The cold light inadvertently shone brightly, and then illuminated the entire eyes of the old Taoist.

There is no sword that is cold and the nineteen continents, nor is there a sword that has been a million divisions, the short sword called Cun Mang, only the concentration of killing, and the firm persistence of not caring about the clear wind and river of Mingyue Mountain.

Xie Shence was amazed in an instant, obsessed in the next moment, and then rolled over and rolled off the horse.

The old Taoist priest exerted his strength with his feet, and knelt down on the horse that sat down, and the horse was naturally the first to be forced, so he was the first to let out a wail. Its limbs were broken.

The horse behind alarmed the horse in front, and the horse in front was frightened, so he threw Xie Shence down.

A sword from the gap between the netherworld and the light did not succeed in the end.

Half of the old Taoist's sleeves were destroyed, and the Taoist robe on his chest was pierced with a big hole. However, there was no bloodshed, and there was no blindness as Murong Duan expected.

The old Taoist priest was able to defend successfully, and he had to gasp instantly, and with a roar, Xie Shence, who was already dizzy, covered his ears tightly and lay on the ground.

In terms of skill, Xie Shence was not the opponent of this level of character, and with the full strength of the old Taoist, even the birds in the forest here were shocked.

Murong Duan flew back, but he couldn't avoid it, and was slapped in the face by a knife swung by the old Taoist priest.

The silver mask instantly became two halves, and a blood line climbed diagonally from Murong Duan's right side of his face to the left side of his face.

An angry roar emanated from Murong's port, and the inch seemed to become longer in an instant, wrapping around the knife-wielding right hand of the old Daoist while his morale was still advancing, and then it went around like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The old Taoist priest's eyes burst out with a ball of fine light, and his left hand was dazzling, forcing Murong Duan to retreat. With the help of kicking on the tree, he dodged a few feet away.

Murong Duan was still standing, very embarrassed.

The blood line on the face slowly oozed blood beads, and after the blood beads became larger, they flowed down, and the blood stains on the white face were like the flying white left by Cai Yong after he was drunk.

Murong Duan reached out and wiped away a drop of blood from his cheek, and the blood stains became hideous on his face.

The peach blossom was chopped up.

Murong Duan was stunned.

Her back was actually a blur of flesh and blood, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

"You'll have to take the veil off to find out."

"Oh!"

What a flower, someone thought to himself.

So Miss Murong was a little angry.

But now, Miss Murong is very sad.

The flower that made her think he was disgusted was actually very beautiful, and it was broken.

"Ahh

The old Taoist sneered again, threw away the dust that was cut off by Murong Duan, tore off a sleeve, and simply wrapped the bleeding arm, with an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes.

A woman who has broken her face, although she is crazy, has also lost her mind. For an enemy who has lost his mind, it won't take long if he can't kill him instantly.

So the old Taoist priest was ready to go all out to kill the killer.

Murong Duan was also desperately prepared.

At this moment, someone who was supposed to play dead let out a groan.

"Hey, Lao Tzu's waist"

The old Taoist priest was stunned, and then he was furious, and the killing intent he gathered was dissipated by Xie Shence's funny moaning in a serious situation.

Murong Duan's body was long, and he disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

The old Taoist priest held a steel knife in his hand, and he almost split Xie Shence alive.

That woman was very powerful, almost the most powerful killer he had ever seen, even someone who was called the little king of the killer world five years ago was not as powerful as her.

The old Taoist priest has seen Xiao Wang, but he has not fought each other, and he has seen people who were killed by Xiao Wang. He thinks that if it is purely a murder method, he and Xiao Wang can fight to a tie, if it is assassination, he is not as good as Xiao Wang, if it is an enemy, he can also win the battle between the two Xiao Wang!

The killer just now may not be as powerful as Xiao Wang, but simply comparing the assassination technique, Xiao Wang is not her opponent.

That sword came from a weird place. He was in good spirits - the light wasn't exactly suitable for assassination, and even if he hadn't spotted the woman's stealth hiding, he wouldn't have chosen that time.

The old Taoist priest sighed in his heart. Even the time he won't choose, it will certainly not be the most suitable time, but if the possibility arises in the most unlikely place, it will be impossible to prevent it. So that sword seems unreasonable, but for the killer, it is actually the most perfect.

