The summer is scorching, the sky is thousands of miles, and there are no clouds.

In the world, the heart is outside the mundane, and it only feels cold.

"Let's go. After a while, Xie Chang spit out words full of exhaustion.

So it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the ghost master Xie Chang tortured and killed Changyang Bofu Manmen by cruel means on the fourth day of the seventh month of the tenth year of the new calendar, and took away the floating Gu that could live the flesh and bones of the dead.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Xie Chang is no longer a simple wanted warrant, a reward of a thousand taels of silver, and an opportunity to become famous all over the world, which is equivalent to a floating Gu that can give people one more life, has become Xie Chang's life.

After hiding for three months, Xie Chang ran from Changyang to Jiangling, and then from Jiangling to Shouchun, then Ruyin, and further on, Jinyang and Yanmen were closed, and they were about to leave the land of Qingguo.

"I'm afraid that this time, Mr. Cheng won't be able to protect me. Xie Chang smiled bitterly, she only wanted to be quick for a while, although she didn't regret it, but she also understood that she had no way out.

She caused a lot of trouble, the reason why the people in the rivers and lakes in the martial arts were greedy for the floating Gu only accounted for half of the reason, and half of the reason was that Changyang Bofu not only existed in the rivers and lakes, but also in the temple.

The officials of the imperial court, the relatives of the emperor and the country, this is a blatant slap in the face of the imperial court.

The hurried days made Xie Chang very tired, and even the hood was covered with the smell of dust, Wu Xing followed her, and her cheeks, which had been swollen with flesh, were sunken again, looking yellow and thin, like a refugee.

Xie Chang walked to the roadside tea stall and bought a bowl of tea to drink, and asked for some dry food, the rough porcelain bowl contained shoddy tea, a little bitter, but barely quenching thirst.

After drinking three bowls of moisturizing chapped lips and throat, Xie Chang handed the next bowl to Wu Xing, Wu Xing took a small sip and took a sip, looking very silent, she didn't know that she was running around with Xie Chang like this, for the Yin Moon Sect, was she a traitor?

Now that Xie Chang knows martial arts, it is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes, and Mr. must know it.

The more Wu Xing thought about it, the more irritated she felt in her heart, she clenched the porcelain bowl in her hand, the rough edge rubbed against the thin calluses on Wu Xing's fingers, and the small scars between her fingers had faded to the point that she couldn't see it, she knew that it was not a good way to follow Xie Chang, but what could she do?

If she returned to the Holy Sect, without Xie Chang's life Gu suppression, she could only live for another half a month, and within this half month, her husband would definitely be very disappointed and angry with her, and it would definitely be the last and darkest time in her life.

If she doesn't return to the Holy Religion, where can she go?

The world is so big, there is no place where she can stay.

After another day's journey, the two stayed at an inn, nibbled on tasteless dry food, and cleaned up the dirt on their bodies, Xie Chang fell on the bed, wanting to rest.

Wu Xing frowned, and further on, it was Jinyang, "Where do you want to go? Go to Xidi? Don't forget, Xidi and my Qingguo are incompatible, and it is difficult for you to pass through the border." What's more, the appearance of the Sidi people is different from ours, and even if you go, the situation will not be better than now. ”

Xie Chang opened her eyes and looked at her when she heard this, "Let's take one step at a time, I haven't thought about it." ”

"Do you want to wander in Tibet like this for the rest of your life?" Wu Xing asked.

Xie Chang thought about it and actually laughed, "It doesn't seem to be anything bad, I also lived like this when I was a child, maybe after wandering for a long time, I can remember what happened when I was a child and remember where my home is." ”

Wu Xing was a little angry, she stood up and looked at Xie Chang coldly, "But I don't want to, I want to go home." ”

"Home?" Xie Chang sneered, "You still have a home, don't you think you will make your Holy Sect your home?"

She sat up and confronted Wu Xing, "I don't have a home, and neither do you, little monster, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, the Holy Sect is my home, and my husband is my relative!" Wu Xing said loudly.

Xie Chang laughed, "Do you know what it's like to be at home? Do you know what it means to be a loved one? Will your husband love you more than anything else? Will your husband trust you unconditionally? Will your husband protect you no matter what?"

Wu Xing was silent, Xie Chang seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly said, "You seem to have something to hide from your husband, right? Even you don't dare to trust him wholeheartedly, you dare to say that your husband is your relative?"

