Li Yan hugged Yue Hui tightly, and the girl looked at the blood-dripping dagger in her hand and trembled, obviously frightened.

The severed fingers and blood stains on the ground were scattered by Zhang Muliu, and the three gangsters who had passed out had also been hung upside down on a tree not far from the ruined temple, and it was estimated that they would not wake up for a while. After a long time, Yue Hui was still trembling, as if his mind was in a tare and his mind was in a tare like a monk trapped in his inner demons.

Zhang Muliu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the girl's forehead, Li Yan raised his hand and put it down again, but the dagger in his hand did not relax at all.

When his finger touched Yue Hui's forehead, Zhang Muliu instantly frowned, and Bailu also jumped off his shoulder, looking at the girl with his head raised and in a daze.

The girl was frightened by the scene, remembering some old things buried in the deepest part of her heart, and it was difficult to pull out her mind for a while.

"Your name is Li Yan, right? Do you know this girl's past, how can she have such a heavy heart demon?" Zhang Muliu asked with a frown.

Li Yan slowly let go of Yue Hui, took off his tattered gown and put it on the back of the girl's head, and then said softly: "I don't know, she didn't tell me, it's just that Xiao Hui will be like this every once in a while, but after that, she doesn't know what happened, and every time she will tremble and sweat." ”

Bailu said: "This girl ...... There were some things that she didn't even want to mention, subconsciously treating them as dreams, unwilling to accept what had happened. So, whenever you think of those things, you will be trapped in a dream. ”

Zhang Muliu waved his hand to cross an aura, and Yue Hui in his sleep slightly relaxed his brows, looking like a nightmare had turned into a sweet dream.

Li Yan took a rag and wiped the sweat from the girl's forehead, then slowly got up, walked over very carefully, knelt in front of Zhang Muliu and kowtowed three times, "Thank you, Mr. for saving your life." ”

Zhang Muliu shook his head, and asked in a very low voice: "Why did you have a certain heart of death before, but when you see me, you have changed?"

The young man Li Yan looked at the sleeping Yue Hui, and said with a wry smile: "Who would want to die if they can live, it's just that those guys have always wanted to harm Xiao Hui, if so, it is better to die." But sir, when you came, when I was in the shop, I felt that you were definitely not an ordinary person, and when I saw you come in just now, I knew that you would come to our rescue. ”

In fact, Li Yan didn't tell the truth, but Zhang Muliu guessed why he wanted to ask for help with himself.

When you want to die, you will be on a cliff everywhere you go, and it seems that you can be freed by jumping into it. But if you want to live, even if you are already on the cliff and have nowhere to stay, everything that can be grasped with your hands is a life-saving straw.

When I saw Zhang Muliu, I also guessed that Zhang Muliu was not an ordinary person. It's more about this swarthy boy who wants his sister to live.

Zhang Muliu smiled and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Baozi kicked that bastard, you can't eat it, right?"

The boy scratched his head and said that he could eat it, and the buns given by the proprietress were the most fragrant, even if they were deflated, they were also eaten.

"Go pick up some firewood and come back, I'll give you a barbecue." Zhang Muliu took out a large piece of meat like a trick, and put a lot of spices in it.

Li Yan looked at Yue Hui, who was lying down, and then at Zhang Muliu, who was rolling up his sleeves and preparing to cut meat, and stopped talking.

Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "I have a daughter, do you kid want to make me better? Besides, how good-looking my daughter-in-law is, do you think I look like someone who will like a little girl?"

The boy shook his head with a smile, turned and ran out.

Bailu jumped on the young man's shoulder again and whispered: "This girl's soul is very light, if she doesn't have some spiritual things that nourish her soul, she may not live long." ”

The soul is the root of the living being, and if the soul dissipates or dims, the person will not live long.

Zhang Muliu looked at the girl in front of him, a little nerve-wracking. Kun picked a lot of fruits in her belly, which was more than enough to nourish her soul, but this girl was a mortal, and she couldn't refine it, not to mention, just a wisp of irritable spiritual power could kill her. It's okay to refine the elixir, but you can't find the excipients here!

Alchemy is not something that can be refined with a magic elixir, if you want to become a pill, excipients and medicinal materials are indispensable.

If you really can't do it, take the girl to go to the twilight mountain, which is a place rich in medicinal herbs.

