As the so-called rain hits Huangmei's head to drink water and plug his teeth, he can also break his heels when he walks flat.

There is no doubt that the woman carrying a huge horn bow is now in a dilemma, in front of her is a big Buddha who can crush her into dust with a gesture, and behind her is an abyss from which there is no retreat.

She was ordered to close the mountain here to hunt, strictly guard against the holes in the nets, once there is a gap in this carefully woven fishing net, as the four great martial slaves, she has an unshirkable responsibility, this siege of Qingxuan Mountain and the future layout of the Tianlong Society are interlocking, the stakes are very high, the slightest difference in the pool is very likely to make the overall collapse, this is not a crime she can afford, so she dare not retreat and cannot retreat.

Walking out of the demon fog, the slender woman with colorful temples saw the Qingfeng Sword in Li Feng's hand clearly, and a trace of stunned look flashed in her eyes for no reason, before she didn't know the identity of the man in front of her at all, and only concluded that his martial arts realm was far above her through fighting.

Nu Jiangxue suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world, even if she turned into ashes, she recognized the sword, and the middle-aged man in front of her was the first sword of Jixia.

Li Feng's hand holding the sword always drooped, and he didn't seem to have the idea of putting the woman to death, or he was waiting for the woman to make a move, of course, this has nothing to do with the enemy's hand-to-hand strategy of not moving, with Li Feng's realm, he can completely crush the woman with the big bow without much effort.

Nu Jiangxue exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the dense demon mist fluctuated slightly.

It is said that when a person is about to die, or when he encounters a crisis that is very likely to die, he will see and remember the people and things he yearns for.

At this time, she remembered the deep mountains that she had gone through a lot of hardships to come out of, where there were not beautiful mountains and rivers, but also not poor mountains and bad waters, people used to call it Southern Xinjiang, which means the southernmost territory, which has been the place where barbarians live outside the Guanwai for thousands of years.

She has no name, when she was born, her father and mother died because of years of war, and she was still helpless in her infancy, and became a trophy of the Poman tribe, a war slave grandmother kindly adopted her, and waited to feed her so that she would not remember, so she followed her father and mother to the other side of the Yellow Spring, but she also became a slave of the Poman tribe.

The days are very hard, often not full of three meals, and she has to eat, drink and Lazar for the powerful people who serve the Po Man's clan, but this is a great gift from God to her who has suffered great changes soon after she was born.

She had never believed in fate, but the ensuing calamity seemed to tell her that this was your fate.

The war in southern Xinjiang does not distinguish between men and women, young and old, one tribe conquers another tribe, either uprooting it and slaughtering it completely, or slaughtering all the young and strong men, leaving only the young, and the women are all owned by the victor's side, so in order not to become a plaything under the crotch, the women are not allowed to have eyebrows, they all carry guns and drag knives to the battlefield, fortunately, the Po Man clan is a large-scale tribe in southern Xinjiang, there is such a rule, the old and young do not go to the battlefield, so although her and the grandmother's small life is very hard, but at least it can be regarded as stable, and it is a great luxury in the war-torn southern Xinjiang。

The good times did not last long, there was a civil strife in the Po Man's clan, and it coincided with the invasion of foreign enemies, the old woman who had a life-saving grace to her in order to protect her, was pierced through the heart by a spear, the old woman said to her before she died, out of the southern Xinjiang all the way to the north There is the most magnificent river in the world, there is the best looking flying snow in the world, it must be good

It's good to live.

Is it hard to live well?

Difficult.

Later, there were two immortal heroes from Daliang Daomen who traveled here, and saw the tragic scene of this world, so they couldn't bear to come to the rescue, and the situation stabilized again, but the Po Man clan was shattered, she was homeless, and she didn't want to go back to the days when she was scared before, when the pair of fairy heroes were about to leave, she was only seven or eight years old and couldn't kneel, and begged the pair of fairy heroes to take her out of southern Xinjiang and out of this dark and unseen mountain.

"Brother Li Feng, can you let me go. Nu Jiangxue lowered her hand and held an arrow, and said amazingly, but the brother Li Feng in her mouth was already a middle-aged man with slightly frosty sideburns.

Everyone in Feilai Peak present was dumbfounded, what is the relationship between Li Feng and this Heavenly Dragon Society martial slave, and why does she call Li Feng her brother?

Li Feng ignored the reactions of the disciples, and a subtle ripple appeared between his eyebrows: "Why do you want to join the Heavenly Dragon Society?"

Nu Jiangxue smiled frankly, wiped her thumb lightly over her lips and said, "In order to live well." ”

Li Feng didn't answer, but it could be seen from his expression that he was patiently waiting for the woman's next words.

