Except for the inn that was not calm last night, the road was also peaceful, and soon, the four of them had reached the foot of Jianshan, and saw a small open-air teahouse in front of them.

The four of them picked a table and sat down, the green sleeves were too thirsty, and the whole pot of water sent was half drunk, Shan Liye saw the green sleeves like this, and said in his heart, this sword mountain is deep in the flame magma, ordinary people will feel hot, the internal strength of the green sleeves is slightly poor, and the mouth is naturally dry.

Hongyi was patient, and never showed anything, she held her eyes lightly, filled two glasses of water, and handed them to Shan Liye and Long Yun.

In less than a moment, there was the sound of horses' hooves swaying outside, and I saw two horses parked at the edge of the small teahouse, and between the ups and downs, a man and a woman had come to the museum, and the woman put the sword flat on the table, and at the same time, the corner of her eye had swept all the people in the small restaurant.

Shan Liye looked at it slightly, this woman is about twenty, her appearance is soft, her temperament is dusty, and there is a momentum of admiration on her body that makes ordinary people look away, the man is about the same age as the woman, and he is tall, but he does not have as many eyes as a woman, but he just sat down quickly.

"Brother." The woman pinched a glass of water and drank it, touched Shan Liye's look, and suddenly smiled with thin lips: "Look at the four people over there, it's really strange." ”

"What's weird?" The man was puzzled: "I think it's normal." ”

"The master came to this sword mountain with a burden, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he came to grab the sword." The woman smiled indifferently and put down the cup, but in vain she heard a shout next to her.

"Hey, what are you doing, how dare you steal from us!"

Two young girls and a thin man were arguing, the two women had a little anger on their faces, and the swords in their hands were about to be unsheathed, while the thin man still held two burdens in his hands.

At a glance, it was clear that the two girls were not deeply involved in the world, and the man seemed to be very cunning.

"Why, of course, because I'm from the Liyue Sect, how about it? Do you have the ability to take it? The thin man shook the burden in his hand, his face quite proud.

When the wizened man said the words "Liyue Sect," many pairs of sharp eyes in the open-air teahouse glanced over unexpectedly.

"Is that all you Liyue Sect doing? Sister, you want me to bear it, I can't bear it anymore, see how I teach this bastard! One of the women in the pink shirt couldn't take it anymore, so she rushed away from the other woman in yellow, drew her sword and rushed forward to him.

"Sister, don't-"

The woman in yellow couldn't stop it.

After a few falls, the woman in the pink shirt was not the opponent of the thin man, and the woman in yellow wanted to help, but she was also thrown not far away and fell to the ground.

"Sister!" The woman in pink shirt lying on the ground still refused to admit defeat, and couldn't help but curse angrily: "How dare you bully people like this, you people from the Liyue Sect are all rats who steal chickens and dogs, and you can't die well-"

The pink-shirted woman's words could only be silently stuck in her throat, and she spoke in a low voice, and even she didn't know what she said.

The woman in the pink shirt was frightened for a moment, the speed of the man's shot was too fast, and a force hit her shoulder, freezing her dumb hole, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound if she wanted to.

There is no wind in the tree, and then there is a silver needle.

The thin man's eyes widened in horror, and he could hear the sound of silver needles passing by his ears, and the silver needles that could shoot into his head a few minutes later pierced the tree behind him, and the thin man trembled slightly.

"Who! Come out to Lao Tzu! ”

A silver needle came out again, pointing directly at the door of the thin man's face.

The cup passed, resisting the trend of the silver needle, clanging, falling.

The thin man looked at the teahouse and wiped a cold sweat, if no one resisted, it would be his life, the silver needle, so unbiased, convincing, so powerful, terrifying, so slightly murderous, made him panic!

It was a woman who shot it, and it was a woman who stopped it with a cup.

