The reason why Xiahou Zheng chose to bring this fairy also had his own considerations, he had an intuition that if he didn't bring her, he would definitely be taken by her

And the Fengyun world is respected by martial arts, when Xiahou was reading the original Fengyun, he felt that there were too many bad people in this world, and after coming to the Fengyun world, he also found that there were indeed many bad people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention the heroes who have not yet seen, there are no gods, broken army, emperor Shakti and others, let's just say that the lone party who reneged on his promise, the evil broken waves, the scheming Proud Lady, and the sword demon, Aotian, Tianchi Twelve Evils, etc., can't be finished.

And Xian'er, a woman who doesn't know martial arts at all, doesn't know what will happen if she leaves alone.

At the beginning, Xiahou was hearing her say that her name was Xian'er, and when she lived in Los Angeles, he also thought about whether she was Luo Xian, the lord of Los Angeles, the famous Tianmen Divine Mother, so he also paid special attention to her.

After testing, Xia Hou Zheng was sure that she was a weak woman who didn't know martial arts at all, and he didn't detect the internal force true qi in her body, because Xia Hou Zheng was sure that no matter how high Luo Xian's martial arts were, it would not exceed himself too much, and it was absolutely impossible to pretend to be an ordinary person in front of him.

Xiahou was taking her to an inn first, asking her to change her clothes, clean her wounds by the way, and apply medicine.

Originally, Xiahou was going to take her to see Langzhong, but Xian'er said that her injuries were not serious, just some skin injuries, which looked more serious, and insisted on refusing to go.

Later, after walking more than ten miles, Xiahou Zheng saw that her injuries did not worsen, but began to improve, so he believed her words.

In order to facilitate Xian'er's recuperation and the convenience of the trip, Xiahou Zheng specially bought a carriage for the convenience of traveling.

There was a fairy in the carriage who didn't know martial arts, and she was injured, Xiahou was afraid of the bumps that would hit her, so she didn't dare to drive the carriage too fast, so she could only move forward slowly.

Time passed slowly, Xian'er's injury was almost healed, and Xiahou was slowly speeding up.

"Childe, this is Baidaoling, it is said that there is a nest of fierce bandits on the mountain, many passing merchants have been robbed by them, and they not only rob things, but also often kill people, should we take a detour?"

After Xian'er recovered from her injury, she began to take charge of some miscellaneous things, such as buying something, she rushed to go, and on this day, after Xian'er came back, she was full of worry about Xiahou.

"Don't be afraid, isn't this me, no matter how fierce they are, as long as they dare to come and trouble me, I will let them know the fate of offending me. Xiahou was patting Xian'er on the shoulder and comforting.

"But Childe, I heard that their bandit leader Wang Meng is a powerful warrior, and many people who want to eliminate harm for the people have never returned since they went to Baidaoling. Xian'er seemed to feel inappropriate after speaking, and immediately added: "Of course, I don't doubt Childe's martial arts, it's just that two fists are invincible to four hands, no matter how strong Childe is, he is still alone, and there are slaves and maids who are holding back, they are many and powerful, and Childe is afraid that he will suffer." ”

"Wang Meng?" Xiahou Zheng smiled, after leaving Wushuang City, Xiahou Zheng investigated the big man who chased him with Dugu, and knew that he was a bandit from Baidaoling, named Wang Meng.

However, Xiahou Zheng didn't inquire carefully about the location of Baidaoling, and he didn't know where Baidaoling was, because revenge on Wang Meng was not his first priority, but since he met here today, let's completely solve this grievance, and if you want to deal with him for no reason, you have to pay the price.

Xiahou was driving the horse back to a small town that he had passed by before, "Xian'er, you stay here for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Childe, where are you going? Xian'er wants to follow you. Xian'er looked at Xiahou Zheng pitifully.

Xiahou Zheng soothed: "I'm going to do something very important, I'll be back soon, you stay here obediently, I'll come to you as soon as I come back." ”

"Then son, you have to come back quickly!"

"Well, peace of mind. ”

Baidaoling is a mountain range that is not big or small, the peak where Wang Meng's bandit nest is located is the only towering peak among all the peaks, there is only one way to go up the mountain, and Wang Meng will send a large number of people to guard this road every time.

However, as Wang Meng's murderous reputation spread, there were fewer and fewer people who dared to come to Wang Meng for trouble, and Wang Meng became more arrogant.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiahou Zheng had already asked where Wang Meng was, and he flew through the woods, startling a flock of birds.

Suddenly, a raindrop hit Xiahou Zheng's face, and Xiahou Zheng looked up, and the sky was dark and oppressive, as if the whole sky was about to fall.

Xia Hou was standing halfway up the mountain, and he felt that this black cloud was not far from him, as if as long as he went up to the top of the mountain, he could touch the sky.

Just a short moment when Xiahou was looking up at the sky, the rain had already begun to fall heavily, and the raindrops hit the surrounding leaves, crackling and crackling.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and with Xiahou Zheng's amazing eyesight, he could only see the scene four or five meters away, and no matter how far he went, he could only see a blur of things.

This kind of weather is not easy to climb the mountain again, the mountain road is steep, the ground is wet and slippery, if you are not careful, you will fall down the mountain, even if you are a martial artist with superb martial arts, you dare not say that you can survive once you fall down the mountain.

The raindrops wet Xia Houzheng's clothes, and his hair was messy, so he simply tied his hair into a bunch, tied it into a ponytail like a girl, and walked up the mountain step by step.

This kind of weather is the most suitable for killing, because the sound of rain will cover the sound of your walking footsteps, the heavy rain will cover your breath, after killing, the heavy rain will wash away the bloody gas, and no one else will find out, as for the steep mountain road, be careful.

Half an hour later, Xia Houzheng could already vaguely see a low wooden house, and it was a pity that there was only one road up the mountain, otherwise he might not be able to find a way in this weather.

Xiahou was walking slowly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a wooden fence, blocking the road, and in the middle of the fence was a gate, and there was a guard tower on both sides of the gate, so that he could directly see the farthest place where the road up the mountain turned.

All the people who go up the mountain from here can't escape their eyes, and several times someone came up to encircle and suppress, they were all discovered early, and the mountain road could not be lined up, and the cottage could not be attacked at all.

It is this advantage of theirs that keeps them at ease here.

Xiahou Zheng added a stealth technique to himself, and jumped over the fence directly.

"It looks like someone is coming, I just heard footsteps, slapping and stumbling. On the watchtower, a shrewd man turned his head to look at the mountain path.

Another head stretched out from the sentry tower and looked at it suspiciously, "Suspicious, who will come out in this ghost weather, they are all hiding in the house, just a few of us have a hard time, it is our turn to stand guard in such weather, and we are suffocated." ”

"It's not people from the stockade, I heard someone coming from the mountain road outside. The man was a little puzzled.

"No one, who will go up the mountain at this time, looking for death?" said the other, retracting his head into the watchtower.

"Old Five, Old Five, you guys over there to see if anyone goes up the mountain!" the man was still not at ease, and shouted to the other guard tower, the range he could see in the heavy rain was limited, and he wanted the other side to take a look and expand the range.

However, unfortunately, not everyone was as responsible as him, and the two people opposite him were sleeping in the watchtower, not hearing him at all.