The light of the black ink knife flashed like a shadow, and the sunset showed an unbelievable color, he didn't expect that as powerful as him, his life would be so easily killed.

The blood was boiling, and the body caused by the sunset fire instantly split into two, and after being stunned for a long time, it fell to the ground.

In this regard, Zhuge Yun's face is calm, his heart is calm, no sorrow and no joy, at this moment, he has a different perception of his own knife technique, the knife goes mysterious, the meridians resonate, and the internal force gathers into one, all injected into the Mo Li knife, and is guided by the divine knife and the dry knife Liuyue Po, and finally bursts out of this knife style - ink shadow.

This is the second move of the dry knife flowing moon, pay attention to the strength of the whole body to gather into a point, and finally release it violently, the explosive power can reach twice that of the whole body, and now Zhuge Yun has realized this move, and his own force has made another breakthrough.

The dry knife is broken, there are only eight moves in the legend, the moves are different, everyone is very different, and they are different, so although Zhuge Yun got the mystery of the knife taught by Mo Feiyun, the moves of the two are very different.

Zhuge Yun looked at the corpses caused by the sunset, and endured the feeling of vomiting and began to search, people in cultivation often pay attention to the wealth of the couple, wealth, which refers to money and cultivation resources, couples, refers to the partners in the practice, including lovers, friends, enemies, law, refers to spells, methods, scriptures, etc., and land, refers to the favorable terrain. The current Zhuge Yun lacks everything, so he naturally will not let go of this sunset.

Soon, Zhuge Yun found a certain amount of gold, twenty taels of scattered silver taels and a black pocket embroidered with a red goshawk, the pocket was the size of an adult's palm, not flat or bulging, there seemed to be an object in it, but it could not be opened, time was in a hurry, there was no time to grope, Zhuge Yun had to put it and the silver two into his arms, and turned his head to Qingqing and his grandfather.

Qingqing was frightened, and his face was still pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and he looked frightened.

After meeting, Zhuge Yun smiled and greeted as a sign of comfort. Zhuge Yun carried Old Man Liu and Qingqing to a remote cave in the belly of the mountain, and then performed wind and cloud steps and floated down.

The cave is located in the belly of the grass and trees, shrouded in vegetation all the year round, the shade is quiet, because it is slightly damp, so there are no wild beasts, it is a temporary safe harbor, which also allows Zhuge Yun to avoid worries, and there is no need to worry about the personal safety of the two.

Fengyun footwork is the famous skill of the Zhuge family, no limit to the realm, no identity, whether it is a martial artist or a martial artist can be used, Zhuge Yun as a great consummation martial artist, he should have the power of transcendence. He galloped all the way, and soon returned to Caomu Village, and then saw the Caomu villagers who were besieged in the center by mountain bandits.

Just when Zhuge Yun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his mind turned, like falling into an ice cave.

Zhuge Yun saw a large amount of bloodstains, on the ground, the cups and plates were in disarray, and the bodies of the villagers fell to the ground in chaos. Stained with blood, strong and pungent smell, disgusting and vomiting, coupled with the weakness of the only remaining villagers, girls, and young women*, this made Zhuge Yun feel entangled and blamed himself. If he hadn't left Caomu Village to save Old Man Liu and Qingqing's lives, I am afraid he would not have ended up in such a tragic situation, Caomu Village was slaughtered, how similar is it to Wolong Village in the past?

"You guys, all of you are going to die!!" Zhuge Yun shouted angrily, his eyes were red in an instant, the same scene, the same miserable scene, but the difference was Zhuge Yun himself at this moment, he was no longer the weak and powerless Zhuge Yun in the past, this time, he was really angry!

"Another one to die, brothers, quickly finish him, let's go to Yihong Courtyard to have fun!"

"Yes! The girls here are not sassy enough! Not exciting! It's like a pig! Brothers, let's go to the county town to cool off!"

"Boy, you're too much of an eyesore, just an ant, and you dare to learn from others to do chivalrous deeds, go home and nurse!"

"Hahaha......"

The mountain bandits laughed together, each with their own point.

"Noise! all to death!" Zhuge Yun drank lightly, his current mood can be described as very angry, he had the strength to rescue these grass and wood villagers, but because of his "selfishness" they lost their lives, as the so-called "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." The mood in it is not complicated, the sound waves are circulating, and Zhuge Yun is moving. Mo Li's knife is picturesque, the knife is deadly, the style kills, where it passes, the mountain bandits wail, the stumps and broken arms fly wildly, and the blood stains the sky.

