The poison master will not have an accident, Nan Huaijin looked at Yu Jian, Yu Jian was indifferent, and did not worry about the poison master's actions, and the one-inch monk sighed behind him: "Amitabha." "There are no worries.

Nan Huaijin knew that this Tsing Yi poisoner had a unique identity in the Liao Kingdom, but she also knew that these tens of thousands of iron horses were coming across the country, and if they wanted to stop, how many accidents were there?

Tens of thousands of elite Liao iron horses, I am afraid of what kind of conspiracy and tricks, peerless masters, it is difficult to resist, the wind and clouds change color, such a battle, the yellow sand rolled up in the sky is more than ten zhang, overwhelming, and there is a feeling that the black clouds are overwhelming the city and wants to destroy it.

"Is it really okay? This Liao ride, it's really a lot. Even He Xiao said strangely, who is this Tsing Yi man, not only is he capable and mysterious, but he only thinks that he is a senior master, but now, will this Liao Dynasty cavalry stop in front of him?

The brave roar of the Liao soldiers shook the heavens and the earth, and the birds flew over their heads, and they were also alarmed by this incomparable force on the earth, and they could only fly in the direction of the iron horse.

Iron Horse Soldiers, the Liao character on the Daxu is getting clearer and clearer, but in an instant, dozens of people in the Liao cavalry blew horns on the horses, the horn sound was low, spreading, it was Nan Huai Jin They all heard it here, this sound continued, someone kept blowing the horn, these ancient horns, as if from ancient times, all the Liao horses were raised their horses' hooves, and the Liao people were holding the horse's neck, to stop, even so, all the Liao horses inevitably rushed in the direction of the galloping for a short time, and finally stopped.

The poison master followed Gu Wei behind, and the two of them walked calmly in the direction of the tens of thousands of Liao riders, and the Tsing Yi poison master walked to the more than 10,000 Liao riders who stopped the hooves of the horses before stopping, and some of the Liao riders turned over and dismounted, and then hurriedly ran behind him.

The poison master didn't say a word, just stood in front of these tens of thousands of people, and Gu Wei, with a cold face and black and white clothes, was different from the poison master.

The people in Tsing Yi have always been dressed in Tsing Yi, and they seem to have a soft spot for Cyan, and what Gu Wei prepared for her has always been Tsing Yi.

There was a commotion among the Liao people, it seemed that everyone was talking to each other, for a while, the sound of people and horses, these tens of thousands of people spoke, and everyone had a horse with a long rope behind them, which seemed to be crowded, but in fact it would not trip over others.

In the Liao cavalry, someone was pushing, and then retreated a mouth, there was a big man with a height of more than seven feet walked out of the crowd, wearing iron armor is also different from the armor of the Liao cavalry, the arm guard is carved with a tiger and wolf double shape, walking majestic, carrying a long Guan knife in his hand, his face is fierce, Nan Huaijin in the distance They don't look clear, they can only see the tall appearance.

The man in Tsing Yi was chic and comfortable, with a straight figure, and seemed to be not worried at all, watching the big man walk in front of him and look down at him.

"Senior Poison Master......" Nan Huaijin muttered in a low voice, still worried about the Poison Master, and his eyes under the sword eyebrows were lowered. It's just that I can't see it clearly, but I still feel that the body of the Liao general has a terrifying breath, and it is the blood that has killed I don't know how many people, and on his body, not only martial arts, but brute force may be very amazing.

What I didn't expect was that the Liao general walked up to the poison master and knelt directly on one knee on the ground, Shi Li had seen it.

Nan Huaijin was surprised, He Xiao frowned, Mo Liyu and Ning Luochuan didn't expect that these two people would actually meet, and it was the Liao general who knelt on the ground to salute the man in Tsing Yi.

He Xiao pondered and asked Yu Jiandao: "Yu Daxia, who is he, the predecessor of the poison master?"

What kind of person is it? The Liao cavalry who could call tens of thousands of people recognized it, and then retreated to report to the Liao general behind him.

These Liao cavalry took the initiative to stop, and it seems that it was not the order of the Liao general.

Yu Jian just smiled faintly, didn't reply, and called Nan Huaijin and said, "Let's go first, they will follow." ”

Nan Huaijin has also put his mind at ease now, Chen Cheng shouted to those Song women and children, let them get up and continue to flee, now that the Liao iron cavalry is behind them, how dare they continue to rest, they all desperately got up one by one and ran with them.

The Tsing Yi man in the distance looked back at the Song people who had fled, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said Liao language to the Liao general, the Liao general's face changed, and then he reacted, kowtowed to the Tsing Yi man, and then got up, let people hold the Da Xu, and the random army turned, and did not go back to the direction, but turned to the west.

The man in Tsing Yi watched them leave, and then turned around to keep up with Nan Huaijin and them.

Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, although the place is not big, but in each state city, there are cities built by the Han people, among which there are many merchants and Han people, but the Liao people here are rare, and most of them are Liao people's armor and officials.

It was not so easy for these thousands of people to enter the city, after all, there were too many people, and it was easy to be recognized as the Song people who had been taken captive by the Liao, and only a piece of land had to be carved out outside the city.

The people of Tsing Yi did not stand up for these people, according to his words, helping them, in fact, it is not for Nan Huai Jin to be more hearty, but now he has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, karma, many things, he should not do, and now he has done it, it is not necessarily a good thing.

"Senior, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you saved them, according to Uncle Yicun's words, it is immeasurable merit. Nan Huaijin said, the man in Tsing Yi just shook his head.

"It's good not to make trouble for me. The man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly: "It's hard to say whether they will die or live in the future, not to mention, how many of these people are good people, how many are evil people, you don't know all of these, how can they win the seventh-level floating slaughter?"

"The Buddhist saying is not enough to teach, not enough to believe, and not to be a pity. The man in Tsing Yi said, and glanced at the monk by an inch, and the monk was kind and kind, but he just smiled and said the Buddha's name, and he was not angry.

"Senior ......"

The people in Tsing Yi shook their heads, walked in front of themselves, many days passed, and finally returned to this pool of lake, a clear pond and a lake pavilion, at this time, Nan Huaijin never thought that this short period of less than a year would actually return here.

Came here to look for the poisoner, it was the old Taoist Wei Zhengjue who took her to treat drowsiness, at that time, the poisoner was dressed in green clothes, the snow was falling, and the clear pool was frozen, Gu Wei decocted the decoction medicine for her and let her take it.

At that time, I just felt tired from living.

Things are not people, mountains and rivers are long.

The place is still this place, but again, she is no longer the original purpose, but was forced away by the Great Song Dynasty, the mountain gate was destroyed, and all kinds of the past came to her heart for a while, Nan Huaijin was stunned in place, or Mo Liyu stepped forward and patted her shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”

The place where this pavilion is located, there will be no people coming at all, and the quiet path leads all the way to the pavilion, and there are pools of water on both sides.

"There are no mountain people in this mountain, and there is no mountain name, if Qingyun Mountain is to be built again, relying on the high mountain, it will take some time to build a pavilion. Yu Jian said.

The big mountain here is not very tall, but it is indeed a borderless land, and at the foot of the mountain, the poison master is here, and there will be no more Song people here to disturb them, because this is the Northern Liao Kingdom, and at the foot of this mountain, the poison master is also there.

"Pavilion?" Chen Cheng smiled bitterly, when they escaped, Yuan Bo had long since disappeared, leaving only the huge library, in the library with thousands of books, there were no martial artists who were reading, and there was no messy scene, those killers with strong martial arts didn't care about these at all, they only had traces of the divine sword in their eyes.

A place like the Book Pavilion might as well be burned down.

Indeed, on the side of the book pavilion, in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion at the outer gate, all the books were burned, and the good martial arts documents were brought by Nan Huaijin and them all the way, and the horses were heavy, not only the books in those book pavilions, but also the martial arts at the inner door.

The six outer disciples who came with them were really lucky, and they actually encountered the chaos of Ling Tianmen, and what they had been practicing these days was the martial arts of the inner gate.

The realm is advancing rapidly, but in the few months they have been on the ship, these six people have already entered the bosom friend, and in the future, they will also worship under the door of Yicun and Chen Cheng and become inner disciples.

"If you want to build a pavilion, I'm afraid it's not something that you can see in a while, but it's better to live at the foot of the mountain now. ”

There was a pavilion, which belonged to the poisoner, made of verdant bamboo, and was spacious enough for these people to live in.

"And what about the seniors?"

"I'm fine. The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, he was used to staying alone in the pavilion, and Yu Jian also shook his head.

"I've been away from her for too long, and I'm leaving. Yu Jian said, he came to the Song Kingdom just to meet Nan Huaijin, and now he can be regarded as having met, and finally saved their lives, although the divine sword is gone, it can be regarded as doing his best.

He was going back, and it was convenient for them, as soon as he turned around, the figure disappeared, Nan Huaijin opened his mouth, and this person actually left like this.

......

I don't know the origin, but the legendary famous sword of the Shang Dynasty, forgotten by later generations, Lu Weisheng's sword, Cheng Su Guanzhong old Taoist priest gift.

Ten swords, recorded in the book of Baibao Pavilion, since ancient times, the ten swords that have appeared in history are: Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Seven Star Longyuan, Ganjiang, Mo Xie, Fish Intestine, Chunjun, Chengying.

These famous sword genealogies were all recorded on the top and left to Nan Huaijin.

Yu Jian left a book, so he left her.