A crunch reverberate.

It was the wheels that crushed the dirt and stones, and the carriage went straight along the big path in the direction of Gusu City.

on the carriage.

Huang Shang, a scholar who was arranged by the maid and changed into a coarse cloth shirt, was slowly eating dry food with the water in the gourd, but there were still a lot of blood stains on his body. The escape all the way almost made Huang Shang's body bones collapse to the point, but at this time, he still persevered with great perseverance.

It's just that when you get in the carriage, there will always be a time for a breath to leak. Even if it was not completely discharged, in the eyes of the maid, there was such an extreme exhaustion on the face of the scholar Huang Shang after all. Even, the maid doubted that if the other party only had to unload this strength, would the person die suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, bloodshot almost all over his eyeballs.

Eating little by little, biting the dry food in his hand, the action of gnashing his teeth was as if he was devouring the flesh and blood of the enemy, biting little by little, chewing in his mouth with a loud sound, only to hear the maid sitting in front of him and driving the horse, he couldn't help but feel a piercing chill inexplicably rising in his back.

Dead.

Cold.

This is how the maid feels at this moment.

This scholar ......

sighed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but take a breath on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know the whole situation very well, but looking at the previous events, the maid could guess what happened to this young scholar, with such hatred, he was undoubtedly destroyed by someone.

It is only the hatred that does not share the sky that can produce such affection.

It's just that the qualifications of this scholar are really poor.

If you want to learn the master's martial arts and swordsmanship, the scholar is naturally not qualified, firstly, because his qualifications are limited by himself, and secondly, he is too old and has lost the best age to learn martial arts. If you want revenge, you can't do it alone.

Moreover, in the eyes of the maid, even he learned martial arts. No, it doesn't.

Because of the limitation of qualifications, the height of the other party's growth has been limited.

Looking at the stern expression of the owner of her own village, the maid knew that the scene faced by this scholar was more complicated than she imagined. You must know how strong the martial arts of the owner of her own village is, the maid does not know, she has not seen the combat power of Dugu Feng with all her strength.

But she knows about the well-known North Qiao Feng and South Murong.

Murong Fu is vulnerable under the sword of the owner, and Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, is not the opponent of the owner, and the fruitlessness of the Xuantie is the best proof. Faced with the two famous people in the world, the owner of the village is just doing it casually, but in the face of those who appeared before. The owner's face was very strict.

Obviously, the forces behind the other party are only afraid.

And the person in charge may be extremely powerful.

Otherwise, the owner would not have temporarily given up his plan to go to Gusu again, but changed his route halfway and left alone.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

It seemed that he was eating too quickly, or drinking too quickly, and as the carriage bumped and fell, the scholar kept coughing, and after a while, his hands were already stained with a lot of blood, and he glanced back. The maid appeared, and the scholar himself was not lightly injured.

After thinking about it, the maid took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and threw it to the other party, and ordered: "This is a medicine for internal injuries, just take it orally!" After pointing out the dosage of the medicine. The maid turned around and drove the carriage intently, she didn't want the owner's instructions to be unfinished, and let the book die halfway.

“……”

took the porcelain vase, and the yellow dress on the book looked at the pretty back in front of him in a daze. He saluted respectfully again and said, "Thank you, little lady!" Then he opened the lid and took two pills as the maid instructed. After the medicine was put into the stomach, Huang Shang felt that a heat rose in his lower abdomen. The pain in my chest suddenly eased a lot.

After carefully putting away the porcelain vase and eating the dry food, the scholar Huang Sheng sat quietly at the carriage and looked into the distance with a lost look.

Will the man entrusted by the savior be able to teach him the art of revenge?

Vaguely, Huang Sheng does not have much hope for his future days, and it is already good luck to pick up a life, but if he wants to take revenge, he also knows that this difficulty is very difficult. But no matter what, although Huang Sheng still seems to be a powerless scholar, he knows that the sage's truth can't solve anything at some point.

When necessary, martial arts are the only thing.

No matter what, even if he is a cow and a horse, kneeling in front of the unmasked man, he needs to find a way to take revenge.

His hands clenched into fists, his nails plucked the blood from his palms, and Huang Shang made an oath in his heart.

……

Listen to the Perfume Pavilion.

Yue Yuan naturally didn't expect Dugu Feng to bring a key person over, and at this moment he was introducing seniors to the Dalun Ming King Gu Mozhi and Dali Shizi Duan Yu. For him, the people in front of him can be said to be juniors.

Especially the relationship between the two is inseparable from the free faction.

No matter what, this relationship is settled because of each other's martial arts. It's just that in the hearts of Gu Mozhi and Duan Yu, it is not so imaginary.

A ghost in his heart, even if he is spied on, he is unwilling to admit it.

One is beaten to death and is unwilling to admit that he is the junior disciple of the great monk, otherwise what is it? How do you calculate the matter of Tenryuji? As soon as he thought of this, Duan Yu couldn't help but recall the message on the scroll of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Kill all the disciples of the Escape......

