"Second son, are you okay?" Ziling looked at Lu Jingyuan's lonely figure, and the man raised his hand to lift the branches and leaves high, and lowered his head to pass through. She hadn't seen such a heart-wrenching back for many years, and her crystal peach blossom eyes trembled.

"It's okay, this time I didn't get the spiritual treasure but killed three brothers who practiced martial arts in vain, Yu Huai, take some silver and give it to their families after going down the mountain." Lu Jingyuan paused, and spoke weakly.

"Ziling. If it is late today, after a night of heavy rain, the mountain road of Mingtai Mountain will become more steep and muddy, so why not wait until tomorrow morning to go down the mountain. The thin young man's brocade clothes were very wet, he didn't feel tired and cold when he ran against the wind and rain before, but now after his heart was calm, his body was a little sore, he looked up at the moon, the crescent moon in the darkness tonight was really big, and the stars in the sky, the stars were dotted, confusing.

"Ahem. As he walked, the young man suddenly bent over and coughed violently, covering his chest with one hand and his mouth with the other.

"Second son!" Ziling suddenly quickened her pace, rushed to Lu Jingyuan's side and held his arm.

"Second son, I just said not to brave the rain to advance, you don't listen, is this okay?" Ziling blamed him in her ear, her face was full of nervousness, she was very concerned about Lu Jingyuan's safety.

"Blame me. Blame me. I lost my mind for a while. Lu Jingyuan pulled his collar and wrapped his robe tightly, although he was already soaked from the inside out, he was still desperately trying to keep warm, and even looked at Ziling to lean on.

"Why aren't you wet?" At this time, Lu Jingyuan found that there was not a trace of water on the little maid's dress, and he couldn't help but look suspicious.

"You forgot? You handed me your surprisingly large coat, and I was able to survive the storm with the help of this thick cloak. Ziling's eyes were crooked, and she smiled at Lu Jingyuan.

"Oh, forgot. Lu Jingyuan was thoughtful.

"Stop grinding, hurry back to the old house, where there is a fire to keep out the cold. Ziling kept urging, and put the excellent permeability of the big qi back for Lu Jingyuan to tie it again, there was no trace of communication in his eyes, all this in Lu Jingyuan's heart felt like his own little daughter-in-law who had passed the door, and it was very similar between anger.

How did the skinny little girl grow so big, slim and red, with white lips and white teeth, and inadvertently made him moved.

"Good, good. Lu Jingyuan looked at the incommissible look and had to agree resignedly, and he didn't defend anything.

Soon everyone returned to the crumbling ancient house on all sides, and a bean lamp opened up the huge dark space, and the meager flames became more and more majestic, illuminating the entire old house. The old house was left with holes everywhere, the walls peeled and faded, becoming extremely ugly, there were cold winds pouring in one after another, Yu Huai lifted the stones to close the wooden door tightly and blocked, the fire light wandered in the cramped house, and everyone sitting around the dry firewood pile was quiet.

"Is the second son better, is it still cold?" Ziling flipped over the flame and roasted the jerky, she glanced at Lu Jingyuan, who looked a little sluggish.

"Well, it's okay, the clothes are almost dry. Lu Jingyuan looked at the golden flame very distractedly, his eyelids sank slightly, and sometimes the chick pecked the rice and nodded.

"It's almost ripe, and you're asleep when you're full. ”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Lu Jingyuan filled the hungry insects in his stomach, chose a small corner, hugged his knees, tilted his head and fell asleep, and gradually snored, which was very small.

Yu Huai is still sitting in the center with his eyes closed, keeping vigil for everyone, under his sitting, everyone can sleep peacefully, he is the most unswerving rock statue in Lu Mansion, how many nights thunder can't be blown away by the wind.

Ziling stretched out her hand and brushed her sideburns, she was dressed in a purple dress that was very clean, not stained with a little dust, she suddenly said: "The person who took the black lotus tonight is Ximen Xun." ”

"Well, that's it. Yu Huai opened his mouth and replied.