Li Yan came back with a pile of firewood, lit a fire by himself, turned his back to Zhang Muliu and asked, "Why is Mr. willing to save people?

Zhang Muliu threw over a large piece of meat for the young man to roast first, and then said slowly: "I saved you because I wanted to fight, for no other reason, people like me love to fight the most." The little girl's illness is not serious, but this Yu can't find any medicinal materials to treat her, so I want to find a way. ”

The young man turned his head and looked directly at Zhang Muliu, "Can Mr. teach me this skill?"

Bailu poked Zhang Muliu's cheek with his antlers, and said, "Teach, he has good qualifications, and he is a good seedling." ”

Zhang Muliu shook his head and asked, "What skills do you want to learn?

Li Yan turned his head, turned his back to Zhang Muliu and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohui will shout not to kill her every nightmare, shouting Daddy and Mother." I'm not stupid, she must have had some big change in her family to get here. I depend on her, she is my sister, and I have to help her get revenge. ”

The girl lying in the back suddenly opened her eyes, tears in her eyes, crying and laughing, "Brother, let's not take revenge, just live." ”

Bailu has already sent a voice and scolded non-stop: "The surname is Zhang, is your heart made of stone? These two little guys are so pitiful, why don't you react at all?"

Zhang Muliu didn't answer, but just took out another piece of meat and handed it to Li Yan, then took out a pill from his cuff and handed it to Yue Hui, and said with a smile: "You guys eat it first, I'll go and see how capable that Nine Gate Admiral is." This is just an ordinary pill that solidifies Peiyuan, not an elixir, I have the ability to cure her, but it depends on what you come up with. ”

With that, he got up and went out, leaving a pair of little siblings at a loss.

Yo, the battle is quite big, and the patrol battalion has been transferred.

At least thousands of armor surrounded the ruined temple, led by a middle-aged man and a young man. Middle-aged people don't need to guess, it is Lu Hu's uncle, Lu Jianxing.

Lu Hu's body had been taken away, but a few half-dead thugs hanging from the trees were ignored.

Lu Jianxing's official position was actually not accepted by most dynasties, and the southern part of Zhanbuzhou was ruled by barbarians for more than 300 years, forcing the people to change their hair ornaments very strangely, and even wrote it in the legal code, if they did not follow their head style, they would be beheaded.

In ancient times, there was no Admiral of the Nine Gates, it was in that country under the rule of foreign barbarians, and there was only the Admiral of the Nine Gates, whose official position was not low, and he was of the second grade.

Since the founding of the Yu State, he has paid great attention to the protection of the imperial city, so he has continued this position, and the people are used to being the commander of the Nine Gates, but in fact he is the commander of the forbidden army.

The patrol battalion is not under the jurisdiction of this Lord Lu, generally speaking, the Jingshi patrol battalion is under the control of the prince.

So this battle is a bit funny. The main master who came to seek revenge came here alone, but it was an irrelevant patrol battalion that led the troops.

"Bold and reckless, at the feet of my Yu Guotianzi, he dares to commit murder!" it was Lu Jianxing who spoke.

Zhang Muliuli ignored the man, took out his wine bag and began to drink. Qiao Mao'er is really a righteous gentleman, he can pour as much as he says, and this wine is enough for Zhang Muliu to drink until the New Year.

Seeing that Zhang Muliu was indifferent, Lu Jianxing was furious, pointed at the young man who didn't care, and said angrily: "Killing people pays for your life, you and those two beggars will die today!"

The young man on the side turned his head and said to Lu Jianxing with a smile: "Lord Lu has such a big temper? If it weren't your nephew who died, you would be like this?"

Zhang Muliu raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and said in his heart that there is some fun, this person is looking for trouble, but it is not a gang?

I saw that the young man turned over and dismounted, arched his hand towards Zhang Muliu, and said with a smile: "Immortal Master, don't care, there is Zhu Kewu here today, who dare to distinguish between right and wrong?"

