Chapter Seventy-Three

A few months later, Guo Xiang passed away with an obsession that he had never let go of all his life, and Fengling Shitai succeeded him as the head of Emei.

She chose the grave in the bamboo forest, perhaps because she was too lonely in this life, and hoped to be a companion with her uncle after death, speaking of which, Bai Fan was the only witness of that era in this world.

Guo Xiang's death is the complete end of the Condor and the beginning of Yitian. The girl rode a green donkey to the end of the world for a lovesickness, and let the other two men admire her for a lifetime, these three lovesickness slowly precipitated, and became the three major schools of Wudang, Emei, and Kunlun, and the sky and dragon slaying began.

Bai Fan stood in front of the tomb and whispered:

"The flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small, when the swallows fly, the green water is around, the willows on the branches blow less, and there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world.

The swing in the wall, the road outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, the beautiful woman in the wall laughs, the laughter gradually disappears, and the affection is ruthlessly annoyed. ”

After a butterfly love flower, Bai Fan sighed, was silent, and after a long time, he said: "Su'er, what do you say people should do in this life?" For example, is it worth Xiang'er to be trapped by love and hurt by love all her life? ”

Piao Xu smiled and said: "People's hearts are unstained, their hearts are calm and natural, if they are contaminated with the cause of that life, they will only do that one thing." In Su'er's opinion, although she didn't get it, it was worth it if she didn't regret it. ”

Bai Fan said inexplicably: "Then do you say that your senior brother is worth his life?" ”

Piao Fu whispered: "It must be worth it in his own heart." ”

"That's fine", Bai Fan smiled lightly and sighed: "Time really can't stand the chatter, it has been more than 40 years since he went down the mountain, he was chased and killed by the Yuan soldiers, and he can't ignore it, this time let's go for the division in person." ”

Piao Xu said: "Master, how can I let you take the risk, let Su'er go." ”

Bai Fan shook his head and said: "Your 'Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Only My Exclusive Skill' is just at the time of thirty years of rejuvenation, and at this time, the skill has returned to its original form, what can you do?" ”

Piao Xu lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "Then let the earth shadow and the people of the East Palace desperately block it, just block the entanglement of the Yuan soldier master, and with the martial arts of the senior brother, you will definitely be able to get out soon." ”

Bai Fan's eyes showed a glimmer of essence, and he smiled: "It's not that simple, the news from the earth shadow said that there was a group of masters in the Yuan army who made the white python whip method, which was an idle move played by the teacher back then, but I didn't expect that not only did it not work, but there was a day of backlash." After all, Diying and the others have been doing their best for so many years, don't chill their hearts, not to mention that they think that the martial arts of the master are now, and thousands of troops can come and go freely. ”

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After Bai Fan descended the mountain, he went straight east, and there were shadows from the East Palace guiding him along the way, reporting Lin Si's latest whereabouts.

This time, the White Lotus Sect was hit hard by the Yuan army, with heavy casualties, almost wiped out, only Lin Si broke out with dozens of high-level leaders, but he was still chased in panic.

In addition to saving Lin Si this time, Bai Fan also wanted to test his martial arts, he hadn't done it for decades, and he didn't know what realm he had reached, especially the 'Xiao Zhou Tian Protective Body Gang Qi', this secret method is the holy method of fighting, and it must be through a real life-and-death struggle to reflect its power.

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In a forest, twenty or thirty people were resting against a tree, everyone was injured, and there was a faint fishy smell wafting in the woods.

"Father-in-law, the Yuan soldiers are catching up, the child will take someone to break off, you take everyone to go first." The person who spoke had a Chinese face, his voice was full of blood, he was in the prime of life, and he had a shallow beard and an extremely capable appearance.

