Zhang Muliu saw from afar that Liqiushui was confronting the woman in black, and when he got closer, he heard everything that was happening clearly. That cold sword qi Chao Min couldn't resist it no matter what, but Li Qiushui just wanted to tease this little sister, saying cruel words in his mouth, but he was very watery in his hands.

Li Qiushui is a little distressed, sword cultivation in the same realm, not to mention that he is still used to killing on the battlefield on the sea since he was a child, even if it is not as exaggerated as Jiang Mohang, but it is not something that can be stopped with his hands!

Who knows what kind of wind this fool smoked, even if he blocked it, he was not lightly injured, which was equivalent to taking Chao Min's sword with his hands.

Zhang Muliu's words didn't seem to have any effect on the woman in black, Chao Min didn't have a trace of softness, suddenly pulled out his broadsword, and slapped it diagonally at the trembling right arm of the young man in front of him. Zhang Mu turned around and used his chest to catch the sword, so a huge broadsword moved sideways, knocking him away dozens of feet in an instant.

Liqiushui, who was hovering over the house, had already blocked the little girl's consciousness, and she was really angry at this time.

After Zhang Muliu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he reached out to her and pressed it a few times, leaving Qiushui to give up.

"You said that my father killed your mother, but I never heard him mention it, and I don't know why. Now that I have received two swords from you, if you strike again, I will treat you as a sword. Zhang Muliu looked indifferent and said lightly to the woman in black.

Chao Min's eyes were full of hatred, and without saying a word, he raised his broadsword and slashed out a few sword qis, and then held the sword in both hands and followed the sword light towards Zhang Muliu.

Zhang Muliu stopped speaking, his left hand was slowly stretched out, and You Fang unsheathed it by himself, and he held it in his hand in an instant.

With a swing of his sword in his hand, he shattered those few sword lights, and Zhang Muliu flew towards the southern sea, and Chao Min followed closely.

Sword cultivation is indeed not easy to fight, and what Chao Min has in his hand is a heavy sword broadsword. There were only two swords, and all Zhang Muliu felt was the surging qi and blood and the weight of that sword. looked clumsy, but it was still in someone's hands, and the broadsword was not clumsy at all in Chao Min's hands.

Every move of the nest is a big open and close, but that huge force really makes it difficult for Zhang Muliu to get close, plus he was injured by two swords before, in fact, the injury is not light, and he is still a little powerless against the enemy at this moment.

The people who watched the excitement had already gathered on the coast, and then the beach could not stand anymore, and many people squatted in mid-air.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, anyway, with a few people watching the city lord, you can't die.

Several young people came here together, some were Edgeworth, some were riding clouds, and some were running through the void. There were seven of them, standing in mid-air and faintly divided into two groups.

One of them looked at a very young girl, about as big as Hu Sprinkle, holding a long sword in her arms, squatting down slightly and muttering, "Sister Xiaomin may not be able to beat it." ”

On the side, there were four young people standing together, and among the four of them, there was a teenager about the same size as the girl, and the young man snorted coldly: "If you change your hat brother, the one surnamed Zhang will definitely not be able to survive the two swords." ”

The two children suddenly quarreled, one said that it must be Min'er's sister who was powerful, and the other said that Mao'er's brother was powerful. After a long time, the two of them were dragged aside by their ears, and then they stopped.

The leader of each of the two groups of young people is the leader of the younger generation of this bean soldier city. One is the little boy's brother Mao'er, Qiao Mao'er. The other is the young but most ruthless Gong Chenglong.

Qiao Mao'er smiled faintly and said, "Min'er still has to lose." ”

Gong Chenglong looked contemptuous, and said to Qiao Mao'er: "If it weren't for that sword, Chao Min wouldn't have been able to lose." ”

Looking at the battlefield where the two fought, Zhang Muliu has not taken the initiative to use his sword once until now, but the nest has made a ruthless move and rushed to take Zhang Muliu's life.

Zhang Muliu is no longer just blocking the sword, since she hates it so much, then she can go back and rest first, if she is still willing to fight after recovering from her injury, she can just accompany her to fight.

Zhang Muliu held You Fang tightly with his left hand, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a circle of red flames around his body, and You Fang's sword body was lit with black flames, which was very strange.

