"Whew!" Jun Ying opened his eyes violently, two days had passed, and Jun Ying's body had fully recovered.

"I didn't expect that after receiving a blow from the back of a seventh-level general, it only took you two days to fully recover. Yuan Xue Ning blinked and looked at Jun Ying, "It's incredible." ”

"Hehe, it should be your Lu Yundan's credit. Jun Ying laughed dryly, what he cultivated was the Dragon Soul Technique, if it weren't for the big gap with Li He's strength, this kind of injury would be healed after a moment of pranayama.

"Hmm......" Yuan Xuening kicked the ground with her little feet, looking like she wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Jun Ying said directly when he saw her appearance, "We are already husband and wife, can't you say anything to me yet?" ”

"Jun Ying, can you accompany me to find my brother? My parents are no longer there, Yuan Yu is my only relative in this world, and now I am in Longtan, I don't know if I live or die, can you accompany me?"

"Of course you can, I was going to Longtan too. ”

Yuan Xuening heard Jun Ying's agreement and hurriedly said, "Thank you." ”

Jun Ying shook his head, although he was already married, he felt like there was something between him and Xue Ning. Although she did not refuse the marriage, she did not agree to it from the bottom of her heart. After using the ghost dragon demon pupil to see that there were no pursuers on the river, Jun Ying left the bottom of the river with Yuan Xuening.

The two walked all the way north along the river for seven or eight days, but they never met the Li family's pursuers. There is a big stone on the official road, and the stone is engraved with three big characters and a few lines of small characters in Peach Blossom Town:

The golden light dyes the red incense of the city,

The flowers bloom on the field, and they are alone.

The first spring seems to be going to the scene,

Fuzhong research ink painting group Fang.

"Peach Blossom Town?" It's the middle of March now, and it should be peach blossoms, but although there are peach trees all around, they have all withered, "What a thick corpse!"

"Corpse Qi?" Yuan Xuening has used Jun Ying to cultivate the martial soul with the dragon soul technique in the past few days, and the prototype of the Xuanfeng has been condensed, and she faintly feels that there is something different around her.

"I think we'd better take a detour. ”

"However, the food in my storage bracelet is gone, I don't know how far away the next town is, and it's getting dark. ”

"Okay then, let's rest here for the night, but you must follow me, your Xuanfeng Martial Soul is just the right time. ”

"Don't worry. ”

The two walked four or five miles along the road of Peach Blossom Town, and finally saw the city gate.

"Stop! Who!" Before it was completely dark, torches had been lit at the city gates, and a sturdy man of about thirty drew his bow to Jun Ying.

"Big brother, we are passing through, it is getting late, and we want to go to the town for a night's rest. Jun Ying frowned, the bow and arrow in the man's hand had dog blood and yellow essence on it, which was something that was specially designed to restrain demons.

"It's people, let them in. The man shouted, and the door opened.

Jun Ying and the two walked into Peach Blossom Town, and the sturdy man had already walked down from the city wall.

"I'm Zeng Lei, the head catcher of Peach Blossom Town, I don't know what this brother is called?"

"In Xia Junying, this is my wife Yuan Xuening. ”

Zeng Lei looked at the two and couldn't help but be surprised, although the two were dressed plainly, one was handsome and extraordinary, the other was captivating, and they were not mortals at first glance. "Two of you are warriors?"

"Yes. ”

"I don't know what kind of cultivation it is?"

Jun Ying was suspicious, and when they met for the first time, he asked Xiu Wei, could it be that he saw Yuan Xue's beauty and wanted to snatch it?

Seeing that Jun Ying didn't answer, Zeng Lei hurriedly explained, "Brother Tai, don't think too much, there will be many zombies outside the city every night in Peach Blossom Town recently, our town has a limited number of martial artists, and the strength is average, I see Brother Tai looks dignified, if he is a master, he hopes to help." ”

Zombies? No wonder I felt such a strong corpse aura on the road at the entrance of the town, "How many days have I been, how many zombies are there every day, but it is difficult to deal with?"

"It's been ten days, and there are nearly a hundred zombies every day, most of them have the strength of third-level martial spirits, and a small number have the strength of fourth-level martial spirits. There were originally more than 300 warriors in our town, but after ten days, nearly 100 people were killed in the battle, and now there are only more than 200 people. ”

"Why didn't you report to Changshan for help?"

"It's been reported, but no one has been sent from above. ”

"Can you find out why?"

"We went out of the city every morning to find out why, but we couldn't find out. ”

Jun Ying thought for a while, being able to control the zombies at the level of martial spirits, the person behind it has at least the strength of the level of a general, Xue Ning Xuanfeng Chu Condensation, I can't let her take risks.

"Boss, the zombies are here again!" shouted a catcher on the city wall.

Zeng Lei hurriedly ran up to the city wall and shouted, "Release the arrow!"

Jun Ying and Yuan Xue Ning came to the city wall and looked down, the so-called zombies were just manipulated corpses, and after a round of arrow rain, more than half of them died.

"It's coming!" Zeng Lei reminded, "The warrior zombie is here!"

