Daming I am Jin Yiwei

After all, life in this arena is extremely difficult.

Just like that, walking halfway with Shi Huai, they encountered bandits.

"Shui Lingling, first-class goods!"

"Boss, this can be sold for a lot of money!"

"Little girl, if you don't want to suffer, just go with uncle."

"In the wilderness, you don't need to shout. If you shout your throat, no one will save you."

The bandits surrounded the little girl.

The little girl put her hand on the hilt of her sword and said, "Don't come here. Grandpa said you can't kill people. I don't want to kill you!"

He obviously doesn't have any martial arts, not even a little bit of true energy, but when he says such words, he still looks good.

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart, what a witty horse!

However, such wit is obviously too low-level for bandits.

Although there are many masters in this wild world, one should also pay attention to Taoist aunts, nuns, children, old men and so on when walking in the world.

However, if you are just a child, you still have the courage to try it.

"Don't come here again, I really want to draw my sword!"

He Shihuai looked very nervous, and at the same time, the temperament of the swordsman was really displayed.

"Hahaha!"

The bandits laughed loudly.

Obviously, they were very satisfied with the little girl's performance.

"Draw your sword! Draw your sword and come out, uncles will play fencing with you!"

The bandit leader gave a sinister grin, and walked towards He Shihuai first.

Regardless of whether she knows martial arts or not, in his eyes, this little girl is already a fish in a cage.

"you!"

He Shihuai is extremely nervous!

But at this point, she calmed down and completely showed the posture of preparing to draw the sword.

This is her last performance. If you can't scare off these bandits, everything will be a tragedy.

So, no matter how fast your heartbeat is, no matter how scared you are, no matter how nervous you are, you must show that you are not afraid!

Unfortunately, the bandit is still approaching a little bit.

Draw your sword!

If the bandits see that it is a wooden sword, they will lose their last hope.

If you don't draw your sword, you will be in danger.

He Shihuai was about to cry.

"Draw your sword! Uncles will fencing with you."

The bandit has already stretched out his hand, obviously it is a wooden sword that is not afraid of He Shihuai.

At this time, He Shihuai heard a voice.

"Sword!"

I don't know whose voice it was, but in an instant, He Shihuai's mind was filled, and she instinctively pulled out the sword!

"Hahaha, wooden sword!"

"A wooden sword!"

"ridiculous!"

The bandits laughed loudly, some even burst into tears.

After so many years, life is difficult, and it is rare to have such interesting things.

"Swing the sword!"

He Shihuai heard this voice again, closed his eyes instinctively, and swung his sword!

call out!

The laughter stopped!

All the voices fell silent.

He Shihuai opened his eyes and saw the unbelievable scene in front of him.

The bandit closest to her had his body separated from the waist up and down.

Even the bandits who followed behind were all cut in half.

This is the result of her standing a little higher.

Otherwise, it is a problem of a bunch of broken legs.

The sword energy from the mahogany sword was obviously terrifying, and it even hit several huge trees behind.

Boom boom boom!

Under several terrifying noises, the tall tree more than ten meters high crashed down, splashing an unknown amount of dust.

The surviving bandit was dumbfounded, and looked at the little girl in front of him in horror.

It was like seeing an unimaginable demon.

Who would have thought that just waving the wooden sword indiscriminately could produce such a terrifying sword aura.

Then, their boss died!

Many of their brothers died.

Still an extremely terrifying cut in half.