"No, sister, you...... Don't you go...... I...... I'm scared ......."

Liu Shuyan said: "There are no people in a hundred miles here, no one will find out!"

Liu Shuxian said in a voice like a mosquito: "No...... No, I ...... I'm afraid...... , this barren mountain and wilderness, lonely ...... Lonely Male ...... Widowed...... Female ......"

Liu Shuyan was stunned, and when she understood, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Oh, this is also true! Jin Gongzi is handsome, and his sister is a peerless beauty......

Liu Shuxian looked at the two of them, her face flushed: "You, you ......"

Liu Shuyan hurriedly said: "Okay, sister, don't worry, I'm joking with you." ”

Liu Shuyan paused and said: "He is seriously injured, it is estimated that it will take two or three months to recover, there is not much distance from the boundary of Guizhou, I can rush back in three or five days, but I can't let him know the identity of you and me, otherwise I'm afraid there will be some chaos."

"When I got back, I found a cave not far away. If anything happens, hang a red silk on the tree in front of the house, and when I see it, I will rush down the hill to meet you! The difficulty is that there is only one bed in our house, and I will tie a rope for you in the east wing, and I will wronged you during this time!"

Liu Shuyan said, thinking about it, she took out a firework from her arms, handed it to Liu Shuxian and said: "This is Emei's cloud-piercing arrow, you put it away, keep it in your arms at all times, and ignite it in the sky when you encounter an accident, I saw the signal and immediately rushed down the mountain to save you!"

Liu Shuxian nodded one by one and took the cloud-piercing arrow in her hand.

Liu Shuxian watched the two leave, until she couldn't see Liu Shuyan's figure, then turned around and walked back to the room step by step.

Liu Shuxian was born in the family of a famous official eunuch, and was very well informed, proficient in music and rhythm, poetry and songs, so wherever she went, she brought a box of books, a subset of scriptures and history, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Nothing happened, so he stayed in front of the window, stroking the piano and reading. The freedom of life and the freedom of the world are very enviable.

It's a pity that Rong Chengjin is worried about his thoughts, doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and has no time to appreciate it.

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Rong Chengjin has recovered very quickly under Liu Shuxian's careful care, and he can get out of bed and walk around.

Rong Chengjin held the sword in his hand as a crutch, endured the pain and walked in front of Liu Shuxian, and said, "Miss Qingping, if it is convenient, can you send me out?"

"Are you looking for the lost key?"

Rong Chengjin nodded.

Liu Shuxian asked, "Is it really that important?"

"Hmm! more important than my life!"

"Okay. Liu Shuxian said: "Son, please come with me." ”

Liu Shuxian said, leading Rong Chengjin out of the room.

When Liu Shuxian saw Rong Chengjin walk for a while, she saw sweat on her forehead and turned pale on her face. After hesitating for a moment, he silently reached out to hold Rong Chengjin's arm.

"Thank you!" Rong Chengjin said.

Liu Shuxian's fair face was flushed, she lowered her head and said nothing, helping Rong Chengjin to walk forward.

The two of them trekked through mountains and rivers, passing through the rocky caves.

At this time, it is autumn and October, but I see the wildflowers blooming all over the mountains, red and yellow, pink and white, full of color. The deeper the mountain, the more you feel that the trees are lush and green, and the streams are clear to the bottom. It is also the strange rock, like an ape, if ghostly, a thousand strange shapes, the demeanor is realistic and beautiful, and it is very expressive, very cute.

I don't know how much time it took, Rong Chengjin went out of Shennong Mountain, looked north according to the sense of direction, and gradually felt that the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar.

With the support of Liu Shuxian, the two walked for a long time, and finally found the tea shop at the foot of the mountain.

It's just that the shopkeeper here has long disappeared without a trace, and only dry blood stains and broken tables and chairs are faintly left.

Rong Chengjin was bent on retrieving the lost key, staring at the ground, searching inch by inch, hoping to find a magnifying glass to climb on the ground and look at it, lest he let go of any clues. I didn't notice that Liu Shuxian was holding her hands, and she kept trembling because she was afraid.

In fact, even if Rong Chengjin looks for it here ten more times, he will still find nothing.

Because when he and Wang Shouren fled for their lives that day, the key had fallen into the river. When Rong Chengjin was flustered, he didn't notice it. The river was so fast that the key was washed away as soon as it entered the water. Even if Rong Chengjin knew about the ruins, looking for them at this moment was tantamount to carving a boat and asking for a sword.

Rong Chengjin searched around, but did not find the key, and was unwilling. Afraid of missing something, he twisted his head and re-toured.

"Childe, Childe......."

