On the periphery of the southern foot of Qingqiu, in a hidden cave.

Although the cave is not large, it is hidden behind thorns on the mountainside, and the inside is dry and ventilated.

For many days, this small cave, which is only two feet in diameter, has always been a temporary habitat for Luo Yu and Xiaofan.

At this moment, in this small cave, Xiao Fan was counting the belongings he 'picked up', while leaning against the entrance of the cave, obviously she had the highest cultivation and took on the job of guarding as a matter of course. And Luo Yu, who was born under the pseudonym of Ghost Face, was sitting on the stone wall and talking to Bei Eleven, who had recovered from his injuries.

After some casual conversation, Luo Yu learned that the two people in front of him were loose cultivators, coming from Shazhou in the far north. Scattered cultivation is not easy, especially in the Northland, where the Scattered Cultivation is even more difficult, because most of the cultivation resources in the Northland are in the hands of the Cultivation True Xuanmen, and the most critical thing is the Xuege Mountain Range, where the demon beasts of the Northland gather, has been occupied by the Tianshan Xuantian Sect, one of the five major sects, a few years ago.

The Xuantian Sect acted strongly, and among the five major sect families, it faintly showed the trend of being the first! Not to mention that it would take these scattered cultivators who had no sect and no sect in their eyes. Ever since the Xuantian Sect occupied the Xuege Mountain Range, the Northland Scattered Cultivators had been unable to hunt demon beasts and collect spiritual materials in exchange for cultivation resources. Having lost this important path, many of them came to the Southlands, including the North Eleven and his fellow monks.

Hearing the sighing words of Bei Eleven and his fellow Daoists, Luo Yu was secretly shocked in his ears that this Xuantian Sect was so strong that it actually occupied an entire Demon Beast Mountain Range!

But after thinking about it for a moment, Luo Yu figured out the key, the northern land is not as full of sect families as the southern land. In addition to the Xuantian Sect, there is only one second-tier sect in the three states of the Northland, the Guying Sect, and its strength naturally cannot be compared with the Xuantian Sect. On the other hand, there are many clans in the south, and they seem to be harmonious but actually check and balance each other, if anyone occupies the southern foot of Qingqiu, then they have to ask other sect families if they agree.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu took a sip of wine and asked casually: "Brother Bei's surname is special, and this name is even more different, could it be that Brother Bei's family has many brothers, and you are ranked eleven?"

Seeing that Mr. Ghost Face asked for his name, Bei Shi smiled dumbly and said: "Actually, it's nothing, my father's name is ten, so he named me Eleven, I hope that the North family can have a long family..." ”

When Bei Eleven said this, Chen Er, a Taoist beside him, was shy and buried his head, but Luo Yu smiled when he saw it: "Ling Zun's name is good, the meaning is better, and it has the meaning of leading the way to reincarnation and prosperity. ”

Saying that, Luo Yu raised the wine gourd and raised his head to drink, and the same was true for North Eleven.

After drinking, Bei Eleven wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Mr. Ghost Face, how can you say that my name has a good meaning?"

When Luo Yu heard it, he smiled and said: "The north is on the four directions, and there is the meaning of the star direction to guide the way, and this surname is not bad; It can be seen that the future son of Brother Bei will definitely be good. ”

After speaking, Luo Yu smiled freely and leaned against the stone wall behind him. Xiao Fan at the entrance of the cave heard that he began to flicker again, and he didn't poke it, so he giggled and laughed on the side.

However, Bei Eleven and Chen Er glanced at each other, and then smiled: "Mr. Ghost Face, according to what you said, my son should be called Twelve in the future." ”

When Luo Yu heard this, he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of wine, he didn't expect that his casual joke would be taken seriously by the other party!

Thinking of this, Luo Yu wiped off the wine stains and persuaded: "Brother Bei, in fact, I am also casually speaking, and I can't take it seriously. ”

As soon as Luo Yu's words fell, Bei Shiyi shook his head and said: "Mr. is too humble, my husband and wife sound very reasonable, and since it is a gift from the father, it is too late for us to be grateful." ”

What Luo Yu didn't expect was that just because of his unintentional words today, he would actually create a famous lone sword cultivator thousands of years later, the Northern Crazy Sword - North Twelve Chen!

