Lu Shiyan has been running in the mountain road for several hours, just after the hour, the bright moon is in the sky, the mountains and fields are quiet, and in the mountain road in the direction of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the sound of crickets in the fields is everywhere.

Although she saw that the surrounding mountains and forests were very gloomy, her face was full of sadness at this time, only full of hatred and resentment, and the fear in her heart had disappeared, and she only cared about running with all her strength.

The mountains and wilderness are vast, fortunately the sky is better, the moonlight is bright, the road is flat and open, so as not to lose the way, and the midnight sky is already bright.

Looking around, it is still a lofty mountain, but the road is a little wider, although the heart road ran for a night last night, but after all, there is a big gap between running on foot and riding a horse, I am afraid that this place is still far away from the Wuyue Sword Sect.

I ran for a while, it was already the scorching sun, the weather was getting hotter, I felt dry mouth and depressed heart, presumably it was a night of running last night, at this time the rice did not enter, the lack of qi and blood was caused by the consumption of energy, and I was looking for a place to rest for a while.

Click......

There was a sound of horses' hooves, Lu Shiyan was extremely tired at this time, she barely opened her eyes to look, and the figures of two yellow horses vaguely appeared in her vision......

I don't know how long it took, Lu Shiyan felt that someone was supporting her, and a familiar voice came after a while.

"Senior Sister Lu...... Wake up!"

Lu Shiyan woke up and turned around to see this person, and instantly burst into tears, and said, "Senior Sister Wan'er, is it really you?" She was surprised and re-watched again, the person holding her in front of her was Ouyang Wan'er.

She looked around again and saw that under the shade of a tree, a man standing not far away was wearing a cloud scarf on his head, and his back was tall and burly, this person was Xie Tianxing.

It turned out that night in the suburbs of Yangzhou City, Xie Tianxing sacrificed his life to save Ouyang Wan'er and was seriously injured, the two found a secluded place to settle down, and after recuperating for several months, the two were like meeting life confidants, every day like glue and paint, and the affection was lingering. On this day, when Xie Tianxing's injury improved, he planned to go to Wuyue Sword Sect to meet his future father-in-law, but he rode by and saw a woman fainting on the ground, and he stepped forward to check and realized that it was Lu Shiyan.

"Why did Senior Sister Lu faint alone in this wild place?" Ouyang Wan'er said.

"I ...... We have been poisoned by the wicked, all the disciples have died in Huangquan, and the uncle has also been arrested by the wicked!" Lu Shiyan burst into tears, and her words were full of excitement.

Lu Shiyan was afraid that she would not listen in detail, and said: "A few months ago, the master received a letter from you, knowing that the White Lotus Sect was not good, and he couldn't rest assured, so he sent Uncle Gu Qing and me to pick up the senior sister, but I didn't expect to meet the people of the Shangqing Sect in the mountain road yesterday, because there was a misunderstanding, Uncle Gu Qing and the Xuanzhen Daoist of the Shangqing Sect made a big move, and then the uncle was injured, fortunately, I went to fetch water and got lost for a long time, so I was saved from this misfortune." ”

"What, Uncle Gu Qing was arrested!

The Upper Qing Sect has a very good relationship with the Wuyue Sword Sect, how could he do such a public indignant thing?" Ouyang Wan'er finished speaking, her face full of anger.

"It's not the Shangqing disciples who did it......

When I arrived, there was still a disciple alive but he was dying at that time, and when he didn't breathe, he said that Uncle Gu Qing and the people of the Shangqing Sect were captured by the Western Regions Poison Sanctuary. Who is the Western Regions Poison Saint?" Lu Shiyan said.

When Lu Shiyan was talking about it, she didn't know what kind of person the Western Regions Poison Sage was talking about, and because of curiosity, she couldn't help but ask.

Ouyang Wan'er thought for a while, and said, "I don't know the origin of this Western Regions Poison Saint. Now that the disciples have suffered, Senior Sister Lu still needs to mourn and change, and it is urgent to rescue Uncle Gu Qing, kill the wicked man again, and avenge the deceased disciples. ”

Immediately, he thought that his uncle's martial arts were strong and rarely met opponents, and he secretly wondered who this Western Regions Poison Saint was, and dared to make such a poisonous attack on the Wuyue Sword Sect, and at this time he was full of suspicions.

"Sister Wan'er, the wicked Western Regions Poison Saint that Miss Lu said in her mouth, I know a little bit about his origin. Xie Tianxing said, he stood aside and could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"Brother Xie knows, so let's listen to it. Ouyang Wan'er said.

"Two years ago, when my master was not missing, I mentioned that there was a master called Tianji Old Man in the Tianshan Mountains of the Western Regions, his martial arts are rare in the world, proficient in medical science, and he created a set of Western Regions martial arts called Phantom Divine Palm and Phantom Microstep, this set of martial arts is very strange, and the Central Plains Kung Fu is very different, even the top masters of the Central Plains martial arts are difficult to deal with calmly.

Later, in order to obtain divine skills, two of his disciples conspired to betray the master, but the old man Tianji's martial arts were too strong. The two fled together after an assassination attempt, and finally the two hid in the imperial palace of the Forbidden City, which is now Beiping Mansion. It's just that the old man of Tianji has never set foot in the Central Plains, and no one in the rivers and lakes knows that the old man of Tianji is the master of the two saints of the Western Regions. "Thank you Tianxing for coming together.

"I see!Brother Xie, why did Yan Ling Daxia disappear?" Ouyang Wan'er said.

She wanted to ask about his sect when she was in Yangzhou City, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions when the White Lotus Sect's Four Elephant Protectors were present that day, and when she heard Xie Tianxing mention it, she couldn't help but ask.

"One night two years ago, when the master returned from the capital, he hurriedly handed me this sword, leaving a sentence to teach me not to forget my original intention, and left in a hurry and has not been heard from since!"

Xie Tianxing held the sword horizontally with both hands, but seeing that the sword body was wide, and the sword body was shining with pieces of red light under the scorching sun, he closed his eyes and recalled the days when he and his master roamed the rivers and lakes, but he felt that the sword qi in his palm was transmitted, and after the qi of the sun entered the palm, it quickly dissipated without a trace.

Ouyang Wan'er knew that it touched his heart, and was silent at the moment, thinking to herself, "Yan Ling Daxia not only taught him not to forget his original intention, but also taught him not to forget the original intention of apprenticeship. Brother Xie named Xie Tianxing and asked him to do the right thing for heaven and maintain fairness and justice in the world. ”

Lu Shiyan said: "Last night, that disciple pointed in the direction of Beiping Mansion, thinking that the Western Regions Poison Saint plundered everyone, he must be back to his lair, let's catch up quickly, if he returns to Beiping Mansion, it will not be easy to rescue Uncle Gu Qing." ”

"That's great! Let's go. "Thank God.

At that moment, the three of them turned over and got on their horses, Ouyang Wan'er and Lu Shiyan rode together, but when they heard the neighing of horses' hooves, the two yellow horses ran in the direction of Beiping Mansion.

At this time, it was noon, and the midsummer weather was very hot and unbearable, and they ran for about two hours, and the two yellow horses were already slowing down on their feet, and immediately they walked slowly according to their reins, crossed several hills, and in a blink of an eye they had reached a place where the terrain was flat and the road was open.

"Huh...... Sister Wan'er, you see there's a tea shop, let's go have some tea and take a rest. Lu Shiyan said excitedly.

"Okay, it's up to you!" Ouyang Wan'er smiled.

At that moment, the three of them rode forward.