Liu Shuxian's call broke the silence. Rong Chengjin came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at Liu Shuxian's gaze. I saw two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, who appeared out of time and place, with a gloomy smile on their faces, and gradually approached the two.

Rong Chengjin was seriously injured at this time, and he might not even be able to beat the style of street performers, so he didn't need to judge the situation, and he also knew that with one enemy and two enemies, he had little chance of winning against a burly man with a nine-ring machete on his back, and a master with slight protrusion in his temples and pure internal strength. What's more, Liu Shuxian, who is beautiful and easy to recruit wolves, has been added to her side, and she is even more worried. The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, Rong Chengjin didn't care about the pain on his body, and pulled Liu Shuxian and said, "Hurry up!"

As soon as he took a few steps, he felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and the lean one had blocked the way. The two of them pressed the situation with bad intentions, one left and one right, faintly encircling.

"Hehe......." The burly and tall strong man, staring at Liu Shuxian, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, yin lustful, and his eyes flashed with greed.

"Where do you want to go?" said the lean middle-aged man, holding his throat.

At this point, Rong Chengjin no longer planned to escape, and did not fight to the death.

"I don't know Your Excellency, so I don't know what to learn?"

The strong man looked at Liu Shuxian, a little impatient in his heart, he smiled, and said: "I didn't expect you kid to be really blessed, the front foot just left the pearl of the prince's palm, and the back foot found such a lovely person." It's really his grandmother's envy!"

As soon as these words came out, Rong Chengjin had already confirmed the origin of the two in his heart. He protected Liu Shuxian behind him and slowly retreated, fully guarded.

The two obviously didn't want to sit down with Rong Chengjin to enhance their relationship. With a greeting, a code, and they all rushed towards Rong Chengjin.

The urgent mood and rigorous attitude are much better than being a teacher.

Rong Chengjin was clear and saw the situation of the two clearly. With a flick of his hand, his left hand shot out a few Rong leaves from his sleeve and shot them at the Tiantu, Jizhong, Xuanji, and Guan Yuan acupuncture points on the thin man's chest, blocking his momentum. With his right hand raised slightly, he drew his long sword, and opened the empty door in front of him, stabbing the tall man in the chest.

Although the two were wary, they didn't expect that Rong Chengjin had no sign before he made his move, and when he saw it clearly, he had already lost the opportunity.

Zou Hualiang saw Rong Guang flashing, and hurriedly stopped, dodging while reaching out to shoot down Rong Chengjin's Rong leaves.

The tall man held the knife in both hands and held it high, and ran in front of Rong Chengjin in a few strides, but he had not yet stood firm. The long sword in Rong Chengjin's hand had already been handed to his chest. Before the tall man could cut down with his big knife, he had already poked a hole in him. Blood flowed out, stained red.

Rong Chengjin gained momentum with one sword, and the second move came, and as soon as the long sword was handed over, another sword stabbed out towards the black-faced man like a shadow. I was thinking about making a big move, cutting off the minions first, and then fighting.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the sword, he suddenly felt a wind on the left, and Rong Chengjin knew that it was another person who had approached him. If the sword continues to pierce, it may be able to wound the black-faced man under the sword. But his injuries have not recovered, this lean man has made every move, and his skills are above the strong man, and one move is enough to make himself suffer a heavy injury.

In desperation, Rong Chengjin had to give up the opportunity to chase and kill the strong man, twisted his waist to the side, turned his wrist and made a move to "turn around and swing the lotus" cloud sword to wipe out the thin man.

Waiting for work with ease, the sword is light and soft, loose and natural, both form and spirit, continuous, like a famous style. The posture is even more elegant and graceful, just right, the lean man is a person who knows the goods, seeing this, he can't help but secretly shout "good" in his heart. With a shake of his body, he moved three feet sideways to the left, bent his arms around the blade of the sword, and probed towards Rong Chengjin's chest.

Rong Chengjin turned his sword body far away, and hurriedly made a move of "sealing and closing", sprinkling a layer of light curtain on his chest.

The three of them tumbled and rolled a cup of tea, and fought for twenty or thirty rounds.

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The fight scenes are quite intense, and because the author has recently changed his thinking, he doesn't want to exhaust too many brain cells for the inconsequential fight scenes, and the conception and description of searching the intestines and scraping the stomach, scratching the ears and scratching the cheeks (in fact, it is lazy). It's up to the reader and the director to develop their smart brains and rich imaginations, continue to make persistent efforts, imagine N kinds of fight scenes and postures, and make up for them by themselves!

Anyway, in the end, the three of them injured 1,000 enemies and 800 themselves, and they all had colors on their bodies.