Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

I don't know when the waiter in the store left.

There were only a few gangsters who were resting in the teahouse. When they saw so many horse thieves, they picked up their weapons and looked at them with vigilance, fearing that they were here to cause trouble.

Only Song Xue's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't see them. She continued to sit in her seat and eat the food she bought.

Ma Shangfeng, sitting on his horse, stroked his beard and looked up and down at Song Xue, who was eating with a calm expression.

Ma Shangfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. What a beautiful lady.

As a rough man, Ma Shangfeng couldn't think of any good adjective. After racking his brains, he finally came up with this word.

Ma Shangfeng, as the second leader of Qingfeng Village, is a man who indulges in sensual pleasures. He feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't have sex for a day. Although he is not as experienced as Huangdi, he has at least seen hundreds of people. He has seen both chivalrous women and ladies from wealthy families, but none of them is like the woman in front of him. She is charming, yet exudes a coldness that keeps people away. They are obviously two complex temperaments, but they seem so harmonious on her.

And the most important thing is that the woman in front of him is extremely wealthy and has the strength of the early stage of the innate realm. It is obvious at a glance that she is not from an ordinary family.

There was a fiery look in Ma Shangfeng's eyes. He was determined to get this woman, not only her money, but also her body.

Ma Shangfeng immediately straightened his collar, imitated the manners of the scholars he often met, and bowed, saying, "Miss, since we have met here, it means that there is a destiny between us. I am not talented, but I would like to invite you to visit us on Qingfeng Mountain. I hope you will do me the honor."

He has his own unique experience in dealing with this kind of girl.

One of the onlookers was the scholar, who couldn't help laughing when he heard his nonsensical words.

Ma Shangfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at the scholar in a cold voice and said, "Is what I said funny?"

Seeing this, the scholar's face showed fear, and he quickly shook his head: "Not funny, not funny!"

"Oh?"

Ma Shangfeng put on a forced smile and said, "If what I said isn't funny, then you were just making fun of me?"

When the scholar heard this, a look of fear appeared on his face. He shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no! It's because..."

"Whoosh!"

Just as the scholar was still thinking about how to answer this question, an iron needle pierced through his forehead. It was Ma Shangfeng who did it.

Seeing this, the martial artists showed even more terrified expressions on their faces.

They could never have imagined that the horse thief in front of them actually had the strength of the middle stage of the innate realm.

Song Xue finally finished eating, then calmly took out a mask from the package and put it on.

Ma Shangfeng looked at Song Xue wearing the hideous, filthy-yellow mask and couldn't help but tease her, "Miss, even this ugly mask can't hide your stunning beauty. I beg you to come up the mountain with me, or you'll be spared the pain."

Everyone's attention was on Song Xue, and they didn't notice that the black things had merged into their shadows.

Song Xue looked at them indifferently and said coldly, "If you want to do something, hurry up! I still have to hurry."

"Good good!"

When Ma Shangfeng heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he said with a look of joy: "Since the girl refuses to obey, it seems that I, Ma, will have to do it myself."

Ma Shangfeng did not take Song Xue seriously at all. In his opinion, even though Song Xue had the strength of the early stage of the innate realm, he had to know that there were hundreds of people here. This was his unique way of picking up girls. If his confession failed, he would just tie her up.

Then he turned around and was about to order his men to take action, but he saw a figure in the distance leading a horse and walking towards them.

Ma Shangfeng saw a woman with skin as white as snow, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a headband on her forehead with a pearl hanging in the center, three thousand black hair flying in the wind, a cold and beautiful expression, a long sword in her hand, wearing a plain tights with a layer of gray gauze on the outside, and an arrogant and awe-inspiring aura walking towards them.

Ma Shangfeng's eyes widened and saliva couldn't help dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The cold and beautiful woman frowned, which immediately made Ma Shangfeng sober up. There was excitement and strong possessiveness in her eyes. Did God open his eyes today?

He actually got two such beautiful women, so he stopped pretending to be a gentleman and went straight to the second step of picking up girls: tying them up!

Ma Shangfeng immediately ordered his men, "Go, capture these two and take them back to me as my wives!"

At this time, Song Xue, who was in surprise, came back to her senses. She found that the long sword held by the woman in front of her was exactly the same as her Fengxue Sword. She immediately thought that the woman in front of her was also someone who came out of the jar shop, so she fell into a daze.

When she heard Ma Shangfeng's order to attack, a playful smile appeared on her pretty face under the mask. She watched them rushing towards her without dodging or evading.

