When Ghost Cry left Shushan, Cai Wei did not follow him back to Yangjia Village, but stayed in Shushan.

When leaving, Nangong couldn't help but have worry in his eyes. She took the risk of agreeing to Devil May Cry and Cai Wei, and even said it herself, but was interrupted by Cai Wei, who was relieved at the time.

But now, Panasonic's breath is back up.

Now this kind of picking rose is even more threatening.

The big black horse looked at the direction of Ghost Cry leaving dejectedly, Cai Wei no longer needed the protection of Ghost Cry, but Ghost Cry still left the big black horse by her side.

Last night, he and Cai Wei discussed for a long time, and for the first time, the two were so equal.

Cai Wei decided to go to the Endless Mountain, the front line of Shu Mountain, to block the invasion of those monsters.

This is very dangerous, the heavy snow, the ubiquitous cold, the monsters that will appear at some point, even if Cai Wei enters the road with a sword, but there is still a danger to his life.

However, Devil Cry agreed. Because he knows that if he doesn't agree, there is no way, Cai Wei is no longer the good girl she used to be.

Ghost Cry and Nangong returned to Yangjia Village and rested here.

Devil Cry seems to have lost all his ambitions, except for practicing knives every day, occasionally going out to clean up the surrounding monsters, just like a retired veteran, he has no interest in everything.

But as long as Nangong, who was with Ghost Cry, knew that Ghost Cry was about to move. Every night, after the joy, the devil cries does not fall asleep, but enters into visualization and cuts down trees to make way in his own visualization world.

This winter was long, long, but still over.

Winter has passed, the weather is warming up quickly, and it seems that the catastrophe is gradually fading away.

However, those who are good at the art of retreat are well aware that the Heavenly Tribulation is taking root in this land.

The snow and ice brought by the north wind melt into the land as the temperature melts. The Earth Escape Technique is even more difficult, and even some monsters have directly lost the ability of the Earth Escape Technique.

One day, a mountain spirit came to the field near the village to steal seeds.

Ghost cries to chase after him, and a mountain spirit plunges headlong into the dirt, then halfway in, leaving the remaining two legs swinging outside, which is ridiculous.

However, the ghost cried and couldn't laugh.

He watched as the mountain spirit had spent most of the day struggling to burrow into the dirt, his brow furrowed, and he didn't let go for a whole day.

Then, practice martial arts more diligently.

The spring days are very short, and it doesn't take long for the chill to disappear, the weather is warm, the continuous spring rain moistens the mountains and rivers, and the trees quickly bud, and the emerald green quickly covers the withered yellow.

When the flowers around Yangjia Village were in full bloom, Cai Wei rode back to Yangjia Village on a big black horse.

Her face was tired and dusty. The white clothes turned gray, the seams underneath were full of patches, and there were stains of blood that could not be washed off, and the hair was simply tied behind the back, with a tattered hat.

The image is a bit bad, but it's more charismatic.

When she rolled off the horse, took off the hat, a pair of bright eyes were slightly bloody, and she had always been friendly and so majestic, that the little children who had always liked to follow her ass and scream "Sister Caiwei, Sister Caiwei" wanted to get closer, but there was a look of fear on their faces.

The ghost cry who got the news hurriedly came to the entrance of the village to greet her, and Cai Wei's face instantly bloomed like a mountain of red flowers, and at this moment, the once delicate and lovely Cai Wei returned.

Uncle Yang and his aunt got the news and hurried back from the county seat.

They looked at Cai Wei in disbelief. It's just a winter, and it makes them feel a little unbelievable that she's changed so much.

When he got acquainted with it, Uncle Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "An boy, his father, the same is true when he went out and came back! ”

Cai Wei and Nangong also returned to their previous intimacy, the two chatted happily, and stayed together to do needlework after putting down their swords.

Cai Wei stayed in Yangjia Village until the end of spring, washed away her exhaustion, and then went to Shushan again to help strengthen the Shushan array.

