neck in front of Chu Chengfeng and others.

Xie Luohe turned around and glanced at Zheng Xiu.
Chapter completed!