"The black lotus was actually taken away by the old thief, and now he is the Zheng family's lackey eagle dog, this time the Zheng family obtained the spirit treasure without much effort, and picked up the cheap in vain. Ziling's side face was very quiet under the firelight, but the killing intent in her pupils was very strong.

"The old thief used a very rare Taoist shrinking talisman, and the Martial Dao Eight Realms and the Ten Realms below the Ten Realms couldn't track his figure at all, he only snatched a fruit and it was a black lotus that contained the power of the evil sect's crooked path, which proved that she was very jealous of the Lotus Palace Taoist woman who killed the demon god with one sword. ”

"It's a pity that the Lotus Palace nun let him go, otherwise his ten heads would not be enough to move. Ziling's eyes were full of mockery.

"That black lotus is not an ordinary thing, we must be extremely careful about his whereabouts in the future, he has an irresolvable killing intent for the second son, we need to be careful guarded. ”

"Well, with me personally protecting Lu Jingyuan, if he dares to come, I will fight for my life. Ziling looked back at Lu Jingyuan, who was sleeping soundly.

Half an hour later, there was a sudden sound of a crisp knock on the door, breaking the silence of the night, Yu Huai slowly stood up, his whole body muscles tensed, he moved lightly, walked to the threshold, pinched the door buckle with both hands, and slowly pulled the wooden door.

At this moment, Ziling also woke up, and her killing intent was condensed.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

"Whoever comes, don't be idle. Yu Huai asked, his palms ready to go.

"After walking for a few hours at night, I couldn't find a place to rest, and when I saw the fire, I went into the courtyard to spend the night. Someone outside the door replied, his voice plain, like an ordinary martial artist.

"We don't take people here. Yu Huai saw the martial artist wearing a hat and a cloak outside the door, that person did not have a heavy martial arts murderous aura on his body, he was very sparse and ordinary, he should just be a martial artist who stayed overnight.

"I'm sorry, but please look elsewhere. Yu Huai was about to close the wooden door, but the man stretched out his hand to block it.

"Look for death!" Yu Huai shouted, bent his right hand, and punched like a dragon, smashing the man's abdomen.

"Huh. Outside the door, the martial artist moved his strong long fist away with a casual stroke, and Yu Huai's fist landed on the wall and smashed a big hole.

"Master?" Yu Huai's face was shocked, and he used his unmoved left hand in an instant, and his fists were crossed towards the opponent's waist, and the figure moved towards the door, pressing his fist with his palm, and suppressing it to death.

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Huai felt that the person's hidden martial arts cultivation was very strong, not weaker than him, or even stronger than him.

"Old man, I am Ximen Xun. The man raised his head slightly, revealing a familiar face, which was none other than Ximen Xun who snatched the Black Lotus.

"It's you!" Yu Huai looked frightened, he didn't expect Ximen Xun to come to the door at this juncture.

"There are assassins! Quickly protect the second son and comfort him!"

"What! Assassin! Another Lu Fu martial cultivator was awakened, his eyes bulged and he found the two people who were fighting, and quickly pulled out his long knife and rushed forward.

"Old man Yu, I will attack the right, you will attack the left! The martial cultivator who was not a little weaker than Yu Huai in the Seven Realms of Martial Arts turned his head to speak, and his hands were constantly moving, and he danced the long knife with great momentum.

"Okay, you and I will flank him, he is the grandmaster of the Eight Realms of Martial Dao, be careful!"

"It just so happens that he has never had a chance to fight with the Eight Realms of Martial Dao, and if he bumps into it today, he must not be let go easily!"

Yu Huai knew that Ximen Xun's palm was fierce and fierce, and he couldn't get good fruit to eat if he fought hard, so he used the fortune of Tai Chi to unload the four or five layers of strength of that person's palm, but he still ate two moves and turned his palm into a fist, and his chest was full of blood and blood. And another martial artist who danced the knife was beaten back three steps by Ximen Xun with a punch after playing a few advantages at the beginning, he was not as rough and thick as Yu Huai, and the corners of his mouth were beaten and bleeding and gradually became weaker.