Li Yan helped Yue Hui to walk out slowly, stood at the door of the broken temple and smiled at Zhang Muliu, and said softly: "Sir, don't blame us, we caused the matter, no matter what, we should also stand with Mr." ”

Zhang Muliu laughed and said to Zhu Kewu: "I'm really sorry, I can't care less." I passed by Cao County before and met Liu Zhiyun, and I have a very good sense of Yu Guo. It's just that I didn't expect this Yu to be particularly disappointed. ”

Li Yan and Yue Hui looked very happy when they heard Liu Zhiyun, and they suddenly understood why this gentleman saved the two of them. And Zhu Kewu looked surprised, and exclaimed: "It turns out that you are Mr. Zhang in Zhiyun's mouth? I and Zhiyun are brothers in the same school, and we all know about Caoxian County, which he sent in an urgent manner for 800 miles. Zhu Kewu wants to thank Mr. for the people today. ”

As he spoke, the prince bent down deeply, bowed, and was reluctant to straighten up for a long time.

Zhang Muliu just smiled slightly, this guy doesn't care what he thinks in his heart, the gift that can be made for the people is indeed sincere, Zhang Muliu accepted it.

The most difficult to calm down at this moment is estimated to be the Admiral of the Nine Gates. The piece written by Liu Zhiyun has been circulated in the main hall, and he naturally knows that person is extraordinary. It's just that after thinking about it, what about the monk? It's just a spell master who has subdued the Jindan realm, at most he is a primordial infancy, and with the relationship between him and the prince, it's like playing in the primordial infant realm.

Since the founding of the country, Yu has built Taoist temples everywhere, and there are many Taoist monks who worship them, and the realm is not bad.

So Lu Jianxing said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince, even if he has merit in the first place and kills people for no reason, he can't just forget it, right?

Zhu Kewu frowned, this guy actually oppressed people with the prince and the worship hall?

"Master Lu, you don't know what your nephew looks like? No matter what, Mr. Zhang, I have been sure, if you are not convinced, you can visit me tomorrow morning. I want to see, the hearts of everyone in this Manchu Dynasty are blind!" Zhu Kewu was extremely angry, and as he spoke, he slowly walked towards Zhang Muliu and faced Lu Jianxing with a green shirt.

Lu Jianxing sneered, turned his head and wanted to leave. He didn't pay any attention to the people who were hanging upside down in the tree.

Zhang Muliu raised his arm with a smile, and Lu Jianxing was instantly sucked off the horse, and then slapped him, and the Admiral of the Nine Gates also passed out.

I saw that the young man in the green shirt was still smiling, and smiled at the three princes beside him and said, "Trouble the three princes to send someone to take him to call someone." ”

Zhu Kewu smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, why do you bother? Lu Jianxing is very close to the crown prince, and the prince is a personal disciple of Yu Guo's worship hall. My brother is now also in the Yuanying realm. ”

Bailu quietly transmitted the voice to Zhang Muliu, who squinted his eyes and said to Zhu Kewu: "The third prince is not bad, right?"

This deeply hidden prince finally stopped smiling at the moment, and just stared at Zhang Muliu. After a while, he sighed and said, "Kewu has hidden from the people of the world, but he has not hidden from Mr. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled, suddenly looked panicked, turned his head to look at Li Yan, and said anxiously: "Is the meat still roasted?

The patrol battalion withdrew, and the soldiers sent by Zhu Kewu to call people did not come back for a long time. Li Yan and Yue Hui both fell asleep, and the two little guys were indeed upset this night.

Zhang Muliu actually has a good sense of Zhu Kewu, this young man is about the same size as Liu Zhiyun, twenty-three or four, as a prince, he sat on the straw mat when he came to the broken temple, regardless of whether he was pretending to be or not, it made people feel very easy-going.

Zhang Muliu can be said to be extremely painful, since he handed this guy a pot of wine, he drank it endlessly, and he had to drink it when he finished drinking.

Two people who love to drink may not be able to become friends, but after drinking, they can still control themselves, and Zhang Muliu is willing to be friends with them.

......

The soldiers who went to call people naturally brought people and brought them to talk, there is a mountain behind the imperial city of Yudu, which is where the worship hall is located, called Dingshan. A young man in a python robe was talking to several Taoist priests about something, and Lu Jianxing was naturally among them.

The crown prince Zhu Keyong showed a good talent for cultivation when he was a child, and the Nine Yuan Daoists of the worship hall accepted him as a disciple. It has a good reputation in Zhanbuzhou, and it is the top among the young monks except for Jiang Mohang's wave of people, but it is not a sword cultivator.