"I'm a dignified Liyue Sect, how can I allow a rat like you to slander me!" The woman at the table next to her looked at the thin man and said, "Who are you, and whose disciple are you, report your name?" ”

"Why do you care about my Liyue Sect?" The thin man said, "Who are you?" ”

"Liyue Sect Protector, Ning Shuiyao."

A faint voice came from the woman who had already stood up.

The thin man trembled slightly, did not dare to linger any longer, turned around and ran away, and even the stolen baggage was gone.

The man at the next table grabbed his sword and got up to chase after the thin man, but Ning Shuiyao didn't stop him, and then stepped forward and helped the two injured girls up: "Two girls, if that person is really a Liyue Sect, I will definitely clean up the door and give the two girls an explanation." ”

"No need, you can handle your own affairs, we Sword Forging Villa are reasonable, and we will not wronged others at will." The woman in yellow said, "Please also ask the girl to remove the silver needle for my sister." ”

Ning Shuiyao looked at the silver needle at the acupuncture point of the pink-shirted woman, stretched out her hand and slowly pulled it out, the pink-shirted woman was in unbearable pain, and gritted her teeth: "You Liyue Sect-"

"Sister, let's go!" The woman in yellow stopped the follow-up, if she said something vicious, I am afraid it would not be as simple as sending a silver needle to seal the acupoint, the two girls supported each other and left quickly.

Ning Shuiyao stared at the silver needle in his hand, fell into deep thought, Ning Shuiyao looked at the teahouse, there were no four people at the table, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The woman in white......

Shan Liye took advantage of the gap in the door of the Dharma protector to clear the portal, and had already walked out, walked to the place where the horse was bolted, and looked at the empty tree trunk, his face was like frost, and he was cold.

"Girl, your horse is gone." Green Sleeves is in a hurry.

The horses of the three of Long Yun are still there, but her Long Xiang, I don't know when she was taken away, this horse is a good horse, and it is not strange to be looked at in the deep mountains and forests, it is strange that someone dares to move her things silently under her eyelids, while she is nosy!

With a faint light in his eyes, looking at the traces of the horse's hooves, Shan Liye's figure spread out and flew by, and soon chased in one direction, Long Yun saw her leaving, and dodged and followed her closely.

The red and green sleeves exchanged glances, quickly mounted their horses, and followed in the direction she left.

On the wide forest lane, a horse galloped through the woods, and the dust was flying everywhere it passed.

Suddenly, a white-clothed man jumped in front of him, standing lightly and quietly, with one hand behind his back, directly intercepting on the road, waiting for the arrival of the horse.

The good horse galloped and galloped away, with no intention of stopping, but at the moment when it was about to collide with her, the reins of the horse were tightened, and the horse threw its head up and screamed.

This distance is not bad, if it is more than half a point, she is afraid that she will be knocked out by the horse a few feet away.

When the horse fell, Shan Liye saw clearly that the person who stole the horse was a seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in white, and his laughter was a flash away, especially similar to Fu Huayin back then, and she was frivolous and frustrated, which made her stunned for a moment.

He was indeed laughing, laughing at her for being too confident.

Do you really think you won't hit her?

"Did you take the wrong horse?" Shan Liye looked down and maintained a little politeness.

"Oh?" The tone of the transposition was inexplicably emotional, and immediately the young man's voice was lazy, and he smiled: "How can you prove that this horse is yours?" ”

"Blatantly stealing, don't admit it yet." Shan Liye's cold smile fell on his lips.

The young man didn't care, and stretched out a pair of hands to her, as if he was familiar with it: "Anyway, you and I are on the same road, we can ride together." ”

If she was right away, she didn't even ask a question, as if it was already a straight order, whether she was willing to accept it or not.

How did he know that she would be with him?

How did she know she would agree?

Looking at the hands stretched out towards her, a sinister smile fell on Shan Liye's lips, and she stepped forward gently, Shan Liye stretched out her hand, but-

At the moment when she was about to touch it, the gesture suddenly accelerated, skimming the outstretched hands and hitting the man's wrists, but the man reacted in time and intertwined with her with one hand.

