In less than half a day, he came back, and the other party didn't know which sect's disciple he was, and the little demon of Qixi Mountain accidentally encountered a disharmony and started to move, and the little demons suffered a big loss if they couldn't cultivate. After the six taels arrived, they showed their identities, and in order to facilitate walking outside the mountain, the demon slaves under the door of the mountain masters would also be distributed.

Unexpectedly, those disciples actually insisted that the token was fake, and the words were arrogant and refused to confide in their own teachers, it must be another good fight, six taels are the demon eyes of the five spirit levels, even if he doesn't like to cultivate, his skills and means are far beyond those few cultivators who are not successful, the form of this battle is reversed, the other party is not lightly injured and fled, six taels are worried about the affairs of White Horse Town and did not chase after it, and shouted a few cruel words from a distance and turned back.

Just told the story of the matter, before I had time to brag a few words, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the town, and the spies sent out all the way back to bring back the latest military information, the big ugly led eight thousand young heads to pull out, the villages along the way were all looted, the young and strong plundered as slaves, women filled the camp, the slightest resistance was slaughtered, and a thousand-year-old town called Hongxun Prefecture in front of it has turned into a sea of fire.

Hongxun Prefecture and Baima Town are only four or five days away, and the two towns have a lot of contacts, and when they heard the bad news, their eyebrows tightened, but Zuihou could only sigh. The troubled times are like a cauldron, everyone is trapped in this dire situation, how can they help others if they are too busy to take care of themselves?

Complain only resentfully, life is not good!

At this time, a loud eagle falcon cry suddenly came from the distant sky, and Liu Liang was very familiar with this voice, and he was happy back then, and laughed: "It's Lao Hei's greeting, the little ancestor has arrived!"

Su Jing arrived at White Horse Town, and Black Wind and Qiu Ping'an followed him.

After fifteen years away from home, Su Jing's appearance has not changed much, but Qi Tou is old, the majestic middle-aged man is now white, no matter how crisp his body is, he can't hide the wind and frost, and he is old when he is old.

The sigh was hidden deep in his heart, Su Jing smiled, in this White Horse Town, he was not the little uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect, just a candidate for the resignation of the little catcher.

After the salute, a few words of greeting, Su Jingyi pointed to the long street: "Are you going to fight?" As early as when he was high in the air, he could see clearly, the people in the town were panicking, and every household was loading horses and carts to pack their bags, and the discerning people knew what was going on at a glance.

The good demon slave immediately spoke, and carefully reported the battle ahead. Su Jing snorted when he heard this: "I came from the south, but I often heard the murderous name of 'Fuweihou of the Northland' along the way. ”

"Little ancestor rest assured, the villain has been arranged, and he will escort the villagers to Qixi Mountain early tomorrow morning, as long as Liuliang still has a breath of air, everyone will not be allowed to suffer the slightest grievance!"

Su Jing nodded to Liuliang and turned his eyes to Qi Tou'er: "Please tell everyone about it, don't be so anxious." Since we are here, we must not let our Qingning town be destroyed in the hands of murderers. ”

As soon as the words came out, Qi Tou'er, Liu Liang and Fan Qiao were all stunned. Qi Tou asked, "You mean you don't have to run away, you want to guard White Horse Town?"

Su Jing didn't have to hide it, he said whatever he thought in his heart: "I will guard the town, whether it is Qingtouman or Fuweihou, I don't want to move a grass or a tree in White Horse Town." But I can't keep the town for the rest of my life, I repelled the Fuwei Hou today, and there will be other princes tomorrow who will rebel, and the town will never be peaceful if the troubled times are not enough, so everyone still has to go, but there is no need to rush in these few days. ”

Su Jing exhaled a long breath: "The ancestors are here, the roots and veins are long, how can it be emptied in three or five days, let everyone relax and clean up slowly, if you need help, tell Liuliang." ”

The little ancestor's explanation of Liuliang is unshirkable, but Su Jing intends to block Fuweihou's entry into the army, this is not a trivial matter, Liuliang couldn't help but persuade him: "With your old means, the barbarian soldiers are not as good as a nest of ants, and when you cough, they will be wiped out." However, it is taboo for the cultivator to interfere with the order of the mortal world, and it is taboo to help defend one side with a sword, and the consequences are really serious, so the little ancestor should think twice. ”...,

Su Jing smiled: "What a big deal, I broke out in a cold sweat when I said it." ”

Cough six taels have nothing to say, the little ancestor looks easy-going, but there is a ruthlessness hidden in his temperament, six taels have already been taught, and he knows that it is useless to persuade him.

In the next two days, Black Wind led the Crow Guard to leave the town to meet the people of the surrounding towns and villages, and the refugees were continuously sent to Baima Town, while Su Jing walked the streets and alleys to visit the villagers, and did not pay much attention to Fan Qiao, nor did he give any orders, only said that he should be busy by himself, and there was no need to follow him.

The people in the town had vaguely heard that Su Jing had won the immortal fate before, and now when they saw him return when they were in danger, and heard Qi Tou'er's latest announcement of 'don't worry', everyone was happy.

Especially the widow Song who received two silver elixirs from Su Jing, she was very grateful to Su Jing, and almost bowed down to thank her when they met.

Su Jing grew up with her, how could she accept her gift, hurriedly supported her, and said with a smile: "Auntie is going to torture me, I have no mother since I was a child, I don't know how much care and benefits I have received from you, my little returns, you really don't take it to heart." Then he turned his eyes and looked in the courtyard: "Where is Song Yang?"

