The autumn moon is clear, and the slightly cold silver glow spreads a thin light veil, reflecting the night in the mountains, a touch of light ink, a touch of thick ink is mixed together, and the eyes are all hazy.

The fire crackled and crackled, and the flames flickered in the green smoke.

Feng Xiaoxiao held a thick branch in his hand and gently flickered, and the firelight flickered on his face, covering his uncertain expression.

Mu Wanqing beside her was lying on her side, like a begonia sleeping in spring, her black clothes were dark and deep, and her skin became more and more snow-white.

The light of the fire shone brightly on her cheeks, and there was a lot of bright red in the brightness, like a red rose blooming on a cluster of black roses.

"You're awake!" , Feng Xiaoxiao's voice was slightly low, and said, "Since you're awake, why don't you open your eyes?" ”

Mu Wanqing's lacquer-like eyes flickered, and she sat up, her previous memories replaying in her mind.

She only remembered that Duan Yu was thrown at the great monk by Feng Xiaoxiao, and then she felt a pain in her vest and fainted.

Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to know that she was reminiscing, and was silent and did not interrupt.

Mu Wanqing didn't take long to come back to her senses, turned her eyes around, her heart tightened, and thought: "Duan Lang is really not here, that big monk looks like a good person, maybe he is his friend, and he shouldn't hurt him." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao sat for a moment and asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Mu Wanqing glanced at him, shrank back, turned his face away, and disappeared into the fire, and said in his heart: "He didn't kill me before, but now he has saved me, what is his mind?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao just looked at the bonfire and said to himself, "You have been unconscious for more than two days." Now that I'm awake, it's time for me to go. He said and slowly got up.

Mu Wanqing was slightly stunned. "Where are you going?" Are you going to find Duan Lang? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Not bad." ”

He has re-practiced the "Jiuyang True Scripture" in the past two days, and his strength has made a qualitative leap.

Even if he meets Duan Zhengchun again, he is confident that he will be able to fight back with real moves, and he is no longer a bluff.

It's all the huge amount of true qi that TOEFL Yu has absorbed from Duan Yu's body, and this is only a small part of it, if you can absorb it all. Presumably, the day of "ascension" is not far away.

When he "ascended" this time, he was not unconscious all the way, and clearly felt that Feng Xue'er and Huang Rong were going to be more ancient.

Ultimately. He is still concerned about the two daughters and wants to chase them as soon as possible.

Yes, in his eyes, today's Duan Yu is a delicious and tonic Tang monk. How can you let it go.

Mu Wanqing stood up a little anxiously. He asked, "Didn't you throw him away, why did you go to him?" Where is he now? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was walking away, and when he heard the words, his footsteps suddenly paused, and after a little hesitation, he replied: "That demon monk wants to take him to Suzhou." ”

Mu Wanqing heard him hear the title of "demon monk" for the second time, and she panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly asked, "What demon monk?" Why did he take Duan Lang to Suzhou? ”

She wanted to die with Duan Yu before, but now she felt that he would be in danger. I couldn't help but get anxious again.

Feng Xiaoxiao listened to her tone very anxiously, which was full of worry. couldn't help frowning, and said in her heart: "Woman's heart, undersea needle, I really don't know what she thinks, I can't wait for Duan Yu to die soon, and I'm worried that he won't survive for a while." He replied, "That's all I have to say......," he said, and continued to walk.

"Wait!" , Mu Wanqing said loudly: "That monk Mo is not the subordinate of the bad woman surnamed Wang in Suzhou?" ”

I thought in my heart: "Yes, it must be true, that bad woman has a lot of dog minions with good martial arts, I was outnumbered, and I came to Dali while fighting and fleeing, and then I was surrounded by them, and I couldn't escape, but I was disturbed by Duan Lang, they couldn't find me, so they naturally refused to give up, so I went to find Duan Lang's trouble." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, turned his head and said: "Miss Mu, there will be a period of ...... later", he didn't expect Mu Wanqing to hit him crookedly, in his memory, wouldn't Duan Yu go to Gusu Wang's house in the future.

So he replied noncommittally, and in the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared into the dark night.

Mu Wanqing looked at the direction where he disappeared, and thought to herself: "The place where the bad woman surnamed Wang lives is very strange, and the forks are all riverside harbors, and there is no one to lead the way, so you can't find it at all." ”

Then he thought about it: "I once went to find my mother separately in order to kill her, and I should have been close at that time, otherwise they wouldn't have come to chase me together!" ”

Thinking of this, she can't help but be a little scared, she has seen some of the world in recent days, and she knows that her martial arts are really not very high, and she will still be hunted down and killed by her alone.

