After that day, the man in white really did not appear again, and as soon as Luo Xiyuan left, he dug out the martial arts secrets under the chicken pen and recited it every day until the third watch.

After seven days in a row, thirty-six volumes of secret books, except for those that Chuhua had already taught, all the rest were written down word for word.

Luo Xiyuan has been around since he was small, such as reading female red, and he forgets it at a glance, but his infatuation in martial arts is abnormal, and the power of memory is so good that it is rare.

Early in the morning of the seventh day, Luo Xiyuan took Chuhua's sword, went to Qixia Xiaozhu, climbed over the wall and jumped into the forest, and after a quick walk, he arrived at the peak where Yaojin held Chuhua.

The pine waves on the peak are bursting, and a round of red sun is rising.

There was no one on the pine branch, and Luo Xiyuan jumped on it, looking at the deep cliff under his feet, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

She prayed silently in her heart: Master Chuhua, Uncle Yaojin, met in a hurry, but the grace of saving life and the grace of granting karma can no longer be repaid because of the eternal separation between heaven and man, I hope that you can get your own peace in the next life......

She wiped away her tears, dug a pit under the pine tree, and buried a long red box in it. The box contained Chuhua's sword and a codex of Yaojin, and then set up a nameless plaque outside the mound, which should be a simple mound for them.

After kowtowing a few times, she sat silently in front of the mound for a moment before descending the hill and leaving.

……

It is said that after Emperor Kangxi defeated the people of the Liuli Palace who assassinated, he led the Yuwei to search from the bottom of the mountain for three days, not to mention the slightest trace of Luoxi Garden, and because of the fog in the mountains, many guards fell into the valley and died. As soon as the three days passed, a group of people came down from the mountain, and the emperor left in a hurry.

The remaining Yuwei were still ordered by the emperor to stay at the foot of the mountain, and a day later, a large number of men and horses were sent by the emperor to search the mountain and continue to search for traces of Luoxi Garden.

On this day, the guards were searching the misty mountainside, and suddenly saw a fire in the mountains.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, and rushed to the place where the fire was burning as fast as possible.

Unexpectedly, this place was so difficult to reach that you had to climb a very high and steep cliff to get close, and under that cliff was a pool of clear water, and there was no place to put a ladder. Only a few people with excellent light skills took the lead in climbing the cliff and then throwing down the soft ladder and soft rope, and a small number of people followed.

By the time everyone arrived, the fire was raging, and it was already impossible to see what was in the fire.

The commander of the guards searched the surroundings, and in a short time a small pawn found a woman's shoe at the edge of the dragon.

"Quickly take this to the emperor, and the rest of the people, half of them put out the fire, and half of them are carefully searched around."

As soon as the commander of the guards finished speaking to the deputy on the side, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly instructed: "The person who returns to the palace must quietly send this thing to the emperor, and not let others know." ”

The group was ordered to act separately.

After about half an hour, the fire gradually decreased, and the people who were looking around still found nothing.

Suddenly, a man gasped for breath and ran from the bottom of the mountain in the direction of their group.

The commander of the guards secretly felt that the capital was quite far away, and the emperor's cronies would never be able to come back in such a time.

The man hurriedly walked in front of the commander, and said hurriedly: "Yu, Yu commander, there is a woman at the bottom of the mountain, dressed in white and masked, and she can't see her true face." ”

"Not good!"

The commander of the guards shouted loudly, and hurriedly mobilized his men to rush down the mountain.

……

Under the mountain, blind col.

Hundreds of Qing soldiers gathered in one place.

Luo Xiyuan wore a white dress, covered with light gauze, held a flounder sword, and unleashed the Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect exercises, attacking all the way, and gradually tearing a hole in the encirclement.

Not far away, a man in white stood on the dirt slope, his clothes fluttering, leisurely watching the battle. Squatting beside him was an honest kiwi peach.

Although the number of Qing soldiers and guards was large, all the strong martial arts were attracted by the fire in the mountains.

Therefore, at this moment, Luo Xiyuan can be said to be invincible, and wherever the sword qi goes, he is seriously injured.

Without a cup of effort, he broke out of the encirclement.

With a swing of her sword, a horseback guard in front of her fell from her horse.

Turning over and jumping neatly, she grabbed the horse and galloped, and frequently turned around, and smiled loudly at the man in white on the dirt slope not far away: "This big brother, the mountains and rivers will be indefinite in the future, don't pass it here!" ”

When the man in white heard her handsome laughter, he was slightly stunned at first, but suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, his eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled up.

Immediately afterward, he saw that in the woods on the right side of Luoxi Garden, a team of silver-armored cavalry dressed in exotic costumes suddenly appeared, led by a middle-aged man, dressed in a blue robe, with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The silver-armored cavalry surrounded Luoxi Garden, and the blue-robed man led by him smiled and said, "Little Luoshen, follow me back to Tianshan!" ”

Luo Xiyuan didn't seem to expect this group of people to appear at all, panicked against the enemy, and was stabbed in the shoulder without noticing for a while.

The blue-robed man immediately shouted angrily: "Waste, the young master dares to hurt it?!" ”

The man in white on the dirt slope in the distance couldn't hear their words, only saw Luo Xiyuan being stabbed by a sword, his brows furrowed deeply, his fists clenched, but his body did not move.

He stared at Luo Xiyuan tightly, but found that she suddenly seemed to be crazy, ran to the side of the blue-robed man led by her, and attacked him alone. Both of them were swordsmen, and Luo Xiyuan's attack was fierce and urgent, forcing the blue-robed man to retreat during the struggle, and finally began to fight back. In an instant, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and strange moves were frequent, shocking the surrounding people far away.

The man in white moved slightly, his eyes were deep, he stared at Luo Xiyuan, and said to himself: "Is this move right or wrong......?"

The macaque on the side suddenly straightened up and tugged at his sleeve hard.

The sword light flashed in front of him, Luo Xiyuan screamed in pain, and a snowflake suddenly bloomed on his chest, dyeing the white dress extremely gorgeous.

The blue-robed man hurriedly returned his sword, his face awe-inspiring and puzzled.

"Why ...... You"

Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Xiyuan covered his wound and collapsed.

The moment he fell, he saw Luo Xiyuan smile slyly, and his lips opened lightly: "Goshawk master, thank you very much." ”

It turned out that the blue-robed man was the head of the Tianshan Goshawk Sect, and this time he also wanted to take her back to Tianshan as an heir.

Goshawk didn't expect her to make such a move, and after accidentally injuring her, he saw her say such a clueless sentence, and his heart was even more puzzled.

After a slight distraction, a white figure suddenly passed through the crowd like a ghost, until it reached the front of the goshawk.

He didn't draw his sword, but just used his palms to mobilize his internal force and wrestle with the goshawk.

The goshawk was shocked, his face was shocked, and he swung his sword to fight it, but unexpectedly, after three moves, he fell behind, and after ten moves, he was completely defeated, so he had to dodge and drag his killing move.

"You can't ...... yet"

When the goshawk failed, he found that the silver-armored retinue he had brought with him on this trip was all entangled with a macaque, and he did not have the upper hand at all.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard a sharp neighing of a horse.

The goshawk and the man in white suddenly stopped fighting, but they were still a step slower.

Luo Xiyuan had already ridden a fast horse and galloped several miles away.

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