The brows of the spectators furrowed for a while, and even Gong Chenglong smiled and said "interesting".

At this moment, the young man in the green shirt was holding a silver-black long sword with black flames, and slashed at Chao Min with thousands of sword shadows. The latter was also in an instant cold sweat, and after erecting the broadsword, she hid behind the broadsword, countless sword shadows kept colliding with the broadsword, and Chao Min also kept moving back.

It's just that she dodged the sword shadow in front of her, but she didn't dodge a small flying sword behind her. A Nanshan flying sword slammed into the battlefield without warning, and when Chao Min tried his best to block the sword shadow in front of him, it swept from behind, and a single sword pierced Chao Min's right chest.

The woman in black took off her broadsword and fell into the sea with unwilling tears. It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Muliu followed closely and kicked the falling Chao Min to the shore with one kick.

The onlookers all scolded, what is this kid doing? If you want to save it, you can save it, what does it mean to kick it back?

Qiao Mao'er and Gong Chenglong arrived instantly, and after catching Chao Min, the two squinted at Zhang Muliu together.

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly: "Do you still want to fight? Let's come together, Zhang Muliu of Shengshenzhou will accompany you to the end." ”

Gong Chenglong sneered: "When you heal from your injuries, I, Gong Chenglong, will teach you how to be a man." ”

Qiao Mao'er also had a similar expression.

A group of people dragged Chao Min to another house, Zhang Muliu smiled secretly, beckoned to Liqiushui, and the two fell into the house together in an instant, before entering, Zhang Muliu looked at the old man who was still standing on the street.

After arriving at the yard, Qiushui removed the ban that shrouded Zhang Zao, the little girl turned around, and when she saw Zhang Muliu, she shouted Daddy, and broke away from Qiushui's arm and was about to fly over. After glaring at Li Qiushui, the little girl pouted and fell to the ground and staggered over.

Li Qiushui asked, "How's it going?"

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will go to the battlefield, and strive to bring back twenty demons from the Distraction Realm soon, and you will leave first after taking the Qi of the Pasture." ”

Li Qiushui nodded, if she went to the battlefield together, whether it was a monster in the Merge Period or a distraction period, it would be much faster than Zhang Muliu. It's just that Zhang Zao's side has to be taken care of by her, if there are really any bad people, Zhang Muliu's realm is still too low.

It's just that in this way, he has to stay in this bean soldier city for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can rush back before the year.

......

After lunch, Zhang Muliu walked out of the house alone and walked to a house in the north without carrying a sword.

Chao Luo has a house by the sea, but Chao Min didn't want to see him a long time ago, so he had to live alone in the north for more than ten years.

Walking alone on the road, Zhang Muliu kept thinking, why did his father kill Chao Min's mother? What Chao Luo said on the crooked neck tree was actually to let Zhang Muliu be careful of his daughter. It's just that why is the attitude of the father and daughter so different?

After a while, they came to a small house, there was no house, only one room.

Chaoluo sat alone on the steps and smoked a cigarette, Lao Yuan saw a green shirt slowly walking, smiled and buttoned the cigarette pot on the stone steps, and said lightly towards the front: "You stinky boy's temper is too easy to guess, right? I thought that you would come after a bag of cigarettes, but it turned out that you really came." ”

Zhang Muliu threw a pot of wine over, and he was not polite, he walked straight to the nest and turned around and sat down. He took out his wine bag and drank the wine from Guo Liang's wine shop in Zhidong City. There is not much difference between the wine brewed by the fairy family and the ordinary wine, and even some cheap rice wine sold in the market is actually very spicy. For example, the old shopkeeper in Hongdu City has kept the rice wine for many years.

The wine bag and the wine jug touched each other, and the two of them buried their heads in drinking without saying a word. The two of them each thought about their own things, and the only thing they had in common was drinking together.

Zhang Muliu suddenly remembered his grandfather, that old man has always liked to smoke dry tobacco, and he likes to tinker with some medicinal herbs and smoke them with tobacco.