This big wheel Ming King Gu Mo Zhi Duan Yu has always felt that he can't beat others!

As for Yue Yuan, now Duan Yu can also see that people are not simple.

In contrast, the little girl was very happy.

The word "senior" sounds like a wonderful thing, just like the carved statue that his master gave him. Putting down the teacup and straightening up, the little girl sat there very strictly, waiting for the two to be called.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the scene was still quiet and weird.

This kind of scene suddenly made the little girl very dissatisfied. If it weren't for the fact that she seemed to be too small now and was not someone else's opponent, the little girl would have to teach these two juniors by herself. Politeness or something, even a child is not as good.

“……”

Looking at the two people in front of him who were silent and had tangled expressions, Yue Yuan knew that the secret in his heart had been broken by his own words, and Gu Mozhi and Duan Yu, who had seen through the truth and reality, had completely fallen into disadvantage. It can be seen from the silence of the two alone.

Who is this man?

At this time, Gu Mozhi really guessed Yue Yuan's identity and the relationship between the other party and Li Qiushui. And if you interpret it with the word senior, the person in front of you ...... How old are you?

As the national teacher of Tubo, after so many years, he still knows the identity of the empress dowager of Western Xia...... Moreover, Gu Mozhi, who has practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong, knows that the exercises of this sect have the effect of maintaining people's youth.

For the first time, what Gu Mozhi doubted was how old was the other party?

Could it be that Hua is formed naturally?

This thought together already represents that Gu Mozhi's heart has affirmed Yue Yuan's predecessor identity.

And Duan Yu had another idea.

He really wanted to go up and ask the other party how he knew about the martial arts he had learned. You must know that in the Wuliang Mountain, no one else knows about it.

But seeing the atmosphere in the room, Duan Yu didn't have the courage to do so after all. Duan Yu, who was temporary, decided not to ask for the time being, and temporarily hid the question in his heart.

"Please also ask the two girls Abi Azhu to arrange a few rooms, and we will settle here for the time being!"

Smiling. Yue Yuan turned around and said to Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, who were standing next to him observing the situation, but their gentle attitude and smile were extremely good-looking.

“……”

“……”

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, the matter in front of them had completely escaped the grasp of the two women, and the situation had fallen into each other's hands.

The two women always have a feeling that a wicked guest comes to the door.

did not mention that Duan Yu was burned in Shenhezhuang to sacrifice Murong Bo, after experiencing the previous events, Gu Mozhi did not directly express his intention to take Duan Yu for a living sacrifice as in the original story, but quieted down. There were no doubts, and there was no doubt about Duan Yu.

Yue Yuan could see that the other party had a lot of things to ask, but it was not the time yet.

King Owa is a man who understands current affairs. Not sure about himself, coupled with the fact that he broke the other party's foundation, made him have to wait for the final result.

As for Duan Yu......

There was no sign of escape, but several times I wanted to ask something. But it didn't happen.

on this.

Yue Yuan is full of confidence.

met the two unexpectedly, and the reason why the identities of the two were revealed was that Yue Yuan wanted to make some preparations for this sect that was already crumbling. Otherwise, when the best three of the Loose Sect are dead. The best of the rest turned out to be three monks.

Such a result is too ironic and too slap in the face for Yue Yuan.

Maybe it's okay if you don't see it.

But when Yue Yuan faced it personally. This feeling is undoubtedly disliked.

If Wei Zhenzhen appeared here and her sect became like this, Yue Yuan estimated that the maid of the bun would be angry and annoyed. With Wei Zhenzhen's temperament, he will definitely blame himself to the extreme. So even if Yue Yuan had already had a rough guess about his experience, but there was no decisive affirmation, he still couldn't help but want to intervene at this moment.

Evening.

Listen to the Perfume Pavilion.

This was originally Azhu's residence, but because of the four of Yue Yuan, it temporarily became their resting place.

Because the building is built on the water, the tide rises and falls, ripples, coupled with the white fog, people at a glance have a whole person also swaying with the water surface from side to side, and the sound of water always gives people a soothing meaning.

People can't help but lie on the lake, swaying with the rippling water.

One big and one small, two people stood at the window for a while, watching the tide rise and fall outside.

Soon.

A sound of footsteps that seemed a little hesitant sounded behind him, the footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped three zhang away from him, lingered for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and the person came behind Yue Yuan's master and apprentice.

"Sure enough, the first one is that you can't help it first!"

"Say it!"

"Duan Gongzi, what do you want to ask?"

Looking at Duan Yu, who was a little restless in front of him, Yue Yuan asked.

However, the other party's first question made Yue Yuan stunned for a moment, and he looked at the other party for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Son-in-law......"

"Do you know Sister Fairy?"

This is the first question of the son of Dali. (To be continued......)

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