I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world!

Zhou Zhiruo felt this sentence thoroughly.

In this era when human life is like mustard, it is as strong as a martial arts master like her, and her heart is chaotic and even a little panic and dazed, no one knows what situation this world, this future, will develop towards!

......

For the rest of the journey, the two barely spoke.

There are many rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is not convenient to ride a horse, so after a day of galloping, the two of them rode a horse and took a boat and went up the river.

Along the way, Zhou Zhiruo held the baby girl in her arms, first washed her blood-stained body with river water, and then passed through a small town to buy some food and clothes that babies could use.

Perhaps, in this baby girl, she saw herself back then.

At that time, her father was killed by Mongolian soldiers, panicked, helpless and even desperate!

On the deck, Song Xuanpan sat on it, closed his eyes and practiced, Jiuyang's internal force continued to swim along the meridians in his body, and before he knew it, he had completed his cultivation in a big week.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the river.

But when I saw that on the water, a figure did not fall into the water, and the light and fluttering figure was like a large bat, flying over the water.

It's just that when passing by the boat where Song Xuan and the others were, the figure suddenly froze, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.

"What a handsome little girl!"

After the words fell, the strange man turned around, and in a few breaths, he rushed to the deck, and his somewhat dry palm poked out, and grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder with one palm.

That person's light skills are extremely high, and the speed of the palm is also extremely fast, although Zhou Zhiruo is alert in his heart, his body has retreated, but he still can't escape the palm wind covering the range!

Sorry!

Just when she was in a panic in her heart, she heard the sound of a long sword coming out of its sheath not far away, and then, a scorching red rainbow with an extremely sharp aura flashed in her field of vision!

"Sword Qi?"

The mysterious strange man let out a sound of surprise, and the palm that stretched out suddenly retracted, and then jumped in mid-air, and actually moved a foot away out of thin air, and was able to dodge the attacking red sword.

"Hey, I met a master!"

After dodging the sword, the strange man's footsteps lightly touched the deck, and then he opened the distance, and his figure flashed a few afterimages in mid-air, appearing in the river ten zhang away.

Song Xuan held the sword in one hand, stood on the deck, and quietly looked at the man who was stepping on the water, wearing a shabby green robe, and his face looked a little ugly.

The appearance of a man in his forties and fifties, his appearance, it's hard to say, in short, it's not good-looking, and even, it gives people a weird and even terrifying feeling.

Pale as a vampire!

Song Xuan looked at him, and in the mysterious bronze mirror in his mind, the other party's message appeared.

Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled,

One of the four major apologetic kings of Mingjiao, the ninth in the acquired realm, and the light body method.

After a moment of silence, Song Xuan spoke: "Green Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao? ”

"Oh? Do you recognize me? ”

The strange man laughed and said, "Since you know me, it seems that you are not an ordinary martial arts person, and there is no master like you in my Holy Sect, let's say, which of the six major factions are you a master?" ”

Song Xuan said lightly: "Wudang, Song Xuan!" ”

"Song Xuan?"

Wei Yixiao was slightly stunned, and said: "I heard that the third generation of the Wudang faction has a rising star, and one person has picked ten bandits in a row, and even fought against many martial arts veteran masters, and has never been defeated, I think it's you, right?" ”

As he spoke, he grockled and laughed: "It's just right, Lao Tzu's favorite thing is to strangle you so-called decent young heroes in the cradle, and if you meet me today, you are unlucky!" ”

When the words fell, Wei Yixiao's whole person seemed to turn into a cloud of green smoke, like a ghost in the vast river water, with a cold and cold breath, and leaned out towards Song Xuan.

Song Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and the sword of virtue in his hand was slashed out, and the red sword was as brilliant as thunder, setting off a sonic boom in the sky over the lonely river.

Sneer~~

The sound of flesh and blood rubbing suddenly sounded, and Wei Yixiao, who had been rushing forward with light work, tossed and moved in the river several times, and actually retreated.

Looking closely, there was a deep sword mark on his arm, and even, you could see that the red sword qi fluctuations were still raging at the wound.

Wei Yixiao clicked on the wound a few times in succession to stop the blood, and then looked at Song Xuan with a somewhat pale face.

"Such a domineering sword qi, just to restrain Lao Tzu!"

As he spoke, he hugged his fist at Song Xuan and said, "The surname is Song, I still have something to do, so I won't delay my efforts here, and if I have time in the future, welcome to my Guangming Ding, hahaha......"

When the words fell, this old guy was also simple, his body was like a big bat, flying against the river for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared on the vast river.

"Whew!"

Zhou Zhiruo exhaled lightly, the pressure brought to her by the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao just now was too great.

The terrifying power that no matter how much you dodge, you can't get rid of its control simply makes people feel powerless and desperate.

"Senior brother, do you want to chase it?"

Although there is a lot of pressure in her heart, since this old thing was beaten away by her senior brother, she still understands the truth of beating the water dog.

Song Xuan shook his head, "This old guy is one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect, his strength may not be the strongest, but his light skills are the most powerful, if he wants to escape, it will be extremely difficult to catch up!" ”

This Wei Yixiao's light skill is indeed amazing.

He slashed the sky and drew his sword with a sword, and the sword was angry, and at close range, this old guy was able to move out of thin air and dodge it hard,

This light work is not an exaggeration to say that it is superb.

But even though he said this, Zhou Zhiruo still worshipped: "The four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect, I have heard the master talk about them, all of them are giants in the rivers and lakes.

Even if it was my master, if he didn't have the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he wouldn't dare to say that he was sure of winning in the face of them.

Senior brother can injure the blue-winged bat king with a sword and force him back, this strength, in the entire rivers and lakes, there are few people who can be stronger than you, right? ”

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to think too highly of me, just in terms of internal strength, Nawei Yixiao is still above me." It's just that the internal strength I have cultivated happens to restrain him, otherwise, if I change to another Demon Sect Master, it will be a bitter battle today! ”

Zhou Zhiruo sighed, but her beautiful eyes still kept spinning on Song Xuan.

"Anyway, Senior Brother, you still won the Demon Sect King!"

Song Xuan smiled, smiled at the boatman who was already trembling with fright, hiding in the cabin and not daring to come forward, and signaled him not to panic and continue to drive!

.......

A few days later.

"Ahead, it's Wudang Mountain!"

Entering the boundary of Wudang Mountain, Song Xuan, who was silently thinking about things along the way, looked at the mist-shrouded and majestic mountain not far away, and slowly spoke.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded lightly and glanced at Wudang Mountain with some fear.

If there is no accident, her master should be a guest in the Wudang Sect now, right?