Zhuang Fulou hurriedly walked out of the village, and after walking only a few miles, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him. When I looked back, I saw Meng Chuanxin dressed in white, riding a horse, and she was holding a white horse in her hand.

Meng Chuanxin stepped forward with a light smile and handed over the reins: "Master Zhuang, I'll go with you." ”

Zhuang Fulou was very surprised: "You...... Why?"

Meng Chuanxin looked at the distant sky: "I want to be a free bird." In this family, we are all phoenixes imprisoned in a cage, unable to spread our wings and fly. Only by passing on his feelings, he worked hard to throw away all the fetters and achieve his dream. He gave me courage and hope, so I wanted to go outside and see the world, this world. ”

"You're going to find Brother Meng?"

"Yes. Zhuang Gongzi, the rumor told me about the relationship between you and him, and I am glad that you value him so much. I thanked him for it. ”

Zhuang Fulou smiled faintly, "Then let's go find him together." ”

Zhuang Fulou and Meng Chuanxin walked all the way, passing through hundreds of schools, and inquired about the whereabouts of Meng Chuanqing and Shui Lianhuan one by one, but they never found anything. Both of them did not give up, and while doing chivalrous deeds, they continued to look for people.

On this day, the two came to Yuncheng on the border of the Yellow River. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the people are outstanding, and it is the paradise that countless people dream of. Zhuang Fulou settled the horses, and then went to the inn with Meng Chuanxin to stay. Unexpectedly, as soon as the man saw him, he drove the two out on the grounds that they were full.

Zhuang Fulou glanced at the crowded inn and turned to leave. Meng Chuanxin then left, and when he crossed the threshold, he held back his eyes to see that the guy and the shopkeeper were looking at him, whispering. She left thoughtfully.

Zhuang Fulou looked for the next inn again, but was still kicked out by the guys. Not giving up, he decided to keep looking. Meng Chuanxin couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, and then walked into the inn and forced the shopkeeper to ask why they didn't let them stay in the hotel. Zhuang Fulou is too honest and can't see the reason for this, but she is different, she has grown up in various open and secret battles since she was a child, and she has been in love with Meng Chuan, and she has already seen people's hearts thoroughly.

Zhuang Fulou, who was blocked again, was full of sorrow, and was about to ask the gang about the time, when Meng Chuanxin walked in, "Zhuang Gongzi, don't bother to find the inn, there will be no place for us in the entire Yuncheng." She handed the portrait in her hand to Zhuang Fulou.

Zhuang Fulou took the portrait and looked at it, it was himself, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "This is?"

Meng Chuanxin said: "Maybe it's your enemy, he knows that you are here, and he has already ordered all the inns in Yuncheng not to stay with you." ”

Zhuang Fulou was puzzled and asked the shopkeeper beside him: "What does that person look like?"

The shopkeeper saw that the two of them were not easy to offend, so he had to recall carefully: "That is a blue-clothed knight, as big as you are the son, much more burly, and carrying a sword on his back." I don't remember the appearance very clearly, but I can't forget the voice, a little hoarse, and the tone is cold. ”

Zhuang Fulou thought for a long time, but he really couldn't guess who it was, and when he was in a trance, Meng Chuanxin suddenly took the horse and said, "Let's go." The man is just doing this to give you a little bit of a hard time, and he may be waiting in front of you. ”

As the two of them reached the middle of the city, Zhuang Fulou suddenly stopped in front of a collapsed building. Meng Chuan was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This building was destroyed by sword qi. ”

It can be seen from the debris all over the ground that this building must have been extremely prosperous in its lifetime, and such a huge object, it would take a lot of effort to rely on force alone. The broken wood and the wounds are very neat, which shows the superb swordsmanship of the attacker. From the discussion next to them, the two learned that this building was destroyed by the person with the portrait, and it was only because the boss argued with him that he was robbed. The two of them didn't want to bother the people in the city, so they had to go out of the city with full of doubts, looking for the mysterious man in blue.

As Meng Chuanxin guessed, the two really found the mysterious person not far outside the city. As soon as the two approached, they felt the powerful aura on each other's bodies. The man raised his head when he heard the sound and said slowly, "Senior brother, you are here." ”

Zhuang Fulou looked at Nie Songyin in surprise, he hadn't seen him for a month, and he had changed so much. Whether it is martial arts or temperament, it is very different from before. In the past, he was a teenager and willful and stubborn, but now he is full of wind and frost, gloomy and deep, as if he has experienced vicissitudes.

Zhuang Fulou got off the horse and asked, "Senior brother, what happened?" If it weren't for that, how could he be so preoccupied.

Nie Songyin glanced at Meng Chuanxin and said sarcastically: "Little junior sister, you didn't find it, but found a Peugeot woman." Is that your taste?"

