"My subordinates have long had the ambition to repay the country and the country, and it is really helpless to fall into the rivers and lakes, if one day I can sneak into the dragon and Tengyuan, sweep away the traitors in the court, calm the internal troubles, break the external worries, and protect my big Jiang Wanli Jiang, this life is only enough!" Wen Nanzhi has never been so excited, his love is deep, his cheeks are red, and his eyes are full of tears.

Ying Wanli was also quite moved: "From now on, Wen Shaoxia will no longer be a chaotic party in the rivers and lakes, but a hero of my Da Jiang." Both civil and military, loyal and courageous, after the court is played, the table will be played Wen Shaoxia as the general of the dangkou! lead the troops to the battle, strategize, and calm the internal and external troubles for my Jiang country!"

The two exchanged pleasantries again, and they should leave before they were too early, and before leaving, they informed Wen Nanzhi of the arrangements for all the places where they should be free from illness, telling him to be careful and not to be exposed, and then returned to Tanglin Mansion to resume his life. Let's say that Nawen Nanzhi dragged the demon corpse in the umbrella to no one to bury it, cleaned up the bloodstains, looked around, saw that there was no one around, and left in a hurry.

Besides, at this time, Na Luo Baiyi and Rao Mengli walked and stopped, the day was not more than a hundred miles, turned left and right, and walked the bumpy path that no one was difficult to walk, thinking that he had avoided the eyes of the faction, but he didn't know that every move was in the eyes of others. Rao Mengli lay on Luo Baiyi and went north, and said softly: "Brother Luo has been gone for several hours, it is better to stop and rest." ”

Although Luo Baiyi was already sweating profusely, he still smiled and said: "It's okay, although Brother Luo's martial arts are not high, he can boast of being the best in the world in light skills, and it is not more than enough to carry you on his back." Although this statement is reasonable, Luo Baiyi's light skills are peerless in the world, but although he is young and vigorous, his physical strength is not as good as that of the person who has been practicing martial arts for a long time, if he is alone, he can still gallop for more than 100 miles without stopping, but now he is carrying Rao Mengli on his back and walking such a rugged path, for fear of bumping her, he is careful in every way, which drags down the trip.

But Rao Mengli really couldn't bear that he was overworked, so she gently wiped the sweat from his forehead for him, and persuaded: "It's better to rest Brother Luo, this place is extremely remote, and those people will never chase after him." Luo Baiyi clenched his teeth, raised his eyebrows, looked around, took a long breath, and saw a low wall not far in front of him, so he said: "There seems to be a place to rest in front, so let's go there and rest for a while." ”

The two of them then came to the low wall, only to know that this was originally a temple of the Heavenly King, but because the people who originally lived here moved, the temple of the Heavenly King was cut off from incense and abandoned to this day. The low wall outside the temple is broken, the cobwebs inside the temple are dense, dusty, dark and damp, but also open. The four statues of the emperor were also dimmed, or their arms were broken, and they were all overturned, and they were all overturned.

Fang walked into the temple, only one step to stir up the dust, choking the two of them could not open their eyes, coughing again and again, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate, then entered the temple, in late autumn, the climate is getting cold and dry, but this Tianwang Temple does not see the sun all day long, it is indeed cold and damp, and there is a pungent smell. Only there is a large pile of hay in the corner, which is still clean and dry.

The two of them fell on the haystack to rest for a while, but Naluo Baiyi was already fighting with his eyelids, sleepy, and said vaguely: "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up in half an hour, and we'll continue on the road." Then he fell into a deep sleep. Rao Mengli saw that he was asleep, his face was haggard, presumably because he was worried and scared for her for many days, and he blamed himself and felt guilty in his heart.

"Brother Luo must have left a book for me to say goodbye to his worries day and night, so that he is so haggard. Rao Mengli sighed lightly, and wrapped his cuffs in the pitch-black little fist and gently tapped Luo Baiyi's calves and knees, beating his legs for him and making him sleep more comfortably. In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, Luo Baiyi was sleeping soundly, how could Rao Mengli bear to wake him up and hurry, so he let him continue to sleep soundly.

Rao Mengli went out of the Tianwang Temple alone, picking up some scattered dead branches on the side of the road as firewood, but when she bent over, she didn't see the figure flickering in the dead wood, but she was in a good mood and returned to the temple with a soft humming song. Luo Baiyi still hadn't woken up, and Rao Mengli didn't bother him, but just took out the fire fold and lit the firewood to keep the two warm.

