The Six-fingered Black Warrior shouted loudly. The Inky Eyebrow Divine Sword in his hand turned into a black barrier. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi collided with the Inky Eyebrow Divine Sword. Thunder rumbled. The Six-fingered Black Warrior flew backward and crashed into a big tree with a bang.
Pao Ding's fat body was like a mountain of meat. He swung the kitchen knife and shouted angrily,""Yuxiang Shredded Pork." The broad blade was like cutting meat and vegetables, leaving behind many blade shadows.
Yueshen's figure was graceful as she walked forward. Her long sleeves danced in the air as they collided with the blade.
Great Si Ming sneered, his two fiery hands changed their hand seals and a red rainbow flew towards Robber Zhi.
Thief Zhi laughed out loud. His short body turned into a flash of lightning, and the sharp sawteeth of the Instant Flying Wheel in his hand spun like flying. Suddenly, he let go of the wheel and turned into a cold beam of light, striking at Great Si Ming's beautiful neck.
Master Ban let out a strange cry and looked at the bloody skeleton that was flying towards him. He rolled on the ground and with a loud bang, the huge bloody skeleton crashed into a huge tree. The huge tree with dense leaves instantly turned into a cloud of dust.
Great Si Ming teleported, and the instant flying wheel brushed past his shoulder, leaving a bloody mark. With a furious roar, the Yin-Yang Hand Seal slashed out a red light and attacked Robber Zhi. Thief Zhi let out a strange cry, his body lowered and his feet accelerated, leaving behind afterimages.
Meng Ling's body was small, but he had great strength. His footsteps were fast, and the nine disciples of the Mo Family leaped into the air. However, they could not catch the bulletproof vest on his body at the last step. However, it also slowly trapped Meng Ling in a thicket of thorns.
Meng Ling took a few quick breaths and instantly stopped breathing. Her body quietly retreated. She held the Wolf Fang Saber in her left hand and took out four Dragon Python fangs in her right hand.
"Young Master Jiang Lu, we have no ill intentions. As long as you come with us obediently, we promise not to harm your life.”A disciple of the Mo Family stared at the thorny bushes and slowly walked over.
Meng Ling sneered silently. The fang in her right hand turned into a white light and pierced through the front of the Mohist disciple's chest. She didn't even look at the result of the battle and crawled forward with her hands and feet.
" Ah!" A shrill scream rang out. The Mo Family disciple's entire body twitched and trembled non-stop.
"The hidden weapon in this kid's hand is poisonous.”"Ah Chun can't make it anymore!" Another Mo Family disciple shouted.”
Meng Ling did not expect this outcome either. The venom on the dragon python's sharp teeth was actually so intense, but this was also the capital to save her life.
" You're the Young Master of Great Qin," a disciple of the Mo Family shouted." How dare you use a poisoned hidden weapon? Aren't you afraid of being despised by the Jianghu people?"”
"Motherf * cker!" Another dragon python fang shot out like lightning and stabbed into the throat of this disciple of the Mo Family."You nine adults are chasing after an eight-year-old child like me. Aren't you afraid that the martial arts world will laugh your heads off if word gets out?”
Meng Ling had intentionally said that to tell Great Si Ming and Yueshen that she was safe and that they could just fight with all their might.
As expected, when Moon Goddess and Great Si Ming heard the screams of the Mo disciples, Meng Ling cursed loudly. Although she was surprised that Meng Ling was still alive and kicking despite being chased by nine Mo disciples, she finally calmed down.
Great Si Ming's Yin-Yang Hand Imprint and Yin-Yang Blood Hand Imprint struck out repeatedly. The Thief Plantar ran around to avoid the blood skeleton's pursuit. Master Ban's fat body was like a groundhog, rolling and scuttling on the ground.
The Moon Goddess waved her two crescent moons, her long sleeves like a waterfall of flying clouds sweeping the kitchen knife in Pao Ding's hand.
The black sword in the hands of the Six-fingered Black Swordsman struck the two crescent moons in the sky. The black sword trembled and buzzed.
The kitchen knife in Pao Ding's hand faced the dancing long sleeves of the Moon Goddess. The silky long sleeves were soft and did not bear any force, and the sharp blade could not escape the entanglement of the sleeves.
Another Mo Family disciple fell to the ground, trembling all over. The miserable scream from his mouth made people cry.
Meng Ling only had one dragon python fang left in her hand, but she didn't dare to throw it out anymore. It was time to fight for her life.
Four Mo disciples on the left and two on the right, six Mo disciples holding bronze swords looked at the thicket in fear. They really couldn't understand. How could this be an eight-year-old child, the second young master of the State of Qin, who was raised in a noble place? He was even more brutal than the coldest killer in the quicksand.
Meng Ling untied the silk ribbon that Great Si Ming had given her and pulled it with her hand. It was strong and elastic, and she tied one end of the ribbon to the steel ring on the handle of the Wolf Fang Saber. She was small and had short arms. If she fought head-on with the tall Mo Family disciple who was holding a long sword, she would probably be killed before she could get close. Only by extending the length of the weapon could they have the strength to fight.
Years of special agent cultivation and frequent infiltration into the Golden Triangle to hunt down drug lords not only developed Meng Ling's calm personality, but also allowed him to learn to maximize the special effects of the sharp weapon in his hand.
Meng Ling didn't choose the two Mo Family disciples on the right. Instead, she aimed at the four Mo Family disciples on the left who were close together and helping each other.
He crouched on the ground and used his hands and feet to move stealthily. Great Si Ming's ribbon was six feet long, and with the Wolf Fang Saber, it could reach eight feet. Her small body was like a cheetah in the jungle, carefully approaching slowly.
The four disciples of the Mo Family standing side by side were all experts who had cultivated their martial arts for many years. One could imagine how vigilant they were.
Meng Ling didn't dare to move after she was three meters away. The swaying of the branches and leaves of the thorny bushes had already alerted a Mo family disciple.
Meng Ling calmed herself down and lay on the thorns. The Mo family disciple looked at the thorns nearby for a while. A gentle breeze blew, and the green leaves swayed with the wind, making rustling sounds. He immediately felt relieved. He laughed in his heart. He was also suspicious. No matter how bold this kid was, he wouldn't dare to sneak up on four experts.
Just as he turned his head, he saw a black shadow from the corner of his eye, rushing over with a shrill wind sound."This brat is here!"
Before he could finish his panicked cry, a black light swept across the hemp clothes on his body and swept across the legs of the other three Mo family disciples. The sharp blade of the Wolf Fang Saber cut off the six legs of the three Mo Family disciples who could not dodge in time.
The Mo Family disciple who was swept by the black light broke out in a cold sweat. His body rose into the air, but he felt a numbness from the wound on his leg. His body was no longer under his control. He fell from the sky with a plop and crashed into a thorny bush.
" Ah!" A shrill cry sounded like the cry of a ghost. The tough thorns pierced through his fragile eyes.
Meng Ling didn't hide her body anymore. The two Mo disciples on the left had already stabbed forward with their bronze swords, which were flickering with cold light.
He also gave her 17 thanks.
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