Zhang Shuying's medicine shop is on the edge of a large well, and he is going out and walking dozens of steps to the well. But Zhang Muliu rarely went there, especially after there was an aunt Yan in the family, even if sometimes the water in the Surabaya well was exhausted, and the flat poles with iron hooks hung at both ends could not reach it at all, Zhang Muliu did not want to go to the big well to get water, but went to the Julu Well farther away, or Shiliang Water farther away. Tired is tired, but he feels better.

Aunt Yan actually treats Zhang Muliu well, but she is just an ordinary woman who is used to being cautious, and she always does something that seems very ridiculous in the eyes of little Zhang Muliu.

What's more, Zhang Muliu doesn't want to forget that he still has a mother.

My grandfather would always go to the pharmacy to ask my father for some astragalus angelica and the like, take it back to dry and grind it into powder, and light it with tobacco and smoke.

The saddest thing for my father was that he couldn't see his grandfather settle down, so why didn't Zhang Muliu think about it? Now that both father and son are in other places, they still think about their hometown the most.

The nest on the side suddenly said: "Boy, it's actually not a big deal, if I really wanted to stop your father's sword back then, I still could stop it." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, he had already guessed. The old man beside him, even if he wasn't a sword cultivator in the past, was a monk with a high realm.

"No one ever told me about it, so I was blind. Zhang Muliu took a sip of wine and said.

Chaoluo smiled and said, "But you still took two swords from that girl, just because you saw her tears, right?"

Without waiting for Zhang Muliu to answer, Chaoluo continued: "She should hate, and it stands to reason that I should hate too, but since she is wearing a human skin, she has to do some human things." ”

Zhang Muliu was puzzled: "Does it have anything to do with a cargo ship that they smashed?"

Chaoluo took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "The boy is so smart! Do you know how these monsters came from?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head, and Chaoluo continued: "We call them monsters, but it's actually wrong. The monsters below the golden pill are the same as the animals that have not opened their minds in the human world. The monster that is equivalent to the Jindan period is actually not much different from a human. The explanation given by the Three Sects is that these monsters are actually the dark side of the creatures in the world. Every time a living creature has a greedy desire, it will manifest itself in a place outside the sky and become a monster. So in fact, monsters are also divided into races, and most of them are humans. And in this world, there are a lot of monsters. ”

Zhang Muliu had already vaguely guessed something.

"She's a fine worker?"

The old man on the side shook his head: "No. Twenty years ago, there was a ferry boat from the north of Zhanbu Continent, and there should be monsters in that sect. I don't know what means she used, her mother was corrupted by demonic energy and became an existence that was neither human nor demonic. There was a big war in the south back then, and the child and her mother told me that the sect had a detailed work, and after speaking, she was completely demonized. I was supposed to kill her, but I couldn't do anything to her. Most of the monks of the city, along with the lord of the city, went down to battle, and your father was mortally wounded, and came back from the sea with the leper, and said that he would be a wicked man, and took the sword of the leper, and slew her with one sword. ”

Chao Min, who was still a child, watched Zhang Shuying behead her mother with a sword, and watched her father run towards Zhang Shuying like a madman, but it turned out to be a sword, and Chao Luo lay on the bed for half a year.

Chaoluo's lips trembled, and he forced a smile: "Actually, your father didn't use much strength, that sword only caused me a small injury, I just didn't want to get up." ”

That year, two wounded young men chased them to the north sea and wrecked a cargo ship. Zhang Shuying borrowed a sword from a young man surnamed Xie, and dragged the two of them to a sect in the northernmost part of Zhanbu Continent with a serious injury, seriously injuring three cultivators, and almost demolishing the sect.

But even so, no evidence of collusion with monsters was found in that sect. And only a few people know the truth behind the matter of Doubing City, and the city lord ordered that it should not be passed on, so Zhang Shuying was jointly rewarded by most of the sects of Yizhou, and most of the monks of Doubing City did not want to see him.

Zhang Muliu stood up, frowned and said, "Then you can't really find it?"

Chaoluo said coldly: "Old man, I haven't stopped for a day to investigate these things. ”

A white suit suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the door, and the city lord Chu Xiaodan suddenly appeared, and said with a wry smile: "So you have always doubted me?"

The nest drinks to himself, and does not speak.

Chu Xiaodan said helplessly: "I never need to explain anything to you, today in front of Zhang Muliu, I want to tell you that Lao Tzu has also been holding his stomach for 20 years!