Being slighted for no reason, Meng Chuanxin was angry, and with a wave of his jade sleeve, a sleeve arrow shot at Nie Songyin. The other party suddenly drew his sword, the sword was drawn, and the sleeve arrow was turned back and reflected towards Meng Chuanxin. Zhuang Fulou also drew his sword at this time, blocking in front of Meng Chuanxin, and with a slight pick of the blood-draining sword, the sleeve arrow shot at Nie Songyin again. The latter was unwilling to admit defeat, increased his strength, and picked up the sleeve arrow again. So back and forth, the two used the sleeve arrow as a note and competed in martial arts.

After a few back and forth, the two still did not distinguish the winner. Meng Chuan looked upset, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, another sleeve arrow knocked down the previous one and nailed it to a willow tree.

"You've gotten stronger. Zhuang Fulou put away his sword, both surprised and relieved.

The corners of Nie Songyin's mouth twitched, "That's nature." One of the things I have to do every day for the past few days is to challenge the Young Pavilion Master. Although I couldn't make ten moves every time I was in her hands, it brought out my potential and made me more and more courageous. So, now I'm definitely qualified to fight you. ”

Zhuang Fulou shook his head: "Why are you doing this? I know that I will not go back." ”

Nie Songyin looked at him with some resentment, "If it weren't for the Young Pavilion Master, do you think I would be willing to let you go back?" Do you know what she has done for you?"

The fate of four people, a tragedy.

In order to cure the diseased vicissitudes of snow, Shui Lianhuan and Zhuang Fulou went up the mountain to collect medicine together, but unexpectedly, what they picked back was poison, and they instantly took the life of the vicissitudes of snow. In a fit of rage, Sprite expelled the father and daughter from Lingyuan Pavilion. Zhuang Fulou felt deeply guilty and vowed to bring the little junior sister back, but he ignored the young pavilion master whose eyes had always followed him. Only Nie Songyin could understand her thoughts, and he volunteered to take her back to Zhuangfu Lou for her.

The four are entangled, and their grievances are inseparable.

"If I wasn't worried about the young pavilion master's injury last time, I wouldn't have let you go easily. This time, you're going to go back with me no matter what. Nie Songyin's eyes were full of determination.

Zhuang Fulou couldn't help but ask, "Young Pavilion Master, is she ...... How?"

Nie Songyin said: "Last time you were seriously injured in the Mo Evil Conference, she saved you. ”

"Didn't you save it?" Zhuang Fulou was surprised.

"I don't have that ability! At that time, you were heavy with the murderous aura of the Heavenly Demon, if she hadn't appeared in time to extradite the true qi to herself, you would have died a long time ago. She saved you with her life, but you repeatedly opposed her, senior brother, is this your way of life?"

Zhuang Fulou was quiet for a moment before he said slowly: "It's fine that she's fine." In that case, you should go back and take care of her. ”

"The person she needs is not me!" Nie Songyin pointed at Zhuang Fulou and roared. The fierce murderous aura emanating from his body caused both horses to take two steps back.

Meng Chuanxin comforted Bai Ma and said to Zhuang Fulou: "It seems that he has a deep grudge against you. Be careful yourself, I'll wait for you over there. With that, he led the two white horses into the jungle next to him.

How high Sprite Yuan's kung fu is, Zhuang Fulou can't figure it out, but Nie Songyin, who has been instructed by her, can definitely become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Lingyuan Pavilion is based on Qiankun, except for snowflakes and gloomy xiaohun, all martial arts are named after Qiankun - Qiankun sword, Qiankun palm, Qiankun finger. These three kinds of kung fu are the basic kung fu that every disciple of Lingyuan Pavilion will know, and if you want to divide the high and low in martial arts, you can only look at the depth of your cultivation.

Nie Songyin's basic skills are much lower than Zhuang Fulou, and because Zhuang Fulou is the master of the blood-draining sword, he has also learned an extra set of blood-draining sword techniques, so in this competition, Zhuang Fulou has an absolute advantage.

Nie Songyin's sword was directed at Zhuang Fulou, both in terms of strength and sword momentum, it was faster and stronger than before. Before Meng Chuanxin went far, he felt a cold light flashing behind him, and a yin wind rose.

At this time, Zhuang Fulou, draining blood had already met Nie Songyin's Songhua sword.

"Ding, ding, ding!" could only hear the collision of two swords. However, after a moment, the two of them each stepped back, and a strong sword aura spread from the two of them.

Meng Chuanxin felt the abnormality around her, but she didn't have time to dodge, and the sword qi rushed like a wave of heat, hitting her chest. With an exclamation, he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Meng Chuan's heart was injured, Zhuang Fulou was so anxious that he wanted to stop to check, but Nie Songyin stabbed him with another sword. Being entangled and unable to leave his body, Zhuang Fulou was a little angry, his true anger trembled, and the blood-draining sword technique was displayed, forcing Nie Songyin back.

