Facing the mountains and forests without any sound, the young man in the short shirt looked around for a while, but to no avail, he had to bow in the direction of the stone that had been ejected before.

Suddenly, another pebble was thrown out of it! Whoosh - by coincidence, it smashed into Lin Manliu's head, and the young man immediately hugged his head, his face showed pain, and while his eyes narrowed slightly, he immediately looked at the direction where the stone was thrown.

"Come on, I didn't make much effort... Why don't you leave quickly, those people will come back later, and see if you can rest assured on the way south? A familiar voice came from the woods.

"Ning Ke!" The boy in the shirt immediately shouted. But then there was only a slight breeze on his face, and there was no longer the sound of his previous words.

This time, Ning Ke is really gone... After a month of life and death, the young man couldn't help but feel a little emotional, thinking back to the past, when he first saw Ning Ke in the Buried Sword Valley, he was still hostile to Ning Ke, but now he has traveled with many rivers and mountains, and he can entrust his life to the other party's friend in distress.

Lin Manliu didn't think much about it anymore, turned around and patted the belly of the little yellow horse, then turned on the horse's back, pulled the reins of the little yellow, and walked on the mountain road before, and before he walked a few steps, he turned his head to look at the place where he fought with those soldiers before, and the few stones scattered on the mud ground... The short-shirted boy sighed, stopped looking back, and rode south.

And then along the way, Lin Manliu went through the previous lesson, and before he completely entered the south, he tried not to stay in those villages and towns, this is not better than the south, the official power of Yanyang is far better than the local Jianghu sect, like him, who has no way out, and carries two swords around all day long, will be targeted by those people sooner or later.

The short-shirted boy deliberately avoided some passing villages and towns as much as possible, and walked through the mountains and wilderness like this, fortunately, the weather was quite stable these days, there was no wind and rain to block the road, and the process of returning south was much faster than when Ning Ke fled with Lin Manliu before.

In the early morning, Lin Manliu rode Xiao Huang to gallop in the mountains, and from time to time the birds that stopped in the forest flew wildly, which was probably the only fun for the teenager to relieve fatigue along the way.

When it was almost noon, the sun was still a little boiled these days, and the young man in the short shirt no longer rode the horse, but turned into a horse, and went to some shady places as much as possible along the way, so that Xiao Huang could also enjoy the coolness, while walking, Lin Manliu's hands were not idle, either to find out the old liar's landscape and raise the sword, or to read the books that Mr. Mo gave him, and he looked at it a few times if he had nothing to do.

It was not until the sun set in the west and the red sun reflected in the sky that the young man in the short shirt turned over and got back on his horse, ready to find a secluded place to rest in the mountains and forests before it got dark.

And after nightfall, Lin Manliu no longer hurried, after tying Xiao Huang to a random tree trunk, he took out his two short swords in the open space, thinking back to the past experience against the enemy, these days, although it is not long, but he has also experienced many life and death struggles, he is no longer the ignorant young man who just walked out of Fengcheng.

Every day of Nangui seemed to be like this, and time came to the night of August 3rd in such a dull and tedious way.

As always, after Lin Manliu placed Xiao Huang, he pulled out the mountain field line and the spring window butterfly in the open space on one side, and the moonlight reflected on the two short swords, the mountain field line was glowing with the light that belonged to the metal, and the spring window butterfly was under the moonlight, and the green sword body seemed to glow.

The young man in the short shirt recalled all the enemies and thieves he encountered along the way, and went through their moves and some strange moves that threatened his life at that time, all in his mind, and then clenched the double swords in his hands and sought a way to crack them.

The young man in the forest under the moon had to hand out the double swords in his hands again and again, and the moves were constantly changing, blocking or blocking, and after a sword was slashed, the other sword suddenly rose up, and then a burst of sword flowers shook out in his hand, and if there was something in front of him, he would definitely be shattered by that sword.

Once when Lin Manliu pulled the spring window butterfly in his hand and retreated to his side, he suddenly remembered the sword of Qiao Rusty Dust in the sea of fire during the battle in Yangfeng Valley.

The spring window butterfly retracted the sword on the side, showing momentum, the short-shirted young man closed his eyes, did not look ahead, and wanted to recall as much as possible that Qiao Rustchen's demeanor and momentum when he came out of the sword, just when the spring window butterfly was about to completely retract to his side, Lin Manliu opened his eyes suddenly!

Immediately after that, a sword was handed forward, and the tip of the sword pointed to a thick giant tree in front of him! The sword is broken!

The sword moves with his heart, the person walks with the sword, the short-shirted boy followed the spring window butterfly that stabbed forward, and the whole person rushed forward, and then a sword pierced into the giant tree, from the position where the spring window butterfly pierced, several cracks were torn apart, and the giant tree instantly collapsed, and the trees that were originally intact turned into broken trees and broken branches after that.

Lin Manliu looked at the power of this sword and looked a little fascinated... It is worthy of the sword momentum of Sword Casting Peak, this is just a temporary observation of Qiao Rust Chen's demonstration of a sword, if you can discuss it with you later, the harvest will definitely be very expensive!

But why should people teach themselves? The short-shirted young man thought again that he was not a disciple of Sword Casting Peak, and he was not related to anyone, so why did he find someone to learn the sword.