Zhang Muliu suddenly said in a deep voice: "That monster is really the same as the three teachings?"

Both of them were silent, and those who had been on the battlefield had this kind of question, because those so-called monsters were almost no different from the human race, and if there was any difference, it was their companions, who died and died.

Zhang Muliu still frowned, this statement is really too far-fetched, why would his father be the first bird? If a sect has a few small works, it will never kill other people's mountain gates and shatter the entire mountain in one go. What else will someone's greedy desires be sucked into and turned into monsters,!

It seems that these two people still don't want to tell the truth? The general origin of the matter should be correct, but there is something about the monster and the father and Mr. Ma dismantling the sect, and they are absolutely nonsense.

Either they didn't know, or they deliberately brought Zhang Mu into the ditch.

Zhang Muliu looked at these two people with a smile, and didn't want to say yes? If it weren't for chatting with Le Qing about monsters on the way here, he would really have to tell these two people.

Chu Xiaodan asked, "You don't believe it?"

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the south, and said as he walked: "I believe you are a ghost! ”

The two people in the back glanced at each other, and they both smiled wryly.

......

There are many people around Chaomin's house in the south, all of whom are very young monks, and Gong Chenglong and Qiao Mao'er are naturally among them.

Chao Min was pierced through the chest by a sword, and he looked very seriously injured, but in fact, the flying sword deliberately staggered the vital point, and it did not hurt the root, but it just needed to recuperate for ten days and half a month.

The woman lying in the room changed into a white dress, her eyes open and unwilling to close. For many years, she wanted to dream the most and was most afraid of dreaming. There is indeed a mother in the dream, but there is also a picture of the mother being killed with a sword.

There was a little girl in the courtyard who couldn't stop crying, and she choked up and shouted into the house: "Sister Min'er, don't be sad! When Jiajia grows up and becomes a sword fairy, I will go and beat that bad guy and poke him in the hole." ”

Gong Chenglong smiled and pressed the little girl's head, and said softly: "Don't cry, when that guy is injured, I'll just beat him." ”

A group of young monks from Bean Soldier City sat in a row on the steps at the front of the room. There are a few younger girls who are like Li Jiajia, crying non-stop.

The boy on the side wrinkled his face and didn't know what he was thinking, but there was no young man who had quarreled with Li Jiajia before.

In fact, Chaomin in the house is also thinking about a lot of things. Of course she had heard of the statement that her mother had become a monster when she was infected with demonic energy, but she didn't believe it. That kid was willing to take two swords from himself first, and the second sword even deliberately took the sword with his chest, in addition to his great confidence in his own strength, why not let himself dissipate his anger after two blows.

So this woman, who keeps killing on the battlefield, is a little suspicious of whether she has a magic obstacle to her mother's affairs.

Qiao Mao'er leaned against the door, smiled and said to the house: "Min'er first take care of his injuries, that kid will go to the battlefield tomorrow." I won't beat him, I will only rob him of his military exploits, so that he can't leave Bean Soldier City for a while. ”

There was no one in the room to answer, so no one in the row of young people, large and small, did not speak, but just sat quietly.

......

Zhang Muliu was blocked by a tiger-headed young man, who was holding a long sword, which seemed to have just been bought, and said to Zhang Muliu: "I want to avenge Sister Min'er, surnamed Zhang, you draw your sword!"

The young man laughed dumbly, these little ones are really interesting.

"You stole the money to buy the sword, right? Do you want me to go to your house and tell your parents?"

The young man frowned slightly, and then grinned: "You go! My father and mother have died in the southern sea a long time ago, and if you find them, I will thank you!"

Chu Xiaodan suddenly appeared, grabbed the young man's ears without saying a word, and walked out for a long distance before scolding with a smile: "You stinky boy, if you want to fight him, at least you have to get a distraction." ”

Zhang Muliu looked at the little guy who was babbling and screaming by the city lord's ears, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I don't know how many children in this city have no fathers and mothers, and I don't know how many bones are buried in the sea to the south. The four border cities combined, countless people died.

There are some things that you can't think about, and the more you think about them, the worse your heart feels. In that dream, there were many battlefields like this, but it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish between good and evil, because no matter which side it was, everyone was for the family behind them.

