Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiang Yan tilted his head and looked back, it was a mountain shaped like a straw hat but towering into the clouds. Please remember the URL of this site: . She was about to leave, and facing the mountain that she had lived on for nearly a year, she buried the emotion in her heart deeply.

Ahead, not far away, is a small town with a small population, under the bright sunshine, the buildings in the town, and even the pedestrians coming and going clearly fall into Xiang Yantian's eyes. That town, she still remembered it deeply, because it was the place where she first learned about him, even if it was fake.

The wind ruffled the corners of her skirt, and she lifted her feet and stepped into this long-lost town again. Of course, she didn't come here to look for clues, just to come in and have a look. Yan Qing's news, he had already said it as early as when she followed Yi Feng to learn the stunt of the Yin Yang Divine Sect.

"If you want to find him, go to Penglai Island in the East. It's just that it's not easy to meet him, who made his master an old stubborn. At that time, when Yi Feng said this, his expression was stern, and at the same time, he was a little helpless.

Walking slowly on the somewhat depressed streets, taking in the scenes around the streets and the few pedestrians, Xiang Yantian found that after not seeing each other for a year, this small town had not changed at all, and if there was anything to say, only people had changed. Actually, it's right to think about it, it should be difficult for a small town like this to change dramatically.

She stopped at the door of a storefront, turned around, and faced the small storefront, she remembered vividly that she had been led to the shop by the old gentleman a year ago, and then by the robber, no, her current master, Yifeng.

She didn't set foot in the shop, she just glanced at it, found it as deserted as before, and left. Let it all pass away. It's just that she came to this town for another purpose, that is, to find the old gentleman who deceived her a year ago. Of course, it wasn't for revenge or anything, she just wanted to come and see, and speaking of which, she might have to thank the old gentleman, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been able to meet Yi Feng, and she wouldn't have been able to unlock the seal in her memory. Although it is indeed a very happy thing to forget hatred, she still doesn't want to be kept in the dark for the rest of her life, so she lives her life without knowing it. Because, that is contrary to the true desire of her heart!

It was a very small town, and it didn't take long for her to walk almost all of it, and in the meantime she inquired about all sorts of news about the old gentleman. In the end, I only got one news, that the old gentleman had passed away not long ago. When she heard the news, she was visibly stunned, and then she spontaneously had a sense of impermanence. The feeling in her heart intensified when she remembered that the old gentleman had been able to run away so quickly a year ago when he was being pursued by herself.

Now that you have no worries about this place, it's time to leave. She thought so.

However, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly retracted the steps she had stepped out. Moving his footsteps, he looked back, but saw that at the end of the street, a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old was running in her direction in a panic, and behind her, there was a group of about a dozen people, and from time to time the sound of cursing was heard.

"Phew, this little girl is too good at running, she actually runs so fast!"

"Yes, I hurt Lao Tzu to run so far!"

Not far in front of those people, the girl was still running, and she had no intention of stopping. Probably because of the long run, her pale cyan dress was already covered with mud stains, and even her fair little face had been smeared with a faint gray stain. Her chest continued to rise and fall, she gasped for air, and her little feet in the black cloth boots trembled slightly every time she landed.

Glancing back at the guys who were in hot pursuit, and then at Xiang Yantian who was not far in front of her, her clear eyes were immediately full of worry, even though she was on the verge of collapse, but she still shouted loudly: "Sister in front, please hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

However, the shout just now had exhausted the last of her strength. The slender little foot that fell to the ground stumbled slightly, and the whole person stumbled, and was about to fall to the ground in front of him! She felt that her falling speed this time seemed to be unusually slow, looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer to her, but her body was almost unresponsive, the corners of her cherry red lips hooked a trace of helplessness, and she slowly closed her eyes.

However, the pain of the imaginary impact did not come, and she felt as if she had fallen into a soft and warm embrace, no, indeed the arms of a person.

"Are you alright?" Gently hugging the girl's weak shoulders, Xiang Yan's smooth lips opened slightly.

Just now, when she witnessed the girl lose her balance because of the loss of strength, she rushed to the front of the girl with an arrow step and gently caught the girl who fell to the ground.

Looking at the girl who slowly opened her eyes, a gentle smile finally bloomed on her fair and beautiful face.

"This sister, you better run away, those bastards of the Nine Yang Sect are not easy to deal with!" Lying in Xiang Yantian's arms, the girl said with some difficulty.

Shaking his head slightly, the corners of Xiang Yantian's mouth showed a smile of "It's okay", and he put the girl on the stone steps on the side. Then, she stood up and turned around and walked towards the group of Jiuyang Sect disciples who were chasing her, her whole face was in that indifferent state again, like an iceberg. There is no need to use the slightest emotion to treat such people, she once said.

"Hey, beauty, if you want to send it to the door, we'll accept it unceremoniously!" A disciple of the Jiuyang Sect licked Cui Chun and rubbed his palm, looking eager to try. Immediately after, the rest of the Jiuyang Sect disciples also followed behind and laughed. They won't worry about where an exhausted girl can escape, so it's not too late to pack up this big beauty that will be sent to the door automatically.

The word "beauty" entered his ears, and Xiang Yantian's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. It used to be a name she hated for a while, and the reason for this was that the flower thief who attacked the village late at night, and Yifeng, who disguised himself as a strange thief, liked to call her by this word.

With a trace of resentment in her heart, she rushed directly towards those Jiuyang Sect disciples without any scruples like a gust of wind. Then, in the somewhat dull gaze of everyone, it only took a moment for her to clean up those Jiuyang Sect disciples.

"The rivers and lakes are so big, how can you Jiuyang disciples be seen anywhere? Get out of here! ”

As Xiang Yantian's words fell, those Jiuyang Sect disciples didn't even take their weapons, and just fled the street with their belts.

"That...... I am a disciple of Piaoyu Pavilion, Xiao Xin. Thank you to this sister for coming to the rescue. The girl had already stood up at some point, and said to Xiang Yantian who was walking towards her with some nervousness.