Yu Tianlai went all the way south, hungry and thirsty along the way, not to mention Xiaoxing's overnight stay. With his experience, whether he walks in the bustling city or the barren mountains, he will never wronged himself in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation.

When enjoying the comfort of walking alone in one person, he can't help but think of the two boys Tianbao and Zhang Junbao who were abandoned by himself. Although I occasionally feel that it is a little too cruel to throw them directly into this troubled world, but when I think of the truth that "the blade of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", and I know that both of them have the cultivation of the innate realm, one is alert and wise, the other is calm and calm, no matter what the situation is, at least the ability to save their lives and escape is still there, so they are also at ease.

On this day, Yu Tianlai walked to the area where the Song and Mongolia confronted each other. Although there has been no major war between the two countries in recent years, all kinds of minor frictions have never stopped. In this long-fought land, the ruined villages and walled cities everywhere are shocking.

As he was passing through an empty and deserted village, he heard the sound of people shouting and neighing from the opposite side, and his heart moved, and his figure disappeared behind a broken wall in a flash.

A moment later, a group of about 100 Mongol cavalry drove a group of Han men and women dressed in ropes. There were about two or three hundred men and women, most of whom were young and strong, and only a dozen or so children were pulled or carried by adults.

The Mongol soldiers walked slowly on the reins, laughing loudly as they went, and some of them pointed at some of the young women in the procession, their expressions full of obscenity.

Suddenly, an officer in armor like a centurion leaned out on his horse, grabbed a young woman who was dragging her child across the side of the horse, like an eagle and a bird, and lifted her horse.

Although this woman was unkempt, her clothes were of fine quality, her skin was fair, and her figure was quite slender. Suddenly encountering this change, he screamed and fought desperately.

The officer did not care, but seemed to be more excited, and pressed the woman firmly on the horse with his left hand, and tore the woman's collar with five fingers of his right hand like claws, revealing a large area of white skin, and then buried his head and face in it.

The child, who was only seven or eight years old, was dragged by the lady, and when he saw this, he pounced on him like an angry little beast, grabbed the officer's right leg hanging from the side of the horse, and bit it down fiercely.

"Not good!" Yu Tianlai was already furious when the officer was abusing him, and when he saw this scene, he jumped out without thinking, and his body was like lightning breaking through the air.

The officer's calf ached, and he kicked the child high into the air, and at the same time angrily pulled out his spear from the side of the saddle and stabbed the child's small body in the air.

"Thief dare!" Yu Tianlai, who was still more than ten zhang away, suddenly let out a loud shout, pulled out the "Hui Sword" hidden in the tin staff with his right hand, and threw the cane as a scabbard with anger with his left hand.

The three-foot-long cane flew through the air with a piercing roar, instantly passing through a space of more than ten feet, grazing the side of the neck of the woman in front of the officer, and piercing the officer's chest before the tip of the officer's spear could touch the child in the air. The terrifying force attached to the rod even carried his entire body away from the horse's back, and flew backwards several kilometers away, and the man died of exhaustion before he could hit the ground.

Yu Tianlai's body flew to the body of the cane, and he reached out to catch the child who fell from the air, but saw that blood continued to gush out from his mouth and nose, and his breath was extremely weak. The officer's foot has the strength of hundreds of pounds, how can such a weak little child withstand it?

The surrounding Mongol soldiers who were stunned by this change woke up at this point, and they all rushed towards Yu Tianlai in a rage.

Yu Tianlai's face sank like water, holding the child in one hand, and introducing a mellow innate true qi into his body from his back heart, soothing the injuries in his body, and slowly raising the "Hui Sword" with the other hand, with a flick of the wrist, the big ring of the hilt and the six small rings hit each other, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Amitabha, today the poor monk will use this 'wisdom sword' to subdue you human demons who are ravaging living beings!"

The dark golden sword light condensed with sharp sword qi spread out in all directions with Yu Tianlai as the center, like pieces of dark golden flying snow covering all the space within a radius of ten zhang, and the more than 20 Mongolian cavalrymen who charged at the forefront and broke into this range were stiffened with men and horses, and then fell to the ground in a daze, and both men and horses were killed, but there were no scars on their bodies.

All the Mongol soldiers looked at the corpses of men and horses evenly distributed in a hollow circle around the young and handsome Han monk in front of them, and their eyes were full of fear.

There was a man who looked like an officer who scolded a few words in Mongolian, and the faces of the Mongolian soldiers were first ashamed, and then they cut off their bows and arrows from the side of the saddle, and fired arrows at Yu Tianlai.

Yu Tianlai sneered, and the "Nine Turns of Ming Jade Gong" was launched, and the innate true qi distribution with both the two extreme attributes of yin and yang and the three feet outside the body turned into a talisman qi cover. Those powerful arrows shot at the air shield, and they were all shocked by the powerful true qi of the Yin and Yang Rotation, and they shot in front of the original owner at a faster speed, and then pierced through the original owner's body with even stronger force.

Suddenly, more than 40 Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground and died. Even with the strength of the Mongol soldiers, in the face of this enemy as terrifying as gods and demons, they could no longer retain the slightest fighting spirit. The remaining thirty or so people let out a cry and fled backwards with their horses' heads turned in unison.

Yu Tianlai sneered, first put the child in the arms of the woman who couldn't hide her bare skin, and said gently: "Wait a while, when the poor monk overtakes these demons, he will come to heal the child." ”

With that, his body turned into a faint light smoke and flew out, and in a blink of an eye, he caught up with those Mongolian soldiers who were riding horses, not caring about the martial arts rules that could not be attacked behind their backs, and stabbed them off the horse one by one, and everyone was killed by him with sword qi through the body, and there was no scar on the body surface.

From the time he rescued people to this moment, it was only a tea time before and after, and a Mongolian hundred-man team had been killed by Yu Tianlai.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!" Those Han men and women had already helped each other untie the ropes that bound them, and they all rushed forward to thank Yu Tianlai.

Yu Tianlai asked everyone to get up, took the child from the woman's hand first, carefully examined his injuries, and found that the child had three broken ribs and his internal organs were also injured and bleeding. His medical skills are average, but he still has some means in the treatment of internal injuries and external wounds, and he also has some effective wound medicines. At the moment, he quickly straightened the broken bones for the child, evacuated the blood congestion in the body, and then took out the medicine for him to take it internally and apply it externally.

When the woman saw that the child finally opened her eyes and shouted, "Mother, I have so much pain in my body!"

Yu Tianlai waved his hand and said: "Now is not the time to be polite, the poor monk killed these Mongolian soldiers, and when the barracks saw that they were outdated and did not return, they would definitely send someone to check." Although the poor monks were not afraid, the benefactors had to suffer terrible revenge. The only way to do this is to take the best policy, and everyone should hurry south and flee for their lives in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty! The poor monks will set up a suspicious formation here and lead the pursuers astray. ”

Everyone woke up immediately, their faces showed a look of panic, and even if they said goodbye to Yu Tianlai, they supported each other and fled south.

Yu Tianlai looked at these people who fled in embarrassment, sighed, and said to himself: "Since you have walked in this world once, in addition to pursuing your own increasingly strong ideals, you must always do something to leave traces of your own coming......"