Outside the ancient temple, a burst of wind swept by, the verdant forest sea swayed, and the female ghost first fixed her eyes on it, and then her face was frightened, and she dropped Lu Jingyuan and kicked her legs and retreated like a rabbit.

The sword qi swept in, as fast as thunder, ten zhang in an instant, all the bamboo leaves that fell from the air and touched the sword qi were all cut into two, and the mottled bamboo pole that was as thick as an arm also beared a lot of scars, and the female ghost's frightened eyes were about to fall.

"Who is Your Excellency? I don't know what the little girl has done? I angered the sword fairy, and I hope that the master will forgive the sin and spare the slave. "The female ghost didn't dare to carry that Haoran sword qi, and that sword qi was just a bluff, and it was a fool's dream to kill the female ghost in one fell swoop.

"I'm the one who came to save the young man. The sword-wielder carried the long sword behind him, and his footwork was steady, slowly approaching.

"Oh, I thought he was a master of swordsmanship, but he was just a weak woman, and you alone were really sure to rob people under me?" When the man approached, the female ghost noticed the clue from a distance, which was a little different from what she expected.

What catches your eye is a pair of slender waist drums, a simple and supple dark purple long skirt, a delicate handmade Danhuang jade belt around the waist, the woman wears a crown without her hair, and the end of her hair is tied with a small and delicate jade ashlar, and her face is covered with a layer of tulle, so she can't see her true face.

"It seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, so you can eradicate your ghost today, accumulate blessings for the Yeguan household, and save a few innocent lives in the future, killing two birds with one stone. The woman in purple waved her left hand and pinched her right hand, and the long sword suddenly groaned, and the sword body derived a green gang, surrounded by flames, opening up a bright and cramped space in the dim moonlit night, although it was not vast, but there was also a trace of endless warmth.

"It is not known who will kill the deer, the little girl has just arrived, this mud has accumulated silt for a long time, you don't want to soak the beautiful embroidered shoes, this dustless dress is afraid that you can't get out of the whole body. The female ghost laughed more and more, and the two snow-white balls on her chest shook out, covering the bloody face, and the female ghost also had some appearance.

"I'm just a dying man, oh no, I'm a dying ghost. The woman in the purple skirt stepped on the bamboo branch without talking nonsense, and the branch leaned slightly, rushing down violently, like a bird's nest pounced.

"You're so unscrupulous in my enchantment, sister, you can't help but underestimate me. The female ghost in the red dress showed a sly smile, rolled up her big sleeves, and suddenly the wind surged.

The clouds disappear and the rain disappears, the obstacle retreats, the vision begins to be clear, it is a deserted and abandoned city, the stone wall of three zhang high has been full of holes, and the stone bricks of Nadian are half a zhang wide, but they are destroyed like this, such as the chicken and the dog are vulnerable, it can be seen that it has experienced a tragic attack and plunder.

Inside the parapet was a dead silence, with houses collapsing, low-lying blood everywhere dark red, war flags fluttering, bleeding and drifting, shocking and terrifying, with crows singing around the branches.

"Blind eyes, you female ghost is a profound spell, even if I look away, see how long your clumsy technique can trap me. The woman holding the sword stared at the ever-changing qi on all sides, not daring to make a move.

.........

"General! Ahead is Yangcheng! We escaped from Hanxi Prefecture and arrived in Guangling Prefecture!" There was a roar of horses' hooves.

"Knock knock!" Five miles away, there are galloping torches and noisy shouts and howls, and the pine and cypress rocks on both sides of the winding path are set off by the firelight.

"Brothers, work hard! Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of running out of firewood!" Someone let out a tragic cry of rage, wanting to ignite everyone's belief in survival.

"Today, I ended up in this step of the field, it is me Cao, I'm sorry for you! I have come to this step of the field, I don't complain about the heavens and people, but I have affected you, if you don't dislike you from this moment on, I am not a master and servant, but a brother who cares for each other. I Cao has experienced more than 100 battles in his life, opening up nearly half of the territory for Yan Zhao, which can be regarded as a slam of fame, and can also be famous in history.

"With General Cao's words, it is not in vain for us to wait for the world to go through this experience! Even if we fight to the last person, we will swear to defend the general to the death!" After hearing this, everyone's eyes turned crimson, and they looked at death as if they were home, and drew their swords and shouted.

"General, there's a small city ahead! Let's take shelter for a while when we enter the city, and then make plans!" the musketeer, who had always followed the general's horse, pointed ahead.

"Alright, full speed march!"