At this moment, Luo Yu saw that the two of them were like this, and he didn't say much, so he smiled, and then asked, "I don't know what the two of you plan to do in the future?"

Bei Eleven understood the meaning of Luo Yu's words, the disciples of the Jun family at the southern foot of Qingqiu have increased recently, and they have also understood the temperament of the people of the Jun family, which is not a good thing for them who are weak and weak.

Thinking of this, he sighed, Chen Er beside him leaned his head sideways, and said softly: "It's all my cultivation that is low, dragging you down..." ”

Bei 11 was relieved when he heard this: "Since we are Taoist couples, why do we drag it down? It's a big deal that we will leave the southern foot of Qingqiu temporarily." ”

Luo Yu put down the wine gourd, nodded and said: "What Brother Bei said is reasonable, in fact, I also intend to persuade the two of you to leave this place temporarily, because the southern foot of Qingqiu will definitely not be peaceful for a period of time in the future. ”

Hearing that Luo Yu's words seemed to have a hidden killing intent, Bei Shiyi had been wandering around the world for many years, and his knowledge was naturally good, so he suddenly wondered: "Mr. has a grudge against the Jun family?"

Luo Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed when he heard the sound, and a cold light flashed to look at the North Eleven who seemed to be rough but was actually as careful as a hair, he didn't expect that in just a few words, this North Eleven would guess probably!

At this moment, Xiao Fan at the entrance of the cave pressed the hilt of the sword with his forehand, frowning slightly.

Chen Er saw that there was a sudden silence in the cave, and the atmosphere around her seemed to become strange in an instant! She hurriedly leaned towards the north in panic.

But Bei Eleven smiled and comforted her, and then looked at Luo Yu calmly.

He wasn't a fledgling stunned young man, and it was clear that he had inadvertently stabbed the ghost face in the spot. But what puzzled him was that it was not unspeakable to have a grudge with the Jun family, so why did he kill again? That can only say that the identity of the benefactor is not simple... It can't be known to outsiders!

Looking at Luo Yu's flickering cold eyes through the black mask, Bei Shiyi smiled helplessly: "It seems that I have lost my words, if Mr. is relieved, my husband and wife can make an oath." ”

Luo Yu still looked at them silently, "Qiang!~!" Xiao Fan's long sword, which suddenly blocked the entrance of the cave, came out of its sheath and said, "Dead people keep secrets the most." ”

Seeing that the double blades of the long sword in Xiao Fan's hand were already flickering with silver light, Bei Shiyi hurriedly blocked in front of the Taoist priest and begged: "Sir, you have the grace to save the lives of my husband and wife, and it is reasonable to take the lives of both of them, please let Mr. let her go, I am willing to ......." ”

Seeing that the woman named Chen Er was about to step forward, Luo Yu finally sighed, and the killing intent was gone, and he raised his hand to signal Xiao Fan and said, "That's it." ”

Xiao Fan looked startled, and said unwillingly: "Sir, avoid future troubles...!"

Luo Yu waved his hand, and seeing that Xiao Fan reluctantly put away his sword and retreated, he looked at Bei Shiyi and Chen Er, who were a little relieved, and said apologetically: "Let the two of you be frightened, Brother Bei is right, I do have some grievances with the Jun family." ”

Bei Shiyi gently patted the Taoist companion's shoulder to show reassurance, and then saluted Luo Yu and said, "Mr. Xie's feelings of not killing, the two of us will never forget." Although the eleventh cultivation is lowly, but by the great grace of Mr., I am willing to help Mr. and do my best. ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, he immediately muttered angrily: "One is a seventh-layer qi refining and the other is a fifth-layer, which is to help each other clearly to add to the chaos..." ”

Bei Shiyi and Chen Er suddenly looked embarrassed, Luo Yu glared at Xiao Fan, and then said, "Brother Bei is kind, I understand it." This place is bound to be dangerous in the future, so it is better for you to leave as soon as possible. I still need to bother the North Brother and his wife seven days later, pretending to be my master and servant, and go to Qingling Town to find the place where there are many people and walk on a ....... ”

Bei Eleven is by no means an unwise person, hearing Luo Yu's words, his eyes lit up after a little thought, and then he said sonorously: "Don't worry, my husband and wife will definitely do it." Say goodbye here, but there is a drive in the future, just pass the book and Bei, no matter how many mountains and rivers in Bei, you will definitely die. ”

After saying that, the two of them bowed deeply to Luo Yu, but Luo Yu did not stop him, and they all saw it in his eyes.

