The two cultivators turned their backs to Li Molan, paying full attention to the white-clothed boy in front of them, and did not pay attention to the green-shirted young man with a wooden sword who appeared not far behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man looked at them calmly, and silently pronounced the death sentence in his heart.

If these two people were mortals, maybe Li Molan would consider whether she would accidentally kill the wrong person, but since these two people were cultivators, there was nothing to say.

The tragedy outside naturally won't be done by the white-clothed and white-fanned ram Yuliu, who else can there be other than these two cultivators who look like they have the face of a villain?

Who else can have such a strong strength and a heart that treats human life like a mustard?

Ram Yuliu obviously saw Li Molan, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, especially when he saw the young man in green shirt raise the small wooden sword in his hand that didn't look very sharp, he was slightly surprised.

Huang Li'er was also aware of the boy's presence, but her eyes were more worried in comparison.

In her opinion, holding a wooden sword with dull blades, how could she kill the three immortals in front of her?

What's more, the boy is just an ordinary person, how can he be the opponent of those two?

Even if it was a sneak attack from behind, how could the small wooden sword hurt the two of them, it would only be killed by the other party's backhand.

But she couldn't remind her obviously, so she was anxious.

Although the white-clothed and white-fanned ram Yuliu was a little more embarrassed than when they first met in Huaihua Village, he still behaved quite calmly.

Unlike Huang Li'er, he was able to feel something different.

For example, sword intent.

Although he has not yet stepped into the realm of reaching the peak, the Ram Yuliu has been at the level of martial arts for four years, and among all the martial arts masters in Beihai, I am afraid that there will be no one more powerful than the white man who made the old sword immortal withered wine poems praise the terrifying future life.

Maybe he hadn't fully comprehended the sword intent, but he could feel the existence of that aura, because he was also a person in the way of the sword.

His sword is the white iron fan in his hand.

So the ram Yuliu showed a relaxed expression.

True Qi erupted in the air, and a strong air current spread in all directions.

A lot of dust and gravel flew around, rolling up some dead leaves, which looked quite shocking.

The two cultivators looked back in shock, and what they saw were fourteen sword shadows.

This is the Seven Kills Style of the Hundred Grass Sword Gang.

There are a total of seven sword flowers in the Seven Killing Style, and each sword flower has seven sword shadows, but to deal with these two cultivators, only two sword flowers are needed.

These two sword flowers appeared in the air out of thin air, and it seemed that even the gray sky light could be stirred, like a meat grinder that swept the two cultivators into it.

Then it tore apart, as if dismembered, accompanied by screams.

In an instant, the two cultivators had turned into a puddle of rotten flesh on the ground, sticky and piled together.

It's not scary, it's just disgusting.

The so-called immortals are like this after death, and there is not much difference from mortals.

Li Molan put away his sword, and the thousand-year-old wooden sword shook very quickly in the Seven Killings, although the two cultivators were completely dismembered, but it was not stained with a trace of blood.

Then he looked up at the ram Miyanagi.

"Long time no see. Li Molan said.

"Xiaolan...... yes, I haven't seen you for four years, and you've changed a lot. ”

Ram Yuliu smiled, the heavy white iron fan was gently fanned by his ordinary fan, and the chic bearing was still the same, without any loss.

Seeing the enemy die, the woman who had always been protected by Huang Li'er finally couldn't help crying, her voice was desolate, and it was sad to hear.

Li Molan guessed that she should be from this village, and stepped forward, ready to ask.

"What's happened in the past four years, reminiscing about the old and so on, let's put it aside for the time being. ”

Li Molan listened to the woman's desolate cry and whispered, "What happened in this village?"

"Xiaolan, long time no see. Huang Li'er said hello, then lowered her head to reassure the woman.

Li Molan nodded.

Ram Yuliu said: "You can probably guess that the two monks fell in love with this beautiful girl in this village and wanted to take away the ruined girl, but the people in the village thought it was a robber and set out to set out, which angered the two monks and was killed, and when Huang Li'er and I arrived, it happened that they had almost killed the girl and were ready to rape this girl, so I rescued him." ”

Saying that, the white-clothed man sighed with emotion: "Fortunately, you arrived, otherwise Huang Li'er and I may be unlucky, after all, I am a cultivator, too powerful, I am not an opponent at all, just a few moves, I have already suffered a loss." ”

Li Molan asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a consumption of some true qi. It's you, it's really amazing, it makes me wonder if I recognized the wrong person. ”

"So what now? This girl can't let her cry here, and she's almost dead in her village, so I have to take her away, or I'll take you to be a maid too? ”

Hearing Li Molan's suggestion, Huang Li'er, the little maid who was comforting the woman, raised her head very fiercely and glared at the young man in green shirts, as if she had forgotten who was the life-saving benefactor.

