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Chapter 214 Mo Xiaopeng Was Targeted

"Master Gu, the master of the capital, resigned and returned to his hometown. Who knew that on Anjiang, he was murdered by you, and his corpse was buried in the river. Anjiang three ghosts, do you think you deserve to die?" A girl in white said loudly.

"You have done a lot of evil on Anjiang, killing people is useless, do you think you can escape here? The contemporary Misty Palace Master ordered the Young Palace Master to go down the mountain and take action to destroy them. You still kneel obediently and catch them without a fight." Another girl in white took over the conversation and said in an unquestionable and commanding tone.

The old man jumped up from the ground, with his arms wide open, he rushed towards Lian Yunli, and shouted loudly, "Second brother, third child, hurry up!"

The two men who were still in the water dumbfounded heard the old man's howl, and then they reacted, turned around and dived into the water.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Lian Yunli's face, he raised his slender hand and flicked his fingers again, the force of his fingers flew out, right in the middle of the old man's eyebrows, the old man's head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brains mixed together At the same time, red and white flew all over the ground, and the pounced body flew backwards at once, and collapsed on the ground, dying beyond death.

"You still want to escape?" Lian Yunli hooked his finger, and the old man's blood flew over in the air in a few blood lines, congealed into a few crystal clear and round blood beads, followed by Lian Yunli's slender finger , Like a strong arrow that leaves the string, it is shot into the water quickly, stirring up water waves that soar into the sky.

In less than a while, two balls of blood floated up on the surface of the water, spreading in the waves.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the three ferrymen were really not good people, but this woman is really ruthless." Mo Xiaopeng smacked his lips.

"Poor chest is extremely evil," said with a serious sigh, but still couldn't control his mouth, and complained.

"Huh? Extremely vicious?" Mo Xiaopeng's head was full of confusion.

"Poor breasts is the abbreviation for no breasts." Seriously raised his hand and compared his chest, explaining that it's not surprising that Mo Xiaopeng doesn't understand this common stalk in the real world.

"Oh~~" Mo Xiaopeng suddenly realized, "Brother Yan, you are so talented, but what you said makes sense."

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"How dare you talk nonsense in front of our Young Palace Master!"

"Hurry up and tie your arms and kneel down to apologize!"

The three white-clothed girls scolded in unison.

"Misfortune! Misfortune comes out of your mouth." Seriously slapped himself on the face, stood up and cupped his hands, and said with a bitter smile, "The girl from Piaomiao Palace is really good at martial arts, why don't you take a rest after fighting for so long, I just It's just talking nonsense, girl, don't pay attention to it, and don't do anything if you have something to say."

Seriousness is not so nervous. Although Lian Yunli is ruthless, Piaomiao Palace is also one of the holy places of martial arts. It's just a punishment.

Lian Yunli turned his head and glanced at Sergeant and Mo Xiaopeng coldly, then suddenly fixed his eyes on Mo Xiaopeng, "I can forgive you for talking nonsense, but if I read the one next to you correctly If so, it should be the people from the Twelve Links, right? The people in the Twelve Links burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes, but they cannot be let go."

"Ah? You can see that too?" Seriously twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Xiaopeng who was standing beside him. He must have been lying on the ground. If he had known that he should have run away just now, what was the excitement?

Mo Xiaopeng smiled wryly and pointed to a small peculiar pattern on the right shoulder of his clothes, "This is the secret of our Twelve Links. Few people in the Jianghu know it. I didn't expect this woman to recognize it. Brother Yan, this is our Sect matters have nothing to do with you, you go first."

I'm ashamed of you, what a nerve you have, you know that Twelve Links is notorious in the Jianghu, but you still dare to show off in clothes with Twelve Links on it?Are you really afraid that you won't die fast enough?To put it bluntly, there are very few people in the Jianghu who will believe you if they know it. How inexperienced are you in the Jianghu?Seriously and silently slandered.

Seriously, looking at Mo Xiaopeng's expression, he was resolute and resolute. He obviously didn't intend to hurt himself, but his martial arts were far inferior to Yunli's. No matter how he looked at it, he had no chance to practice. Yun Li escaped from the hand.

Although Mo Xiaopeng has only known each other for a short time, he trusts himself very much, regards himself as a bosom friend, tells himself everything, seriously asks himself, in the face of a strong enemy, can I just ignore my friends and just run like this drop?Just watch Mo Xiaopeng go to die?Even if I know he is an NPC, I will never feel better just watching him die like this. The problem is that I really have no chance against Lian Yunli, who is ridiculously skilled in martial arts.

Seriously bowed his head silently, and moved a step to the side, "Xiaopeng, I'm sorry."

"Brother Yan, I understand, don't be sorry." Mo Xiaopeng looked sad, and suddenly raised his head, looking at Lian Yunli, "Twelve Links only die standing, not kneeling, come on!"

"He who understands current affairs is a gentleman, and you are also considered wise, boy." A girl in white gave him a disdainful glance, and said contemptuously, extremely contemptuous of Serge's performance of being alone.

As soon as Lian Yunli raised his hand without moving, he was about to kill Mo Xiaopeng.

The girl in white standing next to Lian Yunli chuckled lightly, and said: "You can't use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. To deal with such a small character, just let the slaves come. Young Palace Master, please wait a moment."

The girl in white raised her wrist, and a white silk flew out and rolled towards Mo Xiaopeng.

Mo Xiaopeng's personal weapon, Blood Droplet, has been destroyed, but at this moment, he will not sit still. When he raises his hand, a pair of "Broken Milk Blood Droplet" made by himself is already in his hand, spinning rapidly non-stop, ready to Resist the flying white silk.

But I heard serious voice beside me, "I don't have the habit of giving up my friends. I can do anything, but betraying my friends is absolutely unacceptable!"

Seriously, he had already made a plan, and made a cowardly and weak expression, so that the few people in Piaomiao Palace thought that they were greedy for life and afraid of death, despised themselves, and relaxed their defenses, so as to gain a chance for Mo Xiaopeng to escape.

Lian Yunli didn't make a move himself, so that Seriously felt relieved, Bei Feng suddenly pulled out of his sheath, brought a gust of cold wind, cut the attacking white silk into two pieces with one knife, and hit Mo Xiaopeng's chest with his palm. Breathing out, Mo Xiaopeng was pushed upside down and flew out, falling into Lingge River.

"Xiaopeng! Run!" With a loud yell, he clenched the north wind in his hands, and rushed towards the Piaomiao Palace and the others in a "walking and nowhere" style. The strongest enemy, Seriously, already has the determination to die.

The three white-clothed girls exclaimed in unison, but the two white-clothed girls were still carrying Lian Yunli, so it was inconvenient to make a move. If Lian Yunli was not counted, there was only one serious opponent.

(End of this chapter)