cpa300_4; Xi Muyan took the post suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the following line of small words: Wind Swordsman worships. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wind Swordsman?!

Xi Muyan rubbed his eyebrows, then turned his head and said, "The name of the Wind Swordsman...... I'd like to get a little impression, but I can't remember where I've seen it. ”

Yue Wenlin burst out laughing, rubbing the pimple-covered skin of the ice and snow toad in her arms, "Mu Yan, isn't your memory very good?" ”

I don't know if it's a bad taste, Yue Wenlin is still very interested in fighting Xi Muyan.

"That's good, but who has the energy to memorize irrelevant things." Xi Muyan glanced at Yue Wenlin, and then suddenly rubbed over and said, "I don't remember that Master said this." ”

"The name of the Wind Swordsman hasn't been mentioned for many years, and it was hundreds of years ago when he went on the mainland." Yue Wenlin pointed a finger at her lips and slowly recalled: "What my mother said, but I don't know much, oh yes, do you remember that in a travelogue you once read, it was mentioned that the Wind Swordsman once competed with the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sect, well, it is said that they leveled a mountain in that battle." ”

"I think about it, but it's not unusual to flatten a mountain." Xi Muyan silently thought, needless to say that the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sect, she could now flatten a mountain with the fire and thunder bullet in her hand.

Come to think of it, such a result should be merciful to the two of them, otherwise there may be more than one mountain flattened, and maybe several cities can be destroyed.

Xi Muyan raised his hand to support his forehead, and found that he was still holding the gilded post in his hand, only to realize that he had digressed. So he turned back to the topic and said: "Who is this Wind Swordsman, does he have a good relationship with Mr., why do you use this," Xi Muyan shook the post in his hand and said, "Worship the mountain." ”

She remembered that Yue Qianjia confessed to come in his name.

Pei Yaqing looked at her with a joke-watching gaze. Then he blinked and turned his head: "Didn't you tell you to use his name...... I'm just preparing a prayer post for you, but I'm not that bold and daring to do a lot of things. ”

Xi Muyan opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

She hasn't eaten anything she shouldn't have eaten recently, and she hasn't gone crazy in her cultivation, why is this IQ declining? I didn't expect such an obvious question...... It seems that in the future, we still have to keep a distance from some unreliable guys and try to get close to Zhu Zhechi. Those who can't get close to ink are black.

"I didn't even know that Mr. used to be so imposing." Xi Muyan pulled the corners of her mouth and shook her head, she originally thought that the Yue Qian family was the kind of person who cultivated all day long and then didn't ask about the world, at most he walked around the rivers and lakes like a joke, but she didn't expect that he actually had a great reputation, but he stayed in the Dust Washing Sect for so many years, and the younger generation didn't know much about him.

"It's just that his name seems to ...... I remember that the swordsman mentioned in that travelogue was not surnamed Yue. ”

Pei Yaqing spread his hands: "Pseudonym." You know, well, the identity is special, so you still have to be cautious. For example, Senior Brother, his name as a wonderful boy is also very loud, but no one knows what his name is. ”

"Okay." Xi Muyan said that she already knew it completely, so the topic could be stopped, she didn't want to recall again and again that she had made a mistake and was stupid.

Pei Yaqing cooperated very much and didn't continue, but straightened his robe. Pushed open the car door and got out.

Yue Wenlin yawned and got into the thick blanket, still holding the ice and snow toad in one hand, almost crushing the little guy into a meatloaf.

Not far in front of the carriage, there was a bunch of people surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, blocking the road tightly, and several guards on horseback had already dismounted, and the guards were around the carriage, and Lin Zhongyue came forward to whisper a few words to Pei Yaqing.

"Do you want to tell Miss......" At the end, Lin Zhongyue glanced into the carriage and said hesitantly.

"Okay, she probably can't look at this kind of excitement." Pei Yaqing shook his head. Then he smiled.

With his understanding of Xi Muyan, this girl usually doesn't care much about anything, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't have curiosity, it just depends on what level of excitement she is facing, as if Cen Xu and Tu Siyuan fought on the reincarnation peak that day. She was very interested in going to watch, and she wouldn't raise her eyelids at all for such trivial things as the east and west.

"Then we ......" Lin Zhongyue was a little uncertain, this kind of trivial matter was not a trouble at all, but before leaving, Xi Muyan explained that he had to keep a low profile, anyway, they were not in a hurry to hurry, just walk slowly, otherwise, depending on them, what kind of carriage would they take, and it would not be much faster to fly directly with the sword.

