Chapter 8 Wisdom against evil thieves
"Chase!"
"Front!"
"Huh, who chased out of the villa so quickly?"
People in the mountain village each held swords, guns and rods, and heard the sound and chased towards the mountains and forests.
The one who flew with a woman in white was indeed the thief Zhu Mingyong.
He could have escaped silently, but after the mountain village, Luo Cheng stayed overnight in the forest, and Luo Cheng was a famous general, and he was chivalrous.
Zhu Mingyong was shocked by Luo Cheng's roar, frightened and confused, and his skills were dispersed. He had already worked hard to fly with one person, but he was shocked and confused. He turned around instinctively and accidentally hit a big tree with his shoulder and elbow.
"Bang……"
"Ouch……"
Zhu Mingyong and the woman he held fell on the grass.
Zhu Mingyong screamed, and the woman was unable to speak even though she was hurt.
In this moment, Luo Cheng arrived with a pig-killing knife.
Luo Cheng landed on the ground, held the knife and "pulled the weeds and found the snake" with a move. He stabbed the left under the tip of the knife, which was very fast and fierce.
Zhu Mingyong was about forty years old, with a white face and no beard, a green scarf on his head, a brocade dress and jade belt, and a treasure knife on his back. He looked handsome and elegant. If he was not a thief who destroyed the flowers, he would become a dragon and phoenix! Unfortunately, such a handsome man with high martial arts skills was actually a bad person and despised by the world.
Seeing that Luo Cheng made a very fast sword, his moves were fierce, he did not dare to look down on him, so he quickly let go of the beauty in his arms, rolled on the spot, and drew his sword with his backhand.
"Swish..."
The sword light was dazzling, and the blade was filled with green light, three feet, three inches and three minutes long. It turned out to be a bronze treasure sword. The blade edge was blunt and the blade weighed 88 kilograms. Although it could not be cut into iron like rotten, there was no other sharp weapon in the world that could cut off the knife.
"What a successor to the Qingdao Sect! He actually came out to destroy the flower! The Qingdao Ancestor has lost all his face." Luo Cheng pointed at Zhu Mingyong and shouted angrily, but he only yelled at the angrily protest and did not chase and kill him.
He has to save people first.
After he shouted angrily, he suddenly possessed himself, held the girl with one arm, turned around and ran away. Seeing the knife as if he was like a human, he knew that he was not Zhu Mingyong's opponent.
Zhu Mingyong has been in the martial arts world for more than 20 years. Everyone in the martial arts world wants to kill him, but who can kill him? He still lives freely! It can be seen that Zhu Mingyong's martial arts are so high that he rarely competes with him. Just now, he mistakenly thought that there was an ambush in the mountains, so he panicked and accidentally hit the tree pole.
"Boy, you dare to cheat me? Take your life!" Although Zhu Mingyong was a thief in ruining flowers, he was also a smart person. He instantly realized that he was deceived, shouted loudly, and chased after him with a knife.
One by one, one by one, one behind, and one by one, Zhu Mingyong took out three more bone-transforming nails and threw them towards Luo Cheng's back heart.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Luo Cheng moved when he heard the sound, rolled away in a hurry, and fell to the ground with the woman in his arms.
Three bone-transforming nails instantly passed by the sky above his body, nailed to a tree pole opposite, and passed through the tree pole.
At this time, all the people in the martial arts world in the mountain village had arrived.
Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Zhu Mingyong had to give up for the time being. Although he was flying, he supported his feet on a tree pole and flew backwards.
"Although this person is a thief in the flower destruction, there are very few people in the world who can match it!" After seeing Zhu Mingyong holding the knife, Luo Cheng remembered the 88-pound sword that Zhu Mingyong had tied on his back and was holding someone, but he could leapt like flying. He couldn't help but secretly praised Zhu Mingyong's magical skills, but he also lamented that this person had become a shameful thief in the flower destruction.