"It's ridiculous that your husband doesn't even know what kind of person you are. ”

Wu Xing clenched the fist hidden in his sleeve, and the expression on his face was calm and indifferent, "Whatever you say, I'm leaving, I won't accompany you." ”

Leaving Xie Chang means giving up her life, she originally felt that she was not afraid of death, because she had no worries in this world, no people or things worthy of her nostalgia, but now it is different, she feels that she is beginning to be afraid of death, she is beginning to be afraid, and she is at a loss.

Just as Wu Xing turned around and was about to push open the door and go out, he suddenly heard an unusual sound.

Xie Chang also realized, she asked Wu Xing with a puzzled look, what happened?

Wu Xing shook his head, silently shushed her, and took a few steps back with his restrained breath.

In an instant, the door was broken open from the outside, and the fragments of wood and window screens flew one after another, and Wu Xing took the opportunity to fly lightly onto the beams of the house, without being noticed by anyone.

Several young men in black and white robes rushed in, and they all aimed their swords at Xie Chang, who was sitting on the bed across the bed tent.

"Oh, a few Xiao Langjun are so impatient, it's really embarrassing to the slave family!" I didn't expect that it had reached such a critical juncture, Xie Chang was still in the mood to laugh, she lifted the corner of the bed tent, revealing a jade foot without shoes and socks, "I don't know which Xiao Langjun came first?"

"You ugly bastard! shameless!" the black-and-white robe boy couldn't help but shout with a black face.

Xie Chang's face suddenly turned cold, although she had never said it explicitly, but what she cared about most was her appearance, the scar on her face that could not be erased was an unspeakable pain in her heart.

Because of her lack of appearance, she doesn't know how many times she has secretly felt self-pitying, feeling that she is not worthy of Guan Yuqing, and she has low self-esteem in front of Guan Yuqing to the core.

She hates others to talk about her appearance the most, this little disciple of Xuanzhen Guan came up and poked her lung tubes, how could she make him feel better?

A volley palm pierced through the gauzy bed tent, and the palm wind hit the little disciple's body, and immediately flew out upside down, smashing two doors before hitting the ground.

"Senior brother!" Another disciple hurriedly went to catch the little disciple's body, but was shocked to find that the other party had broken all the meridians in his body, and he had more breath and less intake, and immediately said hatefully, "Demon girl, what a vicious heart!"

"You can come and intercept me, but you don't allow me to fight back and kill you? What kind of bullshit is this?" Xie Chang smiled, "A group of self-defeating wastes dare to spoil my fun, and they don't look in the mirror to see if they are worthy!"

"They don't deserve it, what about me? I wonder if Poor Dao can let the girl live today?" came a heavy shout that suppressed anger.

Wu Xing followed the sound and looked, only to see a middle-aged man in a black and white Taoist robe holding a whisk in his hand, stepping on the wind, with a high jade crown, a white beard, a high nose bridge, condensed eyes, a simple and unpretentious Taoist robe shining in the moonlight, and the dust of the silver-white lotus seat hung down softly, holding a group of fairy wind bones.

Wu Xing recognized the identity of this person, did not dare to hold it up, and carefully held his breath, for fear of being discovered.

This person is Li Yanyun.

Li Yanyun has appeared in Wu Xing's ears more than once, as early as a long time ago, when she first came to Danyang, she heard that Li Yanyun is the master of Xuanzhen Temple, strong martial arts, one hand dusting is out of the dust, swordsmanship is also the peak, famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, there are few opponents.

She once asked her husband, how does this Li Yanyun compare with her husband?

The gentleman muttered for a moment and replied to her, although he had never fought before, but with his eyesight alone, if it was a fight, he should be eighty percent sure that he would win against him.

She asked again, what if it was a life-and-death duel?

Mr. smiled and said, if it is a battle of life and death, it will be difficult to say.

The style of the disciples of Xuanzhen Guan is to leave a line for people, that is, they are the most heinous people, and they will also give each other a chance to reform themselves, and when it comes to martial arts, the same is true, no matter if they have fought or not, they will leave a little leeway.

Gambling to the battle of life and death, leaving no room for this point, and going all out, it is really hard to say.

Wu Xing thought of this, his heart sank, Mr. is so powerful, this Li Yanyun can be an enemy with Mr., it must be very powerful, I am afraid that Xie Chang is in danger today.

Several little Taoist priests hurriedly stepped aside, gave Li Yanyun a place, and said happily, "Little uncle, this demon girl with a blade avenges your junior brother!"

The small room, which was originally a little crowded, suddenly became a lot empty, the inn was already crowded, and the sound of breathing and footsteps was chaotic, it was because Li Yanyun did not find Wu Xing on the beam, he waved the dust with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Xie, please fight with the poor road!"

