The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

These people really put a lot of thought into stopping and killing them, and dispatched dozens of people to set up traps early.

Because it was a mountain road, the group slowed down. Jiang Muxia and Jiang Hongxin walked at the back of the group, while Tang Zhongbai led Fuzi in the front.

Ah Qi and Dong Zhi followed closely behind. Tang Zhongbai looked around and listened carefully, and everyone was alert.

When they reached a flat and wide area, Ah Qi called out to Tang Zhongbai in a hurry.

"Mr. Tang, please wait a moment." He tied the horse to a tree beside the road and walked quickly to Tang Zhong's white horse.

Ah Qi walked quickly to the middle of the flat and solid road about ten feet ahead, squatted down and began to dig up the soil. Under the thick soil was a layer of green leaves. He peeled off the leaves and found a frame made of branches. Under the frame was a deep pit of four or five feet. The bottom of the pit was covered with steel nails with pointed ends facing upwards and shining coldly.

If a man or a horse falls down, he will be crippled if not dead.

Tang Zhongbai and Fuzi ran over and helped him to dig through the grass and branches. The road had been completely dug up by those people, making it impossible to pass. People and horses could go around from the side, but there was no way for the carriage to pass. It was unrealistic to fill the road now. In order to prevent nearby villagers and passers-by from falling into the trap, they had to leave it exposed to the sky and earth.

"We have no choice but to abandon the carriage." Liu Yidao said.

"No need." Jiang Muxia called Fuzi, "Fuzi, come and help."

The two of them came to the side of the road and found a flat area. Jiang Muxia tied the whip to a thinner tree, pulled it tight into the forest, and shouted, "Fuzi, cut down the tree."

In order to allow the carriage to pass smoothly, the five or six trees blocking the road had to be cut down. Dealing with these trees was not a difficult task for those who practiced martial arts.

Seeing this, everyone took action. In a moment, Yin Yusheng drove past in an empty car.

Everyone got on their horses and started on their journey again.

To Ah Qi, the traps set up by the other party were like a child's game of house, and the harm to them was almost zero.

They had already passed most of the mountain road, and the killers hiding in the woods had to take direct action to stop the people.

A huge tree fell directly in front of them, lying across the road, and they had no choice but to stop. After the tree fell, a flurry of arrows was fired, and their aim was very clear, all of them were shot at the horses, and several horses fell down quickly.

When the rain of arrows stopped, dozens of masked men in black jumped out of the jungle. Jiang Muxia could tell who the leader was from his body shape.

The man pointed at them and shouted, "Why don't you surrender quickly? As long as you surrender to us willingly, we will leave you a way to live."

Who else could this crisp sound be other than snowflakes?

Jiang Muxia stepped forward and said with a smile: "Take off the black scarf on your face. We are old friends, why hide it? Are you ashamed to be seen, snowflakes?"

The other person was her father, the owner of Xiaozhu Inn.

The visitor was startled, then smiled, "You are indeed a smart girl, you are qualified to be my opponent." She tore off her veil and showed the two swords in her hands, "Do you want to live or die?"

Jiang Muxia's expression froze, "You should ask yourself this question." She swung the whip directly at the opponent's face and leaped forward to meet him.

While the two were fighting, dozens of men in black also attacked Tang Zhongbai and his men.

The scene was in chaos, with sounds of fighting everywhere.

After Jiang Muxia fought with her, she realized that she had indeed underestimated this woman. Her Kung Fu was much better than Lin Xiaoyu and others. It was a bit difficult to fight with her.

"That's all. I still overestimated you." Xuehua slashed at Jiang Muxia with two knives in her hands, and said provocatively with the corners of her lips pulled.

Jiang Muxia dodged it with a spun around, and said sarcastically, "Then let's see who laughs last."

The long whip in her hand was only suitable for long-range attacks, and the dagger was too short. She could not get close to the body of Snow Flower who was holding the two swords, and could not cause any harm to her.

When she was in a dilemma, Jiang Hongxin, who was fighting fiercely behind her, shouted at her, "Mu Xia, take the knife."

She nimbly dodged the knife that was aimed at her by Xue Hua again, stepped on a tree beside her, jumped up and took the blood-stained long knife.

This is the knife taken from the man in black.

Jiang Muxia took the knife and held it in his hand. It was quite easy to use.

At this time, Xuehua pounced on her again, and she raised her long sword to catch Xuehua's double swords.

The two of them were competing with each other in strength, but even with both hands on her, Jiang Muxia still felt a slight sense of oppression coming towards her.

Gradually, her arms began to feel sore and her strength was weakened. Snowflake's attack became more and more fierce, and she could no longer resist.

Jiang Muxia took a breath, suddenly stepped back, reached to his waist and pulled out a dagger, aimed at the opponent's chest, and stabbed it hard.

Xuehua snorted, her eyes showing fierceness and her expression a little ferocious, "Despicable."

Jiang Muxia smiled and said, "As long as it works, it's fine to deal with you."

Xuehua's powerful attack did not diminish. She swung the two swords in her hands with a whistling wind. Jiang Muxia just retreated and had no intention of fighting her to the death.

She was just waiting for an opportunity to kill Snowflake with one blow.

Tang Zhongbai was anxious when he saw that she didn't dare to resist. While confronting the shopkeeper, he shouted, "Mu Xia, do you need help?"

"No, she's going to die soon." Jiang Muxia planned and finally led Xuehua to a tree. She lifted her feet off the ground and climbed up the tree. Xuehua still had the dagger stuck in her chest. She crossed her arms across her chest and glared at Jiang Muxia.

Jiang Muxia smiled softly, jumped down from the tree, and stabbed the snowflakes with the long knife in his hand.

Xuehua sneered and prepared to take her blow. Unexpectedly, she turned around halfway and stabbed her in the back.

Xuehua was startled and when she was about to turn around, she felt a pain in her chest and fell to the ground.

Then she realized that Jiang Muxia had made a fake move to distract her.

The target was actually the dagger on his chest.

Jiang Muxia kicked the dagger with all her strength and turned it in another direction when her foot touched it. Her chest was twisted half way by the dagger.

She had been holding on, but the sudden heavy blow made her lose all her strength at once. She fell to the ground with her chest heaving and spitting blood.

"You're so, so despicable." She gasped and glared at Jiang Muxia.

"There is no need to use the gentleman's way to deal with you."

Jiang Muxia walked up to her, bent down, pulled out the dagger, wiped the blood on her clothes, and put it back into the sheath.

Before Jiang Muxia turned around and left, the long knife in his hand flew towards Xuehua, giving her a final fatal blow, allowing her to die more quickly.

She didn't have time to rest, she whipped out the whip and swung it at the shopkeeper's neck. When the whip was around his neck, she pulled hard, and the man was pulled back a few steps. Tang Zhongbai, who was opposite him, stabbed his heart with a sword without hesitation, giving him a chill.

The two leaders were dead, and the remaining seven or eight men in black did not dare to fight and retreated while fighting.

"Don't leave any behind."

Jiang Muxia knew that these killers had no humanity at all. Keeping them around would only cause him endless trouble. Getting rid of them as soon as possible would teach the people behind them a lesson.

They are not easy to deal with.