For a moment, I wanted to call back Feng Xiaoxiao loudly, but it was just a small thought that flashed by, gritted my teeth, and said in my heart: "I'll go by myself, am I still afraid of that bad woman?" ”

Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and was about to leave, but she was suddenly stunned, and saw a horse tied to a tree not far away, and couldn't help but say, "He didn't ride the horse away, did he leave it for me on purpose?" ”

She turned her eyes to look at the deep and quiet dark night, her mind was slightly complicated, and she snorted: "Who wants you to pretend to be kind......", remembering that Feng Xiaoxiao saved her life after all, and kept watch until she was sober before leaving, and did not continue to speak ill of each other after all.

……

Since Gu Mozhi regained Duan Yu, he rode all the way north.

In the Tianlong Temple before, he had defeated the six masters with the strength of one person.

First, his martial arts are indeed high enough, and secondly, he set up a set at the beginning, forcing the monks of Tianlong Temple to deal with it with the "Six Veins Divine Sword".

This set of swordsmanship is purely driven by internal force, based on six fingers, and the invisible sword qi is released, or majestic, or ingenious, or simple, or light, or heroic, or subtle, once used, it is not only invincible, but also indestructible.

It is conceivable that such a peerless divine sword swordsmanship, how huge the internal force required, except for the founder, Duan Siming, the founding monarch of Dali, for hundreds of years, no one has been able to practice the six-way sword technique together.

The monks of Tianlong Temple can only practice all the way by themselves, and they are all beginners, not to mention that it is difficult to exert their power, and it is even more difficult to cooperate.

This allowed Gu Mozhi to seize the opportunity, not only retreated, but also successfully hijacked Duan Yu.

He had prepared before, leaving ten handsome horses in a secluded place outside the temple, and even asked nine servants to stand by and answer at any time.

This ingenious fall really caught all the masters of Tianlong Temple off guard, and after Gu Mozhi was delayed for a while, Duan Yu was taken away.

It's just that Feng Xiaoxiao's sudden disturbance made all the nine servants die, and it was delayed for a long time, so that Gu Mozhi made a slow move, step by step, and could no longer use the strategy of dividing troops and doubting soldiers, and he couldn't get rid of the four senior monks of Tianlong Temple who followed him, and completely lost the lead.

More than ten days later, in the barren mountains in front of the border between Dali and the Great Song Dynasty, the monks finally took the lead and intercepted Gu Mozhi to Shengsheng.

In this confrontation, the two sides have already torn their faces, and the monks no longer have any scruples, and they all used the best "one yang finger" to attack from all sides.

For a while, the sound of "snorting" was all over the sky, echoing endlessly in the mountains, like a salvo of thousands of crossbows.

There were also nearly 100 ironclad cavalry around, all drawing swords and drawing swords, all of them on guard.

At first, Gu Mozhi wanted to use Duan Yu as a shield, carrying him and dancing and circling.

How do you know that the "one yang finger" of the four monks is all practiced to be superb, not only the strength is pure and condensed, but the recognition of the acupoints is extremely accurate, there are already two or three hundred fingers in all directions, but there is no one, a finger to point off.

often missed Duan Yu's body by a fraction of a second, and the extremely hidden ones were suddenly pointed out, which made Gu Mozhi even more difficult to resist.

Even if Gu Mozhi fell into such a critical situation, he still looked chic and had a leisurely posture, and said: "The little monk did not mean to harm Duan Gongzi, as long as the young monk is willing to silently reveal the 'Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra' without missing anything, the little monk will never take a look, immediately seal it, and take it to Mr. Murong's tomb for cremation, once this long-cherished wish, the little monk will respectfully put back Duan Gongzi." ”

A monk in the east reprimanded: "Dalun Ming Wang Xiu is clever in his words, you quickly let go of the prince of Zhennan, and we will let you leave immediately." ”

Gu Mozhi smiled and said: "Why should the abbot speak angrily, the monks should have no anger, otherwise the little monk is like the abbot, and he has done something evil under his anger, isn't it a great sin." ”

Ben Yin and the others understood the threat in his words, which implied that if he was forced to hurry, he would definitely kill Duan Yu first.

It's just that they were ordered by their uncle Master Kurong, and they would rather destroy the "Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra" with Duan Yu than let others leave.

The four of them were silent and buried themselves in the siege, and their hearts were inevitably mixed with a lot of resentment, so Yiyang's finger strength became even heavier.

Feng Xiaoxiao stood on a cliff in the south with his hands in his hands, quietly looking down into the distance, watching the small figures in the dust flickering and moving, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was hesitant.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly jumped out of the cliff, his temples and two strands of white hair, floating straight over his head, trembling endlessly, between the swings of his clothes, the fierce sound was louder and louder, and the whole person flew down like a meteor falling to the ground. (To be continued......)

PS: I will stay up late today to make up for the arrears~