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Chapter 11 Attacking and Killing Evil Young Master

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Ou Chuyang specializes in walking with sparsely populated paths, and occasionally sneaks into township markets to purchase some dry food and clothing. For more than half a month, he has worn three sets of clothes and two pairs of cloth shoes. The authentic backpack with only the Swiss Army Knife is still intact.

The Tai'a Can Sword was fixed on a wooden stick by Ou Chuyang, making a straight-blade "Park Knife". While holding it as a pathfinder, it can be used to overcome obstacles, which is very useful. No wonder the heroes of Liangshan like to bring aPark Knife to their side when walking down the mountain.

The sword crystal that Mu Chenyu "rewarded" him was exchanged for copper coins, and most of it had been spent. Ou Chuyang guessed that if he walked forward a few days, he should find a way to make a living, otherwise he would starve to death sooner or later with his survival skills in the wild.

Ou Chuyang stopped and took a breath, looked up and saw that it was getting late, and was about to climb up the mountain in front to find a place to spend the night. He had already learned an experience: high and sunny places such as the top of the mountain are much safer than valley forests, because neither hunters nor prey like to be exposed to high places without shelter.

There was still a little distance from the mountain. Ou Chuyang suddenly heard the clanging sound of metal fighting coming from above, and someone was fighting on it!

Ou Chuyang was about to turn around and go down the mountain to avoid it, but he vaguely heard the two words "Wanqing". These two words seemed to have magic power, which made Ou Chuyang firmly hold his foot.

Ou Chuyang did not hesitate too much and continued to touch the mountain. No matter what, he had to take a look at it himself before he could feel at ease.

When I climbed up the mountain, I looked up and saw the beautiful woman in white clothes following the sword in the sunset in the distance. Who wasn't Mu Wanqing?

She was being attacked by two swordsmen, one in front, one behind, one behind, one on the left and one on the right. Ou Chuyang recognized one of them as Deng Bingcheng, who had a grudge with him in Songbai City.

Deng Bingcheng avoided a sword energy, jumped to the side, and laughed wildly, "Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing, I didn't expect you to have today too! We brothers knew that you were going to escape from marriage, and we were ambushed for more than ten days, and finally waited for you."

"Deng Bingwen, Deng Bingcheng, you are going to seek death, why should you wait so long?" Mu Wanqing responded coldly, and the Mingshuang sword in her hand stepped up the attack and forced Deng Bingwen.

"Hahahaha!" Deng Bingcheng did not come out to help his brother Deng Bingwen, but instead hugged his arms leisurely and smiled: "Mu Wanqing is extremely talented and has outstanding sword skills. She is indeed well-known. Unfortunately, don't you feel that the sword energy in your body is getting more and more stagnant and difficult to do?"

"You..." Mu Wanqing's face changed. It seemed that as Deng Bingcheng said, there was a problem with the operation of the sword energy.

Deng Bingwen swayed his sword and jumped out of the battle circle, laughing, "Don't blame my brothers for poisoning you, you just blame yourself for being too naive. You are so careless when you walk outside. You dare to drink any water. Who will be hit if you don't get it?"

"Since that's the case, if you want my life, then come on." Mu Wanqing pointed at the long sword and her face turned back to normal.

"No, no, Wanqing, you are as beautiful as a fairy, how can we bear to destroy the flowers?" Deng Bingcheng shook his head and said, "I know your father wants you to marry one of the He brothers of the Yundu Sword Sect. You don't want to, so you quietly escape from the house. Let's do this, today you will choose a good husband among my Deng brothers. Our Deng Mu family has become a favor between Qin and Jin, and join forces to deal with the Yundu Sword Sect, and then dominate Ningbei. Isn't that happy?"

"Dream!" Mu Wanqing shouted.

"Hmph!" Deng Bingcheng snorted coldly and cursed: "I don't know how to show off my pride, why are you pretending to be noble when you die? You're really shameless."

Mu Wanqing stopped talking, secretly exerting her power to resolve the medicine while raising her sword to be on guard.

"Oh!" Deng Bingwen took a step forward, shook his head and sighed, "Mu Wanqing, although you are powerful in swordsmanship, your brain is not very good. Do you think the strange medicine we two brothers bought at a high price can be resolved by your skills? The more you exercise your skills, the faster the medicine will be. It's really big and brainless."

A hint of panic finally appeared in Mu Wanqing's eyes.

"Since you don't want to choose one of our brothers, we will have to go together later, hahaha..." Deng Bingcheng's eyes were filled with evil lights and laughed wildly.

"Don't think about it!" Mu Wanqing looked determined and suddenly wiped her neck with a sword.

"If you want to commit suicide, you will be up to you." Deng Bingcheng said calmly: "Even if you commit suicide, your body temperature is still there, which is probably enough for my brothers to enjoy it. Then, strip you up and wash it and freeze it with cold and ice, and sell it to some people with weird habits. Maybe it will be worth the money back. Our brothers will not lose this deal."

