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Before dusk.

The village that was supposed to be quiet became extremely restless at this time because the women in their village were snatched away by bandits.

Some of them are already married, and some are still in their twenties and eighties. But after being robbed by bandits and taken to the mountains, they may never see anyone again or survive.

Everyone couldn't help but feel regretful. Thinking of their women, they felt pain in their hearts. If they had known this earlier, they should have fought with the robbers, and maybe they could have saved those women.

The sighs came one after another without interruption.

The setting sun came, illuminating the village dimly. Just as everyone sighed one after another, a young man suddenly shouted: "Look, they are back!"

Everyone was startled, so they all looked outside the village, and saw the woman they were missing just now, running excitedly towards home. When the villagers saw their woman coming back, they all happily greeted her. No matter what,

It would be nice to be able to come back.

Everyone hugged each other, and some even shed tears. This short separation seemed like a world apart.

After everyone calmed down, an old man stood up and asked: "How did you come back? Did the bandits let you go?"

The women talked about the situation at once. Although it was a bit confusing, the villagers still understood that their women were rescued by Ye Xing.

At that time, all the robbers went to meet Mo **, so Ye Xing stole the crown and ran away with these women.

At this time, Ye Xing was standing at the entrance of the village. He still looked and dressed like an Indian. When the villagers saw Ye Xing, they all knelt down to kowtow to him to thank him.

Ye Xing doesn't care about these things. If others want to thank them, let them thank them. Otherwise, they will always feel like they owe others.

However, after the people kowtowed and thanked them, an old man stood up and said: "Now the women in our village are back, but those bandits will not let us go. What should we do next?"

Ye Xing has thought of this a long time ago, otherwise he would not have been able to stay here after saving people. He is not a person who repays kindness. If it were not for something, he would not have stayed here.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will help you solve this matter."

Ye Xing's words gave people a warm and safe feeling, so these villagers imagined Ye Xing, and they believed that Ye Xing could help them solve this matter.

As the sun sets over the western mountains, the whole village is peaceful.

Ye Xing was waiting alone. He knew very well that the person he was waiting for would definitely come.

Sure enough, when the last ray of sunset disappeared, Ye Xing and others finally arrived.

That person is Mo**.

The corners of Mo**'s mouth trembled, but he had no intention of laughing at all, as if the skin on his face was not his at all.

Mo** didn't seem to expect that Ye Xing would be waiting for him here, but he was not afraid. He looked at Ye Xing and sneered: "You stole the crown?"

Ye Xing shook his head: "I didn't steal the crown, it was you who stole the crown. I just took back what belongs to King Keyali."

Mo** sneered: "You are a smart man, but your mistake is that you should not come overseas to seduce the latest chapter."

Ye Xing was not angry, and just asked: "Why shouldn't I come overseas? I have never offended you when I came overseas. Why do you want to kill me again and again? I think when I was in Ceylon,

That Uncle Jian is also one of yours, right?"

Ceylon and Ke Zhi are very close, and Uncle Jian and Mo** are both from the Ming Dynasty, so they must be related. They both want to kill Ye Xing for no reason, which naturally makes it more certain.

Ye Xing's thoughts.

After Ye Xing finished speaking, Mo ** laughed a few times, and then said: "You are really smart. Yes, Uncle Jian is indeed one of ours. It's a pity that he couldn't kill you, but this time you will

Not so lucky."

At this time, Ye Xing was really not afraid of this Mo**. He still looked at Mo** and asked: "But why do you want to kill me? I don't seem to threaten your safety. Is it really like what Uncle Jian said?

I am a person sent by Emperor Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty, so you want to kill me?"

When Ye Xing said this, Mo **'s expression suddenly changed. He seemed to feel that Ye Xing knew too much, and a person who knew too much would only die.

It's just that Ye Xing doesn't want to die yet.

But Mo** has suddenly taken action. Many times, a person's life and death is not in his own hands, but in the hands of others.

When Mo** took action, Ye Xing also suddenly took action.

Life and death are in the hands of whoever is the strongest. Life and death are always in the hands of the strong.

Mo **'s palm skills are a bit elegant, giving people a very sexy feeling, which makes people feel uneasy.

The ** place breaks the human intestines.

When Ye Xing was fighting Mo **, he suddenly felt that he was no longer himself. He suddenly thought of life. Life is fragile when it is most vulnerable.

He thought of women, women who took off their clothes one by one. Those women had fair skin, exquisite figures, and the sounds they made made people feel erotic.

If a man falls into this situation, how can he fight with others? If a man is raped by many women, he can only enjoy it and then wait to die.

But Ye Xing doesn't want to die, and he can't die. If he dies, how lonely will Hua Zhimeng be here alone?

So no matter what, he cannot die.

Ye Xing suddenly pulled out his Snow Dance Sword. When the Snow Dance Sword came out, a cold wind floated out from the scabbard, just like the cool autumn breeze.

The wind is mixed with sword energy, and the sword energy is also heartbreaking.

That's one of the flower trials. People are thinner than yellow flowers.

If a person is thinner than a yellow flower, how can he be afraid of **?

The sword energy cut through the sky and cut through Mo **'s clothes. Mo **'s Mo Dao Bu Huan immediately lost its power. He suddenly realized that he had met an opponent, and he was not a match for this opponent.

Mo** suddenly thought of running away. As long as he was alive, nothing mattered.

But when a person thinks of escaping, his life will come to an end. In the most critical moment, escaping cannot save a person. Only by being brave and going forward can you have a chance to survive.

Just when Mo ** was about to escape, several rays of sword energy came through the wind again. The sword energy cut into the skin, and the pain was so unbearable. Mo ** held his waist, his hands were already

It was full of blood, and it was all my own blood.
Chapter completed!