No matter which way he thinks about it, the village girl in front of him has a very mysterious color, which makes Mo Wen puzzled. Of course, if he wants to find out the origin of the village girl, he has to take risks.
Don't you think the identity of this village girl is not so simple?
Thinking of this, I took a subconscious look at the village girl beside me. I saw that the village girl was really not simple. The green grandmother necklace hanging around her neck was not what ordinary people could have, and her steady pace showed her skill. She was definitely not an ordinary woman in an ordinary family, which was beyond doubt.
"They're there... Look... They're hiding behind the big tree..." just at this time, a middle-aged man found the trace of Mo Wen and others and cried out.
"Hum, it won't be long to hide..." a middle-aged man, who was the leader of the group, said coldly. He was staring at the village girl, as if he didn't pay any attention to such a white faced young man.
"No! They found us... "Seeing this, the village girl immediately cried out:" get out of here for me... "
"Ha ha..." seven or eight middle-aged people immediately burst out laughing. The middle-aged man who spoke just now sneered: "as long as you come with me, nothing will happen... I promise..."
"You... Don't come here..." when the village girl heard the middle-aged man's words, she was even more scared. It was very remote here, and she was a little desperate.
"Friends! This elder sister doesn't want to go with you. Why do you insist? Isn't that what a big man should do? " Don't ask to see, ha ha said with a smile.
"Grass A man standing behind the middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and scolded Mo: "where did you come from? This has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to blow your head... Get away from me... No, who are you? Where do you come from
As he spoke, the man's eyes narrowed slightly. His two companions immediately stepped forward to catch the village girl and let her retreat in panic. Mo Wen quickly stopped the way of the two middle-aged men and sneered: "you don't care where I came from. There's a Chinese saying: help me when I see injustice. Don't do too much, While I'm not angry, it's still time for you to leave... "
"Grass! Are you tired of living? " The two middle-aged men scolded angrily and took a step. Suddenly, they turned their hands and stabbed Mo Wen's ribs and heart with the dagger in their hands.
With the skills of these middle-aged men, don't ask if they have snake scale daggers in their hands, and don't pay attention to them at all. When the two middle-aged men move, don't ask if they are not slow. Once they punch out, a force from the body comes out first.
The two middle-aged men soon felt Mo Wen's attack. The speed startled them, and a cold sweat came out on their forehead. The dagger in their hands quickly retracted. They knew that there was no way to avoid the blow. They met Mo Wen's fist with one foot and said, "pa! Bang Mo Wen's fists collided with those of the two middle-aged men in the air, making two dull sounds.
Under Mo Wen's powerful attack, the two men's bodies were beaten back by five or six steps, and they could no longer stand firm. In the retreat, they sat down on the soft grass.
The two men didn't seem to give up. They were shocked by Mo Wen's quick attack. At the same time, their toes were on the ground, and their bodies jumped up again. The two shadows had already arrived in front of Mo Wen. They didn't have time to think about it. With a roar, they stabbed Mo Wen's chest and abdomen with the dagger in their hands.
"Dang!" With a clear sound, Mo Wen's hand didn't know when he had a very strange looking dagger. The attack on the two big men was not dodging, so he met them directly. The daggers in the hands of the two big men were cut off, turned into two pieces, and fell on the grass.
The sharpness of snake scale dagger can be imagined. Ordinary dagger is like a piece of soft paper in front of snake scale dagger, which can be broken at one touch.
It's not over yet. Don't ask, while they haven't responded, a punch has been hit, "pa! Bang With two dull sounds, they hit two people's bodies directly and flew them out. While the two middle-aged people were flying out, they spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily on the grass.
"Ah... Give it to me..." the middle-aged man, seeing this, yelled at his companions. He rushed up first, and a short wind howling sound immediately sounded in Mo Wen's ear. Mo Wen knew that this was the power wind that the middle-aged man brought when he punched. In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man came to Mo Wen's body, The fist was about to hit at that moment. Don't ask.
"Mosquito brother... Be careful..." at this tense moment, LAN Xiaofeng, who was standing on one side, almost jumped out of her heart and hurried to ask Mo Jiaohu.
The next moment, I saw Mo Wen's face showing a gloomy and evil smile, a punch out, it seems that the whole space suddenly solidified in general, the middle-aged man's fist at that moment mysteriously hit empty, Mo Wen's body flashed away, don't know where, in his reaction, Mo Wen's fist directly to the back of the big man a punch.
"Pa!" With a dull sound, the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground under the powerful force, and the whole soft grass also fell into a big pit. It can be seen that Mo asked how powerful the fist was.