What's more, to be able to exert such a suitable force at such a suitable angle?

Although he did not compete for an inch, after all, he destroyed his sleeves and robes, which was unique among all the assassinations he had suffered in his decades of martial arts career. Besides, she could still hurt herself while she was attacking with all her might?

What a strange woman this is, but unfortunately she couldn't kill it with her own hands.

Such a woman is already crazy, and if she can't kill her at the first time, she will inevitably have endless troubles.

I am afraid that I will not be at peace on the way back to the king's tent. Without horses, the journey back is longer, and it is even more dangerous.

Therefore, the old Taoist priest glared at the unknown thank Shen Ce.

This kid! Just two words of calling, it was enough to dispel all of his killing intent, so that the woman could run away, it was really unforgivable! He was ready to teach a lesson.

Xie Shence seemed to react, and exclaimed in surprise: "Old immortal! You're hurt? , this enemy is too violent, and it's okay to break your golden body, huh? Why is your face a little pale? It can't be poisoning, this can't work, you can't die, I won't live long if you die, hey, you rest and rest, the assassins have run away, don't move the knife or something, let me come! ”

The old Taoist priest almost wanted to scold.

Bastard! Who said I used a knife to hunt down a killer? I'm going to chop you up!

Maybe it was because Xie Shence was worried that the old Taoist's expression was really in place, and in the end, the old Taoist priest did not scold, let alone use a knife to cut people, but with the help of Xie Shence, he re-bandaged the wound on his hand.

"Old fairy, who are those people? If I'm not mistaken, this person, and the previous ones, should be in the same group. ”

The old Taoist priest was silent, but his beard shook and shook, and Xie Shence knew that he was laughing at him.

If you can't even see this, you have been a cavalry commander for so many years.

Xie Shence didn't care, and said, "It's a girl?" ”

The old Taoist priest was still silent.

"We're unlucky now, the girls are the most difficult." Xie Shence smiled bitterly.

The old Taoist priest said: "How do you know that the unlucky ones are the two of us, not the old man?" That person may not be your savior. ”

Xie Shence looked like an idiot, and for the first time, he dared to mock the old Taoist priest head-on, and said: "There are women in the cavalry, and there are powerful women among the guards of the Xie family, but there are no such powerful women, so it is not them who are here to save me." Even if it was to save me, how could it be such a little battle! Besides, if it were me, with such a powerful master, I would definitely leave someone to answer when she dragged you back. Idiots go it alone. ”

The old Taoist priest was slightly angry, but quickly mocked again. Xie Shence was stunned for a moment, and then scolded.

The old Taoist priest naturally knew that those people could not be Xie Shence's rescuers, because those people had obviously shown hatred for the Jin Kingdom before. And the reason why that woman dared to assassinate him single-handedly was not because they had mistaken the target or failed to discover Xie Shence's identity in the formation, but because they thought that Xie Shence was not worth spending another person to serve.

"Grass! When Lao Tzu's combat power is only five! Lao Tzu is the soft persimmon you kneaded at will after solving the main opponent? Even a pawn is reluctant to waste it on me! Bastard! There's a kind of don't run heads-up! ”

Xie Shence scolded. It's a bad feeling to be overlooked.

The old Taoist priest was in a good mood.

Murong Duan was seriously injured, it was impossible for him to appear in a short time, and there should be no back-up - if he had, he would have used it a long time ago, so the old Taoist priest and Xie Shence no longer worried about their safety.

He killed the horse, which had broken limbs and was groaning, and took some meat, and the two drank wine and ate it.

Xie Shence admired: "The old fairy is really amazing, he actually got a drink before leaving the inn, how do you know that this wine is not drugged?" ”

The old Taoist priest smiled: "This is the shopkeeper who opened the seal, and there must be no medicine, I poured two bags, you can rest assured." ”

Xie Shence sighed again, this kind of goose plucking temperament is really not something that everyone can have.

"Old immortal, you turned out to be a Jin person?"

"Hmm."

"Northwesterners?"

"Huh?"

