Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow that they met before, as well as the current one, all have a characteristic.

That's 'not eating the world's fireworks'.

"The master is a bird-like ......" Looking at the swordsman who left with a sneer, Zhao Yu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"This person's sword intent even surpasses Ye Gucheng!"

Jiang Yuyan stared at the direction the swordsman left, and said with a slight frown.

At the beginning of the Fengtian Palace, she ingested Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals with Flower Transfers, and she also had some understanding of swordsmanship.

Seeing this person, the sword intent is so simple that it is boring, but there is a momentum that the world has to give up on me.

"Of course!"

Zhao Yu nodded as a matter of course.

When the Twelve Demons of Tianchi showed that frightened expression, he already knew the origin of this swordsman.

Although the Tong Emperor is just a killer, but in the whole world, what can make her so feared can't even be the hero who single-handedly founded the Tianxia Society!

Looking at the world, there is only one person.

That is the eldest brother of the peerless city lord alone.

Juggernaut Dugu Sword!!

……

In the next few days, Zhao Yu and the three of them still walked in the direction of Wudang Mountain, unhurriedly.

And every once in a while, a falcon falls.

Therefore, Zhao Yu still knows what is happening in the temples and rivers and lakes.

Xichang Governor Yuhuatian, I don't know where to get a woman with a charming appearance, and the new emperor is confused.

For several days in a row, let alone going to the court, I didn't even go out of the door of the imperial study. Originally, because the new emperor's diligent administration had just improved a little, the dynasty program also plummeted.

The rivers and lakes are even more lively, and one after another forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"The world is in turmoil......

Zhao Yu put the letterhead in his hand into the system backpack and whispered to himself.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Erhal stopped the carriage and looked at the gravel road not far away.

Looking along Erha's eyes, I saw a long trail of blood dragging on the gravel road.

At the end of the bloodstain was a young monk lying on the ground, only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The little monk's tattered monk's robe was soaked with blood, and one hand struggled to crawl forward, but it was difficult to move.

"Dead?"

Erha stepped forward cautiously, frowning slightly.

Since he was a child, he has followed Brudu to lick blood in the desert, and naturally he can easily detect whether a person is dead.

But when he saw this little monk, Erha was a little uncertain.

From the breath, the little monk is dead.

But the strange thing is that Erha has a very absurd feeling, that is, the spirit of the person in front of him seems to be still there.

"Flip over and see ......"

Zhao Yu stepped forward and commanded Erha.

Erha agreed and flipped the little monk lying on the ground over.

Hiss!

After seeing a blood hole the size of a bowl on the left chest, Rao is Erha couldn't help but gasp.

The little monk's heart has been shattered by his strength.

It stands to reason that if you are injured like this, you will die at that time.

Judging from the blood marks around him, it was obvious that this little monk had crawled over from a distance!

My heart is broken, let alone a little monk, even if it is a master like Zhao Yu who has passed the thirteen levels of the golden bell jar, I am afraid he will not survive.

"Huh?!"

Just when Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to touch the little monk, his brows furrowed slightly.

This little monk is not dead yet!

The reason why there is still a trace of spirit in the broken heart is because in the body of this little monk, someone has been crossed into an internal breath that Zhao Yu is very familiar with!

Moco Immeasurable!!

Zhao Yu was shocked, and then wiped the blood on the little monk's face with his sleeve.

A very stumbling-looking silhouette appeared in front of him.

"Is it really him?"

Seeing this face that was even uglier than Erha, Zhao Yu was shocked in his heart.

"You know?"

Erha looked at Zhao Yu's expression and asked subconsciously.

Zhao Yu didn't answer, and after muttering for a while, he immediately said to Erha: "Let's go, go back to the town we passed through before!" ”

Before they came, they passed through a quiet town.

When he passed by before, Zhao Yu didn't pay much attention to an inconspicuous town.

But when he saw the little monk and sensed the immeasurable trace of Moko in the little monk's body, some scattered memories gradually became clear.

"Then ...... him"

Erha looked at the little monk covered in blood on the ground with some hesitation.

If it was a dead man, Erha wouldn't care too much, these days, there are more such things.

But at the moment, this person still has a trace of breath, so he left it like this, which is somewhat unacceptable.

Or say that Erha, although he is a bandit who kills people and excommunicates goods, he is not a heinous villain.

"Don't worry, someone will save him!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand, then turned around and got into the carriage.

Erha glanced at the little monk who fell to the ground as if he was dead, and then took off the clothes on his upper body and covered the little monk's chest.

After doing all this, he returned to the carriage and drove bare-chested towards the town he had just passed.

……

And before Zhao Yu and the others left, a figure covered in black clothes came to the little monk with a woman who was also dressed in black and her heart was broken.

"Huh?"

The man in black frowned slightly when he saw the clothes covered by the little monk.

It's just that she also understands that now is not the time to think about this, and the internal breath she gave to the two of them can only maintain their spirit for a short time.

The man in black leaned out slightly with one hand and took the little monk who seemed to be dead into his hand.

The figure flickered, and on the desolate path, in addition to the shocking bloodstain, where was the shadow of the man in black?

……

"Murder!!"

Just as Zhao Yu and the three of them were driving back to the town, they heard a terrible scream from the east of the town.

Zhao Yu's body moved, and he swept straight towards the place where the voice came from.

Jiang Yuyan and Erha followed.

After a while, the three of them came to a mansion that was quite spacious compared to a small town.

The gate of the house is hidden.

I didn't even need to go in, and a pungent smell of blood poured out of it.

After all, Erha had seen the world, and in the face of the pungent smell of blood, he only frowned, and then quickly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Purgatory on Earth......

Seeing this scene in front of him, not to mention Zhao Yu, even Erha couldn't help retching.

In the courtyard of the house, it was said that there were all stumps and broken arms, and the blood stained the entire courtyard red.

On the white walls of the surrounding walls, there are bloody handprints of some deceased people who struggled to press on before they died.

What really made Zhao Yu spit out was at the gate of the main hall, holding a cauldron that was still steaming.

In a large pot of boiling water, boil ......