Before you know it, a month passed quietly.

Yanshan's internal injuries have completely recovered, his internal strength is strong, his true qi is full, and his martial arts cultivation has also improved. The Heavenly Evil Heart Technique and the Sword Killing Sword Technique went hand in hand, and they both broke through to the peak of the sixth layer.

Meng Tian is still amazingly talented, the Tiansha Heart Method has broken through to the peak of the fourth layer, and the Sword Killing Sword Technique has broken through to the fifth layer, as if he is among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Yan Shan let out a long roar, refreshed, and said with a smile: "Sweet girl, follow me to the sword to break through the rivers and lakes, okay?"

Meng Tian smiled, nodded slightly, and said casually: "Then will we meet Daddy?"

The feelings inadvertently revealed are the most real, knowing that they won't, but they still blurt out.

Yan Shan's heart was like a mirror, and he smiled lightly: "Yes." ”

"Really?" Meng Tian was overjoyed.

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "Really." ”

Facing the rising sun, full of hope, Yanshan and Meng Tian walked down the mountain.

At noon, they came to the mountain village again, and they couldn't help but be stunned. Before parting that day, Ai Qing had said that they would first go to Lintao Mansion to report the matter, and then come back to collect the bodies of their brothers. But at this time, the corpses of those men in black were all gone, even the horses and scimitars disappeared, leaving no trace. The corpses of soldiers were littered with horrific sight and a disgusting stench.

Yan Shan smiled sadly, didn't say a word, took out a shovel from the house, and went straight to the back of the village.

An hour passed, and a deep pit two meters deep and ten meters square appeared behind the village.

Yan Shan wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve and returned to the village.

The corpses of the soldiers were put into the pit one by one, and Yan Shan silently endured everything.

Meng Tian looked sad and had been silently accompanying Yan Shan.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

On a tombstone made of door panels, Yan Shan is carving his name with the rusty long sword, one after another, which he once remembered deeply.

Suddenly, there was the neighing of horses' hooves.

Not long after, hundreds of Jin cavalry came to the village on horseback, and immediately surrounded Yanshan and Meng Tian in the middle.

Yan Shan's expression was calm, turning a deaf ear to the visitor, and continued to engrave his name.

A man in gray and a cavalry lieutenant stepped forward.

The cavalry captain looked at Yan Shan and shouted: "Where did the madman come from, dare to kill the soldiers of my Dajin Kingdom, and capture them without restraining his hands?"

Yan Shan didn't bother to look at the cavalry captain, his sharp gaze fell directly on the man in gray, and said coldly: "Did you hide outside the village before?"

The man in gray couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and then he calmed down a little, and then said in a deep voice: "Yes, Your Excellency's brutal killing of the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom is exactly what I have seen with my own eyes. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shan was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Are you a Western Xia guard?"

The gray-clothed man's face changed suddenly, and he said, "I don't know what you're talking about." Then, he turned to the cavalry captain and said loudly: "Captain Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about with this madman, just kill him." ”

The cavalry lieutenant didn't say a word, and he was about to wave his hand and give the order.

Suddenly, a black sword shadow flashed, and the lives of the cavalry captain and the gray-clothed man came to an abrupt end. They fell off their horses, and there was a shallow blood mark on their throats.

Yan Shan smiled, still holding the rusty long sword in his hand, as if he had never left at all.

The rest of the cavalry was shocked and was in a dilemma for a while.

Yan Shan said loudly: "This person colluded with foreign enemies and has been punished on the spot. ”

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Why should we trust you?"

Yan Shan raised the rusty long sword and said in a deep voice, "Because I am Yan Shan." ”

No words seem to pale and weak, and a name is enough. The rusty sword is the best proof of this.

The rest of the cavalry hurriedly turned over and dismounted, saluted Yan Shan, and said in unison: "The last general has seen Yan Shaoxia!"

Yan Shan bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The generals will listen to the order!"

"In!"

"A team of ten people carefully inspected within a radius of twenty miles, especially where there were signs of soil turning. ”

"Yes!" the cavalry replied in unison.

Yan Shan's expression was indifferent, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He relented and continued to engrave his name on the tombstone.

Meng Tian still looked calm, not sad or happy, quietly accompanying Yan Shan.

Half an hour later, someone came to report that many corpses of men in black and war horses were found at the foot of the mountain fifteen miles southwest.

Yan Shan nodded slightly, which was expected.

After another quarter of an hour, a squad of cavalry brought back the corpses of thirteen soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin. Needless to say, they were the thirteen brothers who survived the war.

Yan Shan smiled indifferently and muttered to himself, "Brothers, I will definitely avenge you." ”

The thirteen bodies were also buried in the tomb, and thirteen more names were added to the tombstone.

Before you know it, night has fallen.

Yan Shan looked at the cavalry and said with a light smile: "Brothers, I will stay in the village for one night tonight, and I will go back with you tomorrow, how about it?"

The cavalry breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you Yan Shaoxia for your understanding!"

In the vast night, the candle flame flickered in the wind.

In front of the tombstone, Yan Shan looked indifferent and drank with the big tomb. He had promised to get drunk with these brothers, even if it was a yin and yang, so what?

Meng Tian has been silently guarding Yan Shan's side, never giving up.