Broken sword!

There are teenagers too!

The boy and the girl passed by each other, but in the blink of an eye they left impressions on each other's eyes.

Outside the clothing store.

Chuanying stood there, turned slightly sideways, turned his head, and looked at the back of the girl who just passed by, his eyes full of doubts.

That sword...

The white-haired Taoist priest I met in the inn replayed in my mind. The sword he wore was exactly the same as the sword on the waist of the beautiful girl just now. Was it that sword?

"..."

He was confused, but Chuanying immediately turned his head, but had no intention of pursuing it. He had more important things than this. The clothes were flying around, carrying the body fragrance of the girl who was in the hot pot.

, Chuan Ying steps away.

A fragrant wind blew up.

Inn.

After Guo Xiang had a conversation with her eldest brother, Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan, she couldn't help but look back and look outside.

People were coming and going there, but there was no trace of that handsome young man.

"..."

Although Guo Xiang's actions were careful, they still caught Yue Yuan's eyes. He followed Guo Xiang's gaze and looked outside. What he saw was just the common people living here, there was no difference.

Since he was temporarily unwilling to say anything, Yue Yuan had no intention of asking.

Everyone has his own privacy.

Whether to let others know or not depends on the intention of the person concerned.

Besides, it may not be an important matter. It is best for men not to guess what the girl is thinking.

After breakfast.

After buying three more bamboo hats, Yue Yuan also changed into a black gown, put on the bamboo hats, and left the small town with Guo Xiang and the little girl Yang Nianxi.

The Mongolian army and masters are chasing the Taoist priests.

Originally, with Yue Yuan's ability, he didn't need to worry about it, but after taking care of two little ones, he had to worry about it.

It's a bit troublesome and unnecessary.

With the sound of horse hooves, three people riding a little red horse disappeared at the end of the road in the flying dust.

…

Head all the way west.

Although it was delayed a lot because of the little girl, no major accidents happened.

But on the way, I met a small group of Mongolian cavalry.

When the two sides met, Yue Yuan took action.

first.

Guo Xiang saw the skills of the Taoist master who was rumored to have assassinated Mongolia in broad daylight.

Spicy.

elegant.

It is a light rainy weather.

The ice fragments flying all over the sky roared away, and all the creatures, whether horses or people, were hit by the strange ice and lay in the muddy water.

Those Mongolian cavalrymen scratched themselves until their whole bodies bled to death.

In a thatched pavilion.

Guo Xiang opened his mouth slightly and stared at such a weird and cruel martial arts, which made Guo Xiang's scalp numb.

Even the hand blocking the eyes of the little girl in her arms was moved away by the little girl at some point, allowing the bloody and cruel scene to fall into her eyes.

but--

Surprisingly, the little girl was not afraid.

Instead, he opened his small mouth, revealing the young teeth that had sprouted, squinted his eyes, smiled happily, and kept clapping his hands with his small hands.

The crisp but weak applause swayed lightly in the rain, and the sound of "shenyin" along with it seemed weird and absurd.

Half a moment.

Those miserable howls finally stopped, and this small group of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry and their horses were all buried under the Talisman of Life and Death.

The drizzle is falling.

There was indeed no trace of water on Yue Yuan's body, and the drizzle was bounced away three feet away from Yue Yuan's body.

Looking at these Mongolian soldiers who died in his hands with an expressionless face, Yue Yuan turned around and walked towards the thatched pavilion.

As soon as he stepped in, Yue Yuan saw the little girl opening her arms, wanting to hug her, with a happy smile on her little face that was slightly red by the autumn rain and autumn wind. In the eyes of the little girl, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what just happened.

Influence.

Of course, it's also possible that you're too young and don't know about it at all. You just think it's fun to see those vicious-looking people rolling around in the muddy water.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

On the contrary, Guo Xiang was very surprised and shocked.

It was not that she had never seen war before. There were many tragic scenes in the Xiangyang Guard Battle. But this was the first time Guo Xiang had seen such a cruel killing method.

The posture is as graceful as a fairy.

But the result of taking action is hell ahead.

Light and darkness seem to be entangled together.

Finally, when Yue Yuan stepped into the thatched pavilion, Guo Xiang asked.

"The Talisman of Life and Death!"

"Want to learn?"

Smiling slightly, Yue Yuan knew that what he did had a great impact on Guo Xiang's heart, but he still did not use a sword or other methods to kill people. Instead, he chose the most cruel life and death talisman to do it. In doing so, Yue Yuan was

I want to give Guo Xiang a real understanding.

To Jianghu!

To Mongolia!

And know yourself!

"No!"

"This martial arts is too vicious and not suitable for me!"

Guo Xiang shook her head and refused. Her bold and kind temperament made her unsuitable for the Talisman of Life and Death.

"Isn't that surprising?"

He waved his hand and took the little girl. Yue Yuan asked with a smile: "Is your big brother different from what you imagined?"

"Ugh!"

After hearing this, Guo Xiang pondered for a long time and then said: "It's a little different, but it's still within my expectation!"

"oh?"

Originally, Yue Yuan thought that Guo Xiang would be repelled, but now it seems that is not the case.

"I heard that my eldest brother and Fairy Chi Lian killed countless Mongolian troops. Although their methods were ruthless, on the other hand, this was justice in the world!"

"If it were me, I would just kill him!"

Miss Guo Er is worthy of being Miss Guo. Under the leadership of her grandfather Huang Laoxie, although she is kind and forthright, she is not pedantic either.

If it were Guo Jing or Huang Rong, I'm afraid this would not be the case.

Yue Yuan was also satisfied with this.

After the rain stopped, Yue Yuan continued on his way.

…

Seven days later.

Yue Yuan, Guo Xiang and the little girl finally went to Zhongnan Mountain.

It's still the familiar road, but now it has changed.

The Chongyang Palace was breached. The Quanzhen Sect's base in Zhongnan Mountain was destroyed. The seven Quanzhen disciples died and fled, and have long since disappeared into the world.

Carrying the little girl on his back all the way up the mountain, Yue Yuan could still clearly see some scraps of cloth in the wilderness that had not yet completely rotted.
To be continued...