Lu Xuanxuan apes generally climb between mountains and rocks, not upward, but with both hands and feet to move quickly down the mountain.

South of the abyss of Kongxia Mountain, there are more than ten disciples guarding the mountain gate of Kongxia Mountain on the south peak, which is only half the height of the north peak, and Lu Xuanxuan has already dealt with them on the first day of his return.

This is a necessary place to go up and down the mountain, there is an iron chain on the abyss leading to the main peak in the north, and the main peak is facing the abyss in the south, and the stone wall in the north is smooth and unobsolete, difficult to climb, even Lu Xuanxuan does not dare to try it easily.

So he's going to go down the mountain, and he's going to have to come back here again. Fortunately, his figure blended into the night, and there was no sound quietly, and the disciples guarding did not react, and when passing by, Lu Xuanxuan could even faintly hear their snoring one after another.

After this, the descent was unimpeded, and in a short time he was back before the carriage had stopped. The carriage had long since been driven away by the coachman, but someone else was waiting.

The girl was dressed in white, fluttering in the wind like a cloud and drifting to the ground, standing on the side of the road with rut marks, clasping her hands, and quietly watching Lu Xuanxuan climb down.

"Are you comfortable staying in Xiayin?" Zuo Yunyi asked faintly.

"Hey, in general, as always, there are still so many rules and regulations, and the food is also dull and stuffy. But now things are wrong, and I am also an old man in Xiayin, and the treatment is good. Lu Xuanxuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that you can't go up to Kongxia Mountain, you can't see my majestic appearance, and you have to sleep here in the open, tsk, it's a pity." ”

"Heh, this is not the first time this kind of day, I have long been used to it. Zuo Yunyi was originally staring at Lu Xuanxuan's eyes, but at this time, he suddenly turned his head, looked into the distance and asked, "That kid, is there any salvation for the injury?"

"What? Are you still thinking about him?" Lu Xuanxuan frowned.

Zuo Yunyi took a sip and sneered: "It's just that the servant girl is dead, and it always has something to do with me, and I will inevitably feel a little guilty, so I should repay this guy." Do you tell me if you can save it, or if you can't?"

"It's hard to say. Danger is certain, and I am not absolutely sure. Lu Xuanxuan shrugged his shoulders.

"Would anyone like to help you?"

"Nope. Lu Xuanxuan replied honestly.

Zuo Yunyi frowned and said, "If you fail, I'm afraid you won't be able to please you." Are you really determined to use your half-baked method?"

There was a hesitant look on her face, and she stopped talking, and after thinking for a while, she said again: "If you are for me, you don't have to be like this. If there is anything in debt, I will pay it myself. ”

"Ha, you're going to put gold on your face!" Lu Xuanxuan looked at Zuo Yunyi with wide eyes, and waved his hand again and again, "Although I also feel sorry for this kid, and that Nizi, it's good to help him, but my main purpose is not to save him, but to test it on him, whether the breakthrough of the internal strength path is feasible!"

He saw that Zuo Yunyi was silent again, only feeling that his whimsical ideas could not be expressed, and he didn't need to ask, he continued to say to himself: "After cultivating to the ultimate realm, my Luoxia decision has almost reached the peak, no matter how I cultivate, there is no obvious effect, senior brother thinks that this is the beginning of rebirth, but in fact, the breakthrough of seeking the Tao is mostly his imagination, and the ultimate realm is just another layer of shackles. I'm not interested in becoming an immortal or something, but the internal strength is my housekeeping ability, if I can do it, then the breakthrough in martial arts is unparalleled, it can be regarded as an epoch-making feat!"

"It sounds like you're similar to those Xiayinmen people you hate who ask for immortals, and you'll do whatever it takes to do whatever it takes. ”

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Lu Xuanxuan waved his hand again and again, his eyes were anxious: "I really want to make a breakthrough in the internal strength of the Dao, but it's not for the sake of becoming an immortal, such an ethereal and unpopular thing, delving into martial arts, not hindering others and not harming himself! What else is unscrupulous? I can help him! He himself said that if he really can't do it, he will simply push him, which is better than waiting for him to die like a wasted person." This is also regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good!"

