Mu Xue and Mu Xue

"What the hell? We are robbing! Can you please respect us a little?" The robber opened his eyes wide and roared loudly, the sound seemed to penetrate the sky.

“Yes… yes, you you you you… you guys, can you… can you not no no no… can you respect respect respect respect us.” The stuttering bandit echoed haltingly, his facial expression distorted with eagerness.

The other robber couldn't stand it any longer. He suddenly hit the stuttering robber on the head and said sternly: "Speak less! If you can't speak clearly, don't speak!" The stuttering robber felt pain and quickly hugged his head. A pitiful look appeared in his eyes. He said aggrievedly: "Big brother... Big brother, I... I, I, I was wrong!"

"Hahahaha, I can't take it anymore. My stomach hurts from laughing. Hahahaha, aren't you robbers and not funny people sent by monkeys?" Mu Xue covered her stomach and laughed so hard that she fell backwards. Her laughter was clear and pleasant, echoing in the air like a silver bell.

Lin Mo was also speechless about the two robbers. He shook his head slightly and thought to himself, "Is it really as Mu Xue said? Are these two really robbers? How can it be so ridiculous?"

"You two, stop talking nonsense and take out all the gold and silver, otherwise the dagger in my hand will be blind!" As he said that, the robber summoned his own dagger. It was a completely black dagger. It looked dull and lifeless, even a little rough. It was really ugly.

"No, no, no, just a little." Mu Xue said mischievously, not forgetting to make a face, with a cunning glint in her smart eyes. After all, with her brother Lin Mo by her side, she felt very safe!

"The third in command of the Mountain Man Gang, humph, the first and second in command have been defeated by me, so we don't need you today!" Lin Mo's eyes were firm, and he was ready to meet the enemy. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, exuding a fearless aura.

"Hey! I told you I'm not the third in command of the Mountain Man Gang!" The bandit named Sandangjia yelled at Lin Mo, his face full of anger, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Aren't you? Didn't you just say you were the third in command? Why aren't you the third in command now?" Mu Xue hid behind Lin Mo, poked her head out and asked curiously.

"I am Sandangjia, I am Sandangjia." The robber was puzzled, and the confusion on his face made him look even more ridiculous.

"Are you the Third Master or not? You've completely confused me." Mu Xue shook her head, as if that would clear the issue up. Her long, jet-black hair swayed gently with her movements, as beautiful as a waterfall.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!" San Dangjia took the lead, stabbing Lin Mo with the black dagger in his hand like lightning. Lin Mo reacted quickly, dodging sideways, his movements as agile as a cheetah.

"Xue'er, stay away for now. I can handle these two guys myself," Lin Mo said to Mu Xue behind him. His voice was steady and powerful, full of confidence. But after waiting for a long time without a response from Mu Xue, he turned around and glanced, and that one glance left him stunned. He saw Mu Xue waving at him from a hundred meters away, her figure looking so petite and delicate in the sunlight.

"That's good, I can fight with all my might!" Lin Mo's eyes flashed, like a torch, as if it could penetrate everything. He shouted softly and summoned his sword.

As soon as the sword appeared, it flashed with a cold light. The light was cold and dazzling, as if it could cut off everything in the world.

Lin Mo gripped the hilt tightly. It seemed to come alive in his hand, conveying a resolute strength. He leaned slightly sideways, like a cheetah about to strike, preparing for the real showdown. A thrilling battle was about to begin.

The sword in Lin Mo's hand flashed with a cold light, like a flash of lightning across the sky. It collided with San Dangjia's black dagger again, making a crisp and loud metallic sound.

The sound echoed in the air like a battle horn, stirring the heart. Sparks flew everywhere, like brilliant fireworks, instantly illuminating the surrounding space.

Sandangjia's face was ferocious, his expression twisted and fierce, like an enraged beast.

He kept waving the dagger, which was like a black whirlwind in his hand. Every move was fierce and each one carried a deadly threat.

Lin Mo remained calm and composed, his figure lithe and agile, like a flower swaying in the wind. He countered Sandangjia's attacks with deft movements and precise swordsmanship.

Every time they clashed, Sandangjia felt Lin Mo's immense strength. That strength was like surging waves, crashing against his defenses wave after wave.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have such a knack." Sandangjia gritted his teeth, his voice filled with resentment and anger. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and a hint of fatigue etched itself in his eyes.

"Is this all you have, the third in command of the Mountain Man Gang?" Lin Mo retorted, his voice steady and powerful, full of confidence. His eyes gleamed with wisdom, as if everything was under his control.

"I said I'm not the Third Master!" San Dangjia roared angrily and launched another fierce attack. His movements became more frantic, as if he wanted to kill Lin Mo.

Lin Mo showed no fear. His swordsmanship flowed like flowing clouds and water, sometimes swift and fierce like thunder, catching the opponent off guard; sometimes nimble and elusive like a snake. In the fierce battle, Lin Mo gradually gained the upper hand. Every move he made was filled with power and skill, breathtaking.

Meanwhile, a hundred meters away, Mu Xue nervously watched the battle. Her hands were clasped tightly together, her eyes filled with worry. Her heart beat to the rhythm of the battle, as if she were right there in the thick of it.

But she also believed that her brother Lin Mo would be able to defeat the two robbers. Her eyes revealed a firm belief, which was like a burning flame that would never go out.

As the battle continued, Sandangjia began to lose strength. His attacks gradually became slower, and each swing seemed laborious.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity and thrust his sword towards Sandangjia's shoulder. The sword was like a flash of lightning, instantly penetrating Sandangjia's defense.

Sandangjia felt pain and dropped the dagger in his hand. A pained expression appeared on his face, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Now, don't you admit that you are the third in command of the Mountain Man Gang?" Lin Mo pointed his sword at Sandangjia and asked, his voice full of majesty.

San Dangjia's face was pale, and his eyes revealed a hint of despair. "I...I really am not." His voice was weak and powerless, as if he had lost all his fighting spirit.

At this moment, the stuttering bandit suddenly rushed over. "Big brother, I, I, I, let's admit defeat." His voice was trembling and full of fear.

San Dangjia sighed helplessly. "Forget it, let's go." His voice was filled with helplessness and frustration.

The stuttering bandit said, "Please... please, please, please don't... please don't kill me... we, ...

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense and go away. If I see you again, I will execute you on the spot!" Lin Mo said viciously, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The two robbers turned and prepared to flee. Lin Mo did not chase them. He put away his sword and watched them go away. His eyes revealed a kind of contemplation, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the battle was over, Mu Xue hurried over. "Brother, are you okay?" Her voice was filled with concern.

Lin Mo smiled and shook his head. "I'm fine. I'm just using these two guys as sparring partners. If I wanted to kill them, I could kill them with just one blow. It's just that these two bandits are really confusing." His voice was filled with confusion.

Mu Xue also nodded. "Yeah, are they the third in command of the Mountain Man Gang?" Her eyes were also full of doubts.