Compared with Ghost Cry, a disciple of Salted Fish Shushan lying in the merit book, Cai Wei is undoubtedly much more qualified.

In the summer, a lot of big things happened.

The three pavilion masters left one after another, and the old man of the Dragon Pavilion of the Fairy Sword Pavilion talked about the youthful madness, and when he danced the sword, he cut his wrist and died of blood.

Compared with the unreliable Dragon Pavilion Lord, the Ouyang Pavilion Master of the Missionary Pavilion is undoubtedly much more dedicated, he was busy in the Shushan Great Array for a whole summer, and as a result, when the Shushan Great Array completed the contraction and stabilization, his essence was exhausted and died, after all, the five decays of heaven and man are not forgiving.

Both cabinet masters are gone, and the two new cabinet masters take office. Replacing the Dragon Pavilion Master was Mei Shengxue, who had just come back with an unhappy face, he was promoted two levels in a row, directly skipping the elders, and was forcibly pressed into the position of the Pavilion Master by the three sword masters.

And the successor of the Ouyang Pavilion Master was a highly respected elder, this elder liked to read, and most of the books in the entire Shushan were remembered by him, and because of this, he became the pavilion master of the Mission Pavilion. His surname is Hong, so he is also called the Lord of Hong.

When the long summer was about to pass, the Sun Pavilion Master of the Demon Slaying Pavilion took the initiative to give up his position to Elder Qian, the most respected elder of the Demon Slaying Pavilion.

Elder Qian spent most of his life in the endless mountains, not only with high morality, but also with high hard work. He sat in the position of the pavilion master of the Demon Slaying Pavilion, and no one was surprised.

That night, the lord of the Sun Pavilion, who had unloaded all his burdens, stayed in a hut, drove away all the disciples and grandchildren, and stayed alone, drinking wine, laughing and crying.

The next day, his disciples found his body.

The death of the three pavilion masters also made the ghost cry three times to Shushan.

The atmosphere in Shushan is no longer deserted, and as Shushan continues to recall disciples, there are more people in Shushan, but it is not lively, but heavy.

The more and more obvious catastrophe pressed on everyone's heads, leaving them breathless.

When I went to Shushan for the third time to mourn the lord of Sun Pavilion, the ghost cried and saw the breeze. It already has its own sword master (servant), a wind-like man, who is more than 100 years old, and is still like a child, laughing like a convulsion, very demonic, and the style of the previous Qingfeng sword masters is very different.

For this reason, the Bright Moon Sword Lord felt very embarrassed, and more than once expressed that he wanted to hack this new Qingfeng Sword Master to death.

Fairy Sword Qingfeng didn't care, and he was so embarrassed in front of the ghost cry that he almost turned away his big mouth again.

In autumn, it is a busy harvest, and those weedy monsters begin to revel, and they only burrow into the farmland.

Ghost Cry was so busy that he couldn't go home, so he simply stayed in the farmland with a group of men, but even so, the food was ruined.

The short autumn passed quickly, and when the snow fell, the ghost cried a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the men in Yangjia Village had great strength and dexterity, and they finished harvesting the grain in time.

However, this winter has just begun, and a bad news has reached Shushan.

The North Sea froze, and the Guwu clan stepped on the ice and migrated to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The population of this clan is now only a million, but all the people are soldiers, even the scrawny old men and women have joined the battlefield.

In the face of the crazy Wu army, the Bei'an generals couldn't resist it, and the monarch was holding the Xuanyuan sword, but he ended up with a sword. He, after all, is not the Yellow Emperor. The Xuanyuan sword was in his hand, and it was not even sharper than an iron sword.

The capital of Bei'an, falls!

Some of the people fled from the capital, and as the army retreated south, some fled to the dense forests and mountains, and a large part were slaughtered.

Blood spread all over the city, and every inch of the street turned red.

This news came from the disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion stationed in the local area, and now, it has suffered an accident.