With a strange flute sound, hundreds of green glows slowly came from the peach forest.

"Brothers, ...... with me" Zeng Lei was interrupted by Jun Ying before he finished speaking.

"Brother Zeng, slow down!"

"Brother Jun?"

"Tell the brethren to smear their swords on their waists with the blood of dogs and yellow essence. ”

"Brothers, draw your sword and smear it with dog blood and yellow essence. Zeng Lei shouted loudly.

More than 200 swords were drawn from their scabbards and splashed with dog blood and yellow essence.

"And then?" Zeng Lei looked at the martial corpse that was getting closer and closer, and asked anxiously.

"Then, the true skill of the Divine Dragon Imperial Sword!" Jun Ying made a sword mark in his right hand, and the two hundred long swords broke free from the fast catcher hand, flew into the air, and went straight to the martial corpse. Although these martial corpses have the strength of third- and fourth-level martial spirits, they are nothing more than dead things in the final analysis. If it is a melee fight, the martial corpse is not afraid of death, and the warrior cannot bargain, but if it is long-range, this martial corpse is no different from an ordinary zombie.

Jun Ying himself is a ninth-level martial spirit, coupled with the dog blood and yellow essence that restrain demons, it is still very simple to deal with these third- and fourth-level martial corpses, and in a few rounds, hundreds of martial corpses were all killed.

The sound of the flute gradually disappeared, and the zombies and martial corpses on the ground turned into a pool of blood.

"Thank you Childe, I didn't expect Childe to be a person from Xianmen, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope to forgive me. Zeng Lei knelt down directly.

Jun Ying hurriedly helped Zeng Lei up, "Brother Zeng, hurry up, you are mistaken, I am not a person from the Xianmen." ”

"Impossible, except for the people of the Immortal Gate, who would have such a profound immortal method?"

The strength of a martial artist depends not only on his own cultivation, but also on the exercises that are an important part of every martial artist's practice.

Jun Ying didn't answer.

Yuan Xue Ning wondered in her heart, Jun Ying was just the head of the Li family's nursing home, and the Yuan family didn't have this kind of exercise, so how could he have it.

Zeng Lei left a hundred people in the city tower to continue patrolling, and walked towards the town with Jun Ying and Yuan Xuening.

"Originally, our town was also a big town, with tens of thousands of people, but in the past few days, the people in the town have fled, and now there are only six or seven thousand people left. ”

"Escape, are those zombies from the town?"

"This, I didn't think about it, you say that, those zombies and martial corpses look really familiar. Zeng Lei was shocked, "I have to go and post a notice immediately, I can't let the townspeople out of the city anymore." Brother Jun, I will let my subordinates take you to rest, and I will take my leave first. ”

Jun Ying nodded, and followed the catchers to an inn.

Night completely fell, Jun Ying and Yuan Xue Ning came to the door of the inn, and a pleasant sound of flute came from the inn.

"What a handsome beauty......" A young man walked out of the door, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, dressed in gold.

"What person!" Jun Ying stood in front of Yuan Xue Ning, looking at the golden-clothed boy vigilantly.

The gold-clothed boy ignored Jun Ying, walked to Yuan Xue and walked forward to salute, "Don't ask the sky in the lower Xuanmen, I don't know the girl's name?"

Xuanmen, Mo Wentian, the four immortal gates of Zhao State, the Heavenly Gate, the Earth Gate, the Xuanmen, and the Yellow Gate, are the places that every Zhao warrior dreams of, and Mo Wentian is the leader of the younger generation in the Xuanmen, and it is rumored that he broke through to the realm of military generals at the age of nineteen, and now he also has the strength of a second-level military general.

Yuan Xue Ning glanced at Jun Ying, did not speak, but hid behind Jun Ying.

Jun Ying pulled Yuan Xuening, left Mo Wentian, and walked straight into the inn.

"Little Er, arrange an upper room. ”

"Okay, guest officer, upstairs, please. ”

Jun Ying closed the door, and after checking that everything was normal with the Ghost Dragon Demon Pupil, he set up an enchantment.

"After we buy food tomorrow, we will leave Peach Blossom Town immediately. Jun Ying walked up to Yuan Xuening and sat down, "You can use the fourth-level martial spirit as a puppet, and the strength of the person behind it is definitely not below the fourth-level martial general." ”

"But what about the people here, we're gone, they won't be able to stay long. ”

"That Mo Wentian is here, which means that the people of Xuanmen already know about the affairs of Peach Blossom Town, and they will deal with it. You haven't even recovered the strength of a first-level martial spirit now, and I'm only a ninth-level martial spirit, so it's useless for us to be here. ”

Yuan Xuening bit her lip and nodded.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Mo Wentian walked in and looked at Yuan Xuening affectionately, "Girl, you ignore me, I'm very sad!"

"The sword is coming!" If it weren't for Xue Ning, who didn't want to cause trouble, he would have wanted to beat you at the door of the inn. I didn't expect you to dare to break in.

"Jun Ying, you are not his opponent, he is a second-level general!" Yuan Xue Ning grabbed Jun Ying.