Looking at Huang Li'er's gloomy expression, Li Molan closed her mouth in amusement, and at the same time understood that women are not easy to mess with.

The man in white smiled and said: "There is such a small vinegar jar, I really can't help it, in short, I have to take it to the city first, and then give her a little entanglement, as for the future life, it has nothing to do with me, and I am also benevolent." ”

Li Molan nodded, feeling that this was very good.

"Are you going to Songzhou?" asked Ram Yuliu.

"You're going too? ”

Heavy footsteps were heard in the woods.

The ram Yuliu and Huang Li'er looked over in surprise, but it was the figure of the old green cow that slowly emerged, and the horns of the bull still hung the North Sea dragon elephant wrapped in cloth.

"Xiaoqing?"

Huang Li'er was a little surprised, and then patted the old green cow's head very happily, looking very affectionate.

In the first ten days in Huaihua Village, Lao Qingniu was often with Huang Li'er.

The main reason is that this little girl is very interested in the psychic old cow, and often gets some vegetables for the old green cow to eat, and successfully wins the favor of the old cow.

"Girl, you follow us to Songzhou, can we help you settle down?"

The man in white squatted down, patted the woman's shoulder gently, looked at her pear blossom and rainy face, and said softly.

This gentle appearance is very charming, at least Huang Li'er can't take her eyes off it, as if she is the woman.

“...... Well. ”

The woman finally stopped crying, which was considered to have spared Li Molan's ears.

She looked at the handsome appearance of the ram Yuliu a little timidly, and then looked at the equally handsome young man Li Molan, and some sense of security welled up in her heart, and wiped away her tears.

"Dare to ask the girl's name, in the lower ram Yuliu, this is my friend Li Molan, and my maid Huang Li'er. ”

"I ...... My name is Qin Li. ”

The woman named Qin Li said softly, her voice was ethereal, very good, although she was crying, she was still outstanding.

"Then let's prepare. ”

Looking at the woman's sad expression, Ram Yuliu's mood also fell, and he said softly.

The moon and stars are scarce, the night falls, and the mountains and forests are dyed with deep colors by the dark night, as if the ink is spilled in the water.

Those beasts that came out to act in the winter night began to emerge, and a faint beast roar sounded, and if you carefully distinguished, it might be a snow wolf.

The old green cow appeared on the official road with heavy steps, his steps were steady, and on his back sat a young man in a green shirt, with a wooden sword tied to his waist.

Another strip wrapped in cloth hung from the horn and swayed from side to side, wondering if the slender rope would break suddenly.

The white-clothed and white-fanned ram Yuliu walked beside the old green cow, his expression was calm, occasionally looking at the mountain scenery, leisurely, not at all like a person who had just experienced a battle during the day, more like a tourist.

Lao Qingniu also pulled a board car behind him, the board car is not big, and the space can only accommodate two people, in fact, there are only those two girls, Huang Li'er and Qin Li.

The lawns on the left and right sides are already farther away, and the vegetation is covered with a faint frost and snow.

The frost and snow had been there since the morning, and the gray sky had no sun, and the whole day had passed, and the hoarfrost had not melted.

Originally, Li Molan regretted throwing away the cart outside Liuyun Xiaoyi, but fortunately, there are also carts in this village.

On weekdays, it is the donkey that pulls the cart, but this time the beasts in the village were not spared, and they were slaughtered completely, what a tragic word, so they can borrow this cart, anyway, no one will use it in the future.

The reason why I came out of the village so late was because it took too much time to bury the bodies.

And in order to save time, Li Molan specially asked the old green cow to dig a big pit, and the others were responsible for carrying the corpses and burying these people together.

Despite this, it took many hours until the moon was shining in the sky and the cold wind was rising.

As for the lump of meat sauce of the two cultivators, it was completely frozen into a dark block of ice in this cold climate, and no one paid attention to it, and it was impossible to say that it would melt away when the weather was clear.