The figure was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "How are you two injured?"

The ghost-faced man's eyes were slightly downcast, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that I need to recuperate for a year and a half before I can return to the top!"

The snow fairy also nodded slightly, her face a little solemn.

The figure muttered, "Aoba turns into a dragon...... It's really interesting......"

The ghost-faced man was about to speak, but was interrupted by a raised hand from the figure, who said in a deep voice, "Don't pay attention to him for the time being, I have other arrangements." For the rest of your life, the two of you will focus on healing, but there is one thing that needs to be taken seriously."

The ghost-faced man said respectfully, "Please show me the Lord!"

The figure said in a deep voice: "Bring me back that person named Lin Xiu!"

The ghost-faced man was stunned, glanced at the snow fairy, and said with some puzzlement: "The Lin Xiu who entered the Dao Tomb, isn't he dead?"

The figure let out a cold snort, and the ghost-faced man hurriedly lowered his head. The former said softly: "To be the king, to be the supreme...... If you can get the Blue Dragon Hexagram, how can you be a short-lived person?"

The ghost-faced man exclaimed......, "What? Did he get it?"

The figure was silent for a moment before continuing: "The efforts of generations, the long wait...... Now that this last hexagram has finally been born from the Dao Tomb, the day when we see the light of day again will not be too far away. As long as you find the Qinglong hexagram, you will be able to perceive the other parts of the hexagram in your hand. ”

The figure's voice suddenly became stern: "Xuansha, don't let me down!"

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Xuansha's forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Rest assured, the Lord will not disgrace his life!"

The figure stopped talking, and the figure slowly faded, and it only took two or three breaths before and after, and the smooth stone wall was empty.

But there was an ethereal voice in the night sky:

"The moon is green and the clouds are sleepless....... Eternal Evergreen Spirit Void Realm ......"

......

......

When Lin Xiu woke up, he found himself lying in the midst of a carriage that was constantly creaking and shaking. His face was still a little pale, and he glanced at Qianliu who was sitting in the opposite corner with his eyes closed, and frowned slightly.

Then he looked down at the cloth bandaged on his body, and after being slightly stunned, he took a deep breath and said to the expressionless Qianliu: "Thank you!"

Qianliu didn't open her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Thank me for what?"

Lin Xiu opened his mouth and said, "Thank you for saving me." ”

Qianliu frowned and said in a deep voice, "Who told you that I saved you?"

Lin Xiu squeezed out a smile and said softly, "Uncle Long can't tie such a beautiful bow."

Chiyanagi's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fell silent, but a faint pink flew up her cheeks.

Lin Xiu propped himself up with some difficulty, allowing himself to sit up against the carriage, this simple action on weekdays, but it made a cold sweat appear on his forehead, and he gasped violently.

He leaned his head on the carriage, closed his eyes, and when his breathing had stabilized, he suddenly muttered, "You don't owe me now." ”

Qianliu's delicate body was shocked, and the next moment her face suddenly sank, and she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of coldness.

Uncle Long's exaggerated voice suddenly came from outside the carriage: "God, let me be thundered, either chop me to death or chop him to death, with him without me, with me without him." ”

Qianliu closed her eyes again, Lin Xiu's face was indifferent, and the carriage fell into silence.

But this silence did not last long, the carriage suddenly stopped, the curtain was suddenly lifted, Uncle Long leaned into half of his body, and said with a look of fear: "Girl, help!"

Lin Xiu and Qianliu opened their eyes at the same time, and saw several figures outside through the curtain, those people were unsheathed one by one, and at first glance, they were not good.

Lin Xiu struggled to get up, but Qianliu suddenly said angrily to Uncle Long, "I really owe you in my last life!"

The words fell, and the person had fallen to the ground.

Uncle Long smiled: "It's still a girl who knows that it hurts." After saying this, he actually glared at Lin Xiu, and lowered the curtain with a brush.

Lin Xiu's eyes froze, and his mouth opened slightly.

Outside the carriage, there was a burst of shouting, and then the swords collided, and the screams and screams were endless. Lin Xiu struggled towards the curtain, and it took a lot of effort to finally come to the curtain.

It took about ten breaths to catch his breath before he lifted a hand with difficulty and stretched out to the curtain with trembling.

He finally grabbed it, and after exhaling slowly, he lifted it away with all his might......

But at this moment, the figure flickered, the incense breeze hit, and Qianliu just turned back and was about to enter the carriage...... She glanced at Lin Xiu, who was lying in the carriage, with a cold sweat on his face, his body trembling slightly, and a touch of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

Lin Xiu's face was a little sluggish, and Uncle Long's yin and yang weird voice remembered: "Yo, you are using your life to lift the car curtain, this courteous dedication, even Lao Tzu is ashamed of himself."

Lin Xiu's face stiffened, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he lowered the curtain fiercely.

The hateful face in sight disappeared immediately.

Lin Xiu lay back in the carriage, and at a glance, he had already seen corpses all over the ground. He frowned slightly, and his gaze fell on Chiyanagi's right arm.