"It's the second time we've played again, we didn't fight enough last time, and none of you can leave this time. Ximen Xun glanced at everyone, and finally set his eyes on Lu Jingyuan, who was tightly protected by Ziling ten steps away.

"If you want to beat me, you better show your real skills. Yu Huai snorted coldly, his eyes brightened.

A whirlpool is formed in the acupoints of the Jianggong Palace, and the airflow of the limbs and hundreds of acupoints is quickly drained, which has the meaning of drying up and fishing. Due to the sudden sparse seizure of the Jianggong acupoint, as if the farmland had been stripped of the canal, the qi of the limbs began to contract, and at this moment, Yu Huai shouted angrily: "Henghai is diverted!

"Shoot the mountains and shake the forest!"

The energy that poured like sea water filled his five-fingered fist, and he pressed his fist against Ximen Xun's abdomen, knocking Ximen Xun out of the threshold, and he flew out again.

"Simon thief, suffer death!" Practicing the knife and martial arts to use the knife technique at the bottom of the box, the dance is very pleasing to the eye, not only the knife is fast, but also the trick is surprising, unexpected, Ximen Xun greeted the two people who did not want to die for a while.

"Let the old man come up with real means to meet you!" Ximen Xun was full of white hair, bent forward, and walked extremely fast.

"Rainstorm knocks stones!"

In an instant, Ximen Xun practiced with the afterimage, and five or six afterimages of Ximen Xun appeared in Yu Huai's pupils, and Ximen Xun punched more than 30 punches in an instant, from light to heavy, fighting left and right.

The dancing knife martial artist was beaten by Ximen Xun with a set of punches and spit blood, and finally Ximen Xun slashed his ear with a hand knife, and the martial artist fell down next to the dry well, and he was beaten to death.

Ximen Xun was also cut by Nawufu with a long knife and cut several deep wounds, he was extremely angry, and went to meet Yu Huai again.

"Second son, you run away with Ziling! Leave me alone! I'll hold him up for you!" Seeing Ximen Xun kill Wu Xiu with a sword, Yu Huai felt fear in his heart, and he shouted behind him.

"Son, let's go!" Ziling grabbed Lu Jingyuan's hand and ran out of the house quickly, Lu Jingyuan was shocked, anxious and angry.

"I want to run, dream! I'm going to take your head tonight!" Ximen Xun stepped out and faced Lu Jingyuan.

"Go there!" Yu Huai took the first step and wanted to stop Ximen Xun, but he underestimated the speed of the man, and he wanted to succeed when he saw that person.

At this time, Ziling's pupils in a purple dress were red, she pushed Lu Jingyuan's body behind her, and posed as a Taoist against the enemy.

"You, this girl, is actually a monk of the Seven Realms of Taoism. Ximen Xun's cloudy eyes lit up, which was something he didn't expect.

"Ziling...... You. Lu Jingyuan seemed to have been struck by lightning, he couldn't believe it.

"Childe, let's go!" Ziling let out an indifferent voice, and her petite and weak body kept fighting with Ximen Xun.

This voice Lu Jingyuan has heard, he will never forget this voice, he will never forget it for the rest of his life, when this voice appeared in the degree, and it was in this scene, this woman who accompanied him day and night, Lu Jingyuan had a mess in his head, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Second son, you go quickly!" Ziling turned around and roared, her bloodshot eyes were both ruthless and affectionate, she spread her palms and looked back at Ximen Xun who jumped high and swung towards her with a punch, the bright moon on the clouds stood alone, and the pond in the small courtyard on the ground was miserable, this picture pierced someone's heartstrings.

Like waking up from a big dream, when he woke up, Lu Jingyuan suddenly rushed over.