Xu Chuan was a little glad of his foresight at the moment.

did not face the embarrassing situation at the moment as he was.

However, in the face of the black-haired girl's question, the lie he had already thought of was a little difficult to speak.

Maybe it's because of the girl's long, slightly sparse eyelashes that are a little calm and indifferent.

Under the gaze of these eyes, those unspoken lies seem inexplicably ridiculous.

Not long ago, he had said that he should not easily try to lie to a rune master, although the girl is not yet a rune master, she is also a very high level rune master, at least half a foot has stepped into the realm of a god rune master.

With her realm, it was easy to tell whether what he said was a lie or not.

And at this moment, he actually already knows the identity of the other party.

is so young, and has such a beautiful and beautiful temperament, I am afraid that there is only Mo Shanshan, a bookworm who is as famous as a Taoist idiot in Yamato's Ink Pond Garden.

As for the cute girl who is fourteen or fifteen years old on the side, it is probably the lynx girl, and the other gentle woman who is still good in cultivation and in her twenties should be the one who thinks so.

At this moment, the two women had already dressed with a slight movement and a very fast speed, and they both looked at Xu Chuan with some righteous indignation.

They had only worn a little less before, but the mountain lord they respected had been seen by this stinky man, which was undoubtedly an unforgivable blasphemy.

But to be honest, if they really want to kill Xu Chuan, although they are angry, they will not be like this, but they will let it go so lightly, not to mention that they are the masters of the mountain, even they will not be reconciled.

It's just that after all, it's the first time they've encountered such a thing, and they really don't know how to deal with it for a while.

Mo Shanshan seemed calm at the moment, but the panic in her heart was not much less than that of Tmall Girl and Chu Zhihua.

As soon as she thought of Fang Cai's picture, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and uncomfortable at this moment.

Just as a few people were pondering how to deal with the scene at this moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing accompanied by the exclamations of several people came from not far away from outside the cloth fence.

Zhihua's expression changed, and he immediately said, "Mountain Lord, I'll go over and take a look!"

After Mo Shanshan nodded slightly, Zhu Zhihua took his sword and walked out of the cloth fence.

The big eyes of the lynx girl glanced at Xu Chuan, who was half-lying on the ground and looked dying, and then at Mo Shanshan, grabbed her sword, and said, "Mountain Lord, I'll go too." As she spoke, she patted her little chest and promised, "Don't worry, Mountain Master, I will definitely not tell you about the matter here!"

With that, she ran out of the house.

Mo Shanshan looked at her back, her fair and slightly round cheeks showed a little annoyance, and then she fell on Xu Chuan, and asked again, "Who are you?"

Xu Chuan sighed slightly, feeling that it would be a bit disrespectful to continue pretending to be seriously injured.

So he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said with a very frank expression, "My name is Fan Xian, and I am from Qingguo."

Mo Shanshan was slightly stunned, and thought about the names Fan Xian and Qingguo, but the memories in Xunbian's mind did not have any information related to them.

A slight look of confusion appeared on her cold and calm cheeks, but soon a wave of shame and anger welled up in her heart. ….

She looked at Xu Chuan, her detached gaze seemed to be unfocused, but she could still see the anger that seemed a little cute.

A pair of delicate fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

Anyway, since she realized it, there had never been such an irritation, and the peace and coldness of the past no longer existed.

first pretended to be seriously injured, couldn't pretend anymore, and then made up a trumped-up country and name, is it really that she Mo Shanshan has no temper?

Xu Chuan immediately felt a hint of danger, and he seemed to really anger this beautiful girl.

He coughed dryly, and was just about to say something, not far away, a very faint muffled snort came, and suddenly, Mo Shanshan couldn't care about Xu Chuan anymore, and walked quickly to the edge of the cloth enclosure, and passed towards the voice

I looked in the direction I came.

Because she could hear it, it was the voice of Zhu Zhihua, and she was not lightly injured.

Ji Zhihua is the strongest among the disciples of Mochi Yuan besides her, and even she has been defeated in a short period of time, and the one who comes is afraid that she is definitely not the weak.

As far as I looked, I saw an ascetic monk in a hat standing barefoot in the snow, with a rosary in his right thumb and an iron staff in his left hand.

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Ink Pond Garden not far away, and even Yu Zhihua fell to the ground at this moment, and only stood up with the support of the lynx girl.

There was a rare uncontrollable anger in Zhihua's gentle expression, and she said sharply, "We are leaving tomorrow, don't you want to wait even a day?"