There was a clear knife cut, and the red blood had stained the light veil red.

Lin Xiu subconsciously reached into his arms, but suddenly remembered that the medicine on his body had long been lost, and now what he was in his arms was the ordinary medicine he purchased when he passed through a city a few days ago.

He has it, and so does Chiyanagi.

He slowly lowered his somewhat stiff hand, leaned back slightly towards the carriage, and his gaze became straight again.

Chiyanagi finished bandaging the wound, held the sword in her arms, and slowly closed her eyes.

There was silence in the carriage again, and the sighs that sounded outside the carriage were immediately interrupted by the sound of the whip and the neighing of the black-haired bald-tailed horse.

The carriage shook again, and the crunching sound made people drowsy.

Lin Xiu fell asleep in a daze...... During this period, he vaguely heard several noisy voices, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of laughter and scolding...... But he was still in a groggy state, and he didn't really wake up, and he didn't know if it was a dream or a reality.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up again. He rubbed his somewhat blurry eyes and said vaguely, "When?"

But there was no response but the creaking of the carriage and the sound of horses' hooves. At the same time, there was a somewhat strong smell of blood coming from the nose

Lin Xiu's figure stiffened slightly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately saw the weak figure curled up in the corner of the carriage.

She had seven or eight more bandaged ribbons on her body, and her pale green light gauze coat had taken on a reddish-brown color, and in many places it was crumpled by dried blood or mud.

Her sword was still in her arms, and her right hand was placed close to the hilt of the sword, so that she could draw it out of its sheath as soon as possible.

Lin Xiu's gaze trembled slightly, and then through the constantly swaying curtains, he saw the constantly swaying starlight in the deep night sky.

This night, he actually slept all day!!

It turned out that the voices he heard in his daze were not dreams, but that there were really a lot of battles in his sleep.

With the cultivation of the Thousand Willows Returning to the Star Realm, all of them were injured like this, and the fierceness of the battle could be seen.

It's just that Lin Xiu is a little uncomfortable that Uncle Long, who is usually chattering outside the carriage, didn't make the slightest movement at all.

He frowned slightly, felt his body carefully, and was surprised to find that when he woke up from sleep, most of his injuries were healed.

The feeling of severe pain all over my body when I moved before has completely disappeared. He thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, then tiptoed up the curtain and sat down at the other end of the carriage.

"Wake up," Uncle Long said, his voice surprisingly soft.

Lin Xiu knew that he didn't want to disturb Qianliu's rest, nodded slightly, and asked in the same low voice, "Someone attacked and killed again?"

Uncle Long was silent for a moment, exhaled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Fifty or sixty!"

Lin Xiu's figure was shocked, and his slightly trembling gaze slowly fell into the distance......

Uncle Long shook his head and sighed lightly: "Some poor worms who have been taken advantage of. ”

Lin Xiu frowned and said, "Poor worm?"

Uncle Long said softly: "Some people want to kill me but don't dare to kill me, some people dare to kill me but are afraid that they can't kill me, and some people can kill me but don't want to do it themselves." Therefore, they can only keep looking for some shrimp soldiers and crabs to come and send them to death, or disgusting, or tempting, or teasing, do you say that those who are sent to death are pitiful?"

Lin Xiu's eyes were stunned, and he didn't answer the other party's question, but said a little speechlessly: "How many people have you offended......

Uncle Long glanced at Lin Xiu with deep meaning, and said softly: "The most important thing for the strong is the enemy, the stronger the better, when you find yourself the enemy in the world, that is the day when your invincible road is about to open."

Lin Xiu took a deep breath, his gaze fell on the stars swaying in the sky, and after a while, he muttered, "It turns out that the road of the strong is so heavy. ”

Uncle Long smiled: "In this world, there is only a relaxed heart, and there is no road that is not heavy. ”

Lin Xiu was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed thoughtfulness.

The night was surprisingly peaceful.

When the sky was faintly bright, and the black clouds gradually dispersed, Lin Xiu and the others met a person.

It was a middle-aged man in a green shirt who looked like a scholar, standing on the official road in front of the carriage, quietly looking at a book in his hand.

There was no killing aura on him, but the two black-haired bald-tailed horses kept neighing and retreated step by step towards the rear.

A strange note came out of Uncle Long's mouth, and the black-haired bald-tailed horse calmed down, he looked up at the middle-aged man in green shirt, and chuckled: "The scholar is not studying at home but stops the official road like a bandit, could it be that the sage book you read is fake?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt slowly turned around, revealing a warm smile like a spring breeze, and said softly: "Sages first and then books, it doesn't matter if it's true or not." ”

Uncle Long snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? The magnificence of the Eight Hundred Miles Cave Court can't make you understand the meaning of the sages, so you have to go to this northwest place to study?"

The middle-aged man in green shirt chuckled again: "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles." I'm here today just to wonder."

Uncle Long frowned and said, "What kind of confusion do you solve?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt put away the book in his hand, a strange light erupted in his eyes, and two words poured out in his mouth:

"Win or Lose"