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A dozen fast horses galloped.

The horses hoofs splashed down the water, and the horsemen were full of savage faces, wearing scorpions and carrying all kinds of weapons. The sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of Wangjiaji...

These dozen people are well-known and wanted horse thieves in the prefecture. All of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

The officials are not skilled in the martial arts, and the horse thieves never provoke masters. Although the monks can easily kill these gangsters, no one wants to waste precious training time on the mere horse thieves. So that horse thieves and thieves have taken advantage of the loopholes for many years.

The leader was a bald man with a scarred face. He galloped through the wind and rain without fear of the rain, and led a dozen of his men to the Wangjiaji.

Wangjiaji was in trouble, and the government was silent and ignored by the sect. Recently, they were pushed too hard by the government and suddenly had an idea to find a good place to hide from the limelight. They did not believe that the big demon would stay in Wangjiaji all the time.

Low-level monsters are not very powerful, martial arts masters can kill monsters, and powerful monsters will not stay in the Central Plains and wait to die. Almost all monsters that have become climates will go to the hundred thousand mountains in the Southern Wasteland and stay in the Central Plains. They're just little monsters who just transformed.

The big demon just happened to pass by Wangjiaji, and took this opportunity to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

On the hillside, the ditch chief who was maintaining the irrigation canal saw someone entering the village.

"Horse thief! Horse thief has entered the village!"

If you talk about what the common people were afraid of in ancient times, officials and subordinates ranked first, bandits ranked second, and the officials and subordinates ranked first needless to say. If the locusts devoured and robbed all of them, they also took young women up the mountain to waste them, which made the people hate them.

The ditch chief shouted desperately, and the villagers who heard the movement suddenly jumped, and the cries and shouts became chaotic.

But how could both feet run faster than a horse, and before the villagers could go up the mountain, the horse thieves rushed into the village aggressively, laughing and driving the villagers arbitrarily.

The villagers in Wangjiaji lamented that they have been unlucky recently. First, the landslides and rivers poured into the river, and then the monsters appeared, the gods fought, and now even horse thieves have come to join in the fun.

It can only be said that the feng shui and luck of this place are all concentrated on the general star who is about to enter the world, so that the villagers have less protection and bad luck.

"Life is bitter... woo woo..."

I don't know which woman cried out, and the villagers were deeply touched.

The bald leader of the horse thief stood still on the horse, while the rest of the thieves giggled and searched for the young woman.

A thatched pavilion was built under the osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, and Bai Yujun calmly made oil-paper umbrellas.

Several women hid in the room and shivered. Zhang Wan wanted to ask Bai Yujun why she didn't dare to speak up without helping people. Experts have their own ideas.

The two horse thieves passed by on horseback outside the courtyard wall, and saw the woman working under the osmanthus tree at a glance. Immediately, they felt that God took care of them, as if back when they first fell in love with the girl next door, and even robbed that girl. The idea of ​​​​walking the golden pot to wash your hands and live a good life.

The two horse thieves looked at each other, jumped off their horses and rushed into the courtyard. Under the rules of the underworld, whoever grabs it first will get it.

Several women hiding in the house shouted.

The cry attracted the attention of the bald leader, and then he saw with his own eyes two of his subordinates flew out of the courtyard...

In the courtyard, Bai Yujun rubbed his forehead.

I just hit the wooden door with too much force, and it didn't take long for the new door to die, so I have to find someone to pay for it!

The two gangsters outside the door were stunned for a while, not knowing how they flew out. They just rushed into the courtyard and felt as if they were being blown away by a bull, which was very strange.

"Boss! There are masters!"

The bald head secretly cursed a nonsense, waved his hands and greeted his men to gather in the small courtyard.

When a group of big old and fierce thieves gathered in the small courtyard to see it, they were shocked. The rich and noble family's daughters or noble women who had been robbed in the past were just a bunch of old onions. In a trance, they realized the true meaning of life.

Bai Yujun, who was weaving the umbrella stand, frowned.

"You broke the gate, pay for it, ten taels of silver."

The bald leader of the thief only listened to the sound of heaven, and his heart was rippling and his whole body felt at ease.

Scanning the courtyard, I saw only a few frightened women in the room.

"Who hit my brother, please come out and see."

The bald head thought that there was someone else, but he didn't think that the girl was a master.

Hearing this, Bai Yujun looked around inexplicably, only to realize that the horse thief thought there was someone else, but I never thought that the dignified snake demon was actually despised!

"Don't look at it, I did it. Please settle the repair fee first. If you break something, you will have to pay for it. Don't you understand the reason?"

A certain snake feels that his consciousness is very high now. Look at the unreasonable people who actually start to reason. Before changing, he had to take a knife.

The bald head's eyes narrowed, no longer contempt, and after careful observation, I saw that the girl's skin was as thick as fat, her hands were like jade, and her slender waist was full of hands. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like a master. ...

"Are you a monk?"

Hearing the word monk, all the thieves who were originally fascinated hurriedly retreated.

"No, lose money."

Of course not monks, we are demons, snake demons.

The bald head did not move and pondered carefully, not a cultivator, but also possessing a stunt, should he do his best to defeat the capture or just leave? Not to mention that this girl's beauty is coveted, since she is highly skilled in martial arts, she must have secret treasures. If she can be captured by beautiful women, it will be a good deal!