Song Yang is the stupid son of the widow of the Song family. Fifteen years ago, Su Jing asked Liuliang to send someone to send silver, and the widow Song found a famous doctor to cure her son's brain disease; ten years ago, Su Jing ordered Fan Qiao to send Loulan fruit, and Song Yang was almost reborn after taking it.

Two years ago, Song Yang was unwilling to accept the status quo and wanted to take advantage of the troubled times to show his skills, so he left the town to join the army and never came back. But from time to time, he sent a message back to say that he was all right.

When it comes to children, Widow Song is inevitably worried, Su Jing can't say anything, only persuading her to be a good man is not a bad thing.

Six taels to the little ancestor to help, but also to the Song widow persuasion: "You don't know, Loulan fruit can endow people with courage and military wisdom, troubled times are a refining furnace for ordinary people, but for Song Yang, who has eaten Loulan fruit, it is a precious opportunity, you don't have to worry." ”

A few words of comfort could not dispel the worries of the mother, but the Song widow was no longer verbose, and Zhang Luo killed the chicken and cooked the wine to leave Su Jing to eat at home. Unexpectedly, before the meal was cooked, the alarm bell in the town rang for a long time, and smoke and dust rose in the distance, and a team of military horses without banners was hurrying towards White Horse Town.

Fuweihou's army is in the north, this team of men and horses came from the east, and the number and dress are not right, the scale of only two or three hundred horsemen, the clothes and armor of the Han soldiers and horses, is far inferior to the scale of Qingtouman. It is not Fuweihou's fierce soldiers, it may also be a chaotic army or a rogue, there will be any kind of chaotic team in the troubled times, Su Jing did not dare to slack off, and greeted him from afar.

The group of cavalry who came was on the way, and suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and a young man, a Taoist priest, and a black man suddenly appeared and blocked the middle of the road.

The leader of the team was a young lieutenant, with delicate facial features but strict eyebrows, and asked on behalf of the mount: "Who is blocking the road, get out of the way quickly!"

Behind Su Jing, six taels of Sen said coldly: "Ahead is the dojo of my lord, and there is no room for ordinary people to disturb it, so you can take a detour." "The good demon slave is really thinking about his master, and the cultivator's help to guard the town is to interfere with the mundane order, so he said that White Horse Town is Su Jing's new choice of dojo, and he has changed his name, at least he will have an explanation when he is questioned in the future.

The young lieutenant was unmoved: "Where did you come from, don't give way" Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged sergeant behind him said 'Huh', jumped off his horse and walked quickly to the front of the team, looked at Su Jing and hesitated: "Your surname is Su, your name is Su Jing?"

Being called out by name, Su Jing looked at the sergeant carefully, and smiled after a moment: "Liang Xin?"

Liang Xin is a person from Baima Town, four or five years older than Su Jing, he was originally a splash on the street, and he didn't want to join the army to become a big soldier. The old people met in the chaos, even if they didn't have much friendship before, now they also reveal a bit of affection, Liang Xin hahadaxiao, stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins of the captain who led the team, and introduced them to both sides: "It's all a family, this is Song Yang, the baby of the Song family's aunt; this is Su Jing, who left the town fifteen years ago"...,

When Su Jing left, Song Yang was still a sick doll, and it was normal for them not to recognize each other after meeting, but how did Song Yang not know that Su Jing was his great benefactor, he exclaimed at the moment, and immediately knelt down to bow down.

After asking the reason, Song Yang joined the team of princes who proclaimed themselves the 'King of Qin' in the vicinity after leaving home. A few days ago, the king of Qin and the Marquis of Fuwei fought a decisive battle, Song Yang did not participate, but was ordered to go to the east to carry out other military affairs, and when he returned, he learned that the king of Qin was defeated and died, and the fierce soldiers of the Marquis of Fuwei were approaching the town.

Song Yang came in a hurry, also to save his hometown, it is best to help everyone escape, if the time is too late, even if his own people are not worth mentioning, he will have to deal with those young people.

Liuliang was quick to speak, and probably told Song Yang what Su Jing thought, the latter was overjoyed when he heard this, and he had to kneel down again to thank him, Su Jing smiled and grabbed him: "Hurry up and go home to see your mother, I just said that you are here!"

A misunderstanding turned into a joy, and everyone laughed and returned to the town. As soon as he entered the town, a sword light suddenly flashed on the clouds, and a white-robed young man came to Su Jing and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Bai Yucheng pays a visit to Uncle Ancestor." ”

In front of his hometown father, being 'exposed' by the younger disciples' identity and seniority, Su Jing was happy, but fortunately, his face finally tightened, he didn't laugh out loud, and asked curiously: "Why did you come here?"

"The disciple was ordered to patrol around, and when he came here to see his uncle and ancestor Fajia, he came to see him. ”

When the mortal world is full of wars, the cultivators will not take the initiative to participate, but the major sects will not take it lightly, and send elite disciples to patrol everywhere, once they find out that the demons or ignorant young cultivators will intervene in the mortal Shili battle, they will immediately notify the sect and punish them at the same time.

Bai Yucheng came here just by coincidence, but he saw Su Jing's interception of the cavalry clearly in the sky, and invited Su Jing to a quiet place at the moment, and carefully reminded a few words, the rhetoric was the same as Liuliang, but Zuihou Bai Yu slightly aggravated his tone: "This matter is very involved, the disciple does not dare to turn a blind eye, I will follow the side of my uncle and ancestor in the next few days, please understand." ”

"If I am stationed in White Horse Town, will you enforce the law of leaving the mountain and take me down?"

Bai Yucheng was about to say something more, but Su Jing suddenly smiled again and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm just a person who watches the excitement, there's no sin in watching the excitement." ”