The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 91: The fairy sword in your hand is merciless

The commoner man sighed inwardly. Although Mo Yaya was a bit special, he didn't hold much expectation.

Because the legend that you can become a fairy by drawing a sword has been passed down for a long time. Many knights in the world have come to try it, but unfortunately even they can't shake the iron sword.

Mo Yaya walked up to the iron sword, took a deep breath, and put both hands on the hilt.

She tentatively used some force with her palm, and the next moment, the iron sword was pulled out with a bang.

The eyes of the commoner man not far away were like copper bells. He expected that Mo Yaya might pull out the iron sword, but he didn't expect that he would pull it out, and it was so easy.

Mo Yaya was also stunned, she thought it would be very difficult, but she pulled it out with a little effort.

Before the two of them came back to their senses, the ground suddenly shook, and the ground beneath Mo Yaya's feet was shattered inch by inch.

"Yaya, is Yaya going to become a fairy?"

Mo Yaya's expression was excited, she thought it was a manifestation of a god.

The commoner man was also startled at first, but soon realized that something was wrong, but the shaking of the ground didn't look like a **** appearing, and there was no legendary fairy spirit around Mo Yaya.

Things are exactly as the commoner man thought, there is no so-called instant immortality at all, but there is a pothole in the ground, and Mo Yaya pulled out the iron sword, causing the ground to rupture.

"Silly girl! Come back soon!"

The commoner man hurriedly wanted to rescue Mo Yaya, but unfortunately it was too late, Mo Yaya fell into the pothole as soon as he walked over.

The commoner man's heart felt cold, and he asked loudly: "Yaya, are you alright?"

"Uncle, I'm fine, this pit is not very deep."

Hearing what Mo Yaya said, the commoner man immediately ran over to check on her condition.

The pothole is indeed not too deep, let alone Mo Yaya fell to her death, she was not even injured, but her **** hurt from the fall.

"Give me your hand, Yaya, I will pull you up first."

The commoner man heaved a sigh of relief. If Mo Yaya fell to his death because of this, he might spend the rest of his life feeling guilty and guilty.

Mo Yaya did not climb up in a hurry, but looked around the pothole, and said in surprise: "Uncle, there is still a hole in it, maybe you can become a fairy if you walk in it."

"Don't be an idiot, there are no immortals in the world. It's just a legend that you can become an immortal by drawing a sword."

The commoner man can't laugh or cry, the legend of drawing the sword is a legend, now that Mo Yaya has drawn the sword, let alone become a fairy, she really fell into a pit.

Thinking about it now, the so-called immortals may not exist at all, and those legends in the past are probably just the world's imagination about immortals.

Mo Yaya was quite disappointed when she heard the words, but she was not too discouraged.

Because she has seen a real fairy, she was not able to become a fairy this time, it should be just unlucky.

As long as I walk a hundred miles, I will definitely meet the immortal and save my sister.

Just as the clothed man stretched out his hand to pull Mo Yaya up, there was a sudden scream and the sound of horseshoes in the village.

The expression of the commoner man changed drastically, and he realized something instantly.

"Yaya, then you stay inside and don't move, it's better to hide in that hole, I'll come to you later, if I don't come to you, you just keep hiding and don't move, understand? "

The clothed man was full of eagerness, and walked back after telling Mo Yaya.

Mo Yaya was stunned, she didn't understand what was going on, so she could only stay in the pit as the civilian man said.

After the clothed man left, Mo Yaya looked at the hole in the pit and walked in decisively.

There is a pit under the iron sword, and there is a hole in the pit. Not to mention the rumors about immortals, just driven by curiosity, she must go to the hole to have a look.

About half a quarter of an hour later, dozens of horse bandits wandered around the village, threatening every household with knives to hand over their belongings.

However, how could a small mountain village in a remote location hand over gold, silver or food that satisfies the horse bandits?

The horse bandits will not give up, but tie the villagers together and threaten them to hand over their private possessions.

Kneeling in front of the leader of the scarred horse bandit, the village chief begged bitterly: "Everyone, we are just poor people farming and hunting. We really have nothing else of value."

A horse bandit also approached the scar-faced horse bandit, shook his head and said, "Second master, these bumpkins look really poor, and they probably won't be able to extract anything valuable."

"Idiot, these people know that we are nearby, how can they put valuables where they can see them? Not to mention gold and silver treasures, there must be food and other things."

The scar-faced horse bandit showed a sneer. He had been a bandit for most of his life, and he had much more experience than some stunned youths who had just entered the mountain.

It is impossible for the villagers not to have heard of the recent horse bandits. Since they did not escape, they must be prepared.

Seeing that their minds were guessed, some young people in the village couldn't help it, including the commoner men.

The number of them is relatively small, but some of them have been hunting or farming all year round, and their physical fitness is not bad, so there is no reason for them to be slaughtered by horse bandits.

"Village Chief, we will fight with them!"

"That's right, they don't even leave us a way out, what's the difference between starving to death in a while and dying now?"

Someone picked up the **** or wooden stick beside them ~IndoMTL.com~ and prepared to fight with the horse bandits.

The elderly village head showed grief, but he also knew that if even the hidden food was taken away, they would not survive the New Year's Eve at all.

The scar-faced horse bandit showed disdain, and sneered: "Do you really think that after practicing a few times and hunting for a few years, I can be compared with those of us who wear our heads in our trousers?"

They have been fighting outside all year round, and their combat experience is definitely not comparable to that of a group of villagers. What's more, they all straddle horses and carry knives this time, and the villagers can at most take out a few hatchets.

"Stop, stop!"

Just as the two sides were about to start a war, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

The head of the scar-faced horse bandit looked slightly stagnant. Looking in the direction, it turned out to be a little girl who was not as tall as a horse's leg.

The commoner man's heart skipped a beat, he never thought that Mo Yaya would come here after climbing up by herself.

Mo Yaya swallowed secretly, pretending to be tough and said: "Let's go now, I can let you go, otherwise I will not show mercy with the fairy sword in my hand."

"Immortal Sword?"

The scar-faced horse bandit stared at Mo Yaya carefully.

Mo Yaya is holding a long sword, with a faint stream of light flowing around her body, and when she thinks of her words, she does have a bit of an immortal demeanor.

Unfortunately, Mo Yaya was faking after all, she couldn't hold the iron sword firmly with both hands, and her calves were shaking with fright when facing dozens of bandits armed with swords and horses.

The scar-faced horse bandit thought for a moment, then suddenly dismounted and walked up to Mo Yaya, put the knife on her neck, and sneered, "Little girl, with your appearance, do you want to scare people? I see you I am impatient to live."

Mo Yaya's face turned pale, she felt the sharpness of the long knife around her neck, and the shadow of death continued to spread in her heart.

The commoner man also showed despair, this group of horse bandits is extremely vicious, Mo Yaya is useless just by being brave.