"Happy fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children."

"You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds."

On the cliff, a female voice was reciting the word "broken intestines", she was facing the distance, and she was already sad.

At this time, about ten meters behind her, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and when she saw it clearly, she found that it was a handsome young man.

"Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, to whom does the shadow go..."

The woman was still reading, she was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a handful of dust hidden in the sleeve of her right hand, and a flower in her left hand, and then a trace of hatred appeared on her face, and she threw the flower down the cliff hard.

Before Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes, the words in his ears gave him a sense of familiarity, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his heart was shocked, and he had already guessed where this was.

The Condor Heroes.

The Dao Gu in front of her is Li Mochou, the Red Lian Fairy.

"I didn't expect it to be this TV series, but my luck is okay."

Ren Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was completely relieved to learn that the world he was in was only a low-martial world.

The current scene is obviously at the beginning of the TV series, before Li Mochou was about to go to the Lu family to seek revenge.

Coincidentally, where to come in is not good, you have to fall here, on the cliff, without asking, Li Mochou must have discovered his existence.

Sure enough, Li Mochou, who had been expressionless in front of him, suddenly changed his expression, Huo Ran turned his head to look at Ren Xiaoyao, and when he found that Ren Xiaoyao had a warm smile on his face, and he couldn't see the depth at all, he couldn't help but say coldly:

"Who are you? Why is it all of a sudden? ”

The suddenness here is not just talking, Li Mochou really sensed something wrong in her heart, with her strength, she only noticed it when the other party was so close, and she had to be vigilant in her heart.

Li Mochou was just over thirty at this time, although he was dressed in a simple robe, but it was difficult to hide his proud posture, and even if his gaze at Ren Xiaoyao was cold, it had its own cold charm.

If he were someone else, he might be distracted by Li Mochou for a moment, but Ren Xiaoyao knew the former's character very well, and he was very wary of it, coupled with his detached vision as a traverser, his vision was not limited to a corner, so he was not affected in the slightest.

"Li Mochou is a person who is tired of emotional injuries, and his personality is already extremely violent, if I am a little careless, it is estimated that it will be a battle situation... I am not afraid of her, but when I first arrive, I have to fight for my life, and it is not worth it. Ren Xiaoyao secretly thought in his heart, and soon had an answer.

He smiled kindly: "I saw that this scenery is very good, and I yearned for it, so I went all the way, until I found that there was a fairy girl here, it was too late to regret it, if there was something abrupt, I hope the fairy girl will forgive." ”

The wind blows on the cliff, and the petals fly in the air, bringing a charming fragrance.

Li Mochou stared at Ren Xiaoyao carefully for a few seconds, and after finding that he really couldn't see the depth, he couldn't help but suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"In that case, forget it." After she said a cold word, she didn't say much, put her toes on the ground a little, and floated away.

Ren watched him leave, and the warm smile on his face gradually turned into a funny smile.

Speaking of which, although Li Mochou is ruthless, she is also a poor person after all, if it weren't for Lu Zhanyuan who failed her fifteen years ago, she must still be the simple and beautiful girl in the Tomb Sect to this day.

For him, Ren Xiaoyao himself didn't know what he thought of, at least he knew that he didn't want to kill the other party.

Of course, if Li Mochou tried to make a move on him later, then he would naturally not keep his hand, and would let him have a good understanding of the power of the Sect Master.

"However, it's almost as I expected before, in a low-martial world like the Divine Condor, the strength realm is not necessarily much more powerful than the real world."

Ren Xiaoyao recalled Li Mochou's actions when he left just now, and probably had a judgment in his heart.

No matter how good he thought before, it was a guess, but now that he actually saw it, he could finally be sure that he was definitely not weak here with his own strength.

Think about it, when fighting with people in the Condor Heroes, it is very rare to see the use of internal force, even if the deadwood master is not weak, he can only occasionally use a few rounds of the six-vein divine sword, and the power is also lackluster.

In Ren Xiaoyao's own estimation, his power is estimated to be inferior to that of bullets, since his body can resist bullets, it should not be a problem to withstand the bombardment of the six-vein divine sword.

Compared with these martial arts masters, what he is worse is only internal force, and when internal force is in the initial stage, it is more just an increase in attack power, not to mention whether he can resist hard, as long as he is not hit, it is not a problem at all.

As for the body method, although the speed of rushing is not as good as the light skill, but the ability of Xingyi Fist to move and dodge is not bad at all, and he can easily beat most people with a few footwork techniques that he has mastered.

and the eight parts of the sky that hit a golden dragon with one palm, as well as the wind and clouds that broke the mountain with a knife, the strength realm of the Condor Heroes is really weak, and it can't be weaker, just within the range that Ren Xiaoyao's strength can bear.

"This kind of world is really suitable for me, in the real world, I can't break through the strength and reach Gangjin, here, I must find an opportunity to break through... More importantly, I must find a way to keep Xingyiquan alive! ”

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao's expression was resolute, and he silently glanced at the cliff, the beauty of the country and mountains is so beautiful, which makes people infinitely addicted.

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Three days later.

In a horse-drawn carriage running on the official road.

Ren Xiaoyao appreciated the customs of the Southern Song Dynasty folk, asked for directions, and went to Lujiazhuang.

After a brief meeting with Li Mochou that day, he thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to participate in the plot and go to see Lu Zhanyuan first.

According to the development of the plot, Lu Zhanyuan and He Wanjun are estimated to be forced to commit suicide by Li Mochou in the next two days, and Master Deadwood was almost killed by Li Mochou at this time.

On the cliff that day, although Ren Xiaoyao had the idea of preventing Li Mochou from going to kill people, just like the other party did not dare to attack him easily, he himself was not sure of victory.

And more importantly, the environment at that time was on the cliff, and if you were not careful, the two would end up together.

"Childe, in half an hour, I will arrive at Lujiazhuang."

Outside the carriage, the coachman shouted to Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting inside.

Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes and said gently: "Well, it's hard work." ”

"Childe is serious." The coachman hurriedly replied.

He was hired by Ren Yao a few days ago, and he worked hard all the way and was extremely honest.

Of course, the ingot of silver that Ren Xiaoyao gave played a big role.

As for why Ren Xiaoyao is rich... That's pretty simple.

Because of Ip Man's experience in the world, he was smart this time, and he didn't do anything stupid about being a thing, and when he met a gang of robbers, his pockets were completely bulging.

In the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty, there was not much to do, and the robbers were definitely one after another.

Nothing to say all the way.

The carriage continued to jolt again for a while before coming to a halt somewhere.

"Childe, we're here."