After leaving the inn, she didn't dare to delay more, so she led the horse and headed in the direction of the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHowever, he had only been halfway through when he heard the sound of fighting and faint cries in front of him.

She raised her eyes to examine the route around her, but found nothing, this road was the only way to pass through the city, and she could not avoid it. She is in trouble, and it seems that she is destined to have a bad day.

Sighing faintly, she felt helpless, so she had to lead the horse closer, but saw a group of people in black and red armor surrounding a carriage. She was shocked in her heart, the outfits of that group of people were exactly the appearance of the people in the Demon Sect before, and it seemed that the resurgence of the people in the Demon Sect was true...... What does this Gongzixuan want to do?

A middle-aged man with a sword in his hand and several of his men guarding the carriage barely survived, looking struggling and suffering some injuries.

Judging from their fist and foot moves, they should be people from some small factions in the Central Plains, and the martial arts rules are quite conservative at a glance, and they will reveal their flaws under a few moves, and these demon sect disciples are so powerful that if they continue like this, they will definitely die.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a woman hugged the girl a few years old, looking at the vicious people outside the carriage, her eyes full of fear. A Demon Sect disciple boarded the carriage with a knife and stabbed the mother and daughter in the carriage with his hand.

"Damn it!" She whispered, the knife in her hand was out of the sheath, but the scabbard flew one step ahead of her, with eighty percent of the strength of the knife directly hit the demon disciple's knife-holding hand, the other party couldn't take precautions, and when he was in pain, he was knocked over by this sudden force and fell into the carriage.

The man fell to the ground, and the rest of the people were also alert, and when they saw that there were outsiders helping, they reduced their offensive against the middle-aged man, and they all stared at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? Dare to meddle in your affairs, be careful to kill you together! One of the men in the crowd was a man with a sword and shouted at her.

Duan Qingcheng stood in place with a cold knife in his hand, and chuckled disdainfully, "The Demon Sect really deserves to be a Demon Sect, there are many people who bully the less, what you do really lives up to the meaning of these two words......"

When a group of Demon Sect disciples heard this, they were willing to show weakness, and a few of them ignored the man guarding the carriage and killed her menacingly with blades in their hands.

She remained silent, a cold knife clenched in her hand, easily blocking the opponent's attack, a blue and gray shirt fluttered slightly in the wind, and the eye under the dark iron mask was faintly murderous.

After a few rounds, those Demon Sect disciples were defeated and had been injured by her, the three-foot cold front flipped in her hand, and the dark blade cut through the opponent's flesh and blood, not a drop of blood, although she had no false moves, clean and neat, but she never hurt the lives of others.

Seeing that the situation was not good, although they refused to give up, they no longer rushed up without a head, but took two steps back, not daring to step forward easily.

"I advise Your Excellency not to meddle in your affairs, they are the people who were personally ordered to be killed by the sect leader, you are here to be a hero today, be careful of your own trouble!" The leader-like man stood up again, seemingly a kind reminder, but the threat was very clear.

"Really?" When she heard this, she didn't care about it. Putting away the knife, he frowned and looked at the other party, "But I have already taken care of this matter, if his son Xuan is unhappy, let him come to me to settle the account, and I will accompany him." ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the group had already been defeated at the hands of this person just now, and if they were unable to fight, they all retreated collectively with interest.

As soon as the Demon Sect retreated, the middle-aged man who was besieged stepped forward and hugged his fists to thank him, "Thank you Shaoxia for your help just now, I am grateful, otherwise I am afraid that Han's family will die in the hands of the Demon Sect disciples......"

"You don't have to thank me, I just happened to be passing by." She glanced at the person in front of her who bowed down to thank her, but she was a little puzzled by what the demon cultist said just now, this person looked really ordinary, even though good and evil are not separated, but what point is worthy of Gongzi Xuan's personal order to kill?