The ascetic monk said in a tone of natural indifference, "My aunt and the princess are going to bathe today, and since there is a hot spring here, you should let it out, and as for whether you want to leave tomorrow, it is the arrangement of the temple, and it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhihua became more and more angry, and asked in a cold voice, "With such a forcible seizure, can the Moon Wheel Kingdom be so unreasonable?"

The ascetic monk calmly said, "What is the truth? What the powerful man says is true, and the poor monk thinks that you should have understood these things a long time ago."

Behind the cloth fence not far away, Xu Chuan said angrily: "What a shameless monk, do you want me to help you beat him, how about we two clear?"

Mo Shanshan turned his head to look at Xu Chuan, who appeared beside her at some point, and looked at him with some scattered eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Chuan smiled wryly and immediately shut up.

And after hearing what the ascetic monk said, Zhu Zhihua didn't say anything more, gently pushed away the cat girl who was supporting her, slowly adjusted her breathing, and then raised her head, a trace of determination flashed in her bright eyes.

The ascetic monk immediately felt a hint of danger, obviously thinking that Zhihua was going to use the ultimate move of the Ink Pond Garden, but in the case of the other party's injury, she was afraid that she would not feel good herself.

He frowned and said, "Since you are about to leave, why not a day earlier, we are all righteous people, do we really want to make such a fuss for a hot spring?"

Zhi Zhihua was slightly basked, leaving here might be able to settle a fight, but the reputation of their Ink Pond Garden would also be ruined, and the dignity of many of their disciples would also plummet, and they would never be able to raise their heads in front of other cultivators. ….

Therefore, in this battle, she will not retreat.

What's more, the mountain lord is behind her, what is she afraid of?

So, she didn't hesitate, she didn't say anything, and the moment the sword came out, a pale cyan light appeared, as if a cyan thunder was born in the blue sky and day.

The sword light galloped away, the ascetic monk's face was solemn, and he lightly announced the Buddha's name, and under the rapid flow of his mind, the rosary in his hand flew up with a roar, facing the cyan sword light like thunder.

Powerful forces collided, and after a muffled sound, the prayer beads instantly scattered into countless broken Buddha beads, but the long sword in Zhihua's hand was also swallowed out by a powerful force.

The ascetic monk looked at the broken rosary with an ugly face, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he immediately picked up the Buddhist staff in his other hand and hit it towards Chu Zhihua, who had no strength to fight back.

The wind is howling, and when this cane goes down, I am afraid that Zhu Zhihua's head will immediately burst like a watermelon.

At this critical moment, the lynx girl exclaimed and said, "You bald man, you are so shameless!"

As she spoke, she pulled out the saber at her waist, and with an indomitable momentum, she drove her small body, and instantly swept the distance between the two, accompanied by a sneering sword qi, and slashed at the ascetic monk who was wielding a Buddhist staff and hitting Zhihua.

The Buddha staff is fierce and incomparable, and she naturally can't compete head-on with her first entry into the realm of not being confused, so she chose to surround Wei to save Zhao, and attack the place where the enemy must be saved.

Naturally, the ascetic monk would not fight to be injured and kill Chu Zhihua, so he chose to defend himself as soon as possible.

However, he underestimated the sword of the lynx girl.

The sword of the lynx girl is a secret sword drawing style of the river, and it is known for its ghostly determination.

The sword light instantly crossed the Buddha staff and fell

on the body of an ascetic.

The ascetic monk snorted and immediately burst back, and the monk's robe on his chest was cut through an extremely deep gap, and a visible blood mark appeared.

By just a few minutes, he might even fall under this sword on the spot.

The ascetic monk was angry, and a powerful killing intent was born in his heart, and his eyes looked coldly at the lynx girl who was immersed in victory on the other side, and said coldly, "What a ruthless little girl."

After the words fell, he carried a heavy Buddhist staff and smashed his head and face at the lynx girl in an instant, and with the blessing of the powerful mental power of the Cave Xuan Realm, the power was amazing, enough to easily break the mountain and break the stones.

In the face of a strong man in the realm of Dongxuan, how can a Tmall girl who is not rich in combat experience be able to defeat her?

Under the pressure of terror, her little red face instantly turned pale.

After the cloth, Mo Shanshan had already taken a brush from the wardrobe, ready to do something, and the next moment, she seemed to notice something, and a trace of surprise appeared on her beautiful face, and her slightly scattered gaze instantly fell on the body of the tmall girl.

Because at this moment, a sword intent suddenly appeared around the body of the lynx girl.