Shan Liye kept looking for a breakthrough point around him, moving up and down the horse slightly, but unfortunately, in addition to pulling him off the horse, the young man in front of him was not easy to deal with.

The boy wrapped around her, refusing to relax, she had turned from attack to defense, the unsheathed ice resisting the boy's attack, and although the boy could not subdue her, he could unintentionally pass her again and again, as if teasing and teasing.

The boy's smile widened in that moment.

And at that moment, she was lightly angry.

An invisible wind suddenly blew, messing with the green silk behind her, the leaves flew and fell, Shan Liye held the sword in front of him, and locked the man: "Block me again, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

The young man's smile did not decrease, and his deep eyes locked on the sword: "You are finally willing to use your sword?" ”

As soon as the words came out, after the dazzling light, a pair of hands, with a sword that was as cold as ice and infinitely cold, attacked him without any hesitation.

The young man flew back, rubbing against a thick stack of leaves on the ground, and he quickly drew the soft sword in his waist to block the chill of that moment.

Did it finally anger her?

The soft sword had already been cut in two, and there was no way back behind him, but the cold ice sword was still sharp and straight towards his heart.

"Girl—"

Suddenly, Hongyi, who came first, saw that the situation was not good, flew down from the horse, quickly drew his sword to help, and struck at the young man.

The young man bent his good-looking eyebrows, and took advantage of the moment when Hong Yi's sword passed by his side, and with just one move, he snatched Hong Yi's sword, and then took Hong Yi into his arms, turned over, and blocked the tip of Shan Liye's cold ice sword.

Shan Liye could only stop in vain and take a few steps back.

But I saw that the young man threw Hongyi into the air with his bare hands, Hongyi was dressed in red, and at that moment in the air, the red clothes flew like blood and opened the largest arc, quietly waiting to fall.

The young man's sword was heading towards Hongyi in the sky, only to see Hongyi closing his eyes in vain, waiting for that moment to come, and couldn't help but say in his heart, do you really want to die under his sword?

Seeing that his sister-in-law might be in trouble in the future, how could Shan Li let it go, stepped on the ground, put his hands on Hong Yi's waist, and took Hong Yi away from the young man's sword.

It's just that as soon as he landed, Shan Liye's body was stiff and couldn't move a bit.

The young man behind him, taking advantage of the moment when she was distracted from saving people, Fang Hao clicked on the acupuncture points on her back, and everything happened in an instant.

Hong Yi didn't have time to react otherwise, in the air, a Feiyun sword suddenly came to the sky, slashing the young man, the young man hooked a smile on his lips, pushed out Hongyi, who was still in shock, and went straight to face with the Feiyun Sword, and the sword grazed the clothes on Hongyi's shoulder armor.

Long Yun was startled, so he had to retract his sword momentum, stabilize the oncoming Hong Yi, and then gently push Hong Yi to the green sleeve who was getting off the horse.

In less than a moment, the young man had already flown onto the horse with Shan Liye, who had been pointed, and ran all the way forward, disappearing without a trace.

"Damn!"

There was anger in Long Yun's eyes, if he had known that Hong Yi would make a move at that time, he should have stopped Hong Yi first, with her skills, how could she still need Hong Yi's help?

"Young Master Yun, what should we do?" The green sleeves supported Hongyi, and he couldn't bear to touch Hongyi's injury, but fortunately Long Yun withdrew his hand quickly, otherwise it was not Hongyi's shoulder armor that was injured, it was a whole arm.

"Go to Sword Mountain."

"Huh?" Green Sleeves looked at the shadow that was leaving: "We don't care about the girl?" That man...... Will the girl be in danger? ”

Long Yun didn't speak, turned over and got on the horse, not to care, but to know that she didn't need to be managed, that man's purpose was also Jianshan, and she didn't have to worry about her life.

Danger, she won't have it yet!