But Lin Manliu immediately thought about it again, Master would definitely will, and when he returned to Southern Xinjiang in the future, he would ask Master about it, and there was another sword, and that sword was full of power!

Lin Manliu had a solution to the matter in his heart, and the whole person was a little happier, and immediately looked up at the stars on the sky, and began to identify the direction, after resting tomorrow, he must hurry back early!

...... In the Snake Valley in southern Xinjiang, at this time, the periphery of the valley was full of fires, and shouts filled the mountains and forests in this area.

"Listen! Take men from the west side of the valley to stop the thieves, and give me this place. Lu Fengbai shouted, and after the lacquered night knife in his hand stopped one person from slaughtering the evil sect, he slashed out again.

"Understood! Beware, too, these people are much tougher tonight than they were before! After Ye Dang heard the answer, he slashed the blade in the thief's hand with a sword, and then kicked out, directly kicking the thief who slaughtered the evil sect and fainted on the spot.

The yellow-shirted man repelled all the thieves in front of him, made a gesture behind him, and ran towards the west side of the valley, followed by more than a dozen disciples of Yijian Villa.

After Lu Fengbai watched Ye Dangting stay away from here, he spat casually on the ground, exhaled a long breath, clenched the lacquered night knife in his hand, and stood at the main gate of the Snake Valley.

It was such a stop, such a white-robed and black-swordsman's appearance, reflecting the hearts of all the evil slaughtering sects and those mountain bandits here and there, some of the people who had been repelled by Lu Fengbai before couldn't help but take a step back, and the swords in their hands didn't seem to be as tight as before.

"Come on!" Lu Fengbai shouted, raised the lacquered night knife in his hand and pointed at these thieves who were surrounded in front of the mountain gate of Snake Valley.

"Kill him! They were not many in number, and they were divided to hold back the brethren on the west side, so that these people could understand! Fight against us! Someone in the crowd of the Evil Slaughter Gate shouted, and after hearing this shout, everyone raised the blade in their hands and rushed to the main gate of the Snake Valley again.

Lu Fengbai waved the lacquer night in his hand, the blade that was already pitch black was even more like nothing at night, those mountain bandits didn't have time to see clearly, where the lacquer night swung out, they had already been cut off the blade, or they were injured out of the knife arm, only those who belonged to the evil sect could still deal with it in front of them.

When these thieves were a little closer to the main entrance, Lu Fengbai waved Qi Ye and exhaled: "Arrows!" ”。

On the wall of the main gate of the Snake Valley, several figures immediately spoke, all holding a strange wooden box in their hands, and the next moment the figure appeared, a sound of pulling the frame sounded, and several feather arrows ejected from the wooden box in the hands of these disciples of Yijian Villa.

At such a close distance, most of the feather arrows instantly hit these invading thieves, most of whom were those mountain bandits, and the screams immediately overshadowed the previous shouts.

These strange wooden boxes are naturally the eight phases that Mu Tianzhi and the others temporarily made for the people of Yijian Villa when they were in the goat dam before, and they are used in these offensive and defensive places, and the effect is far greater than chasing and fighting.

"Okay, you're a land breeze... Bring these things..."Like a leader of the Evil Slaughter Sect who was besieged this time, after blocking the feather arrows and shooting, he pointed his knife at Lu Fengbai.

In the face of such words, Lu Fengbai can further confirm his previous speculation that this evil slaughter sect is definitely related to the Yanyang Dynasty, and he has a lot of contacts with the people in the Lu family's private soldiers in the past... Lu Fengbai waved the Lacquer Night Knife at his side, looked at the person who spoke before, and said, "How about that?" ”。

The leader of the Evil Sect roared, waved the long knife in his hand, and was the first to rush out before, and shouted loudly while running: "Lu Fengbai is handed over to me!" Do your best to kill those in the city! ”。

Lu Fengbai also moved, he stepped forward one step forward, and handed out Qi Ye with a knife in his hand, directly cutting off the leader of the Evil Sect who rushed forward.

The blades of the two slashed together in an instant, and the sharp sound of blade collision between the two of them was remembered, some people who slaughtered the evil sect and those mountain bandits wanted to cross Lu Fengbai's place and walk towards the location of the mountain gate of the Snake Valley, and suddenly a long sword was thrown out from behind the main gate.

A young man in a pink robe appeared in front of everyone and stood at the main entrance where Lu Fengbai was originally located.

"Brother Lu, I'm here to help you!" Chongying shouted, urged the other long sword in his hand, and walked towards the most advanced disciple of the Evil Sect.

"Lu Feng Bai... You have so many fronts left behind, don't you worry about the other place? The leader of the Evil Slaughter Sect slashed out with a sword, and was stopped by Lu Fengbai's horizontal knife.

Chongying came to the main gate, indicating that Ye Dangting had rushed to the west side, Lu Fengbai's heart was settled, and he didn't care about the lacquered night knife in his hand, and the momentum of the knife became even more rapid.

"If you are in the evil slaughter gate, you stinky fish and rotten shrimp are all people, and you may not be able to set off any waves in this river and lake!" Lu Fengbai said with a smile.

"Vertical Zier dare!" The leader of the Evil Slaughter Sect shouted again, and when he heard that Lu Fengbai still had time to mock him, the blade in his hand immediately increased his strength.