"Detour?" Pei Yaqing's voice was slightly raised, and a somewhat questioning tone made Xi Muyan come out, "Why do you want to take a detour?" ”

Then she saw the crowd in the distance, nodded and said, "It turns out that the road is blocked, it doesn't matter, wait a minute, by the way, see what's going on." ”

With that, Xi Muyan jumped out of the carriage, then walked forward with his hands behind his back, and Lin Zhongyue followed uneasily.

Pei Yaqing was not interested in this, so he sat on the wheel and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The wind is a bit cold in winter, but today the weather is fine, the sun is shining warmly, and it feels good to sit in the windy position and bask in the sun.

Xi Muyan drilled into the crowd, and the dark energy in his hand quietly separated the crowd, and then squeezed in like a swimming fish, Lin Zhongyue followed closely behind, like a plaster. Since he was injured by Tu Keyun in front of him last time, he decided that he would never leave Xi Muyan a foot away in the future unless Pei Yaqing was by his side.

"Huh?" Xi Muyan tugged at the big on his body, blinked his eyes with some doubt, and let out a cry of surprise from his mouth: "Uncle Lin, look at that kid...... Isn't it weird? ”

Xi Muyan's voice was very low, and basically except for Lin Zhongyue, no one around would hear it.

Lin Zhongyue looked at it fixedly, only to find that although the child who fell to the ground was stained with blood and looked extremely weak, his eyes that were occasionally raised flashed with sharp light, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured and dying.

"Is this kid still a monk? Although the cultivation is low, it is not something that the knight can easily hurt. Lin Zhongyue looked at the knight in white light armor who was surrounded and pointed, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The combat effectiveness of a monk depends to a large extent on the cultivation of exercises and methods, of which cultivation is the foundation, although it is said that the cultivation is high, the combat effectiveness is not necessarily strong, but if the cultivation is low, it is easy to be controlled by others.

Although this kid's cultivation is low, for these people, it is simply a finger that can be crushed to death, but for an ordinary person who only knows some martial arts, even if he can't attack the magic technique, at least he can escape.

Xi Muyan glanced at the knight with a serious face and pursed his lips without saying a word, his heart moved slightly, and he was just about to walk forward when he was stopped by a woman next to him: "This young lady, don't get too close, that big man is very fierce and will beat people." ”

Xi Muyan blinked, did she look weak?

Lin Zhongyue didn't hear or see, his eyes just looked at the big and small ones in front of him.

The woman naturally couldn't see whether Xi Muyan was weak or not, but, just looking at her dress and temperament, that is, a pampered young lady with status and status, such a person is naturally more noble, not to mention, Xi Muyan is young, it would not be good if she was accidentally injured by a big man.

Xi Muyan smiled, then quietly brushed away the woman's hand, took a step back and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but what's going on?" I don't think the knight is a very vicious man. ”

The woman sneered, and then said: "Miss, this person is not good-looking, although he is good-looking, but he is not light-hearted, you look at that child, how pitiful, the blood on his body flows as if he doesn't want money, everyone is watching this child being slashed by the big man, but this person doesn't want to admit it." ”

Xi Muyan narrowed his eyes, and he didn't want money when the blood flowed? How much blood is there in a thin child, if there is such a flow method, the child would have died of excessive blood loss.

This knight also looked a little tender, if it was the old oilman with a bad breath she met last time, she would definitely not be trapped by such a thing.

Xi Muyan didn't notice that she was already unconsciously biased towards this knight who never said a word.

Because, this knight's outfit is clearly the Heavenly Sword Guards she once saw beside Princess Huofeng.

The Heavenly Sword Guard has strict discipline and has always been dispatched collectively, but for some reason, this knight will be left alone.

The people around were pointing and gossiping, most of them were accusing the knight of being unscrupulous or something, and there was a person who seemed to be in the rivers and lakes who was giving medicine to children, a bag of white cloth, and the blood was immediately soaked out.

Xi Muyan sneered, this is a game, I just don't know who it is aimed at.

"Uncle Lin." Xi Muyan called softly.

Lin Zhongyue understood, gave a command from the side, and a guard came out in line, stood beside Na Langzhong, and pressed his finger on the child's wound.

The child was stunned for a moment, and then there was a scream, full of anger.

Xi Shiyi pursed his lips, and then said to Lang Zhong: "Barefoot Daxian, look at this child's wound is still bleeding, have you given medicine to others?" ”

Na Langzhong's eyes flashed, and before he could speak, he was squeezed aside by a buttocks, only to see Xi Shiyi tear open the blood-soaked white cloth, and took out a small red porcelain bottle in the exclamation of the people around him and said: "This is my young lady's special wound medicine, I promise to stop the bleeding as soon as I put it on." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled the child's tattered clothes, revealing his bleeding wounds in front of everyone.

"Hey, what is this?"

With a smile on the corner of Xi Shiyi's mouth, he exaggeratedly lifted the things in his hand.