The soft firelight reflected the faces of the two, Luo Baiyi lay on the side, Rao Mengli sat by the fire and hugged her legs, leaned her cheeks on her knees and quietly looked at the dancing flames, and for a moment wanted to turn into a moth and throw herself into the fire, but in this life, in a trance, Rao Mengli also fell asleep, and was awakened by the shaking blood shadow in front of her.

Whenever you close your eyes, you will see the tragic death of the Northern Sword Sect's unjust soul, but at this time, Rao Mengli was accompanied by Luo Baiyi, somehow, he was a little relieved in his heart, although he was shocked into a cold sweat, he finally rested half-awake and half-asleep.

Before I knew it, the firewood had burned out, and the orange-red flame was finally extinguished. After a night, Luo Baiyi quietly woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched his waist, and looked at the outside of the Tianwang Temple It was still daylight, but when he didn't rest for many hours, he could still hurry up, and saw Rao Mengli sleeping with his legs in his arms, and there were a lot of ashes in front of him, and the ashes seemed to have burned all night.

Luo Baiyi was suspicious in her heart, and when Rao Mengli woke up, she hurriedly asked, "Xiaoli, how long have we been sleeping?" Rao Mengli rubbed her sleepy eyes and said confusedly: "It's been about a whole day, and I saw Brother Luo sleeping sweetly yesterday, so I didn't wake up." Hearing this, Luo Baiyi jumped up from the grass pile in a hurry, and said again and again: "Set off quickly, otherwise you will suffer a great disaster!"

After that, he pulled Rao Mengli and was about to run out of the Tianwang Temple. Who knew that as soon as they rushed out of the temple gate, they only heard that outside the low wall, the shouts of killing in all directions suddenly started, and the two were shocked, and they were about to escape back to the temple, not wanting the back door of the temple to rush out of a group of rivers and lakes

People blocked the way, and when they turned back, there were many more people at the gate behind them. They were dressed differently and had different weapons, and it seemed that they were disciples from many sects.

Outside the low wall, ten large flags of different colors were erected, and the flags were clearly written: Oriental Sword Sect, Southern Sword Sect, Shadow Gate, Qilin Villa, Splendid Pavilion, Whale Cloud Island, Tianyi Camp, Chaohai Palace, Qiankun Sect and Green Python Panshan View, ten big flags surrounded by a small Tianwang Temple, and the disciples who rushed in were only a drop in the blood.

Rao Mengli and Luo Baiyi were attacked by the enemy and had nowhere to escape, Rao Mengli hurriedly said to Luo Baiyi: "Brother Luo, hurry up, these people must be coming for me, now that I drag Brother Luo, I will be implicated, the death of the Northern Sword Sect is all my responsibility, it has nothing to do with Brother Luo, you will definitely be able to escape with your light skills!"

"Is my sister going to trap me in an unrighteous place! Today is dead, and my brother and sister should also die together, how can there be a brother who abandons his sister and goes away and lives alone?" Luo Baiyi stood upside down, angrily blocked Rao Mengli behind him, and fought with the disciples of various sects.

The disciples surrounded the two of them, and the person who stood under the banner of the Oriental Sword Sect, with a long sword hanging from his robe and yellow waist, a long beard on his white face, and a high cheekbones, stepped forward and pointed at Na Luo Baiyi and said: "Presumably you are Luo Baiyi, this matter has nothing to do with you, we are all here for Narao Mengli, if you leave at this time, we will not embarrass you." ”

Luo Baiyi sneered and said: "The people of my Ten Ghost Hall have always advanced and retreated together! How can you be like you and other people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you can give up your siblings and close relatives? Today, the little master is leaving, see which of you can stop me!" With that, his right arm stopped Rao Mengli's waist, and without waiting for her to hesitate for a moment, she flew up.

At this time, although Luo Baiyi was in good spirits, how could he not enter the rice water for several days, his stomach was hungry, and the soles of his feet were soft, and he hugged Rao Mengli again, and just got up and flew out, and saw a person flying out of the banner of the Splendid Pavilion, wearing a gray cloth shirt, jumping up, and kicking upwards with both feet, Luo Baiyi and Rao Mengli were unguarded, both of them were kicked in the lower abdomen, fell down, fell to the ground, and vomited blood. It seems that the strength of these two feet is not shallow.

The gray-clothed man fell lightly, and said with a cold smile: "Hmph, what is the leopard in the clouds, the nine shades of goldfinch, martial arts are nothing more than that, since you don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being ruthless." Now you are a caged bird, and it is difficult to fly with wings! If you still have half a conscience, you should be caught, otherwise when you are caught, your head will be cut off and the five hundred heroic souls of the Northern Sword Sect will be sacrificed!"