Zhang Muliu landed on the easternmost edge of the island and headed west along the coast, wanting to take a closer look at the bean soldier city, which had not even been built with walls for thousands of years.

There is no plaque in every house, unlike the outside, there will be a plaque in the big mansions in the world, which says Sun Mansion and Li Mansion and the like. There will be a mountain gate archway in the sect on the mountain, and what mountain and what faction will be written. And this kind of bean soldier city, even the so-called city gate is just a crooked neck tree, a piece of wood that looks tattered. These private houses by the sea are even more empty.

Except for those houses that have been inhabited for a long time, the rest are rented by outsiders. The monks who lived in those houses were happy to engrave a few words on the stone tablets in the courtyard. There are no grandiose words, and a sentence of coming back can make people breathe a sigh of relief in their chests.

As we walked, it became dark, and a full moon slowly rose against the sea in the east. The young man in a green shirt smiled faintly: "It's been a whole year since I left my hometown." ”

When I walked to the beach in the center, I was still the same as last night, and there were countless monks drinking wine and clutching skewers. Those who are boxing around a table may not know anyone.

Zhang Muliu didn't know how to make a fist, and after leaning over and rubbing a bowl of wine, he was scolded. went all the way to the house where he lived, rubbed all the way to the wine, and was scolded all the way, but he was still very happy.

When they arrived at the house, the stalls were already packing up, and there were still a few people sitting in the scattered places, and the young men were napping with their hands on their chins, but they still didn't want to disturb the men who drank and talked about the mountains.

Because the young fellows also know that after their table of people get off the battlefield, no one can say how many will come back.

Further on, a scruffy monk stopped on the road, drunk as if he had been soaked in wine.

The monk spoke, "Boy, why don't you like my Buddhism?"

Zhang Muliu replied with a smile: "It would be nice if all the Buddhist monks were like masters." ”

The monk reached under his arm and rubbed it a few times, withdrew his palm and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, and the drunkenness disappeared a little. He smiled and said: "Everyone has to quit drinking and meat, and I just need to quit sex for poor monks." ”

This sloppy monk, who has also been stationed here for hundreds of years, has an unknown legal name and never dares to call himself a monk.

Zhang Muliu threw over a pot of mundane wine, and drank it without knowing how to catch it. After drinking the wine in one gulp, he said vaguely:

"Although the road is unknown, just go straight!"

Zhang Muliu put one hand in front of him and said lightly:

"This life is not finished, and I don't want to cultivate the next life. ”

The unknown mage disappeared in a flash.

When he returned to the house, Zhang had already fallen asleep, and Li Qiushui was sitting on the front steps of the door with his face in his hands and waiting for Zhang Muliu.

Zhang Muliu was full of alcohol, pretending to stagger to Qiushui's side, and sat on the steps and lay on the woman's lap with his head closed. The young man didn't speak, but just rubbed his head into Qiushui's arms.

Li Qiushui didn't care about this guy's advantage this time. Because he was sad, she was very distressed.

The two of them sat on the steps all night, and when the sky was bright, Zhang Muliu secretly opened his eyes, and saw that Li Qiushui was holding his head with one hand and didn't know what he was thinking, so he leaned up and touched his lips to touch the water, and then hovered on the sea in an instant.

Li Qiushui wanted to catch up, at least kick him a few times. It's just that the young man hovering in mid-air, a green shirt suddenly turned into a black armor.

In the so-called dream, Zhang Muliu only brought this black armor and a gentian out, and Qing Ye was naturally not a thing.

Zhang Muliu was dressed in black armor, holding a bright silver gentian hovering in the air, and there was a red-clothed man on the coast below looking at him quietly.

A black armor suddenly surged, and Gong Chenglong and Qiao Mao'er, who had been waiting at sea for a long time, were both frightened for a while.

Not only the two of them, but also the monks who had rushed to the battlefield south in the morning were all on the surface of the sea. Chu Xiaodan walked out of the "City Lord's Mansion", his brows furrowed deeply.

Taoist priest Mao Ayu walked to Chu Xiaodan's side and said in a deep voice:

"Did there be so many people in Shengshenzhou to kill him?"

Zhang Muliu also looked at the woman in red below and grinned:

"I'll go south and cut off some heads!"