"Then come in. Xie Changjiao smiled and blew on the bed tent, the tulle bed tent swelled and fluttered with this faint breath, and at the moment when the bed tent was about to float, Xie Changjiao moved, her petite figure burst out like lightning, and her thin palm split out of the fierce wind, attacking Li Yanyun.

Li Yanyun dodged sideways, drew a circle with the dust whisk in his hand, and the tail of the whisk seemed to sweep lightly, but it instantly swept the table between the two of them to a pulp, scattered all over the ground.

After a few moves, the two already know each other's strength, Xie Chang's martial arts were already fast, but at this moment, he was on the road for another day, tired, and his successor was powerless, and Li Yanyun has been famous for more than 20 years, with strong internal strength, and he is even more energetic at the moment, Xie Chang is dwarfed by it.

It's just that when a martial arts master is facing the enemy, he has his own internal strength to protect his body, and he is not afraid of Gu worms, and Xie Chang's biggest reliance is useless.

can only outwit, not hard touch, Xie Chang's eyes rolled, and he anxiously thought about how to deal with it in his heart, but with a light smile on his face, he said coquettishly, "Lang Jun is so ruthless, he is so heavy." ”

Where can the Taoist chief, who has always been pure-hearted and have few desires, stand this kind of obscene words, with a thin red on his face, and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, just look at the tricks!"

The two of them had a back and forth, Wu Xing took out the golden jade arm on his waist on the beam of the house, held it in his hand, saw the opportunity, and took advantage of Li Yanyun's dedication to Xie Chang, found a flaw from behind and sneaked up on the unpopular, Li Yanyun noticed that he wanted to dodge, but was entangled by Xie Chang's hands and feet, it was too late, he could avoid the key point, and the thin blade on Wu Xing's golden jade arm was deeply cut on the waist, and the blood suddenly stained the black and white robe, dyed a dark color.

In the past, when Xie Chang was chased and killed, Wu Xing would find an attic or a big tree from a distance to watch, and never participate in it, but this time she suddenly made a move, Xie Chang was also very surprised, but she was also happy to see it, after all, if Wu Xing didn't help her, it would be difficult for her to escape alive from Li Yanyun's hands.

Maybe it's because Wu Xing was too close this time and didn't have time to find a good place to watch the battle, so he was forced to participate?

But whatever, anyway, Xie Chang has received benefits, and now that Li Yanyun is injured, her chances of survival are a little bigger.

Li Yanyun looked at Wu Xing who came out of nowhere in disbelief, and secretly exclaimed, he didn't expect Xie Chang to have a helper.

Looking closely at this elusive little figure, it turned out to be a young child who looked only seven or eight years old, dressed in a moon-white power suit that was already a little wrinkled and dirty, with a short hair tied into a ponytail hanging behind his head, and a white jade forehead tied in front of his forehead, looking a little thin, but not weak, his eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were full of bloody indifference.

Seeing this white jade wipe on her forehead, Li Yanyun felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it in her mind for a while, she remembered the little girl who had a relationship two years ago, when this little girl looked a little innocent and innocent, following Cheng Yanqiu's side, a pair of wet black eyes looked around timidly, and now it seems that there is no innocence left.

Li Yanyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Lunar Moon Sect is really a torturous place, a good child, but it has become like this in two years, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, after the baptism of the Lunar Moon Sect, even if the martial arts are no match for him, there must be something outstanding that he can't realize.

He clicked on a few acupuncture points on his waist to stop the loss of blood from the wound, picked up the dust and put on a posture, Xie Changjiao smiled and slapped his palm and greeted him, "Dao Chief, it seems that you can't do it?"

While fighting, he also said a pun that made people think about it, disturbing Li Yanyun's mind, Li Yanyun is not confused no matter what he says, he is more than enough to be Xie Chang's father, but being teased by Xie Chang like this, he is really ashamed and angry, angry and anxious, and his moves will inevitably bring out a little anxiety.

Wu Xing watched coldly from the side, ready to find an opportunity to repeat the trick, but this time it didn't succeed, after all, the group of little Taoist priests on the side didn't eat dry rice, and they couldn't participate in the fairy fight, so wouldn't it be okay to stop Wu Xing?

Wu Xing was not disappointed, withdrew the golden jade arm in his hand, landed on the windowsill lightly on his toes, looked back at the person who stopped her, and was surprised, that person was not wearing a Taoist robe, but a purple brocade robe, with a high ponytail, and a dark iron fan in his hand.

The other party also looked at her in surprise, with a little surprise but a little understanding in his eyes, "Ah Wu, we meet again." ”