When the disciples of the surrounding factions heard this, they all shouted in unison: "Kill the demon girl!"

Rao Mengli sat up with her body propped up, helped Luo Baiyi again, and pleaded bitterly in his ear: "Brother Luo, just take it as Xiaoli begging you, this matter is very wrong, the fault is that I was fascinated for a while, and I made such a big mistake, it really has nothing to do with you, don't be stubborn anymore!"

When everyone saw her coming, they only thought that she was going to fight to the death, and they retreated timidly in their hearts, but Rao Mengli knelt down in front of everyone, kowtowed again and again, choked and begged: "Seniors, the destruction of the Northern Sword Sect is all my fault, and it has nothing to do with him! It has nothing to do with the Ten Ghost Hall! If you want to kill or chop, Rao Mengli will listen to you! But there is one thing, don't hurt the innocent, you must let him go, I will be arrested!"

The man in the goose yellow robe smiled when he heard this: "This demon girl still has a little conscience, or not, we are decent in the rivers and lakes, and this trip is just to ask you to bow to the law, if you are willing to die, you will naturally not embarrass unrelated people." That leopard in the clouds, you can go. With that, two disciples walked out behind him, dragged Luo Baiyi up, and was about to drag him away outside the Tianwang Temple.

Who knew that when Luo Baiyi was dragged up, his dull eyes became sharp in an instant, his wrist was flipped, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, the bone joints were protruding, and his two hands turned into claws, restraining the wrists of the two disciples, holding their arms lame and breaking them down. The two of them trembled in pain, sweating profusely, babbling, begging for mercy, Luo Baiyi released his two claws without hesitation, flew up, turned around and split out of his chest.

The strong claw force slashed the two disciples in front of the door, making flesh and blood blurred, and they fell to the ground, their lives and deaths uncertain. These two claws Luo Baiyi are ready to attack, try their best, and are unprepared, so they are extremely powerful. Seeing that the life and death of the two disciples were unknown, the goose yellow robe man was furious, took out his long sword and pointed at Luo Baiyi and said, "Piff!

"Who dares to stop the two of us today, come one and I'll kill one, come two and I'll kill a pair!" Luo Baiyi's eyes were red, he gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and shouted violently, his two claws were one in front of the other, his legs were lunges, and he was about to fight with all the factions. But the man smiled and said, "Hmph, with the kung fu of this three-legged cat, you dare to come out and die?!"

"You can try it!" Luo Baiyi didn't give in,-for-tat, for a while, there was a big fight, Rao Mengli hurriedly got up and ran between the two, stopped Luo Baiyi and cried: "Brother Luo, calm down! This matter is my sin, I really deserve it, why are you so persistent?"

Luo Baiyi's eyes were full of tears, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, not a taste: "You are my sister, even if you have a big mistake, I can't watch you die." If you call me brother, we are relatives for life, and letting me stand by is like cutting flesh with a knife, even now

I can't save you in the future, and I have to share it with you, and I will bear the consequences myself. ”

Rao Mengli's tears were like a spring, the two hugged each other, crying bitterly, as if they were going to dry their tears, crying out of the complicated and depressed hearts in their hearts, crying a lot, their wish has been fulfilled, just want to die in one place, it can be regarded as a brother and sister in vain.

Although the people present were moved by the affection of this dear relative, they also remembered that the Northern Sword Sect had died tragically in the hands of this demon girl, and the poor people must have something to hate, so they gritted their teeth and swords rattle. The leader of the Eastern Sword Sect also sneered: "It turns out that the demon girl who kills people without blinking an eye also has such true feelings, it's really ridiculous." But since you two will not be separated, this day will be fulfilled for you. When the two of you are beheaded, they will be buried together, which can be regarded as not a piece of true love for you. ”

Luo Baiyi hugged Rao Mengli tightly and said, "Xiaoli, don't be afraid, as long as Brother Luo still has a breath, he won't let you get hurt." I'll hold them back in a moment, and you'll be waiting for an opportunity to escape. Rao Mengli's head rested on his chest, choked and shook his head: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I won't leave Brother Luo if I die......"

I saw the goose yellow robed man walking with a sword, the long sword in his hand was shining with a burst of cold light, extremely sharp, and when he saw Luo Baiyi and the two of them hugging each other, he wanted to pierce the two with a sword. Luo Baiyi's eyes were quick, he pushed away Rao Mengli in his arms, strode forward, dodged the blade of the sword sideways, and his left claw fell, jamming the sword body, and he couldn't move a bit.

