At dawn, the sword cultivator boy who had been watching the moon alone in the courtyard for a night began to slowly practice a set of swordsmanship.

And the girl, who also watched the teenager all night, started to make a fire in the kitchen and cooked.

It's just that when she walked out with the food, Xu Baichuan couldn't help but laugh a little, this girl with a good face had two dark green eye circles on her face, and she looked a little funny.

Xu Baichuan shook his head, pulled the girl in front of him, stretched out a hand and gently wiped it on the dark blue circles, and soon the laughing dark blue circles gradually faded, leaving only a faint outline.

The red-faced girl ran back to the room, took out a small bronze mirror, and after seeing that the eye circles on her face really disappeared, she felt very happy, and laughed alone in the room for a long time.

By the time she came out, Xu Baichuan had already finished the meal and was reading a miscellaneous book about the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The girl put away the food and put it back in the kitchen, quickly finished washing the dishes, and then took out a small stool from the kitchen and placed it next to Xu Baichuan, while she was sitting on the stool, tilting her head slightly, looking at Xu Baichuan who was reading.

Xu Baichuan obviously felt the girl's gaze, raised his head from the book, and smiled lightly at the girl.

Some are good-looking.

Anan was a little red, but now it's even redder.

Anan looked at Xu Baichuan boredly, suddenly remembered something, and asked softly, "Young Master Xu, when are you going to leave?"

Xu Baichuan thought about it, didn't rush to speak, just looked at Anan with an expectant face, and said calmly: "I'm going to leave tomorrow, it's not good to bother here." ”

Anan sighed, her face couldn't help but be depressed, Xu Baichuan is going to leave is definitely bad news for her now, if Xu Baichuan leaves, she will face the villagers who are like wolves and tigers without the slightest power to fight back.

She didn't want to live in misery for the rest of her life.

Anan twisted her fingers, looked at Xu Baichuan with a gentle face, pursed her lips, and suddenly made up her mind in her heart, she pulled Xu Baichuan's sleeve, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Young Master Xu, can you take me with you?"

Xu Baichuan looked up at the girl with a red cherry face, did not answer quickly, but gently tapped on the table, his thoughts flew, it was obvious that he also thought of what would happen if he left this girl alone in the village, the villagers in the village were unpredictable, and in the face of a girl who lived alone, it was inevitable that they would have bad thoughts, so wouldn't this girl just get out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den at that time?

That's what he doesn't want to see.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take Anan with him, regardless of where he was separated for the time being, at least he had to take him away from this village, after all, Anan had no relatives here, and he was also very worried about being placed here.

When he told Anan what he was thinking, the girl, who had thought she would be rejected, suddenly looked up, her face full of astonishment, and when she came back to her senses, she showed a big smile.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Anan decided not to sit here anymore, but to go to the room to collect some things to use, after all, it is impossible to come back after leaving this time, and he must always bring something suitable for him.

Xu Baichuan looked at Anan who was bouncing all the way, and smiled, she really didn't understand the girl's mind, but if she didn't understand, she didn't understand, compared to the girl's mind, it was the most important thing to understand the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Tianxia in her hand.

After all, the Great Zhou is too big, it is just a small city on the map, and in reality it may be a big city covering an area of hundreds or even thousands of acres, not to mention those affiliated villages and towns, just like this village, no information has appeared in the world of the Great Zhou, let alone the nameless mountain road next to it.

In other words, Xu Baichuan couldn't find a way out.

That's why I read this big week.

He asked the villagers for the road, but he was quickly disappointed, and it turned out that these villagers had stayed in this village all their lives, relying on communication with another village not far away to pass on the descendants, and all they could know was the road within a radius of dozens of miles and when Xu Baichuan came, and the farther places, they didn't know anything.

The sun is gradually rising, Xu Baichuan has already read a small half of the book in his hand, and he also has a lot of understanding of the official roads that extend in all directions, but he still can't change the predicament of being trapped here.

He had heard from the Orion of the village that the most that the mountain path could lead to was another village, and there were only two ways to get out of here.

One is to go home and return to Guanzhou City, and the other is to find a new way.

Xu Baichuan put down the book, his face was entangled, and finally he was determined to depend on the situation.

On the other side, Anan had already packed a lot of things, and the large bags were piled up in front of the door, which was very considerable, not very precious, but it carried many memories of this young girl.

The corners of Xu Baichuan's mouth hooked an arc, smiled, stepped forward, took out a peach wood box engraved with Taoist runes from his body and handed it to Anan.

Anan was very confused when he held the box, and looked at Xu Baichuan in a daze.

Xu Baichuan laughed softly: "This box is a magic weapon, which has its own space, which can store objects, originally it was necessary to cultivate for the breath to drive, but you have never practiced without the slightest breath on your body, so I made some changes, so that you can drive this box without breath, although the space in it has become much smaller, but it should be suitable for you, now you might as well give it a try." ”

Anan nodded, although there was an explanation, but she was still confused, she opened the box, and was struggling with how to use it, and was quickly shocked by the magical scene that happened in front of her.

The box in her hand suddenly released a burst of light, and the large bags and small bags that had been piled up on the ground followed the light into the box, which made her feel very surprised, and after closing the box, she couldn't put it down, and opened the box from time to time to release the contents and take them back, which was very interesting.

Xu Baichuan looked at the innocent girl Anan and laughed.