"What the beauty said is right, you are a ninth-level martial spirit, and you dare to draw a sword against me, should you say that you are brave or stupid. I just want to spend the night with the beauty, and nothing else. "Mo Wentian's words are filthy, but what he says is serious, as if a scholar is reciting poetry.

Yuan Xuening's face was flushed, and she was very disappointed in her heart, could it be that the Xuanmen she dreamed of at the beginning were all some prodigal sons.

In front of the Xuanmen disciples, Jun Ying didn't dare to use the Dragon Soul Technique anymore, in case he was found to be a double martial soul, he would definitely be treated as a guinea pig in this world. In country Z, Jun Ying is not only a green dragon, but also a sword god, who created his own funeral recipe and defeated the world's first sword god in country M to become famous.

"Bury the sky with a sword to shatter the mountains and rivers!" This sword carried the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers, and Jun Ying came quickly.

Mo Wentian didn't expect Jun Ying to have a murderous intent, and he didn't expect that a mere ninth-level martial spirit would have such strength. There was no time to react, and the sword slashed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Die!" Jun Ying shouted angrily, Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are! A woman who dares to flirt with Lao Tzu will die!

Boom, Mo Wentian was split out of the inn, and Jun Ying and Yuan Xuening followed. The dust dissipated, and Mo Wentian crawled out of the rubble unscathed, "Boy, you destroy my armor, you and her can't go today!"

Talisman armor Burial Heaven shatters mountains and rivers with a sword, even a third-level military general will be seriously injured in that situation, what is he wearing?

"Martial Soul, Thunder Qilin!" Mo Wentian pointed to the sky with his right hand, and the Thunder Qilin seemed to fall from the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Thunder Qilin! Yuan Xue Ning looked at Lei Qilin, who was also a top-level beast martial spirit, and looked at Jun Ying worriedly.

Jun Ying forcibly suppressed the unrepaired Qinglong Martial Spirit in the sea of clouds.

Mo Wentian is like the thunder god in the sky, and his gestures are full of thunder. From the oppression of the momentum of the top-level martial spirit, Jun Ying's sword soul actually seemed to be about to dissipate.

"Beauty, when I clean him up, I'll spend the night with you. "Thor's Fury!" Jun Ying destroyed Mo Wentian's top talisman armor - Thunder Armor, which was given by the master of the Xuanmen Gate, which could save a life, but he didn't expect to let a small ninth-level martial spirit be ruined, how Mo Wentian was not angry, the first move was to use all his strength.

Roar! The thunder qilin roared angrily, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky.

The all-out blow of the second-level military general should not be underestimated, but Jun Ying is only a ninth-level martial spirit, and the Burial Heaven Recipe can only use the first form - Burial Heaven and One Sword to Break Mountains and Rivers.

"Bury the sky with a sword and ten thousand swords!" Jun Ying lowered his head, did not look at the thunder in the sky, pinched the sword trick with both hands, and the sword soul rushed to the sky, turning into thousands of sword shadows to meet the thunder that was chopping down.

Boom Boom!

Mo Wentian looked at Jun Ying in surprise, he had already used all his strength, but he was actually just on par with a ninth-level martial spirit?" "Thunder God's Fury, Thunder God is now!"

The thunder in the air continued to gather, and a huge thunder god pierced through the clouds and glared at Jun Ying.

Jun Ying still didn't raise his head, and said softly, "Bury the sky, one sword, ten thousand swords, condensation!" Ten thousand swords returned to the sect, condensed into the ancient god soldier Long Yuan went straight to the thunder god. Thor swung down the giant hammer in his hand, and with a loud bang, Jun Ying took four steps back.

The martial soul thunder qilin dissipated, and Mo Wentian felt a huge force rushing himself away, poof, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he half-knelt on the ground.

The word "Get out!", Jun Ying said without emotion, as if it came from the hell of the Nine Shadows.

Mo Wentian shuddered, hurriedly took a Heart Protective Pill and left in a hurry. I remember.

Seeing Mo Wentian leaving, Jun Ying half-knelt on the ground and "coughed ...... blood, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"Are you alright? Yuan Xue Ning hurriedly ran over and took Jun Ying in her arms, "Actually, Mo Wentian is just saying that as a senior disciple of Xuanmen, he won't really be frivolous with me, so why should you ......?"

Jun Ying smiled and shook his head, "There may be many things in this world that can be endured, but all about you, I found that I can't bear it." Maybe even Jun Ying doesn't know when he really liked the girl in front of him, from being pitiful at the beginning to desperate now, maybe love is like this, it doesn't make sense.

Yuan Xuening's heart tightened, "Thank you, ......" I wanted to say thank you, but Yuan Xuening swallowed back, "I love you, Junying." Well, no, Xianggong. Yuan Xuening's voice was very soft when she said this, not even as loud as her heart beating at this time, but every word came into Jun Ying's ears.

"Ahem!" Jun Ying struggled to get up, took Yuan Xue Ning into his arms, and approached Yuan Xue Ning's face, Yuan Xue Ning's small hand tightly grabbed Jun Ying's sleeve and closed her eyes. The lips touched, it was so gentle......