"Puff--" Mu Wanqing opened her mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood mist, and Sai Xuejiu Shuang's pretty face also turned bright red as blood.

"Second brother, you are always so confused. Look at how popular you have made us Mu Damei popular?"

Deng Bingwen pretended to complain about his brother, then took a step forward and said kindly: "Wanqing, don't take it to your heart. Bingcheng just wants to scare you. You said that the younger generation of our Deng Mu family is only a few people. As the saying goes, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors, so why bother to make trouble like this? If you obey me, I, Deng Bingwen, will definitely cherish you..."

"Forget it! I didn't expect that I, Mu Wanqing, have fallen to this point today, and I can't get a whole body..." Mu Wanqing suddenly waved her sword and slashed her neck with force. If this sword goes down, she will definitely be in a different place...

"Save it!" Deng Bingwen shouted loudly, and the sword energy burst out and hit Mu Wanqing Mingshuang's sword.

"Dang!" Mu Wanqing was exhausted and the sword was out of hand.

Deng Bingwen breathed a sigh of relief and found that his back was soaked in cold sweat. Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing was so determined that she would cut off her head with one sword. If she succeeded... she turned into a headless female corpse, what else...

"It's so dangerous..." Deng Bingcheng opened his mouth and spitted out two words, but found that he flew higher and higher. Then he saw his headless corpse "splashing" and falling to the ground...

"Second brother!" Deng Bingwen was shocked and angry. He and Deng Bingcheng were twin brothers, and they were like brothers. Seeing that Deng Bingcheng was stabbed by someone, his eyes were so bitter and extremely sad.

"Silly, come and chase me!" Ou Chuyang succeeded in the sneak attack and ran forward without stopping. Mu Wanqing had completely lost her combat power, and he could not even resist Deng Bingwen's sword. He could only try his best to attract firepower and leave a glimmer of life for Mu Wanqing.

"Little Miscellaneous! I want to tear you a lot, ah--" Deng Bingwen roared wildly, flew all the way, pounced towards Ou Chuyang who was running like an eagle.

No matter how fast Ou Chuyang runs, he is not as good as a swordsman like Deng Bingwen. Fortunately, the terrain of wild mountains and wild ridges is complex, and the thorns, grass, old vines and ancient trees all over the mountains have formed various natural obstacles.

Ou Chuyang is good at dribbling breakthroughs on the court, and obstacle dribbling is his compulsory subject every day. He was extremely agile when he was furious, and Deng Bingwen lost repeatedly in his rage.

"Little-Miscellaneous-Broken! If you run to the ends of the world, I will definitely peel you from cramps, skin, and crush your bones and raise ashes!" Deng Bingwen kept leaping out a series of fatal sharp sword energy. A tree as thick as a man would break when it encounters it, and the harder and more steel rocks were cut into pieces.

Ou Chuyang's back was already covered in blood, and the authentic Swiss army knife backpack had several holes cut. If Ou Chuyang had not cleverly sealed the Tai'a Can Sword between the backpack and the back as a bulletproof vest, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Run!" Ou Chuyang only has this word in his heart. As long as he is still alive, he must run desperately! Even if he takes one more step away, he can get Mu Wanqing one more second!

Five-kilometer cross-country running is common for Ou Chuyang, but this time he has already exceeded this distance, and his physical strength limit has been broken again and again. There is no complete skin on his body and face, but Ou Chuyang's steps have not stopped at all. Even if he runs alive, he will do whatever he wants!

Deng Bingwen no longer shouted and scolded. He had a gloomy face and stared at Ou Chuyang with his eyes tightly, as if he was about to spit out fire. Mu Wanqing had been thrown out by him. Only Ou Chuyang was in his eyes. There were hundreds of thoughts in his heart. After catching Ou Chuyang, what kind of miserable means should he use to make his life worse than death.

Ou Chuyang finally stopped.

Deng Bingwen also stopped ten meters behind him, staring at Ou Chuyang like a vicious old cat staring at the little white mouse with no way out, "Little Miscellaneous, you can really run, you continue running, run forward and show grandpa?"

Ou Chuyang stood on the cliff and took a step forward to smash it to pieces.

"Go back with me obediently and kowtow ten thousand times in front of my brother's spirit. Grandpa, I will give you a happy time!" Deng Bingwen really didn't want Ou Chuyang to jump off the cliff and ask for death, so his brother would be so depressed.

Ou Chuyang turned around and looked at Deng Bingwen jokingly, revealing a row of white jade-like teeth, and smiled brightly: "Silly, come and chase me! Hahaha——————”

Ou Chuyang's hearty laughter and Deng Bingwen's unwilling roar echoed throughout the valley for a long time.
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