Next to him was an old man, who looked to be in his sixties, but his expression was very haggard, and he covered his mouth and coughed for a while before he said: "No, after the old man breaks off, Tian'er, you leave with the rest of your brothers, you are really desperate, you will ......" He stopped, closed his eyes and hesitated for a moment and said: "You take the sword of the teacher, go to Mount Emei to find a woman named 'Lin Piaoxu', and beg her to help you for the sake of my face." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head resolutely and said, "Either you go first, or the child dies with the father-in-law, and the child will never steal his life." ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "The old man was seriously injured, and he was poisoned by the Yuan thief, time is running out, these brothers are the last spark of my sect, after you take them to get rid of the chasing soldiers, you can go to the Ming Sect to represent the left envoy, the old man has a good relationship with him, he will take you in." The main altar of Mingjiao is far away from the bright top of Kunlun Mountain, and the Yuan army is out of reach, where are you hiding from the limelight for the time being, and then you will slowly figure it out in the future. ”

The "father-in-law......" The middle-aged man still refused to leave, looking very anxious.

The old man sighed: "Although you and I are not biological father and son, your personality is really like an old man, but it is easy to break if you are strong, and it is not a good thing to be too strong." When I was twenty-five years old, I was successful in my studies and arts, and I was full of spirit, but I only said that this world was a stage born for me, and I insisted on going down the mountain without listening to Master's advice, and it has been 42 years now. Looking back, he has been busy all his life, and he has achieved nothing, and the old man has no regrets in his heart, going back to forty-two years ago, the old man will still choose to go down the mountain, but he is very ashamed of his teacher. If there is no mentor's upbringing, where in the world will there be Lin Si, after the old man dies, if you have the strength to spare, bring my bones back to the Emei bamboo forest for burial. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes were full of tears, and he choked up.

At this time, an ethereal voice came from nowhere, "If you want to be buried in the bamboo forest, you better walk back by yourself." ”

The old man, who was Lin Si, stood for a moment, and then trembled and said, "Master...... Master, is it your old man? ”

"Master, the old man is exempt, you look much older than the master now."

The voice seemed to be close at hand, and as if it was far away in the world, everyone looked around, but did not find anyone who spoke, but saw a dozen Mongolian warriors dressed in narrow-sleeved arrow robes, quietly came to the crowd more than ten feet away, each of them had a long whip rolled around their waists, their eyes were fierce, and their movements were swift.

The middle-aged man was startled and was about to rush up, but he was stopped by Lin Si, shook his head at him and said, "With your master here, you can watch it with peace of mind." ”

He was surprised: "These people are all masters in the Forbidden Palace, they are very difficult, and the master is ...... alone."

"Hehe, when the old man is not injured, he is not afraid of them, in front of your ancestors, they are no different from ants."

Immediately, they saw more than a dozen white sword qi shooting from behind the Mongolian warriors, and they were shocked and immediately turned around and waved their long whips to block them.

At this time, a white figure suddenly appeared, almost synchronized with the sword qi, and suddenly, the Mongolian warrior's movements stopped abruptly, the sword qi disappeared, and the white figure also crossed them and came to Lin Si and the prime of life.

Lin Si looked at him excitedly, only to see that his face was like a jade crown, his momentum was deep, and his appearance looked almost old as when he left forty-two years ago.

"What, don't you know?" Bai Fan put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Lin Si hurriedly bowed: "The disciple doesn't dare." He glanced at the middle-aged man.

He understood it, knelt down and said, "Disciple Sun Yang goes to heaven to meet the ancestor." ”

"Yang Dingtian?" Bai Fan was shocked in his heart, Yang Dingtian, who had been looking for a long time in Mingjiao, actually appeared here and became his own apprentice, this joke was a big joke.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, Bai Fan put the matter aside for the time being, nodded and said, "You wait for a while, and I will deal with the pursuers behind." ”

With that, he walked out of the woods, as a group of Mongol cavalry rushed towards the woods.

This is a brigade of five hundred people, with a bow on their backs and a quiver scimitar on their horses, all of them are sturdy warriors, and if they were to deal with twenty or thirty exhausted remnants of the White Lotus Sect, it would naturally be more than enough.

Bai Fan felt a pity in his heart, these people were still too few for him, and there was no pressure at all, and he could solve them all unscathed without using the 'Xiao Zhou Tian Protective Body Qi'.

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