Zhao Guanglin sneered, changed to a high-headed war horse and stepped forward, stopping seven or eight steps in front of Zhao Jin, "Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin, I'll tell you when I'm a child, your character won't live long, how many years have you been here, it's still like this, when can it change?"

Zhao Jin clenched his fists tightly, and his anger lingered all over his body, at this time, he saw that the enemy who killed his father was in front of him, and he couldn't wait to eat the other party alive, "People will change, you have changed, I haven't changed, if I die under your knife today, it can only mean that I died before I could make a change." ”

After speaking, Zhao Jin handed out a punch, and the anger burst out, and the head of the war horse that had just been replaced exploded instantly, Zhao Guanglin's figure was floating, and there was not a drop of blood on his body, and he laughed after landing on the ground, "Senior brother, senior brother, you want to kill me so much? Look at the strength of your punch, you want to give me the result with one punch? Why, do you want to avenge that damn old thing so much?"

Zhao Jin kept his mouth shut, and kept punching, and his fists did not leave Zhao Guanglin's vital point.

And Zhao Guanglin just blindly dodged, and did not want to compete with the sword in his hand, while dodging, he shouted to Fan Ling and the others, "It's too slow, it's too slow, you should hold the sword in your hand if you practice swords, the Cijun sword was destroyed that day, is it possible that you can't afford to hold other swords? Hey, do you have someone over there who uses a sword? Throw one over, my junior brother is not a person who uses a fist." ”

One person in the crowd snorted coldly, threw a three-foot Qingfeng up, and threw it towards Zhao Jin's back.

After Zhao Jin threw a punch to no avail, he grabbed his right hand back, and Zhao Jin's whole momentum changed after holding the long sword.

The hearts of everyone present jumped at this moment.

Zhao Jin's clothes and beard holding the hilt of the sword were windless, although he still looked a little sloppy, but everyone seemed to have seen another Zhao Jin, who was a man with amazing momentum and starry eyebrows.

The long sword held in Zhao Jin's hand shone brightly, and one after another sword air swirled.

The "Sword of Vertical" slashed down, and a sword qi several zhang long fell.

After Zhao Guanglin dodged a punch, the whole person retreated, looking at the sword qi that was several zhang long, the pupils in his eyes contracted violently, and he suddenly pulled out the war knife in his hand and swept it, and did it with all his strength.

After the two collided, there was a violent sound, and a layer of ripples spread, causing smoke and dust to fill the Savage Valley.

Fan Ling stretched out her palm, so that the ripples were never allowed to cross the thunder pool for half a step, but the whole person was also shocked to take a few steps back, leaving a few inches of footprints on the ground with each step.

"Senior brother, this sword is very interesting, senior brother will not accompany you to practice sword today, there will be a period later, hahaha. Zhao Guanglin flew backwards with his strength, and his voice gradually drifted away.

After the dust settled, I saw Zhao Jin kneeling on one knee, the long sword in his hand had been split in two, and a wound on his chest was deep and bone-deep.

Zhao Jin turned around, and after hugging his fists at everyone, he hobbled towards Zhao Guanglin.

Fan Ling wanted to step forward to stop her, but she was stopped by the innkeeper, looking at the complicated eyes of the proprietress, Fan Ling finally gave up the idea of chasing Zhao Jin.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield and buried the dead soldiers on the spot, "Grandma's, they all said that Zhao Guanglin's knife skills are very good, and when I saw it today, sure enough, then Zhao Jin is too useless, this can make that kid run, and it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity next time." ”

The proprietress put a stick on the belly of the bearded man, "You can do it, you can go up, you know that when you are leaving, you are talking about cool things here?"

The bearded man was scolded by the proprietress and just laughed.

Fan Ling said to the top: Lin Xiaodie, jump down, I'll pick you up.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Xiaodie really jumped down, her own miss, what is there to worry about.

After everyone cleaned up the battlefield, they all hugged their fists towards the three of them, and Fan Ling naturally returned the salute with a fist.

As soon as I left Linglong Island, I encountered such a grand event, and I had to brag to my grandfather when I went back.

Thinking of this, Fan Ling's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and Lin Xiaodie smiled when she saw it.

The innkeeper stepped forward and asked, "Little woman, are you going to Yuntian Sect?"

Fan Ling smiled and nodded, "How do you get out here?"

The proprietress pointed to a road in front of her and said, "Keep going, every time the intersection goes to the left, the eighth intersection goes to the right, you can go out now, and you will be able to get out before the sun sets." ”

As she spoke, the proprietress handed Fan Ling a sheepskin map, which roughly recorded some important geographical locations, the map was not large, only including the important places in the country where everyone was located, and the foreign countries were blank.

Now the Savage Valley where everyone is located is just a wild place in the far west of the country in the east, out of the Savage Valley, you can see three clear characters to the south... Cloud Heaven Sect.

Fan Ling walked in the direction of the proprietress finger, and everyone returned to Bofeng Harbor in the opposite direction, after all, it was a base for everyone, but this time when they went back, they were going to sell the inn, and then find another place, if they were still hiding in place, within three days, everyone would be violent on the streets.