He watched Zhu Mingyong jump away, so he quickly got up, helped the beautiful girl up, and then reached out to slap her "Tanzhong" on her chest.
The beauty was unstable when she opened her acupoint, so she turned around quickly and hugged her hand around the tree stud, then she gasped.
In the fire, I saw this girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon-shaped face, big eyes, delicate nose, sweet dimples, and delicate red lips. Her face was very perfect.
Her skin is like snow, her waist is as plain as her shoulders are as thin as a shaved body, and her shoulders are as delicate as jade carvings. Her small face, clear skin, and affectionate eyes.
At this moment, she was filled with tears and was very touching.
He turned out to be a lovely person who was as beautiful as a fairy.
"Thank you for helping me!"
"What a handsome young man!"
"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people! What a young talent!"
"May I ask the young hero's reputation? The young hero's great kindness to rescue the young daughter, Mr. Lin will definitely repay him!"
"Who is the young hero? We will definitely come to thank Master Ling!"
"It's rare! This young man is not only a show of talent, but also kind-hearted!"
The people in the martial arts world surrounded them, put their swords and bowed their fists to thank Luo Cheng. Although Luo Cheng was wearing a coarse cloth and a bad dress, his natural posture was still elegant and beautiful.
Many people in the martial arts world saw Luo Cheng's extraordinary appearance. After a closer look, they all admired each other. One of them came with a sword and separated everyone. He was about fifty years old, of medium figure, with a white face and beard. The sword he held was the Longquan sword.
"May I ask the young hero's reputation? The young hero's great kindness to rescue the young daughter, Mr. Lin will definitely repay him!" This was the man's words. After he finished speaking, he bowed his fists and picked up Luo Cheng to the ground, paying respect to him.
"Oh, senior, I've killed the younger generation. Seeing the injustice on the road, I drew my sword to help. This is the purpose of the martial arts master." Luo Cheng hurriedly put the killing sword on his waist, held his fists and bowed his hand, and also put it on the ground to the old man, returned the courtesy with courtesy, and stood up to be respectful.
"You are Luo Cheng? Yes! You are Luo Cheng, who fought on the ring yesterday. You are the young hero Luo Cheng who made the Pan brothers look ugly!"
At this time, the beautiful girl's tendons and veins were smooth. She let go of the tree stud, turned around and walked to Luo Cheng, staring at her side, her beautiful eyes flowed and she recognized Luo Cheng.
She jumped again in an instant.
Luo Cheng was stunned, really afraid that everyone would arrest him as a criminal and meet the official!
He first came out of the world. Although he had heard his master and Yu Simei talk about countless stories in the world over the past ten years, he had not experienced many things himself and was not very familiar with the world. He didn't know how to answer for a while?
"Luo Cheng?"
"Young Master Luo? A high-ranking football player under the Plum Blossom Sword Sect? Is the Ling Shi Mei Kefang?"
"Oh, it turns out to be Young Master Luo? Why didn't I see so clumsy!"
"Haha, it turns out that it is the young hero, Young Master Luo. I beat Pan's third son yesterday, which is really good! I've all let out a rant for our martial arts heroes!"
In an instant, seventeen or eighteen people surrounded Luo Cheng and asked each other enthusiastically, talking nonsense, making Luo Cheng unable to answer.
Some people also recognized Luo Cheng’s sect from the light-body skills shown by Luo Cheng yesterday and tonight: the Plum Blossom Sword Sect!
In fact, Luo Cheng has many masters: one is his own Luo family spear sect, the second is Yu Simei's teaching his plum blossom sword technique, and the third is Li Wenwei's teaching his various killing skills in the Spoiling Sect.
Just to prevent identity leakage and when he walked out of Beim Mountain, Li Wenwei repeatedly reminded him to use the sword skills and body skills of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect to prevent some old people from recognizing him as the descendant of the Wind-Splashing Sword Technique or the Luo family's gun technique.
Chapter completed!