The Jiuyuan Daoist sat cross-legged on the side and said slowly: "Not long ago, a young man in the foundation building period went to the back mountain and was personally greeted by the sect master's daughter. According to the people present at the time, the young man was sending things for the master and helping the master get the sword, and he had an unusual relationship with the daughter of the sect master. ”

Lu Jianxing couldn't stop laughing, and said loudly: "That kid outside the city is at most the Yuanying realm, although they are all surnamed Zhang, but a monk in the Yuanying realm is not the pride of the sky, and he is regarded as a guest by the back mountain. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was squinted by the python-robed young man beside him. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, what is your identity Lu Jianxing?

The Admiral of the Nine Gates laughed at himself and retreated back to say no more.

Zhu Keyong smiled at Jiuyuan Zhenren and said, "That person's cultivation revealed in Cao County is only a Yuan Infant, and it is unlikely that he is a person with the monk surnamed Zhang from Back Mountain." And there is news that not long ago, there was a great monk in Bean Soldier City, who beheaded dozens of monsters, and I guess it has a good relationship with Ridgeback Mountain, and it is the one who killed demons in Bean Soldier City. ”

Jiuyuan Zhenren didn't open his eyes, but nodded lightly and said, "Whether it's a person or not, you will know after a while." ”

The young man in the python robe stopped talking, bowed and strode out of the hall, and Lu Jianxing followed closely behind him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the stars in the sky, smiled and said to Lu Jianxing: "Lord Lu must know what his identity is, this palace is not in a hurry to be an emperor, and you also know what virtues your nephew has, and he will stand up for you today, but he just doesn't want my younger brother to be proud." ”

Lu Jianxing smiled bitterly and nodded.

......

Drinking alcohol overnight can hurt Zhang Muliu's flesh. This Zhu Kewu doesn't drink well, but it's not polite to ask for wine. In the end, Zhang Muliu simply found a broken bowl and poured wine for him with a wine bag, and the two drank until the sky was slightly bright.

Li Yan got up suddenly, wiped his face indiscriminately, picked up the cloth bag and ran out, Rao is Zhang Muliu also startled the young man.

A cyan long sleeve was placed on Li Yan's shoulder, and he asked helplessly, "Do you still want to go to the bun shop?"

The young man was a little sober at this time, and after looking around, he was a little uncomfortable when he saw that the prince was still here. He said to Zhang Muliu in a dumb voice: "Please also ask Mr. to help me take care of Xiaohui, I have to go into the city to talk to Shopkeeper Luo, and then I will come back." ”

Someone outside the broken temple shouted: "What do you say, such a big thing happened, you still want to enter the city, you heartless little bastard don't want to die?"

It was the proprietress of the bun shop, and the woman and a middle-aged man helped each other into the ruined temple, looking like they hadn't slept all night.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Li Yan and the girl were fine, grinned ugly and said, "It's okay, we really couldn't get out last night, I heard that there were dead people here in the broken temple, so I guessed that those dogs were bullying you again." ”

The couple only realized the existence of Zhang Muliu and Zhu Kewu at this time, but as soon as they entered the broken temple, there was only a thin and dark teenager in their eyes.

The shopkeeper walked over and exclaimed, "Ah! I just said casually, I didn't expect this son to be really that Jianghu man?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhu Kewu, and wondered: "Who is this son? Did you save Xiaoyan together?"

Before Zhu Kewu could speak, Zhang Muliu spoke out for him, "This is the third prince of your Yu Kingdom, and he almost arrested the three of us last night." ”

The third prince, I am my mother!

The two were about to kneel and bow, Zhu Kewu glared at Zhang Muliu with a dark face, walked over to support the two of them, and said helplessly: "I'm not interested in kneeling here, let's just chat as an ordinary person." ”

That being said, the couple was still very uneasy. That's the prince!

Zhu Kewu was very helpless, and suddenly had a thought, so he pointed at Zhang Muliu and said: "You see, the main thing is that this guy saved the two little guys, he is amazing, he came from far away, a very powerful sword immortal." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled and looked up at the sky.

A young man in a python robe hovered in the air and sneered: "A little Yuan Infant can be called a sword immortal?

A green shirt rose from the ground, smiled at Zhu Keyong, and then slowly stretched out his left hand, and said silently:

"Sword!"

