"Yes, I heard that the four evil men have done many bad things, but they are so powerful that no one in the world can deal with them.

My father didn't know why he would invite such a murderous person to his home.

Brother Meng, it would be very dangerous for me to go back now, so you should take me out to play.

After we have had enough fun, I will go home, and I think they will have already left."

When Zhong Ling saw Meng Xiuyuan's expression, he thought he had a change of heart, so he immediately started to add insult to injury.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, Meng Xiuyuan showed a smile on his face, turned to Zhong Ling and said:

"In this case, I will take you home.

It just so happens that I also want to see how evil and powerful these four villains are."

"ah?!"

Zhong Ling exclaimed when she heard this and wanted to defend herself. But she looked up and saw that Meng Xiuyuan looked serious, so she had to change her words to "Okay" and reluctantly led the way.

…

It takes almost two days to travel from Wuliang Mountain to Wanjie Valley.

Meng Xiuyuan taught while walking on the road. By the time it was almost time to arrive, Zhong Ling had already begun to learn some basics of "Magic Power of Flicking Fingers".

This little girl practiced Qigong seriously. She emptied the bag that originally contained melon seeds in her arms and filled it with a large bag of small stones. From time to time, she would pop one out and shoot it towards the trees nearby.

In the beginning, she couldn't shoot accurately. Even on tree trunks as thick as the mouth of a bowl, she often missed. But with unremitting efforts, her progress was extremely fast. Until finally, even on the thin branches as thick as a finger, she could also shoot.

I can hit nine out of ten shots.

Meng Xiu had a foresight that she was quite talented, so he simply taught her a set of formulas for refining the true energy. In this way, as her skills gradually deepened in the future, the power of the "Flicking Finger Magical Power" would naturally increase.

The two of them were teaching and learning, and while walking, they suddenly heard the sound of running water coming from ahead.

Zhong Ling's face turned bitter when he heard the sound, knowing that he was almost home.

After turning another bend, I saw a large river with turbulent water. There was an iron cable bridge on the river. There were four iron cables, two at the bottom, wooden boards on top for walking, and two on the side as handrails.

There is also a rough stone tablet standing next to the bridge, with the three characters "Good Man Crossing" written on it.

"Brother Meng, this bridge is rickety and dangerous. Let's walk slower."

Zhong Ling started to drag her feet even before she got on the bridge, walking very slowly. At this moment, she selectively forgot how good her brother Meng's Qing Gong was, and instead reminded her with feigned concern.

Meng Xiuyuan saw her look like this from behind and secretly laughed, knowing that she was stalling for time by not wanting to go home.

However, Meng Xiuyuan didn't rush her, but he couldn't help but think of his previous life when he was a child and he didn't want to go to school. Maybe she was exactly like Zhong Ling now, and he felt in his heart that this girl really still had the character of a child.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The cable bridge is only that long in total. No matter how slowly Zhong Ling walked, the two of them reached nearly the middle position in a short while.

Just when Zhong Ling was already thinking about whether he wanted Meng Xiuyuan to watch the scenery on the bridge for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves coming from the other side of the bridge.

The next moment, a splendid black horse bolted out of the woods on the other side, and sitting immediately on it was a masked girl in black.

"Sister Mu! Why did you come out?"

Zhong Ling saw clearly the dress of the visitor and happily waved hello to Namu Wanqing.

But unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing, who was on the horse, saw Zhong Ling and immediately shouted sharply:

"Zhong Ling, run quickly, turn around and run!!"

During the roar, Mu Wanqing had already rushed onto the Shanrendu on horseback, galloping on the swaying narrow iron cable bridge.

At the same time, a tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole flew out of the woods behind Mu Wanqing. As fast as lightning, he rushed towards her slim body:

"Little lady, you can't run away.

Quickly take off the mask and let me see what kind of beautiful face you are, and you have to hide it.

Don’t worry, I, Yun Zhonghe, know how to love women the most..."

Mu Wanqing didn't answer when she heard the voice. She immediately turned around on horseback and looked back. With a flick of her hand, she shot three short arrows from her sleeves and went straight to the three large acupoints on Yun Zhonghe's body.

However, Yun Zhonghe was very skilled in martial arts. While in the air, he actually twisted and turned around, dodged two short arrows, grabbed the remaining one, and shot it towards the black horse under Mu Wanqing.

A fierce neighing was heard, and the black horse fell down after being hit by an arrow. Under the inertia, Mu Wanqing's body flew out with the horse, and hit Meng Xiuyuan and Zhong Ling directly.

When Zhong Ling saw this, she subconsciously let out a cry and wanted to retreat, but before she could make a move, she saw Meng Xiuyuan take a step forward, wave his sleeves lightly, and stabilize Mu Wanqing and the black horse who were flying towards him.

catch.

When Yun Zhonghe, who had not yet landed in the air, saw this scene, he couldn't help but trembled and felt cold in his heart. He had already seen Meng Xiuyuan and Zhong Ling on the bridge. The reason why he shot down Mu Wanqing's horse was because he planned it.

Then the power of the galloping horse injured the two men in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan's gentle palm, without any smoke or smoke, was able to neutralize all the momentum of a man and a horse running wildly. The kung fu revealed was completely beyond what Yun Zhonghe could handle.

Although he was lustful, he also cherished his life. When he knew he was outmatched, he immediately took out a strange weapon like a palm from his arms, filled it with full energy and swung it towards Meng Xiuyuan.

And he himself used this force to turn around in the air, using all his strength to escape straight the way he came.

Yun Zhonghe knew in his heart that as long as he escaped this moment and reunited with the other three people, he would no longer be afraid of the pretty boy in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he had just risen and landed two or three times, and before he could get into the woods and jump up again, he felt a hand suddenly put on his shoulder from behind.

"You must be the flower-picking thief Yun Zhonghe nicknamed 'The Extremely Evil'. Your Qinggong is indeed pretty good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhonghe felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, and his body immediately hit the ground like a cannonball.

Then a "kacha" sound was heard, accompanied by Yun Zhonghe's hissing and wailing, and the huge force of the fall caused all the bones of his legs to break.

Just when he was in agony and fell down, he felt someone holding his lower back, and at the same time another voice came to his ears:

“I haven’t used this ‘tiger-clawed hand’ for many years, and I don’t know if it’s familiar with it or not.
Chapter completed!