This sword intent is like a mighty river, surging endlessly.

Is it the Great River Sword Intent?

At this moment, although the eyes of the Tmall girl were still flustered, the movements in her hands were extremely smooth and steady, as if she had suddenly changed into a person.

A sword was crossed in front of her chest, and within a foot of her body turned into her world, and the violent Buddha staff could not enter. ….

Even in front of the thick Buddha staff, no matter how slender the sword was, it still couldn't surpass it.

There was a hint of confusion and a hint of fear in the ascetic's eyes.

He didn't understand why this scene in front of him was happening, and he didn't understand why he saw the Great River Sword Intent in the hands of the disciples of the Ink Pond Garden.

All he knew was that in front of this sword, the power he was proud of had become a joke.

The lynx girl was also confused, she didn't know what was going on, she only knew that she seemed to have an extremely powerful sword in her hand to protect herself, and it seemed that she could still use it.

She swung her sword tentatively.

As a result, the seemingly indestructible Buddha staff was easily broken into two, and the river came out, so there was no place for the invincible hand in front of him.

The ascetic monk flew out, fell to the ground, and lay on his back on the cold snow, his whole body was covered with wounds of all sizes, his breath was so weak that he could not smell it, and his cultivation was all in vain.

He was in great pain and terrified.

The image of a great river rushing towards him still echoed in his mind.

An unreal feeling came over him, and he almost went insane.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" He muttered weakly, oblivious to everything around him.

It seems that this is the only way to make him forget the pain of the moment.

At the same time, the great river sword intent around the lynx girl also dissipated suddenly, she looked at the miserable ascetic monk who fell in the snow in the distance, and then looked at the thin sword in her hand, and her confused expression looked very cute.

Around, a group of Mochi Yuan disciples who watched the Tmall girl show great power were also with question marks and shocks.

A group of people came up and asked around the Tmall girl, and the Tmall girl suddenly became at a loss.

Behind the yellow cloth circumference, Xu Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an imperceptible smile.

Mo Shanshan didn't know when he turned his head and looked at him steadily, his detached and peaceful eyes with surprise and shock that could not be concealed.

After a moment, she said tentatively, "Are you, Sword Saint Liu Bai?"

In her cognition, the strength of the Great River Sword Intent is that her master is here, and she is afraid that she is not an opponent, and today, the person who can have such a powerful Great River Sword Intent is probably only Liu Bai.

Xu Chuan suddenly couldn't hold it back, he looked strange and uncomfortable, touched his face and asked, "Does my face look that old?"

Though he adjusted his countenance,

But it is still adjusted on the basis of the previous facial features, and it looks like he is in his twenties, no matter how you look at it, there is a huge gap with Liu Bai, a middle-aged man in his forties.

Mo Shanshan pursed her lips, her thin and red lips pursed like a straight line, and she leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to see Xu Chuan carefully.

Xu Chuan hesitated slightly, and out of a special thought, he chose to restore his original appearance.

Looking at the beautiful face close at hand, accompanied by an elegant and good aroma, he couldn't bear to interrupt the scene for a while.

After a while, Mo Shanshan retreated a little, and said with a vague sigh in his tone, "It's really not Liu Bai."

Xu Chuan was speechless, I'm not Liu Bai, I really disappointed you.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, and asked out loud, "Has Ning Que been here?"

Mo Shanshan was a little confused, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head and replied, "No, I don't know."

Xu Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and he asked again, "What about Zhong Dajun?"

Mo Shanshan looked at him and said calmly, "I am here, except for you, no outsiders have ever been here."

Xu Chuan was stunned, and then relieved.

It seems that the original plot has changed a lot, but it's actually normal to think about it, Ning Que was already in the cave before he entered the academy, and at this moment, I am afraid that he is already close to the upper realm of the cave Xuan, and the strength has changed so much, and many things will naturally change with it.

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The ascetic monk of the Moon Wheel Country was sent back to the camp by Zhu Zhihua, but it was rare to get a little respect, and for some reason, the Moon Wheel did not attack the ink pond garden on this matter.

So after spending this fairly peaceful night, the disciples of Ink Pond Court finally received their first supplies in the camp, and prepared to carry out the task assigned to them by the temple to escort food and grass.

So, two hundred Yan Qi, more than 100 drivers, and more than a dozen disciples of the Great River Country Mochi Yuan simply left the border and walked into the cold and vast wasteland accompanied by the winter wind and the false morning sun.

And Xu Chuan was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Ink Pond Garden, and he did not attract anyone's attention.

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