The footsteps stopped, the sword stopped, Zhuge Yun collected the knife and stood proudly, and all the mountain bandits were killed, throwing their bodies to the ground. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds like a veil, Zhuge Yun was in a slightly better mood, turned his head, stared at the women who were dying soon and had endured *, sighed deeply, made a secret decision in his heart, and the faint light in his eyes flashed away.

Although the next thing was heavy, it was relatively simple, Old Man Liu united with the living villagers and women, buried the victims, and sought medical treatment for the injured, and comforted and comforted the living.

The next day, the sky was clear, the wind was smooth, Zhuge Yun changed into a green clothes, made a simple scabbard with a wooden box, ready to go, looked at the grass and wood village, and saw that the trees were shady, the green grass was delicate, and after the baptism of bloody rain and bloody wind, those vegetation seemed to be more vigorous, but they could not hide the broken walls and ruins between the leaves, deep blood, Zhuge Yun frowned, and walked forward.

"Brother Yun. At this moment, Qingqing's anxious voice came from behind him, "Are you leaving?"

With a light breath, Zhuge Yun turned around with a smile and said softly: "Yes, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and it is time for me to leave." ”

Qingqing wore a water green blouse today, her black hair was soft like silk, and she formed a bun shawl from the back of her head, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her cherry lips were dripping, it seemed that she was obviously carefully dressed.

"Do you know I'm leaving?" Zhuge Yun blinked, although this little girl was only in the prime of her life, she was eccentric, extremely intelligent, and her mind was mature, no less than that of an adult.

"Not only did I know that Brother Yun was leaving, but I also guessed that you would go to Caoying Mountain, yes or no?" Qingqing pursed his lips and smiled, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson.

"Oh, how did you tell?" said Zhuge Yun.

"Brother Yun is a good person, he won't let those mountain bandits go alone, so he is in a hurry and doesn't say goodbye, which means that you don't have the certainty of victory, big brother, yes or no?"

Zhuge Yun nodded, raised his hand, and motioned for Qingqing to continue. In fact, he did have a lot of determination, the so-called elimination of evil, last time because of his woman's heart, the villagers of the grass and trees were slaughtered, and they were miserable, which made Zhuge Yun always haunted and blamed himself, so this time, even if the odds of victory were small, he had to kill the grass eagle mountain and step on the eagle hall.

"Brother Yun, this time we part, do we have a day to see each other again?"

Zhuge Yun's eyes rippled, he forcibly endured the feeling of heartbeat and resolutely turned his head, there was a woman who had been enduring pain in the belly of the enemy, he could not be shaken, and naturally he could not be moved, but considering Qingqing's mood, he raised his arm and said, "Wait for me to come back!"

"Brother Yun..."To this day, Zhuge Yun's body is so terrifying, before he was close at hand, thinking about the end of the world, watching Zhuge Yun gradually drift away, Qingqing was carrying the blue underworld, and the color was melancholy.

In the blink of an eye, a clear smile appeared, revealing a trace of crystal clear teeth, "Brother Yun will definitely come back, when the time comes, we..."

Thinking of the unknown, the girl's jade face was shy, and it became more and more pink and lovely.

......

Caoying Mountain, a hundred miles of land, the green field is vast, as if boundless.

Zhuge Yun Zhan set off the method, as fast as the wind, flying like lightning, and soon climbed over the grass and wood mountain, left the grass and wood mountain, stepped on the yellow mud road, went straight for thirty miles, turned right, went south for forty miles, and turned over three mountains in a row, a shape like a goshawk, the towering mountain peak with wings soaring has appeared in front of you.

"Grass Eagle Mountain!" Zhuge Yun frowned, only to see a huge mountain peak shaped like a divine eagle spreading its wings and soaring in front of him, as high as a thousand zhang, several miles across the plateau, located between the mountains, like standing out from the crowd, extremely conspicuous, which made Zhuge Yun, who was a consummate martial artist, feel deep pressure.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Yun calmed down the chaos in his heart, he opened and closed suddenly, and in an instant, there was a flash of light, Tsing Yi flew, Zhuge Yun stepped out and strode forward!

(End of chapter)

ps：

Talking about the recent situation, the book "Tianji" is my third work, before the book opened, I also reported a lot of hope, but due to work pressure and social pressure, I finally did not get the original intention, and now there is no original passion, but I still hope that I can persevere, I only hope that I can be worthy of the promises and dreams of the past, no matter what, come on!!