(I originally said that I would upload the big chapter today. PS: There is a WeChat public platform on the Book in the Snow. You can add me as a friend after scanning it.)
The villages of Tian Village were scattered all over the place. There were more than six thousand trees planted in a large orange garden. The yellow oranges produced by the oranges were the second-class tributes of the imperial palace. However, after winter, the oranges were not full of fruits. However, there was a custom in the orange garden that every orange tree would leave one orange for the winter, which meant that there would be enough left to welcome the New Year. No matter how bold the naughty children in the village were, they did not dare to climb the trees to steal the oranges. Every time they played around the orange garden, they only dared to look from afar. At this time, the orange garden was vaguely red. A young man in a green robe who looked like a scholar broke into the orange garden. He gently flicked his fingers and some weather-beaten red oranges fell down. He held them in his arms. Without peeling the skin, he ate half of the oranges in one bite and chewed. The handsome scholar was followed by a skinny old man with an ordinary face, who looked like an orange farmer guarding the garden. The young man grabbed an orange and grinned at the old man. The old man shook his head, indicating that he was not interested in the orange. The young man chewed the orange meat and peel and said vaguely in Beimang language, "The south of Liyang River is really a good place where people won't starve to death. In the future, if I kill all the way here, I must get a good land from Li Mibi. I don't need to be an official. "
The old man glanced at the young man's back. There were three cocoon-like holes, which forcibly blocked the injuries. Two swords and one knife had penetrated his body. Fortunately, he was still alive. The young man who was seriously injured did not care. He took two bites of an orange and quickly finished a whole bag of oranges. He reached out and patted the dust on his clothes, which affected his wounds. He could not help but grit his teeth and gently brushed a cocoon wound on his chest with a finger. The other two sword holes on his body were still manageable, but the knife wound under his finger was insidious. It was caused by a hand knife, which was not inferior to his specialty, Liu Chengyin. Thinking of the girl who carried a withered sunflower, the young man felt a headache. If he had known earlier, he would have continued to fight with the black-clothed youth outside the city instead of exchanging opponents with the sword qi. At that time, he only thought that the unknown girl was fierce, but she was not as powerful as Xu Longxiang who was born with a Vajra Body. In Shenwu City, he used a skillful sword to exchange for Xu Longxiang's two swords with only brute force. He did not feel that he was at a disadvantage. In fact, he had a slight advantage. However, he really could not withstand the expressionless gaze of the youth who pulled out the willow shadow sword from his body. It was a pity that the short sword that he always carried with him was twisted into a piece of scrap iron by the youth. A section of willow dressed in a scholar's attire turned his head and laughed, "Old Moth, I heard that Huang Qing fought with that kid until the sky darkened and the earth darkened. Just the sword alone was twisted into a piece of scrap iron by the youth?"
The old man with the strange name nodded his head. Seeing that the cocoon on a willow was bleeding, he quickened his pace and stuck to his back. White threads seeped out of his fingertips and slowly weaved a cocoon on the wound of the willow. Out of the corner of the old man's eyes, there was a tall and burly figure standing on a small slope, as if he was looking into the distance. He flicked an orange from the willow and threw it to his companion who was a head taller than him. That person did not even turn his head. After catching the orange, he rubbed it in his palms and fell into a daze. It was a woman. Her figure was fat and the clothes she wore were too loose for a seven-foot man, but it still looked tight on her. She wore a Beimang woman's Five Weapons Pendant on her head, and her face was smeared with yellow tassels. Unfortunately, her appearance was below average, not only did it not add to her beauty, but it also made her look nondescript. A jade belt was tied around her waist, hanging from it were small knives, small pouches, small flints, and many other small and practical objects. It was a dazzling array. She looked like a woman who knew how to live her life. She glanced at her, squatted on the ground, and rubbed his cheeks hard. He sighed heavily. He and two other genuine Level One masters were still being chased by the little girl. Where was the justice? He and Old Moth were not only Level One masters, but also the top figures in the Spider Web who were extremely proficient in assassination. If the news spread out, not only would he lose face, but the Spider Web would also lose face. Even Old Moth, one of the two cocoons of the Spider Web, said that the little girl was born to be in this bowl of rice. However, the little girl's days were bleak. She suffered from Old Moth's Cocoon Bind and Murong Niang's palm, and one of her arms was crippled by him. She was not far from death, but she was still unwilling to give up. Until today, Old Moth thought that the next time she showed up, it would be the day she completely left Jianghu.
Old Moth looked around and said to himself, "The little girl is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. She is an expert in both Earth Escape and Water Escape. Last time, we suffered a loss by the river. Princess Murong specially chose this village with soft soil and many ditches. She probably wants to generously give the little girl a chance to end this long distance raid, so that we don't have to worry about her."
Old Moth sneered and said, "The little girl is very clever. She won't take the bait."
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