Of course, Mo Wen didn't have a black hand. These eight middle-aged men should be members of the five poisons cult in terms of their clothes, martial arts skills and strength. If they meet in the death forest of Qifeng mountain, Mo Wen wants to find out where the headquarters of the five poisons cult is, I'm afraid they have to find out from these people. Of course, what makes Mo Wen curious is the identity of the village girl, What happened between her and the five poison sect? Mo Wen doesn't know. Besides, the followers of the five poisons sect didn't come to trouble themselves according to the situation. Mo Wen didn't want to hurt his black hand. With these two questions, Mo Wen only used three or four points of strength when he shot.
"Cough, cough, cough..." the middle-aged man, under the attack of Mo Wen, coughed with his whole face lying in the soil. In shock, his hands behind him took out daggers one after another and stabbed them at Mo Wen. The tips of the daggers trembled in the air and conjured up lines one by one. It seemed that they were showing off their skill in front of Mo Wen, but they were wrong, In front of me is a master with a knife. Their action is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone. Don't pay attention to it at all.
"Dang! Dang! Dang With a clear sound, three daggers intersected in the air. What surprised them just now happened again. The dagger in their hands has been broken in two. Don't ask if they can resist the powerful power. Although they met the dagger in their hands, the powerful shock force has made them back a few steps.
A middle-aged man stepped back two steps and stopped. He rubbed his hands and dropped the broken dagger in his hand. He said coldly, "who are you? How dare you manage our affairs? "
Mo Wen showed an evil smile on his face and looked at several middle-aged men in front of him with disdain. He said with a smile, "it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that so many of you bully a woman. It's unfair... Not to mention that some big men bully a woman... It's more or less disgraceful?"
"It's not your turn, is it? Who the hell are you? Why are you here? How did you get here? " The middle-aged man gave a cold hum and said with a sneer, "hum... You have to pay for being a hero..."
"Ha ha..." Mo asked, hearing this man's words, he laughed and said: "who am I? Do you want to be a hero? I think you know in your heart that she is such a weak woman. Do you invite some elders to give me a hand? Thank you for your help..."
During the conversation, Mo Wen made a very respectful gesture towards these middle-aged people, as if he was a passer-by, and had nothing to do with the dead forest and the village girl.
"Boy, do you mean to take charge of this matter firmly?" A man saw Mo Wen still refused to let go, immediately showed a fierce color, facing Mo Wen angry way.
"I just don't want a woman to be bullied by your seven or eight men. I don't want to take care of the elder's business. This kind of thing is everywhere. As long as a man with a little blood can see it, he won't sit back and ignore it. Take another place and think about it. If the elder's daughter is bullied like this, what do you think? Do you also hope that someone will help you at this time? " Don't ask a smile, for their own meddling and to defend up.
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged people who got up from the ground immediately surrounded Mo Wen. It seemed that they did not give up the capture of the village girl under Mo Wen's attack. Without any vigilance, a man rushed up and stabbed Mo Wen's chest with the broken dagger in his hand.
Mo Wen smiles coldly. It seems that he doesn't pay attention to the attack on these middle-aged people. Just as the broken dagger is about to reach his chest, Mo Wen suddenly retreats, and his hands seem to move slightly. The dagger in the big man's hand subtly shifts its direction and stabs the big man behind him. In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen's body moves back, The dagger smoothly penetrated into his companion's chest, and red blood oozed from his clothes. Although the dagger was broken, it was still several centimeters long. It directly penetrated into the flesh and reached the handle. Then, a scream sounded in his ear.
When Mo Wen heard this scream, he was shocked, because in the scream, there was not only the voice of the man, but also the voice of a woman. Mo Wen quickly turned around, it was LAN Xiaofeng! A moment ago, she found that the target of this man's attack was mo Wen's chest. When she saw that the dagger was about to pierce Mo Wen, LAN Xiaofeng instinctively exclaimed.
When Mo Wen saw this, he roared and punched the man who attacked him. At this moment, the two men fell to the ground at the same time. As soon as they fell, the dagger in the hand of the man who was hit by Mo Wen was drawn out, and the blood on his companion's chest gushed out.
Five or six middle-aged men across the street were shocked. This young man was too fierce for them to deal with. Before they could react, don't ask the cold voice: "are you from the five poison sect? Why are you so cruel to a man who has nothing to do with it? And... What is the deep hatred between this elder sister and you? Or do you want to plot against her? "
As soon as the voice fell, several other middle-aged men flashed out. They all had black knives in their hands. The man in the middle sneered: "you asked too much! Hehe... Today I have to let you know what is the most powerful... This is the price you have to pay... Go to hell... "
Before his words were heard, the long knife in his hand had already launched an attack, aiming at several fatal parts of Mo Wen. He stabbed fiercely, and the speed was amazing. This action made Mo Wen sweat. Mo Wen didn't have time to think about it. At his feet, his body flashed quickly. He held the snake scale dagger tightly in his hand, waved it hard, and his heart moved, The snake scale dagger flew out at the middle-aged men.
"Shua Shua!"
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