When the group quickly skimmed in front of the woman in the purple dress, the leader of the group met her eyes for a short time, and then turned his head to look into the distance, "General, Cao Yanshu, General Cao, he...... It's the father ......".

At the moment when the eyes met, the woman's body stiffened, and that face was so familiar, as if they had been together day and night a long, long time ago.

But the man has long since passed away, and he has passed away from the world.

"Huhuhu!" Thousands of meteors pierced the night, dancing like a fiery snake, pointing directly at the eleven people at the end of the road, and the woman stared at the disappearing back along the trajectory of the meteor and somehow burst into tears.

The ruined city was engulfed in flames, and thousands of soldiers surrounded and outflanked.

"Daddy!" a heart-rending howl, and the woman hurried away.

The fire swept and the flames burned the sky.

"Daddy, where are you, where are you!" the woman rushed into the crowd.

A person dragged a knife and rushed out of the battle, it was a barbarian, one foot taller, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the face was fierce, there was a fierce spirit in the expansion, the knife was seven feet, one inch wide, leaving a groove on the surface, a backer shock, hitting more than ten people in the cold iron step armor, a horse came towards him, the barbarian crossed his hand, cut off the horse's legs, the cavalry fell off the horse and rolled, jumped with a spear, the barbarian held the knife and waved, the knife overflowed with gas, the naked man and the spear were split into two, the fierce man became more and more brave, the red eyes and vertical hair, strode to the sword general.

"Cao Yanming, take your life!" the barbarian raised his sword.

"Stop!" the woman in the purple dress screamed hoarsely, and finally the general was defeated by the barbarian, and fell to his knees with a different head.

"You demon, look for death!" The woman in the purple skirt burst into tears, shed two lines of tears, the jade pendant trembled and scattered into powder, her head full of black hair fluttered in the air, and she took off with her sword.

The woman erects the sword in her chest, the true qi is condensed and transformed, and countless Yingying bamboo leaves hug the sword and detour, as if there is the majesty of the giant pillar of Dinghai.

"Move Wushan, flow frost and rain, fall sword!

A Qinggang was divided into two paths, and it rose to one zhang seven, as bright as a divine soldier.

"What? The seventh realm of Taoism, this woman is actually a sword in the True Realm!" The female ghost hiding in the shadows was dumbfounded, turning into a wisp of black smoke and trying to escape.

"Watch me split your barrier!"

Jiaolong entered the sea and carved a prominent ditch on the muddy mountain, and the female ghost enchantment was shattered in an instant.

The female ghost's face was pale, her red clothes were shattered, and the sword qi was not exhausted, and the female ghost was cut off half of her body, and her vitality was greatly damaged, "Childe, save me!"

"If you want to go, let's die!"

"Thunder Technique, Dao Gate Talisman! Crushing Sword! Heavenly Punishment!"

The top of the clouds bloomed with light, the electric light switched, and in the whale eating the aura of the heaven and earth, a golden thread fell, and its power was unstoppable, and the opponent was only destroyed by the gods.

"White Immortal Master, save the slave and maid! The cheap slave doesn't want to die yet!" The female ghost was restrained by Tianxian, unable to move a bit, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.

"I didn't let you provoke such a genius sword cultivator, shouldn't you solve the trouble you caused by yourself, why do you know that you moved out of me now, you weren't so confident before? Out of nowhere, a purple-crowned and yellow-robed man, with a sarcastic face, looked up at the sky, threw an object with one hand, pinched a paper fan with the other, and covered the female ghost out of thin air, sheltered it, and resolved the mighty thunder catastrophe.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" The sword-wielding woman was even more annoyed when she saw the man who appeared inexplicably, and she was angry and had a posture of sacrificing her life for righteousness.

"The swordsmanship is good, remarkable. ”

The yellow-robed man shrank into inches and approached the woman holding the sword, the woman's expression was shocked, the sword gang erupted, and the rich sword qi floated in front of him and behind his head.

"The Sword Sutra of Clouds, Mist, and Rain, I have opened my eyes today, and the little Yangzhou is actually hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger, which is really an unexpected joy, and it makes me more and more interested. The yellow-robed man relied on the strange body method, a few points faster than the sword qi, and the fingertips collided with the sword blade to make a crisp sound, as if he was pushing Tai Chi to easily resolve those sharp sword styles, probably tired of playing, the yellow-robed Taoist lifted the spirit sword with one finger, and then the palm touched the woman's chest, as if pushing on the cotton, and the woman instantly lost balance.