"It's best to succeed. Zuo Yunyi whispered.

"Did you agree to come down today just to ask this?"

Zuo Yunyi shook his head and said, "Come and inform you, the people from Ling Fage are coming in this direction, they should be coming at me." ”

Lu Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Do you want to help?"

"No, Ling Fage's head, I'll take it personally. Zuo Yunyi turned around slowly, and said, "I came to inform you, to tell you, if I die at their hands, don't let them bring my body back to Ling Fa Pavilion." I'll trouble you for one last thing. It's up to you, or that guy. ”

Lu Xuanxuan nodded, looked at Zuo Yunyi's back, and knew that there were some accounts, but he had to calculate them in person, so he didn't dissuade him, and only said: "Then you have to be more careful, live well, and let me have one less thing." ”

"Same words, to you and that guy. Zuo Yunyi's figure gradually drifted away until he was gone.

......

Sang Datu swung his axe vigorously, and the blade landed on a thick tree trunk in front of him. He did it almost with all his might, but the blade of the axe only scratched a shallow layer from the bark.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but smile wryly. He had been a woodcutter for more than a decade in the southernmost woods of Wonju, and this kind of forest was his old enemy. Even when he was the youngest and strongest, he had to make twenty or so strokes to cut down the tree.

This kind of tree, which can be found everywhere in southern Xinjiang, is also born at the junction of the southern part of Yuanzhou and southern Xinjiang, and they are extremely tough, but they are also very expensive and have a wide range of uses.

It's just that when he got older, he quickly felt exhausted after swinging the axe a few more times. He sat down against the tree, taking advantage of the shade under the tree.

But he caught a glimpse of something stirring in his peripheral vision. He subconsciously stood up, thinking that it was some kind of beast. But before he could stand up straight, a thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and a blood-stained blade that looked sticky and glutinous was placed on his shoulder.

"Where is this?" a voice sounded from behind him.

Sang Datu didn't dare to look back at all, and replied tremblingly: "Yuanzhou...... Pingkan Town......"

"Yuanzhou?" The guy behind him who didn't know whether it was a man or a beast seemed a little surprised, and then asked, "How to get to Yangxun City?"

Sang Datu pointed to the north with a trembling finger, and then muttered, "Hero...... Spare my life, I still have ...... at home"

Before the words fell, the sword light swept through with a burst of scarlet mist, but in an instant, Sang Datu was in a different place.

"Thank you. Li Zheng let the blood burst into his body, like bathing in rain and dew, the difference is that under the scarlet, it looks terrifying and hideous, and his surroundings are filled with a mist similar to Shangguan Xiang, but there is a faint red.

In the more than four months in southern Xinjiang, fighting and fighting were Li Zheng's daily themes, and between life and death communication again and again, he was forced to push his swordsmanship and internal strength to the limit that he had never thought of, and also forced him to gradually integrate the two. He was even recuperating from his injuries half the time, and he still needed to drag his injured body to continue to fight, looking for life in a desperate situation. It was a miracle that he survived, and it was this miracle that forged his achievements in swordsmanship and internal martial arts in just a few months.

Even Shangguan Xiang, who is begging for a life in southern Xinjiang, rarely walks alone in southern Xinjiang, and most of them will take his carefully selected subordinates, and with his life-loving personality, he naturally rarely rushes to the forefront. Therefore, Li Zheng, who has been tempered in southern Xinjiang for more than four months, is more like a bloody hunter than Shangguanxiang, with knotted muscles, and his body is always filled with a smell of blood, which stimulates his nerves, so that he always maintains the posture of a hunter, and there is a decisive atmosphere of killing in every move.

Killing is as ordinary as breathing to him now.

He held the sword in his backhand, but there was no scabbard, and the two swords were inserted indiscriminately in the cloth bag around his waist, he was like a bloody man, and even the two swords turned red, which was mixed with the blood of many beasts, and it was these blood that nourished the wounds of different shapes on his body, and the violent wildness in the blood may be one of the reasons why he was able to survive in southern Xinjiang.

"Yangxun City, there is still an old man......" Li Zheng pointed his toes on the ground, and the whole person catapulted out in front of him, leaving only a scarlet afterimage.