The Taoist gritted his teeth, sweating on his forehead, and couldn't draw his long sword, and then looked at Na Luo Baiyi's face was pale, and the situation was not good, so he kicked from below, and Luo Baiyi also flew out with a kick, attacking each other. When the rest of the sects saw it, they didn't know whether they were concerned about the morality of the rivers and lakes or the ghosts in their hearts, so they didn't step forward to help, and let the Taoist of the Eastern Sword Sect fight with Luo Baiyi.

After a stalemate for a long time, I didn't see the winner or loser, but I saw Luo Baiyi's green muscles appear, his eyes were round, and he screamed, and the five fingers of his left hand tried his best to buckle down, and actually broke the sword body, and at the same time, the Dao man staggered backwards, but he still didn't forget to wave his hand to interrupt the sword and cut Luo Baiyi's two hands.

The wound was not shallow, almost injuring the meridians of the two palms, and the martial arts were abolished. But even if it didn't, it was gushing blood, clenching his fists, and blood was still oozing from his fingers and dripping to the ground. Both of them retreated a few steps, Rao Mengli flew up to support Luo Baiyi, and the disciple of the Eastern Sword Sect caught the Taoist who almost fell.

Although the Taoist suffered a loss, he was not injured, but slashed Luo Baiyi. Luo Baiyi's palms and hands, the claw skills were difficult to exert for a while, and he was no longer able to compete with the various factions, so the Daoist whispered to the disciples behind him: "The leopard in the clouds is no longer able to resist, you take advantage of this time to rush forward and take down the heads of the two of them, and we can go back to our lives!

The disciples were about to be ordered to go out of the battle, only to see that the rest of the factions looked at each other and saw that there were strong martial arts people flying out of the formation, and the ten masters of the ten major sects surrounded the two of them, each of them showed their martial arts, opened their weapons, and it was still difficult for the two people to parry, and they had no power to fight back. Looking left and right, dodging again and again, embarrassed, in the blink of an eye, he was already covered in bruises and scars.

Kneeling on the ground was already dying, spitting blood from his mouth, his mind was confused, the two of them were dependent on each other, there was still a trace of breath, their hands were clenched tightly, and they couldn't bear to separate. Rao Mengli was still chanting words in his mouth: "Please, let him go......" Luo Baiyi shook his head with a smile, although he was gray and covered in blood, he still refused to leave an inch.

Everyone wants to grab Rao Mengli's head, whether it is to avenge the Northern Sword Sect, to support the righteous path, to spread his chivalrous fame, or to the 300,000 taels of silver, it is a great temptation. For a while, the top ten masters argued, first arguing about the merits, then quarreling, and finally pushing each other, sabre-rattling, as if there was a sense of fighting to the death.

When the sects saw that they were arguing, they looked at each other, and they even quarreled, and from this dispute over the head of the two people, it extended to the wanton insults, exposing each other's old secrets, and blurting out ugly and evil words, and the quarrel was so red and red and the sky was dark. The goose yellow robed man glanced at everyone, sighed lightly, stroked his beard and looked at the two Rao Mengli who were leaning together, and then snatched the long sword in the hand of the disciple next to him, bypassed everyone, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to raise his sword to kill the two, and in the blink of an eye, he would kill the two of them.

When his life was at stake, Luo Baiyi tried his best to turn over and hug Rao Mengli, blocking in front of her and trying to block the sword with his flesh and blood, but Rao Mengli struggled desperately but couldn't twist him, the two closed their eyes at the same time, but they couldn't wait for the sword to fall.

It turned out that a moment ago, I saw the two of them galloping on a horse not far from the Tianwang Temple, it was Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an! The two of them were originally suffering from nowhere to find Luo Baiyi and the two, but this morning suddenly a large number of masters of various sects came to this path, thinking that it must be to find Rao Mengli, so they followed all the way, and saw that they were surrounded by the Tianwang Temple, and it must be Rao Mengli and the two who were deeply trapped in it.

Dao Xueke was anxious, for fear of being a step too late, leaving Chu Qing'an and flying up, stepping on the heads of other sect disciples outside the Tianwang Temple and quickly turning into the low wall, the strong wind swept through, the red light appeared, the red night knife suddenly shot, Dao Xueke slashed down, shouted violently, and cut the long sword in the hand of the goose yellow robe, and kicked the person out of a few zhang away, hitting the body of the Eastern Sword Sect's own disciple, in the end.

The Red Night Knife swirled in his hand, the eyes of the Dao Xueke were like torches, his face was as cold as snow, and the horizontal knife was in front of Luo Baiyi and the others, facing the swords of the major disciples alone.

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