Fan Ling looked back and saw everyone leave this savage valley, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it turned out that the real parting was not written in the book, there was no Changting ancient road to send each other, and there was no pride in persuading the gentleman to have a glass of wine, the rules of the rivers and lakes are like this, people will leave at any time, and the tea will gradually cool, don't ask why, if you ask, you just don't understand the rules.

After turning around, Fan Ling was in high spirits, and it seemed that the rivers and lakes in front of her were not as unbearable as those written on the trees, so she took Lin Xiaodie's hand and ran away.

After walking out of the Savage Valley, the sun was just setting in the west, and they found a highland platform, and the three of them were going to spend the night in the wild.

Fortunately, with the experience of surviving in the wild, Fan Ling is very sophisticated, looking at the reeds outside the Savage Valley that have just sprouted, Fan Ling hugged a large handful, spread it on the ground, and made a simple reed bed.

Du Han is now a monk at the third level of the Condensation Realm, and his rest at night can be replaced by meditation.

Fan Ling exuded her senses, swept through the reeds, and happily caught a wild duck from it, and the three of them reported a meal before sunset.

Then after the sunset, Fan Ling looked at the map again, and if she went dozens of miles south, she could walk to a capital city called Horn City.

After a general glance at the map, Fan Ling nodded, she had memorized everything in her mind, so she gave the map to Lin Xiaodie, who was gnawing on a duck's leg.

"Miss, when we get to the town ahead, let's sell a carriage, so that it will be convenient, and we can see the scenery along the way. ”

Fan Ling snapped her fingers, "That's it." ”

In the early morning of the second day, Fan Ling woke up early, glanced at the reeds that were swaying by the wind, and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't see the beautiful scenery of the autumn reeds and snow written on the tree." ”

Lin Xiaodie's head rested on her bag, her eyes closed, and she smiled, "Then Miss will come and see it again in the fall." ”

Fan Ling turned her head and pinched Lin Xiaodie's nose with a smile, "This kind of thing, just think about it, come back in the fall, how can I have so much time?"

Du Han also opened his eyes, and after meditating all night, not only did he not show fatigue, but his expression was shining, which made Fan Ling feel very novel.

"Don't you have to sleep after becoming a monk?" Fan Ling tilted her head and asked curiously.

Du Han shook his head, his eyes rolled, "It's just that I sleep less, in fact, if I don't sleep for ten days and half a month, I will still feel sleepy." ”

Fan Ling exclaimed, "I'm a good girl, it's okay if I don't sleep for ten days and half a month, the old guy doesn't teach me, and I don't give him a good look when I go back." ”

Lin Xiaodie covered her mouth and snickered.

The three figures flew by at great speed, and their toes could be swept several feet away with a tap on the ground, and Lin Xiaodie lay on Fan Ling's back, enjoying this extremely relaxing moment.

The three of them flew at great speed, and only after Du Han sweated on his forehead did they stop to rest and eat some dry food.

Fan Ling closed her eyes, and as soon as her mind turned around, she knew where the three of them were, and when she walked a few miles ahead, she could see an official road, and she could walk along the official road to reach the city.

But as the three of them got closer to the official road, their hearts became heavier and heavier, and before they reached the official road, they saw two or three corpses lying in the grass.

After crossing a hillside, the front was flat, and a stone-paved official road was crowded with people.

The sounds of mules and horses and the cries of children mingled, and everyone's faces were lifeless, their lips were white and dry, and they looked as if they were about to die.

"Mother, I'm so hungry. A little girl lifted the curtain of the carriage and said weakly.

The woman crawled into the little girl's ear and whispered, "Good cicada, when you get to the ground, my mother will make you something to eat, and then bear with it, Ang." ”

The long procession was lifeless, as far as the eye could see.

"Miss?" Lin Xiaodie turned her head to look at Fan Ling, her eyes seemed to communicate.

Fan Ling shook her head, "No, there are so many people here, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble if you take out food, but..."

Fan Ling raised her fingers, smiled and rushed into the air, and then slowly fell into the carriage.

The little girl thought that her mother had thrown it to her, so she picked up the dry food and put it in her mouth and chewed it.

Walking along the official road, what I saw was that the Savage Valley was too terrifying, so these people didn't dare to break anywhere, or it was possible that they didn't know the way, and they just followed the tide along the official road.

Fan Ling sighed secretly and looked as usual, but Lin Xiaodie really wanted to divide all the dry food in her bag, Du Han was a fool, Fan Ling didn't speak, and he followed behind the two like a fool.

By the time the three of them reached the bottom of the wall, a full day had passed.

Refugees poured out of the city in search of the next place to survive.

It is said that businessmen are ruthless and meaningless, but in fact, the price of things sold in shops in Chengnai has risen wildly, and one copper plate can buy three full heads, but now only one can be bought, for these people, Lin Xiaodie unabashedly showed disgust.

Fan Ling doesn't care, the eight words "Righteous or not", "Ci or not" naturally came to mind.

There is a bottom of the cliff, only the human heart is unpredictable.