At the moment when the Taoist pushed her palm, the woman in the purple skirt felt a vast true qi, it was the peak of the seventh realm of the true Taoism, and she was only one small step away from entering the eighth realm of Taoism.

The eleventh initial realm of Taoism, after the ninth realm, compared with before, it can be said that there is a huge difference, the top of the clouds is on the land, the eighth realm of the military family is a watershed, and the ninth realm of Confucianism is among the small masters.

Right now, this person's half-step eighth realm is already so powerful, the ninth realm can't imagine it.

"Childe, the slave knows that she is wrong, please save me!" The female ghost is not a taste left and right, and she can't wait to get into the mire, and her breath is dying at the moment, and she is slashed by the Taoist sword cultivator, not to mention the loss of thirty years of cultivation, but after witnessing a fight between the gods, her eyes suddenly have a different look that cannot be suppressed.

A day ago, the red-clothed female ghost met a monk surnamed Bai in the forest, and she didn't try her best to test it, who knew that she was defeated in front of her, and was even forced to sign a "deed of sale" for the rest of her life to become a cheap maid surnamed Bai.

"Recently, I have comprehended the book "Thousand Bird Thunder Method", which is really mysterious, and I wish me half a step to the eighth realm, otherwise I will not defeat you so easily. ”

"This Taoist fellow doorman, have we met somewhere? I think you are very familiar?" The man in the yellow robe held the treasure fan in one hand, and stretched out his middle finger with the other hand to point at the female ghost's eyebrows, the latter was like a nectar and rejuvenated, and the truncated half of the body was slowly recovering, from beginning to end the man did not look at the female ghost, but the female ghost in red felt very tearful, and almost threw herself to the ground to burn incense and bow, if the fairy man did not dislike her pickled body, let her become a cheap maid and be a cow and a horse for life.

"Are you the Qimang Mountain monk of that day?" The woman holding the sword in one hand, hugged the other arm, frowned and whispered.

"Yes, but you still remember me when you meet in Pingshui, sell me a face today, let's make a deal, I will hand over the lifeless boy to you, this female ghost, you let her live, I have some karma with this female ghost, what do you think? The man in the yellow robe looked at ease, as if he didn't care whether his proposal would take effect, and in his unpredictable gaze, all the words that came from his mouth should be justified and must be done.

In this vast world, what can best prove everything and govern everything, whether it is the government and the countryside, the immortal family or the world.

The answer is simple – power and power.

Money? This kind of sour stuff doesn't count.

Just like the woman with a sword in the eyes of the man in the yellow robe, she is no different from the female ghost curled up at her feet in fear. No, at least the former deserves his attention.

"Why should I promise you?" The woman with the sword took a step forward, her skirt swayed, the sword qi was abundant, and the stumps gathered and spiraled.

"It's just a pity that you have a once-in-a-century sword cultivation bone to calm down and talk to you about the conditions, don't say so much, otherwise you won't be able to take that man away today, and even you won't be able to get out. "The yellow-robed Taoist has a deep and bottomless gaze.

"You've laid it all out?" The woman in the purple dress pursed her lips and asked.

"Alas, this trumped-up charge can't be deducted indiscriminately, I'm just passing by, but you, as your son-in-law's henchman, but hidden, maybe it's not me who has other intentions, it's you who don't know, but it's a pity that right now this son-in-law is lying on the ground and doesn't know if he lives and dies, if he witnesses all this, I don't know what kind of scenery it should be, what do you say?"

"Descendants of the Cao family. The Taoist with the immortal aura said that the wind was light, and the woman holding the sword had a solemn face, her left hand was clenched into a fist, and her body trembled violently.

"The black gas machine is your handiwork?"

"This is really not, but do you think that I am the only outsider in Yangzhou City? There are many high-ranking people, you are too naïve. Bai Yu grinned.

"I'm not going to give up, but there will be a time later. After thinking for a moment, the woman slowly approached her young master, held him up, and her tone was cold, and the Taoist who was not ugly and even a little dashing smiled slightly.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, the Taoist sighed, "My painstaking plan has completely failed, all thanks to you, it's really mud that can't support the wall, hey, the poor people must have something to hate, the ancients don't deceive me......" The Taoist walked out of the bamboo forest with his hands in his hands, leaving behind the female ghost in red, the female ghost trembled and didn't dare to make a move, and kept pressing her forehead to the ground.

"Get up, forgive you, and strive for more meritorious service in the future!" An hour later, a sentence floated in the air, and the female ghost was relieved.

(The true identity of the heroine has appeared, and it may be a bit abusive in the later stage, readers should pay attention to protecting their hearts.) ）