After a bang, a thunderbolt rang out from the east, followed by a black line pulling a young man in a green shirt galloping towards him.

Liu Gong was thrown at the gate of the broken temple, sweating profusely. Although the boy who was no longer sloppy was almost frightened, he still clung to a wooden box in his arms. It wasn't until he saw clearly the green shirt hovering in the air that he said with a bitter face:

"Master, let's not bring such a play, so tell me!"

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly and said that he had done a good job.

Looking at the middle side of his hand, Zhang Muliu was slightly surprised, why did the black of the sword body fade a lot?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly changed his face and said with a smile: "I just made a joke with Daoyou, but don't be angry!"

Zhang Muliu also smiled and said: "Don't be angry, what's so angry about this, just kill you." ”

Zhu Keyong pinched the trick behind his back with one hand, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in, and thunder kept ringing. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his other hand, and with a few gestures in the void, a huge golden talisman hung in the air, and there was a burst of golden light, and the huge talisman was divided into eight to trap Zhang Muliu in it, and there was a trace of lightning between the talismans, and after a while, even the top of the head and the feet were woven into a power grid. So at this moment, Zhang Muliu was locked in an octagonal cage woven with thunder and lightning.

Zhang Muliu held You Fang in his hand, looked around for a week, and said with a smile: "Good means! It's a pity that your thunder method does not have the artistic conception of destroying the world, and I have a sword in my hand, opening the sky and breaking the earth." ”

As he spoke, he stabbed a sword to the top of his head, and the silver-black beam of light continued to emit from the tip of the sword, and the green shirt was like a sky at the moment. Under the sword qi, the thunder net dissipated instantly.

Zhu Keyong's wrist flipped, the broken thunder and lightning cage reunited again, and the eight runes continued to expand, and there was a smaller rune in front of each rune, and the eight large runes and eight small runes rotated in reverse directions, as if the light gossip and the dark gossip complemented each other.

Zhang Muliu shook his head, the orthodox technique of the Dao Gate is just good-looking in the hands of Zhu Keyong, and it is not the pride of the sky like Jiang Mohang. Even if Zhu Keyong is considered the second layer of the pyramid of the younger generation, he still has a very high realm and a very bad foundation. There is no need to think of any way to break the formation, this thunder law array itself is extremely powerful, but in Zhu Keyong's hands, it has become a suspicious array.

Don't be in a hurry to fight with him, if you don't steal a hand from such a good opportunity, I'm really sorry for Zhu Keyong's hard work.

So I saw a green-shirted swordsman walking around in the thunder and lightning, splitting the incoming thunder and lightning with his hands, and standing for a long time in front of each talisman, and only after looking carefully was he willing to change to the next one.

Zhu Keyong frowned, how dare this guy be so big?

The people below have different expressions.

Liu Gong didn't look up at all at first, this young man who was finally neater and tidy, and he didn't know where his self-confidence came from, and he always felt that no one could beat Zhang Muliu. It wasn't until Fang looked up and saw a green shirt strolling in the thunder sea that the frightened young man took out his pipe, took a deep breath, and muttered:

"This is too much to look down on other people's hard work to lay out the formation, and the master still smokes a cigarette to suppress the shock. ”

Zhu Kewu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the green-shirted swordsman who seemed to be playing, and thinking about Liu Zhiyun's separate letter to him, he sighed in his heart, "Old Liu! You are really righteous, if it weren't for a letter you gave me, it wouldn't be the eldest brother who would be beaten later!"

Liu Zhiyun wrote a letter to the third prince alone, and the third prince remembered a sentence.

"The weasel spirit in the Yuanying realm is like a grandson in front of Mr. Zhang. ”

The two couples in the bun shop have long been scared silly, this is the real god fight.

Li Yan held Yue Hui's hand tightly, always looking up at the thunder and lightning in the air. The corners of the girl's mouth on the side grinned slightly, and she felt that sooner or later her brother would be like the swordsman in the air.

It's just that she didn't know that the dark and thin young man beside her thought in her heart: "I will definitely become a great sword immortal, and I will definitely help Xiaohui avenge it." ”

The little white deer transformed by the white unicorn was lying alone on the top of the broken temple, staring at the air with drooping eyes, pulling the deer's mouth and saying angrily:

"It's going to be garlic!"