Quan Anwu sweated like rain, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, only to feel a piercing pain from the top and bottom of his body, the pain was even stronger than when the Gu worms attacked in the past, Quan Anwu staggered to the bluestone boundary monument with Ai Xia's support, holding the boundary monument with one hand, only to see the sweat of the bean slowly dripping from his forehead, secretly adjusting his internal breath, Quan Anwu was already scarred, the erosion of Gu worms, coupled with the injuries left by the old battle of the chords, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this Baiyue County today.

Ai Xia supported the crumbling Quan Anwu, clasped his palm, and her eyes were full of worry:

"An Wu, don't scare me, we have fled to the boundary monument of Baiyue County, such a distance, I think they can't catch up with us. ”

Secretly adjusting his internal breath, Quan Anwu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a coarse cloth sleeve robe, and the already dry face had no blood at this time, just like a dead wood that had been dead for many years.

Shaking his head slowly, Quan Anwu struggled to stabilize his figure, then held Ai Xia and Quan Xiaoling's palms, and said solemnly:

"No, since we escaped from Baixiu Pavilion, I have sensed that there is an aura that has been locking me in, I have already prepared the carriage, you should leave this Baiyue County quickly and go to settle in Liuzhong, where Xu Heng, the leader of the Dao Sect Alliance, is personally in charge, those evil demons do not dare to be presumptuous easily, it is much safer than this Baiyue County. ”

After Quan Anwu finished speaking, Ai Xia's red lips opened slightly, and she just wanted to say something, but she was pushed into the carriage by Quan Anwu, Ai Xia sat in front of the carriage, holding the reins in her hand, and a sense of desolation filled her heart.

Looking at her husband's eyes affectionately, Ai Xia seemed to have a thousand words in her heart, but she choked up in her throat and couldn't say a word.

Holding Ai Xia's hands, Quan Anwu showed a smile and said in a low voice:

"Aixia, keep the key, you ...... But be fine. ”

Holding back the tears in her eyes, Ai Xia couldn't stop sobbing:

"It's going to be fine...... Anwu, I hope that we husband and wife, in this life and this life, there is still a day to meet. ”

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a small head poked out of it, Quan Xiaoling was very sad, she was thinking about her heart, and she was looking forward to meeting her father day and night, and she was going to separate, and she was shrouded in sadness, and a pair of big eyes as beautiful as Du Dan reluctantly looked at Quan Anwu.

"Daddy, when will Xiaoling and Xiaoling see Daddy again. ”

Quan Xiaoling's voice was immature, and her words were full of reluctance and grievances.

The big hand rubbed Quan Xiaoling's head, rubbing her hair, and the warm pictures in the past appeared one by one in front of Quan Anwu's eyes, the first time he hugged Xiaoling's clumsy posture, the first time he heard the long-awaited father, and the first time he sat on the swing with Xiaoling......

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon are like shuttles, the world is impermanent, the sky is unforgiving, Quan Anwu's sunken eyes gradually moistened, and then said softly:

"Xiaoling, do you still remember that when you were six years old, you planted the Hantan flowers with your father? After you and your mother settled in Jiangnan, you will scatter the Hantan flowers in the garden, and when the buds will bear buds and bloom, it will be the time for you to reunite with your father. ”

Quan Xiaoling blinked her big smart eyes, and then nodded with a chuckle, because in her impression, she still vaguely remembered that the Hantan flower, which was as white as snow, was sown in July, and it could bloom slowly in the vast snow in February of the following year.

Looking at Xiaoling's sweet smile, Ai Xia was extremely sad, Hantan flowers have taken root and sprouted since summer, but they bloom in the cold winter, such habits, so that this flower is only suitable for growing in the northwest region with four distinct seasons, but Jiangnan is located in the south, warm and humid all year round, and the four seasons are long.

The thin face smiled gently, and Quan Anwu immediately slapped a palm on the horse's buttocks, and the horse immediately neighed, and then stepped on the ground with four hooves, galloping all the way along the path next to the official road.

Ai Xia tugged at the reins hard, the horses ran wildly, bringing up dust, and the delicate palms were strangled by the reins.

After the carriage left, Quan Anwu leaned on the bluestone boundary monument, stretched out his hand and groped out a thing from his arms, and after he opened his palm, he saw two keys that were exactly the same as Ai Xia's body, lying quietly in the palm of Quan Anwu's hand, one key was very rough, and it was a fake at first glance, while the other was well-made, enough to confuse the real.

Picking up the extremely realistic key, Quan Anwu swallowed it in one bite, and then wrapped it with internal force, carefully stored it in the dantian, and hid the other in the sleeve robe, Quan Anwu adjusted his breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and waited for the arrival of the enemy.

A moment later, a breeze blew across the face, driving the boring hair, and Quan Anwu, who was recovering his strength, suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward in the distance.

I saw a black shadow in the distance, on the dim street between the houses on both sides, and saw that this black shadow seemed to teleport, and its figure flickered frequently, and it came to Quan Anwu in an instant.

The sunken eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a monk with white eyebrows fluttering and a red gold silk robe, looking at him from a distance, and the Zen staff in his hand was shining with golden light, even in the dark night, it was so dazzling.

After seeing the person clearly, Quan Anwu's face gradually became solemn, and his voice was hoarse and low:

"Since I left Baixiu Pavilion, I felt a misty aura, looming behind it, who should I have such a ability, it turned out to be a monk known for his light skills and tracking skills, unintentional mage, I heard that even the master of the ordinary first-class realm, can not escape the wisdom of the mage, I saw it today, but it is really good. ”

Holding the golden Nine Tin Zen Staff in one hand, the unintentional mage smiled, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed:

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, the magnificence of the benefactor is soaring, like the ocean stretching endlessly, presumably it is the bones of the god hand all at noon, the donor's peerless assets, is also very unreachable. ”

The internal force gradually surged from the dantian, and Quan Anwu's body was secretly tense, and then asked in a deep voice:

"Everyone in the martial arts knows that the master does not like the stereotypical Buddhist teachings, so he travels the world alone, walks through thousands of rivers and mountains, and hopes to understand the supreme true understanding of Buddhism in this vast red dust, but now, the master has found me in front of me, I don't know what happened?"