"To reward my brother, how dare you ask for money? Let's see how sharp you are when I take you down!"

Bai Yujun was amazed, how did he know that our fangs were sharp?

"watch out!"

The bald-headed strong man jumped up, holding a huge ghost-headed knife and slashing at the white shadow under the osmanthus tree...

The petite girl who made the umbrella under the tree was cut down by the ferocious and scarred bandit with a knife.

However, what surprised the thief was that the girl didn't have any intention of avoiding, and didn't even raise her head.

Knife falls.

When~!

The big sword stopped, and the audience was stunned, and the bald head was even more soul-stirring.

A small hand grabbed the ghost-headed sword, and the blade could not hurt it in the slightest, like gold and iron, until now all the thieves knew that they had encountered a real expert today.

"I said, lose money."

With a click, the ghost-head knife shattered.

The bald head only saw a flower in front of him, his chest hurt and he flew out, but the purse on his body fell into the girl's hands...

Bai Yujun poured out the belongings in the purse, jingling, and even poured out a few gold bars. Well, not only can the new door be replaced, but the house can be rebuilt.

The bald head who was supported by his subordinates was in a hurry, and he wanted to get back the purse regardless of the danger. It contained all the property of a group of horse thieves!

"Cough cough... give me back..."

"Okay, I don't rob anything."

Bai Yujun threw the empty purse to the horse thief, counting the gold bars for himself, completely forgetting that there were a group of gangsters outside the door, the charm of gold was irresistible.

"You...cough...go!"

The horse thief hurriedly mounted the horse and fled and left Wangjiaji, except that the bald boss kept coughing up blood and had a half-shattered blade stuck in his chest...

Bamboo Spring Temple.

The old monk Huixian led a small stone on the roof of the dilapidated hall in the rain to block the leak.

The temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has long lost its splendid incense.

Suddenly I saw a dozen fast horses coming up the mountain!

"Disciple!"

"Hey."

"Get down! The horse thief is here!"

The master and apprentice immediately lay on the roof without moving. Huixian was afraid that the small stone would catch cold in the rain and hold him in his arms, so he carefully peeked at the uninvited guests.

The terrain of the bamboo forest has eased, and the mountain road to Zhuquan Temple is not difficult to walk.

"There's a broken temple ahead!"

The bald leader of the horse thief felt that his whole body was cold and uncomfortable, and he needed to find a place to pull out the fragments. He was lucky to find a broken temple.

More than a dozen horse thieves never thought that there were still people living in the ruined temple. It was really too broken and too broken.

Turned over and dismounted, and helped the boss to walk to the ruined temple.

On the roof, the old monk Huixian secretly screamed bitterly. When the wicked entered the temple, they would find that there was still incense in the incense burner. At that time, the old man would not be able to run away. Alas, I can only hope that the horse thief will not kill the family.

However, something unexpected happened...

The horse thief didn't know why there was only one wooden door left, and the other was missing, and he didn't care.

A horse thief came to the door with a bald head and was about to enter. Maybe the bald boss wanted to help the wooden door to stand firm, but he didn't want to stretch out his hand to pull the thick door down...

The wooden door was used by the temple. Back then, the copper nails shone brightly with red lacquer, but now the brilliance is no longer only Atsugi, so he smashed the bald head straight to the ground.

Bang!

If it is smashed on weekdays, it will be smashed, and those with high martial arts are not afraid at all.

The bad is bad because the bald boss still has a ghost-headed knife shard in his chest...

The broken blade is like a nail, and the thick wooden door is like a hammer. When you smash it lightly, the broken blade is instantly nailed into the bald chest!

"Well……"

His bald head was exposed outside the door, his eyes were wide open and his body was tense. He just saw the statue of mercy in the dilapidated hall, and then he let out his last breath and was silent.

A group of horse thieves looked at each other in dismay.

Before Bai Yujun didn't want to kill people, so as not to frighten Zhang Wan and startle her fetus. Who ever thought of God's will to trick people, fled all the way to this Zhuquan Temple and died inexplicably. The drizzle was dripping, and all the horse thieves were silent. Panic, secretly, is it possible that he and others have done too much evil and got retribution?

Kacha~

The small stone accidentally stepped on a tile~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The old monk Huixian quickly kept the small stone from moving, his face was ugly, and he did not know whether he was worried about being discovered by the thief or was distressed and broke another tile.

"Who! Who is there! Come out!"

The horse thief, who was frightened by the accident, pulled out his sharp blade, and without looking at the gradually cooling boss under the door panel, he stepped on the door panel and walked carefully into the courtyard.

Suddenly, from the mottled wall covered with moss, a long cobra jumped out and bit a horse thief!

"Snake... what a big snake...!"

The rest of the horse thieves retreated in horror. The bitten horse thief shook his neck a few times, and fell down with a thud. Looking at it again, his face turned black, showing that the poison was strong!

The horse thieves couldn't stand it anymore, and in a panic, they mounted their horses and ran away regardless of the slippery mountain road.

Huixian looked at the cobra, and then at the terrible situation at the door.

"Oh, the door is going to be repaired..."