The other woman holding the Wind and Blood Sword was none other than the legendary goddess Dragon Shangguan Yan. She had not expected that she would encounter such a thing when she came to look for her mother. She immediately lifted a strand of her hair and bit it slightly. Everyone who had seen her knew that this was a sign that she was about to take action.

"Oh, what a pity! Two such good girls are going to be ruined!"

"I had to help first, but I'm not strong enough. I hope these two girls won't blame me in the future."

"The smart thing to do is not to resist, but to commit suicide. That way you can leave with a little dignity."

The people from the underworld who were also trapped in the teahouse wanted to help, but because of their own lack of strength, they were unable to do so and could only watch helplessly from the side.

Although the words of the man who spoke last were unpleasant to the ear, it was the most correct approach to preserve his innocence, because if he was caught by these horse thieves, the humiliation he would suffer would be far more desperate than death!

However, what happened next was shocking. The horse thieves who were rushing towards them suddenly fell down without any warning.

However, the inertia of the running horses caused them to slide for a distance. Those who were lucky only fell to the ground, while those who were unlucky were hit by the horses after falling, and were smashed into a bloody mess.

What was even more bizarre was that none of the horse thieves cried out in pain, and apart from the sound of them falling, no other sound was heard.

Many people in the martial arts world were so frightened when they saw such a strange scene that they felt a chill on their backs and couldn't help swallowing in fear.

Shangguan Yan's calm expression also showed a hint of surprise. In her perception, this group of people seemed to have fainted from a sudden illness, but she keenly observed that these people had no shadow. Shangguan Yan frowned immediately. Could it be some kind of sorcery?

Ma Shangfeng was the only remaining bandit from Qingfeng Village. He drew the long sword from his waist, looked around with vigilance, and shouted, "I wonder which senior attacked? I am the second-in-command of Qingfeng Village. Please come out and see me."

Ma Shangfeng believed that someone was secretly helping these two women.

However, he was not afraid at all, because the leader of their Qingfeng Village was a master at the grandmaster level.

Suddenly a breeze blew, raising a cloud of dust. Ma Shangfeng knew that today's plan was doomed, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but he found that the surrounding environment began to spin. His face changed drastically in an instant, and he thought to himself that it was not good. He was actually poisoned without knowing it. Then his eyes went black, and he fainted and fell off his horse.

Song Xue didn't show any surprise at all, because she had done all of this. Then she picked up the Fengxue Sword, which was exactly the same as the one in Shangguan Yan's hand, from her bag and walked towards the fainted crowd. Under the horrified eyes of the onlookers, she directly cut off their heads with a sword. She didn't hesitate at all, as if these fainted people in front of her were like pigs and dogs, waiting for her to slaughter. Some people in the martial arts world felt a little sorry and stood up and said, "Girl, isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Hearing the man's words, Song Xue stopped what she was doing and turned to look at him. The cold eyes and the mask on her face made Song Xue look like a devil from hell.

The man was frightened and stumbled to the ground, looking at Song Xue in horror. Others had no sympathy for the man, but just thought he was naive. He didn't think about the fact that if this group of horse thieves had caught the girl in front of him, she would probably suffer the torture of hell.

What she is doing now is the most correct thing to do, to eliminate the root of the problem.

Song Xue saw that the man in front of her was so timid that she ignored him and continued to slaughter the horse thieves in front of her.

Shangguan Yan frowned slightly, not because of the woman's behavior, but because of the sword in her hand.

The long sword in Song Xue's hand is exactly the same as the Fengxue Sword in his own hand.

But his master once said that there is only one Fengxue Sword in the world, and that is the one in his hand. However, the Fengxue Sword in the hand of the woman in front of him does not seem to be fake. Shangguan Yan's face showed a puzzled look.

However, Song Xue only killed the people, and kept the uninjured horses. After making sure that he had cut off the heads of all the horse thieves, he returned the shadows of the horses. Then everyone saw that the horses that had just fallen to the ground stood up instantly and shook their manes.

Song Xue took off her mask, picked up the package, smiled gently at Shangguan Yan, and rode away on her horse. Shangguan Feiyan hesitated for a moment, then followed...

But she saw Song Xue was in a deserted place and did not leave, as if she knew she would follow her and was waiting for her here. However, what made Shangguan a little puzzled was that there were so many horses just now, but now, except for the horse Song Xue was riding, all the others were gone.