Nu Jiangxue took off the huge horn bow behind her, her eyes became dull, she grasped the arrow back into the quiver behind her, and gently swayed the rough bow:" After you and Sister Xu Jing left, the Po Man clan was divided again because of their own affairs, and became a fat meat that everyone looked forward to a bite, I had no choice but to go all the way north, hoping to leave the dark world, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get out, someone told me that since I was born as a person from southern Xinjiang, death should also be a ghost from southern Xinjiang, although I walked out, the soul is still here. ”

Nu Jiangxue laughed again, with an indescribable paleness in her smile, like a rootless floating lotus who wants to control her own destiny, but no matter how hard she tries, it is in vain: "I don't believe in evil, I secretly swear that I must go out, I often think that my father and mother brought me to this world, but in a blink of an eye, I passed away, maybe they don't like that deep mountain either." ”

Nu Jiangxue seemed to be talking to herself: "I continued to go north, I don't know how many mountains I have climbed, I don't know how many fierce monsters have escaped from death, I can't walk and I climb, until I can't climb, I understand a truth, it's not that I can't go out, but this mountain doesn't let me go out." ”

"At that time, I thought, since I can't get out, what's the use of staying in this world? A crystal clear tear flowed from Nu Jiangxue's cheek, falling on the corner of her slightly trembling mouth, bitter.

So I found a very high and very steep cliff, and was about to jump down, but I happened to meet the Yinshan Taoist who was retreating in southern Xinjiang, he asked me what I wanted to seek death, I said that this mountain does not let me go out, he said that mortals look at the mountain is the mountain, if it is simply to forget the scenery of the mountain and want to cross the mountain, but forget why to get out of this mountain, naturally can not go out. ”

"He took me as an apprentice and instructed me out of the mountains of southern Xinjiang. Speaking of this, Nu Jiangxue's eyes were blazing: "I saw the most vigorous river in the world, and I also caught the flying snow in the north, as my grandmother said, I must live well, so I named myself, Nu Jiangxue." ”

"Later, I finally understood why Brother Li Feng refused to take me out of southern Xinjiang in the first place, it turns out that the heavens in this world are connected, and the mountains in this world are also connected. ”

Everyone seemed to fall into the clouds, but Li Feng was silent like an ancient well.

"If Brother Li Feng has to do the right thing for heaven today, Nu Jiangxue has nothing to say. The woman with her sideburns and colorful braids said, "If I don't join the Heavenly Dragon Society, then I may not be able to walk out of that deep mountain in my life, this may be my fate." ”

"Let's go. Li Feng suddenly spoke.

Nu Jiangxue shook her head, pointed behind her and said, "Can you not pass from here." ”

Li Feng held the Qingfeng in his hand, his eyes were resolute, and he shook his head in reply.

Nu Jiangxue's gaze dimmed for a moment, she clenched the big bow in her hand and lowered her head slightly.

Li Feng took a step and slowly approached the woman with her sideburns and colorful braids.

Tears dripped from the woman's jaw, and she stiffly raised her horned bow and once again took an arrow from her quiver behind her back.

"Master... Everyone in Feilai Peak said in unison.

Li Feng stubbornly suppressed the qi that burst out of the Qingfeng Sword, and approached Nu Jiangxue very calmly.

When the arrow was wound, Nu Jiangxue's hand trembled, and tears had already spent, but she never choked up from beginning to end.

Li Feng was extremely calm every step he took, and there was no trace of qi rippling at all, which was also the worry of everyone in Feilai Peak.

The arrow left the string, and Nu Jiangxue also twisted his face at the same time.

The arrow completely penetrated Li Feng's shoulder, but he still didn't change his face and slowly walked past Nu Jiangxue's side.

In this way, Nu Jiangxue's crime of fleeing without a fight will naturally be washed away, and he will be able to have a good explanation when he returns to Mu Changsheng.

Nu Jiangxue couldn't cry silently, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner.

After everyone in Feilai Peak was stunned, they also followed behind Li Feng and passed by this Heavenly Dragon Society martial slave of unknown origin.

After passing through the mountainside, the top of Qingxuan Mountain was close in front of him, and the purple-red demon mist was much thinner.

Although the arrow penetrated Li Feng's shoulder, but for the power of stepping on Tiangang, it was only a small wound on the flesh and skin, he personally carried Li Xin'er through the mountains and mountains, and everyone never asked about the identity of the martial slave, because now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, and the encounter of the right talent made everyone's nerves more and more tense like strings.

Bai Yun continued to break off for everyone, in the thin demon mist, he seemed to vaguely see a figure, but the demon mist was erratic, and there was no shadow in an instant, Bai Yun rubbed his eyes, and looked at the direction where the unknown shadow of Shicai appeared, the demon fog dispersed a little, and only the shadow of the tree was still visible.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xueshu noticed Bai Yun's strangeness and asked vigilantly.

Bai Yun retracted his gaze, a little absent-minded, and pointed in the direction of Shicai: "It's nothing, I seem to have seen a figure in Shicai, maybe I saw it wrong." ”

Lin Xueshu immediately looked in the direction Bai Yun pointed to, but found nothing.

Lin Xueshu eased his expression and said: "Little junior brother, this place is close to the top of Qingxuan Mountain, and it is within reach of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and it is unlikely that the Heavenly Dragon Society will arrange troops here. ”