Thinking of this, she asked, "Do you know why that Gongzi Xuan chased and killed you?" ”

"That demon sect is the first of all evils, where does it take to kill people for any reason?" The man surnamed Han snorted disdainfully, and said with jealousy: "They are just resentful of the fact that we and others worked together to besiege Mingyue Palace half a year ago, they took advantage of the fact that the leader of the martial arts alliance was seriously ill before waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, and there is no one in charge of the martial arts righteous path, so my small sect suffered a dumb loss, so I thought about going to the gate to avoid the limelight......"

"Situ Yuntian is seriously ill?" When Duan Qingcheng heard this, her expression couldn't help but change slightly, but then she returned to her original state, and she sneered: "Even so, it won't fall to the point where no one is in charge, isn't there still Situ Jing?" ”

"Situ Jing? I'm afraid this is not a fuel-efficient lamp...... Since the leader of the alliance was seriously ill, there have been rumors that the deadline is approaching, and the various sects have begun to fight among themselves, and he must be an obstacle to this. The man surnamed Han nodded and replied, but looked at the young man in front of him with some doubts, "These things have long been known in the martial arts, and seeing that the young chivalrous Yu Xuan is extraordinary, he should also be a person in the rivers and lakes, have you never heard of it?" ”

"Nope." When Duan Chengcheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and explained: "I have lived outside the customs for a long time, so I have never heard of the Central Plains. ”

"I see...... the surname Han nodded suspiciously, seeing that she seemed to be hiding, but he didn't believe her words in his heart.

"That's it, since you're all right, let's leave quickly, I'll take my leave first." As she spoke, she turned around and led the horse to the opposite direction outside the pass, as if she had forgotten the purpose of the pass just now.

Situ Yuntian is seriously ill, and no one cares about the chaos in the Central Plains martial arts? Situ Jing has a rebellious heart? How is this possible, and even then it will not be known to everyone, what exactly are these people planning?

The person surnamed Han was going to thank her, but she left in a hurry, and she couldn't say anything else for a while, so she had to silently give another salute and watch her turn back the journey. When the people walked away, they also hurried on the road and drove the carriage all the way to the direction of the pass.

In the only Chunxiang building in the small city, Gongzi Xuan was reclining on the soft couch and pretending to sleep, and when the girl in purple walked in, he happened to see two pretty women snuggling up to him to help him pinch his shoulders and knock his legs, and the movements were very cautious and gentle.

The purple-clothed girl coughed lightly in embarrassment and said, "Qi Yu Gongzi, the disciples sent by his subordinates have all returned, the mission has failed, and the one surnamed Han has already escaped......"

"Failed?" Hearing this, Gongzi Xuan opened his eyes slightly, although his expression was lazy, but also with a faint sense of deterrence, "Say, this seat is in a good mood today, let's listen to what you can say first." ”

"You can't blame Xue for this." The girl in purple frowned a pair of good-looking eyebrows without being aggrieved, "It was originally foolproof, but who knew that a mysterious swordsman was killed halfway, how could those third-class goods be opponents?" ”

"Mysterious Swordsman?" Hearing this, Gongzi Xuan sat up, and the two women beside him also got up and stood aside with interest. He squinted his eyes slightly and pondered, but he didn't expect that in this poor and remote place, there was still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

can think about the word swordsman, the other party is a master, and he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, who could it be?

"Do you know what that man looks like?" He asked anxiously.

"I heard from the disciples that it was a young man, holding an ordinary ring-headed knife, as if he was still half masked on the right side of his face, and no one knew what his appearance was." The girl in purple replied truthfully.

"Right cheek...... Mask ......" Gongzi Xuan muttered these words, and a bright color gradually rose in his slightly narrowed eyes, not only did he not get angry, but he showed a little joy.

If he remembered correctly, she had also accidentally injured the right side of her face, and the wound was very deep, so the knife mark was difficult to remove. She used to like to dress up in men's clothes often, and this time in order to hide people's eyes, she would not show people in women's clothes.

Half a year has passed, and if you do the math, it's time for her to come from the Netherworld Valley, if this person is really her, then it is not surprising that the Demon Sect disciple will miss.

It's funny, is she finally back?

Now that he has returned, he doesn't know how to say hello to him, and he is too disappointed by his half-year-long lovesickness...... (To be continued.) )