"I wonder if my brother has seen a beautiful girl dressed in purple. She is my little sister named Azi. Yesterday she said she wanted to see someone and ran away. I searched all over the place but couldn't find her."
"Azi..."
Xiao Jiang muttered, looking at the man's mighty appearance, strong determination, and high level of cultivation, if the Azi he was looking for was Duan Yu's sister, wouldn't this guy be Xiao Feng, who can be called the only hero of Tianlong?
When all passionate men look at Tianlong, the one they pay the most attention to is Xiao Feng. He is full of enthusiasm and care for the world and others. His only shortcoming is that he indulges Ah Zi.
As for other people looking at Tianlong, those who like picking up girls envy Duan Yu, those who like miracles all pay attention to Xu Zhu, but everyone admires Xiao Feng's existence.
Xiao Jiang really guessed right. The big man in front of him was Xiao Feng. He went to the Central Plains a few days ago to find Ah Zi. However, Ah Zi was controlled by Xiao Jiang for a period of time and her personality changed drastically. She used to be quirky and cruel.
He is much gentler and doesn't bother others anymore, which makes Xiao Feng feel strange.
Yesterday, Ah Zi muttered to herself for a while and then left. When Xiao Feng looked around, there was no trace of her.
Xiao Jiang couldn't help but be surprised when Ah Zi went out to look for someone. He shook his head and said:
""I came from Xixia, and I didn't see her all the way. If I want to find her, I'd better go elsewhere."
Xiao Jiang didn't want to say that he knew A'Zi, and he was not in the mood to have any friendship with Xiao Daxia. Although both of them had the surname Xiao, the ancestors of the Xiao Jiang family were not Liao people without blood relations.
Xiao Feng looked at the weird sword hanging on Xiao Jiang's waist and nodded:
"Well, please, little brother. My men and I still have to look for people, so I won't bother you."
Xiao Jiang touched his chin. The world of Tianlong has become a mess, but it seems that Xiao Feng will not miss it when he goes to Shaolin Temple. As for other things, Xiao Jiang is still unwilling to interfere.
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, Xiaojiang crossed the Yellow River and crossed Henan, then turned around and headed towards Yunnan.
Ten days later, Xiao Jiang arrived at the border of Yunnan. Seeing that it was already dusk, Xiao Jiang rode his horse for a while before he found a small inn next to the official road. As soon as he got off the horse, the waiter ran over. Xiao Jiang threw the reins to the waiter.
He dusted himself off and said:
"Xiao Er, do you still have a place to stay? We won't be able to reach the city ahead tonight."
The waiter nodded and said:
"There is also Shangfang. There are also freshly slaughtered horses in the store. If you want to eat horse meat rice noodles, they are very fresh."
Xiao Jiang handed the broken silver to the waiter and said:
"Oh, then prepare some for me and send them to the room. I want to have a good rest."
The waiter took Xiao Jiang into the inn, went to the backyard and opened a room. The waiter quickly poured him tea, and then hurried out to tell the kitchen to make food.
"Little girl, don't sigh. Your parents will be here tonight. I told you that if you don't bring the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, don't blame the poor monk for being merciless."
Xiao Jiang's teacup had just reached his mouth when a very low voice came from the next room. He looked at the wooden partition wall and his pupils shrank. Although the person next door spoke in a low voice, Xiao Jiang had already gotten through.
As a person of the Rendu lineage, coupled with his evolved perception ability, he can identify the location of a fly flying within ten feet.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword, girl, her parents... Could it be that Ah Zi was caught? This person has a long aura and sounds like he has a lot of cultivation. It seems that I have to take a look at the situation."
Xiao Jiang thought about it secretly, then a mechanical fly in his hand climbed along the wooden wall to the top, found a gap and climbed to the roof of the next door to peek down. Xiao Jiang looked at the picture on the monitor and showed a trace of doubt.
There was indeed a young and beautiful girl in the room, but she was not Ah Zi. She was a girl with an oval face and looked a little cold and arrogant in a black dress.
"Mu Wanqing."
When Xiao Jiang saw some weapons and girls' personal belongings on the table next to a sitting monk from the Western Regions, he couldn't help but whisper.
A long sword, a small sleeve arrow, a boxwood comb, a small bronze mirror, two pink handkerchiefs, and three small wooden boxes. Xiao Jiang couldn't help but think of the description in the novel of the things Mu Wanqing carried with him.
In my memory, this girl liked Duan Yu, and she didn’t give up even after learning that Duan Yu was her elder brother. The newly edited version seems to be married to Duan Yu, but this is the world of TV dramas, and she was transformed by Xiao Jiang. Duan Yu is already married.
Zhong Ling, if Mu Wanqing wants to marry Duan Yu, that guy will definitely accept her.
However, seeing that Mu Wanqing was still dressed as a girl, with no hint of womanliness about her, it meant that she was still an innocent woman. The monk who captured her had a goose-yellow robe, a crested head, and a majestic appearance like a virtuous monk. If he hadn't captured her,
This girl also plans to force the Duan family to take out the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual. She will definitely be deceived by him if she encounters her by chance.
"Jiumozhi, don't be delusional. The last time you went to Tianlong Temple, Master Kumu had already burned the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual. It's just a dream for you to arrest me and force my parents."
After a while, the girl suddenly spoke, and the monk smiled coldly and said:
"Who knows if you don't give it a try? Anyway, I didn't lose anything, right? Miss Mu was young and beautiful as a flower. It would be a pity if her life was lost in vain."
Mu Wanqing sneered:
"Then you give it a try. My life, Mu Wanqing, cannot be exchanged for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Don't forget that it was useless when you captured my brother last time. Whether they come this time or not is a problem."
Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, has a top-notch flaming sword skill. He has also mastered the Xiaoyao Sect's Xiaowuxiang function to simulate hundreds of skills. He can be said to be one of the top masters in this world at this time.
Such a high-status monk with great martial arts skills would give up all his shame for the Duan Family's Six Meridians Divine Sword. Xiao Jiang shook his head when he heard it next door. It is said that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured by their appearance. Good people cannot look at their appearance, and evil people cannot recognize their appearance.
, Jiumozhi, the Tubo master’s so-called Buddha Dharma, is still greedy no matter how high it is, let alone ordinary monks who don’t have much understanding.
Just as he was thinking about it, the waiter brought a large bowl of horse meat rice noodles to the room. Xiao Jiang thought for a moment that it was not easy to rescue people. Jiumozhi was very skilled in martial arts. If he tried to rescue people by force, he might accidentally injure Mu Wanqing.
Xiao Jiang also didn't want to kill Jiumozhi with a sniper rifle, otherwise his martial arts training would be inferior.
Xiao Jiang was a little stuffed after eating a large bowl of rice noodles. Anyway, Jiumozhi said that the appointment with Duan Zhengchun was in the evening, so he walked out of the shop without anything else to do. Under the dusk sunshine, Xiao Jiang wandered around in the woods outside the inn, and he just left.
When we reached a stream, a hot breath rushed over our head.
Because he was a little lazy after eating, Xiao Jiang didn't pay attention to his surroundings just now. Suddenly he felt a crisis. He turned his feet and fell down. He staggered his feet and fell back three feet. He also turned his body and struck a white rainbow palm with his left hand.
The force hit the back of a figure like an antelope hanging its horns.