"Senior brother, this is long overdue. Let me see your frightening kill!" Nie Songyin seemed to be getting braver and braver, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhuang Fulou didn't look at him, and walked towards Meng Chuanxin. After only a few steps, he suddenly heard a sharp sword galloping behind him, instantly overtaking him and stabbing at Meng Chuanxin on the ground. He quickly grabbed the blood-draining sword full of true qi and counterattacked towards Nie Songyin, and at the same time, he turned around and grabbed Nie Songyin's Songhua sword.

"Senior brother...... You ......"

Hearing Nie Songyin's abnormal voice, Zhuang Fulou looked back and was stunned. The blood-draining sword that he threw over was impressively inserted into Nie Songyin's abdomen. Ignoring Meng Chuanxin, he hurriedly ran back and supported the fallen Nie Songyin, "Senior brother, why don't you hide?"

"You...... It's too fast......" Nie Songyin smiled sadly, "No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to you." ”

Zhuang Fulou didn't dare to draw his sword, and was bent on saving him with his true qi, and he didn't care about speaking. Nie Songyin said intermittently: "Senior brother...... Promise me to go back to Lingyuan Pavilion...... Accompany the young pavilion master. ”

"I ......" Zhuang Fulou had not yet answered, Nie Songyin said again: "I understand......" He remembered what the young pavilion master said to him before leaving.

"You don't regret it?" Sprite's tone was sad and weird, "out of this gate, you'll never want to come back." ”

"Forever...... I can't go back...... There's really no going back. I only understand now...... She said what she meant by that sentence. Originally...... She's already there...... I will...... Lives were lost here. Sprite ...... You...... You have not stopped me, for I am nothing in your heart...... The heart of the goddess is actually cold...... Cold ......"

At this time, Xue Biyuan, who was far away in Lingyuan Pavilion, looked at the falling star, and his face was full of sorrow, "Senior brother, do you know the sorrow of the goddess......?

When Meng Chuanxin woke up, it was almost dusk. The heart that was hit by the sword qi was still a little painful. She waved the dust off her coat and looked around. The two white horses were still grazing in the grass, but Zhuang Fulou and Nie Songyin were nowhere to be found. She searched the surroundings and found no two men, and then guessed that someone was injured between them through the blood on the ground. Seeing that it was already dark, she had to prepare dinner and supplies for the night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Meng Chuanxin got up and went to look for Zhuang Fulou. Unknowingly, she came to a tea mountain. The mountains are full of verdant greenery and the scenery is pleasant. She plucked a piece of tea leaves, smelled the tea, and indulged in it.

Suddenly, a man in white rushed in front of her, looking nervous and excited. Meng Chuanxin was taken aback, threw the camellia, took a few steps back, and drank: "Who are you!"

The person who came was Jiang Caiqing, who came here early in the morning, he looked at Meng Chuanxin, his indifferent expression that had not changed for thousands of years finally changed a little, with a little joy, and muttered: "Mo Xie ......" said and slowly approached Meng Chuanxin.

Meng Chuanxin saw that this person was weird, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he turned around and left. After only a few steps, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and he was hugged by Jiang Caiqing from behind. Her face changed, she raised a palm and attacked behind her, only to find that her palm power was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it had been easily cracked by the other party. And the latter still hugged her tightly, repeating in his mouth: "Mo Xie...... Mo Xie ......"

Meng Chuanxin couldn't break free, so he had to pull out the short knife in his sleeve and stab at the arm that was on his waist. Before the knife fell, he felt a numbness on the back of his hand, and the short knife had fallen into Jiang Caiqing's hand. He casually sealed Meng Chuanxin's acupoint, and then carried her down the mountain.

Jiang Caiqing brought Meng Chuanxin back to the Confused Hall, which surprised many people in the hall. They watched with wide eyes as the hall master led a woman back to his bedroom, and did not step out of the room for a long time. The entire confused people know that Jiang Caiqing never touches any woman, and now such a move is incomprehensible.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that the return of Ran Bizhi and Nanhua made Jiang Caiqing come out of that room. Ran Bizhi fought with Meng Chuanqing outside Wuling Town that day, was seriously injured, and was trapped in the hands of others. Ye Weiyang and Nanhua went to the rescue, and now that these two have returned, Ye Weiyang is nowhere to be found, so Jiang Caiqing came out to ask.

"Why didn't Weiyang come back?" Jiang Caiqing asked Nanhua with a bad face.

"In order to save Brother Ran, the lord stayed in Cangwu Mountain. Nanhua replied in a low voice.

Jiang Caiqing looked at the two of them coldly, and slowly spit out two words: "Lead the way!" He wanted to bring Ye Weiyang back.

Ran Bizhi spoke weakly at this time: "Hall Master, you don't have to go to the lord. He stayed voluntarily and had his own way out. All you have to do now is heal me. "In the entire Confused Hall, except for Ye Weiyang, only Ran Bizhi dared to talk to Jiang Caiqing like this, and the strange thing was that Jiang Caiqing had never been angry.

He thought about it for a while and said lightly: "Three days, within three days, if he doesn't come back, I will burn Cangwu Mountain." ”