"Hehe, you speak with a northwest flavor, it should still be closed by an iron door, although it is very light, but I can hear it. You have lived in the Yuwen Department for many years, and the local accent is the local accent after all, and you can't change it. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled. He was originally a Jin person, a martial arts family, and when he was in the Guanwai Road and the crown, he was famous in the northwest, and he was heroic and heroic, and his martial arts were strong, and he was admired by everyone in the green forest, so he gradually became arrogant. The green forest here refers to some famous horse bandits, who are admired and admired by such people, and Dugu Qing when he was young is naturally worthy of pride.

It's just that when he won the crown, a monk who was not much older than him easily defeated him, leaving him with the shame of defeat. After more than ten years, he traveled all over the world, seeking martial arts masters, not seeking victory, only seeking gains, during which he stepped on people and was also stepped on, and the heroic spirit was difficult to change, and he gradually made a name for himself and became a hero praised by the people of the rivers and lakes.

In the year of his establishment, he was not old in the rivers and lakes, but the grandmaster had an extraordinary bearing, but at this time, he was overshadowed by a person, and finally agreed to do one thing for him. A few years later, the promise was fulfilled, resulting in the tragic death of the elder brother's family.

For this reason, he fled to the desert and avoided the world, accepted an apprentice, and polished it carefully, thinking that one day, this apprentice could go south with his breath, out of his chest, a breath that had accumulated for more than 20 years.

As Xie Shence said, of course he is a Jin person, and the local accent is difficult to change, but he doesn't necessarily still regard himself as a Jin person.

More than 20 years is enough to wipe out all a person's ideals and ambitions, and it is enough to bury a person's thoughts about his homeland deep in his heart, and never see the light of day.

Duguqing is not the kind of person who is more timid in his hometown, he is a person who wanders the world and has nothing to be attached to. His family has long since perished in several large-scale wars and political and struggles, and he does not resent anyone, nor does he bury that hatred, but the original enemy, if he can meet him, see one and kill another, if he knows who it is and can still recognize it.

Xie Shence tested him and used his hometown as a breakthrough, but he really used it in the wrong place.

The old Taoist priest looked at the crackling and burning branches, smelled and chewed the horse meat that was like wood residue, moistened by the spirits, and melted in his stomach, and suddenly felt a piece of softness in his heart that had not been touched for a long time, and beat a little.

Near-hometown is more timid, it is the expression of true feelings, and how much courage does it take to pass through the ruins of the house three times without stopping?

Twenty years of time are flicking of a finger, and the joys and sorrows of the year are gone, so can you act as if nothing happened?

Duguqing was a little melancholy, much like getting drunk.

Xie Shence poured the last drop of wine, lifted the wine sac and trembled, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Dugu Qing's annoyed look, and his heart tightened, could it be that good wine and good meat are farewell to the severed head rice?

Xie Shence thought too much, but Dugu Qing may not have the urge to kill him on the spot.

People are old, although many things are not good, but there is always some paranoia, isn't it? It's understandable to be a little weird, isn't it?

So Xie Shence excused himself for eating a bad stomach and ran to the side to solve it. The old Taoist priest didn't worry about Xie Shence running away or playing any tricks, but he just lost his appetite for food and drink.

On a big tree, Murong Duan curled up like a wounded wild cat, licking his wounds.

The clothes on her back were shredded by Duguqing's dust, and the extremely thin heart goggles were already covered with scratches, and her back was also blurred with flesh and blood. Of course, the obsolete heart shield still worked in the end, otherwise the meat on the back would inevitably be dusted away, and the bones would be visible!

The body was twisted to an incredible degree, Murong Duan put the back of his hand and evenly spread the herbs chewed with his mouth on his body, and then took out a man-style dress and wrapped it around his body. The dress she had picked up from her dead men. Tightening her belt, the woman, who had never frowned along the way, trembled.

The bleeding on his face has stopped.

At that time, the blade didn't actually touch the skin, let alone hurt the flesh, but when the tip of the knife cut the silver mask in half, the energy penetrated the mask and hurt the face.

As long as you pay attention to cultivation, within half a month, this face will change back to its original state.

Murong Duan gently stroked the small flower on his cheek, leaned against the trunk of the tree and looked at the moon, and fell asleep like this.