Seeing that his eyes were sincere, Luo Yu nodded and looked at Chen Er, who looked worried, and then sent out a Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "Take care all the way, a few items are counted as wishing the two early birth of noble sons." ”

Bei Eleven immediately grinned, and Chen Er hung his head shyly.

Smiling and watching the two of them walk towards the entrance of the cave, when Xiao Fan let go of the figure, he saw Bei Eleven suddenly look back and said meaningfully: "Although Bei is a casual cultivator, he also uses a four-foot long sword as a weapon. Mr. is full of killing intent, there is a long roar of sword intent, and I hope that Mr. will be more forbearant and soon... Rehabilitation. ”

With that, Bei Eleven and Chen Er turned around and left.

Looking at the two who were leaving, Xiao Fan stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Yu waved his hand indifferently and sighed: "Don't underestimate the people of the world, it's okay, he won't say it." ”

Listening to Luo Yu's sigh for no reason, Xiao Fan was even more puzzled: "The mouth grows on them, how do you know that they can't speak?"

"Bang!" knocked her forehead, and seeing Xiao Fan hugging her head in pain, Luo Yu smiled: "Stupid girl, use your brain." Bring some food out, sir, I'm hungry. ”

I saw Xiao Fan summoning a bunch of food from the Qiankun bag.

Luo Yu said casually on the side, and Xiao Fan listened intently while fiddling with the food.

Luo Yu knew that letting the two of them go would likely put him and Xiao Fan in danger. Because he can be sure that the seemingly rough and burly North Eleven is actually as careful as a hair. The words before leaving had already shown that he had vaguely guessed his identity, but Luo Yu believed that these two people could be trusted. He remembered all the things of the two of them vividly, the North Eleven pair of Taoist couples never gave up, and Chen Er was willing to give up his life for the other party's ....... It is natural for a sentient and righteous person not to do ruthless and unrighteous things. Although it was a bit risky, Luo Yu was willing to give it a try.

In fact, there is another reason in Luo Yu's heart, that is, when the two of them were in danger before, Chen Er said that 'there are no regrets in this life'... It has invisibly pierced the soft place in his heart...

After Luo Yu finished speaking, Xiao Fan picked up a large piece of barbecue meat and said, "Sir... So what do we do next?"

Luo Yu also picked up a piece of barbecue and muttered, "How? Of course, it is to hunt the disciples of the Jun family." ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, he immediately stopped swallowing, frowned, and said, "There are so many disciples of the Jun family, and there are also unsullied mid-stage cultivators, how can they hunt?"

Taking a bite of the barbecue meat in his hand, Luo Yu said with a faint smile: "First defeat the peripheral shrimp soldiers and crab generals one by one, and then go into the depths of the dense forest to wait for the opportunity to guerrilla the remaining few people." ”

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, but then she hesitated: "Then what if the Jun family reacts?"

Luo Yu took a bite of the roast meat in his hand, and then said: "So the peripheral hunting should be fast, so that the people of the Jun family can't react, and now that my demon body has entered the late stage of the first order, I just want to use them to practice my hands." ”

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Xiao Fan immediately said happily: "I also want to practice." ”

Luo Yu is indispensable, the disciples of the Jun family are not comparable to demon beasts, nearly forty people are scattered around the periphery, if they are asked to react and pass on the Jun family, there will inevitably be endless troubles, so he said that he wants to fight quickly.

And it's a pity that Xiao Fan, a sword servant who has refined qi and is perfect, doesn't use it, so he won't stop it this time.

Looking at the sky outside, it was still early, and Luo Yu spoke: "Rest now and act at night." ”