At nightfall, the two of them went to Hujiayi.

When the two arrived at the post station, after seeing everyone, they first brought Lianchi's intentions, and then privately informed Chang Qingfeng of the old woman's defeat and escape. Then Liang Shiming made the decision, just like Lian Chi promised, and promised to record this merit on Chang Qingfeng's head. Chang Qingfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, so he set up a sumptuous banquet to thank the two.

Liang Shiming anxiously asked about the giant wolf again, and Chang Qingfeng complained bitterly, saying that since his group left, the giant wolf has been howling every night, causing everyone to be unable to sleep peacefully, but the strange thing is that the sound was no longer heard last night, and I don't know where it went.

At night, Liang Shiming also didn't hear the howl, thinking that although the giant wolf was abnormally intelligent, but after all, it was just a beast, and it was expected that he would not be able to hold it for a few days, and he went away to other places.

At dawn the next day, Chang Qingfeng and the two military officers set up a high platform in the town, and made a big announcement that the culprit in the case of the loss of children in this town was a fox spirit, and now he has been eliminated and there is no further trouble.

Looking at the glorious breeze on the high platform, as well as the small town people who were mixed with joy and sorrow in the audience, the two couldn't help but sigh. For fear of missing the trip, the two immediately found the thin black Taoist priest to resign on their behalf, and then took the post carriage and left first.

Liang Shiming didn't want Lu Yezi to send it again, but Lu Yezi said that he was afraid that he would be lazy on the road and not go back to imagine where the tooth mark was, so he urged all the way; and said that without the ivory mark, he would lose the seal of the leading sect, so that even if the senior brother was in charge of the sect, he would not have the right name and his words would not be good! The small one might cause suspicion among the sectmen, and the big one would even lose the thousand-year-old inheritance of the sect! Liang Shiming also thought it was true after hearing this, so he followed him all the way, but he felt that the burden on his body was like a thousand gold.

Day after day, the two alternated boats and horses, and this day came to the boundary of Nanyang Mansion in Henan.

In the late autumn season, the wind is whirling and the leaves are withering, and the carriage travels between the forest roads, rolling over the dead branches and leaves, making a slight sound that is incessant. In the car, Liang Shiming and Lu Yezi were tired all the way and were resting with their eyes closed, but at this time, they suddenly heard the person in front of the car shouting horses, and the carriage also stopped suddenly, and the two looked at each other and secretly screamed badly.

At this moment, Liang Shiming hurriedly got up, lifted the curtain and looked at the front of the car, only to see a person lying on the side of the road in the distance, covered in blood and motionless, he should have died on the spot.

The self-proclaimed experienced coachman expected an accident ahead, and there seemed to be a villain, so it was better to persuade him to turn back and take a detour.

Liang Shiming hurriedly turned around and looked at Lu Yezi, wanting to hear his decision, at this time, Lu Yezi also poked his head out, and looked around, but saw the northwest sky behind the carriage, black smoke reflected the sun, so he hurriedly said: "What a big evil spirit! Go, go, rush over quickly!"

Liang Shiming was worried about the people on the ground, so he said: "...... on the ground"

Lu Yezi's eyes widened, and he reprimanded: "Be less nosy! Get out of here quickly!"

Yang spurred his horse, and the carriage rushed up.

And just as the carriage was speeding past the person on the ground, Liang Shiming saw that the man suddenly stretched out his hand, and then fell down heavily.

Ignoring Lu Yezi's obstruction, Liang Shiming hurriedly stopped the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and ran backwards.

He ran all the way, and when he came near, he saw that the man on the earth was a Taoist.

"This Daoist, what's wrong with you?" asked Liang Shiming worriedly.

The man heard the voice, his body shook slightly, and then he looked up with difficulty.

Seeing that this person was an old Taoist with gray hair, although he was covered with blood at the moment, his eyes were extremely resolute, and he stopped for a moment, and then heard him say weakly: "This, this, Gongzi ......"

Seeing that this person had not yet been killed, Liang Shiming looked closely at the carriage behind him, and said, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, I'll drive the carriage here and take you to heal!"

At this moment, before Liang Shiming turned around and ran away, the old Taoist chief shouted with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "No!" After a pause, he said slightly, "You, you, come close." ”

Hearing the shout, Liang Shiming turned around sharply, looking at the old Taoist on the ground with puzzled eyes, at this moment, he felt that this scene was almost similar to the Sect Master Xu encountered on the top of Maoshan Mountain. Thinking of this, Liang Shiming's heart tightened, and he guessed that this was also a decent person who was harmed by a real person?

"Dao Chief, do you recognize the old abbot of Xiangji Temple?" asked Liang Shiming excitedly.

Hearing Liang Shiming's words, the old Taoist was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile of relief, and said: "Childe knows Master Huiwu, this is good...... I am the Gate of Eternal Liberty, the Master of the Gate...... Now when the evil way attacks the door, the door is scattered and fled, I, I ......" seemed to be in a hurry to speak, the old Taoist chief no longer spoke, and took out a spirit talisman from his arms, handed it up tremblingly, and said, "Handover, give, Hui, Master Huiwu!"

Liang Shiming hurriedly stepped forward and took the spirit talisman from his blood-soaked hand in distress.

Seeing the length of the two palms of this spirit rune, the quality is like animal skin, and the shape is dark yellow, except for the head and foot of the rune, the other parts are all neat and densely packed with incomprehensible characters. And at the bottom of the spirit rune, there is also a gold thread, the gold thread is as thin as a hair, leaving only one finger long, and the rest are coiled into a ball, falling below, and the eyes and count, after straightening, there are a few zhang long.

At this moment, without waiting for Liang Shiming to speak, the old Taoist took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "This is a strange treasure of this sect, a lock immortal talisman! It is really a fight for the lives of dozens of people, and the son takes it away, and only hands it over to Master Huiwu, Hugh, Hugh mentions it to others! Don't bear me, don't bear me, don't bear me......"

Putting the lock immortal talisman into his arms, looking at the dying old Taoist at this moment, Liang Shiming looked at the carriage behind him at a loss, and at this time, he suddenly heard a loud sound breaking the air in the distance, and looked up closely, and the black smoke was approaching......

At this time, the old Taoist also saw the movement in the distance, and then saw that his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said urgently: "Hurry!

In an instant, Liang Shiming felt that he had returned to the top of Maoshan Mountain, and his eyes full of pain and eagerness resurfaced in front of him again.

Liang Shiming understands how precious it is for a person to use his life to preserve!

People can really give up their lives for their beliefs and cherished people and things!

Now, Liang Shiming understands that the most important thing to do is not to take him to the car, but to involve a car of people who were destroyed on the spot along with his expectations.

Now, the only thing to do is to preserve his will intact, just like Sect Master Xu of Maoshan......

Suddenly, Liang Shiming once again remembered Sect Master Xu's entrustment, and in his impression, in addition to taking care of his fainting apprentice Lu Yezi, there was also ......

"Kill me!"

Sect Master Xu's painful and distorted face and desperate roar sounded in Liang Shiming's ears again.

An ancient sword containing infinite morality, at this moment, it was like a demon in his mind.

"No!no! I'm not! I'm not!ah-" Liang Shiming shouted, turned his head, and ran away.

It wasn't until he watched him be dragged into the carriage by a Taoist with an iron rod in his hand, and then disappeared from his eyes, that the old Taoist smiled with relief, and turned back with a resolute face to look into the sky......