In the dim woods, thirty white turbans rode quickly through the forest without riding war horses.

"General, there are horseshoe prints in front of you, and the smell of horse urine."

The burly middle-aged man walked over, and after confirming it, he said: "They can't go far, at most forty miles, follow the traces, and they can catch up before dawn!" ”

The thirty white turbans responded in silence, and the group moved forward again.

In the second half of the night, the White Turban rode over to a fire that had been extinguished.

"General, they're gone."

"General, traces of blood were found, there are traces of battle."

"General, there's a horse corpse."

Several messages came, and the middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Finally caught up

There was a fight between the two parties, and it is unknown which side suffered the loss, but Li Zhenfan had his own judgment.

On the battlefield of intuition, the best soldier must not have emotions, but he must have superhuman intuition.

There were no expected soldiers divided into two ways, and Li Zhenfan chased down towards the side where there was no blood

In the iron gate, Wang Jiehua and Wang Qingyan hadn't slept for two days.

Xie Shence has not come back yet, and the spies and iron guards sent out have already returned several batches, but no trace of Xie Shence has been found.

They already knew that Xie Shence's trip was to kill Yu Wenyong, and they didn't agree and couldn't agree, but it was too late at this time.

He Ruoque sent back the news, he was still continuing to chase and kill Yu Wenyong, the senior brother left the Tiemen Pass as soon as he received the news from Wang Jiehua, a team of about thirty people, Xie Shenwei personally cultivated the Xie family with Xie Shence's secret weapon, and under the leadership of Xu Luwei, he had also set off.

"You can't rub sand in your eyes! Do you know that if you are quick to get rid of it, you won't use your brain except for the knife? ”

Wang Qingyan was very angry, he was angry at Xie Shence's recklessness, and he was also angry that Xie Shence didn't discuss it with her or them before he made a move.

Wang Jiehua glanced at Wang Qingyan coldly.

For the Northwest or the Northwest Army, Wang Qingyan's role is far greater than that of Wang Jiehua, the first beauty of the Great Jin Dynasty. Wang Qingyan's personal ability is undoubted, and the caravan she set up is now the most important source of income in the northwest, and its importance goes without saying.

And what about Wang Jiehua?

What else could there be other than a face that excites men to the point of madness and makes women jealous to the point of madness?

It seems that for the people of the Northwest, except for speculating about the private life of the little marquis after tea and dinner, and guessing the appearance of the little marquis who almost never shows herself in public, no one can pull out more topics on her.

Wang Jiehua is a vase, placed in a position that everyone cares about, but it is covered with a curtain to prevent people from seeing.

However, that position, that vase, doesn't make the whole room shine.

So it doesn't work.

Wang Jiehua doesn't care what others think of her, she really doesn't care. It's not the self-exaltation of An Zhihong and the hoof, but because she is a wet green lotus that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, where do you need to pay attention to the sad spring feeling of Cordyceps?

You have nothing to do with me, so I will not pay attention to it. What am I doing to you? Need your opinion?

She only cares about one person. That's Xie Shence and his safety.

Wang Qingyan has great prestige in peacetime, and her business strategizing has made her respected by the Northwest Army bigwigs, including Qi Kuang, but at home, once something big happens, she is still used to listening to what Wang Jiehua has to say.

Everything in the house is normal, and he said that he was grateful to the outside world for his illness and closed the door, and ignored the persistent insults outside the door.

Inform the senior brother of the truth, ask the senior brother for help, and then double the guards in the mansion, loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Urgently and secretly recall Xu Luwei and ask her to take the thirty elites who Xie Shenwei has secretly trained to respond. At the same time, all the ongoing business is thundering.

Wang Qingyan listened to her, and even today, Wang Qingyan went out to meet two big businessmen and negotiated a deal.

This is not the majesty of the eldest woman, but the unique quality of Wang Jiehua that only a few members of the Wang family and Xie Shence know.

A leadership temperament that always works best when it matters.

Just like Wang Qingyan can complain and lose his temper at this time, Wang Jiehua is also tumbling in his heart, but he is not arrogant or impatient.

Who said that Wang Jiehua is just a vase?