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At the border of the Demon Domain, carrying a three-foot sword named Xinghuo, protecting Deng Chunyao behind him, Zuo Siyao looked at the white fat monk who stopped in front of him, and said seriously: "Get out of the way." ”

The white fat monk shook his head, folded his hands and gave a salute, showed a kind smile on his face, and said softly: "The murderous spirit of the layman is so heavy, he should be taught Dafa by me, and it just so happens that the monk and I view the layman have a fate with my Buddha, it is better to worship the Buddha to shave his hair and fold the sword, participate in Zen and realize the Dharma, and achieve the golden body in the future, isn't it beautiful." ”

Zuo Siyao was silent for a moment, and then said coldly again: "Get out of the way." ”

The murderous aura in his words was overflowing, and there was even a faint blood color in his eyes, which showed that since entering the demon domain for a period of time, there were definitely a lot of demons who died in his hands, otherwise he would not have been infected with such a strong murderous aura.

Even Xu Baichuan, who has killed many people along the way, is a small thing in comparison.

Zuo Siyao held the sword tightly, and the waves began to surge in the heart lake, and the sword qi like a sea and a river frantically poured into the long sword spark, and the surrounding area, which was originally quite peaceful, was suddenly killed, startling a large number of birds, and the monks and monsters who were hiding in the dark and wanted to take advantage of the two of them fighting to pick up cheap were extremely uncomfortable by the sword qi, and had to retreat far away, until they walked out two or three miles away, they felt a lot more relieved.

There are only two exceptions around Zuo Siyao, one is Deng Chunyao, and the other is a white fat monk.

The white fat monk is still smiling, like a spring breeze, so that people can't afford to be malicious when they see it, they just feel that this is a high-ranking monk.

And this enlightened monk really deserves this title, and his realm cultivation is already a void, so he can persist under the sword momentum of Zuo Siyao, who is also a void.

But it's just insistence, if you want to subdue Zuo Siyao, it's impossible, unless there are a few more, after all, the sword cultivator relies on the determination to walk on the way of the sword, and the killing power in the same realm is much stronger than the rest of the monks, not to mention that Zuo Siyao has experienced a lot of life and death battles in these days, and the sword intent has made great progress, and the paper talk in the Sword Sect is already different, and now Zuo Siyao, the long sword is rich enough.

The white fat monk took a few steps back, not touching the sword momentum that was getting stronger and stronger, looking at the sword qi mixed with the crimson aura, he couldn't help frowning secretly, thinking that he knew that this sword cultivator was so difficult to deal with and wouldn't come to find guilt for a long time, why bother to covet those bounties, it's good now, I can't leave if I want to, I can only hold on.

The white fat monk coughed lightly, folded his hands, and said with a calm expression: "The layman has killed a lot of evil, and he has gone mad, and I am here to do it, but the monk doesn't listen, and the monk I have no other way, so let's make a bet between us, if the monk can take the layman's sword without hurting you, the layman will abandon the sword to learn Buddhism, if he doesn't take it, the monk will retreat, how about it?"

This monk has a good intention, thinking that with the Buddhist golden body, he should be able to carry the sword and cultivate a sword, it doesn't matter much if he loses, he can also get face, and retreat calmly.

Zuo Siyao grinned, showed a bloodthirsty smile, did not hesitate too much, and soon said a good word.

He was as confident in his sword as ever.

The white fat monk was overjoyed, he thought that Zuo Siyao would not agree, and even thought about the next step in his heart, but now he suddenly heard the news, which made him feel a little untrue.

The white fat monk showed a solemn face, put his hands together and roared, and his whole body suddenly exuded a golden Buddha light, shaping him like a golden Buddha statue.

Zuo Siyao looked at the white fat monk, thought about it, and asked Deng Chunyao behind him to retreat a little.

Deng Chunyao opened her mouth, looking at Zuo Siyao, who was completely different from usual, the worry on her face was undisguised, she remembered that when she and Zuo Siyao first came to the Demon Domain, they were still gentle and jade-friendly gentlemen, and it had only been a few months, and the murderous aura was so heavy, it was like a different person.

Deng Chunyao didn't know why, but hoped that the white fat monk could carry it all, and hoped that the monk could wash away Zuo Siyao's murderous aura.

She remembers a Buddhist saying, which was left by a Buddhist saint thousands of years ago when he became a saint, calling him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

It is said that the Buddhist saint also had countless souls under his wing, and he finally realized this sentence when he was finally sanctified.

In Deng Chunyao's view, since the wicked who have killed countless people can become Buddhas by putting down the butcher's knife, then Zuo Siyao can also do the same.

She didn't want to think about the original heart of the sword, she just wanted Zuo Siyao, who danced the sword under the moon when she was young.

Zuo Siyao raised his head slightly, and at the same time raised the spark in his hand, the sword qi that had been accumulated for a long time carried a violent killing intent and edge, like a meteor crossing the sky, smashing into the white fat monk whose golden body appeared.

When the white fat monk saw this sword, his originally amiable face suddenly became bitter, this was like a sword of a meteor, he was not sure to carry it without being injured, he was too optimistic and confident about the Buddhist golden body, causing him to ignore some things.

He is a monk of the Three Sects, while Zuo Siyao is a sword cultivator.

Since ancient times, the monks of the three sects have not been able to please the sword cultivator.

Even he was no exception.

But the matter has come to this point, he can only face it calmly, and now he no longer has the luxury of letting Zuo Siyao worship his subordinates, but just thinks about whether he can survive from this sword.

That's the most important thing.

When the sword was about to fall on his body, the white fat monk shouted out the Dharma name of a Buddhist saint, and soon received a response, and the Buddha light on his body condensed again.

At this time, he is really like a god and Buddha in the sky.