When night falls, the stream gurgles.

By the stream, a bonfire was burning.

"Haha...... Brother Ma is really a god horse! I have only heard of dogs taking rats, but today I saw Brother Ma this trick of horses and swimming fish, and I really admired it. ”

Shen Linfeng was skewering a dying carp with a wooden stick, and at the same time he was full of praise for the horse's stunt. He was relieved now, at least knowing that he wouldn't starve to death before he died.

The aroma of grilled fish fills the stream, and the horse is full of water. At this moment, he was lying comfortably on his side on the ground, looking at the stream in front of him in a daze. A soft and thick ponytail behind him has to be flicked from time to time to drive away all kinds of flying insects that fall on his body.

Shen Linfeng was also extremely comfortable, with a straw hanging from the corner of his mouth, leaning on Brother Ma's body and not feeling cold at all. Looking at his appearance, he looks like he is poisonous, and he is simply a young ranger riding a horse.

The full moon hangs in the air, and one person and one horse.

Depend on each other, and there is no concern in this life.

"Brother Ma, if I die here, can I trouble you with something?"

The horse's head turned back slightly, as if waiting for Shen Linfeng to continue.

"Then I will trouble you to send my body back to Nahua Mountain City, and I will leave a letter on my body, asking my righteous brother to bury me with my father and mother. ”

The steed gasped for two cold breaths.

Shen Linfeng smiled.

"Are you saying, why don't you rush back to Huashan City as soon as possible?"

"Alas...... If I go back now, I think that Miss Yurou will definitely be in the city. Say, how are we going to meet?"

Shen Linfeng stroked the horse's silky mane, and then the conversation changed.

"Anyway, it's been a few days since I brought you out of the maze, shouldn't I give you a name that is mighty and domineering, and deters the three views?"

Shen Linfeng put his cheek on one hand and began to meditate, the horse's body was as bright as fire. The breeze blew through as if a fire was burning in the body.

"With ...... I'll call you Red Flame!"

The horse had been staring at the stream in front of it from beginning to end, but as soon as Shen Linfeng's voice fell, it quickly stood up.

Its move directly knocked Shen Linfeng to the ground.

"Ouch, if you don't like it, just say you don't like it, do you need it?"

The horse turned a deaf ear to Shen Linfeng's complaints, its head held high, and a pair of big copper bell eyes stared closely into the distance.

"What's wrong?

Shen Linfeng listened attentively, although the poisonous gas invaded his body, his hearing was not affected much.

As the night approached, a cool breeze suddenly rose. In addition to the sound of the wind, I can vaguely distinguish the sound of "clanging".

"It's a weapon! There's someone ahead...... Red Flame, carry me over quickly!"

The horse didn't seem to reject the name very much, and immediately lowered its body. Shen Linfeng is like a child who is learning to walk, and it really took a lot of effort to climb on horseback.

Red Flame hissed and was about to run forward.

Unexpectedly, Shen Linfeng was a slap in the face.

"Are you stupid? Won't you hear such a howl? If you are besieged and attacked, you can save your life with one move, "horse riding and swimming fish"?"

The steed lowered its head and let out a low croak, then moved forward slowly and quietly.

The sound of fighting came from a bamboo forest, and the green bamboos in the forest reached straight to the sky. The moonlight poured evenly through the gaps, as if countless small lamps emitting silver light were lit in the forest.

In front of Shen Linfeng was a mound that was not very high, and the sound of fierce fighting came from under the mound.

At the foot of the hill gathered dozens of gray-clothed men, wrapped in gray robes, with their hair tied in a bun, cotton shoes on their feet, and a sword hanging from their waists. They were all dressed in uniform clothing, including the weapons in their hands. But in Shen Linfeng's impression, he had never seen such a well-dressed Jianghu sect.

And the dress of the first person is even more strange, in addition to gray clothes and cotton shoes, this person is also carrying a gray cloth bag, which reveals half of an ebony stick.

He had a thick black beard around his mouth, and his fine eyes were slightly closed, which could hardly hide his sparkle.

"Red lady, don't hide. I'm here to make a break with you today. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure flying down between the green bamboos. This person was coarse and linen, with hair flowing at the back of his head, and it was actually a woman.

She landed lightly, her waist turned flexibly, and three thousand green silks hung down in front of her. The evening breeze crossed, the hair on the forehead moved slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes were like the moon hanging in the sky, bright and transparent.

The woman was nearly forty years old, but she had a fair complexion and a beautiful face. She was graceful and stood proudly, obviously not taking the dozens of big men in front of her in her eyes.

"Haha...... I didn't expect the cult red lady who was so powerful back then to be so beautiful. ”

"Hmph! The little Taoist priest is so unreasonable, report his name!"

The man clenched his hands into fists and bent his waist slightly. When he gave the salute, he was full of smiles.

"Xiao Dao is a disciple of the Xuan Sect, Jing Jian!"

"Haha......" the woman smiled.

"You are old and confused, aren't you? Send a little Taoist priest from the underground hall to avenge his revenge back then? Come, come, tell me, what level of martial arts have you learned from the Xuan Sect?"

Jing Jian smiled but did not speak.

"Is Xuanzong's swordsmanship perfect, do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"

Jing Jian saluted respectfully and said: "Seniors, don't laugh, who said that you have to use force to invite your famous red lady?"

The woman's face was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Jing Jian pretended to stroke his thick goatee, and then rummaged through the cloth bag on his waist.

A bamboo tube for water storage, a book with a rotten cover, a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and a porcelain bowl.

"Haha......" the woman smiled.

"Little Taoist, are you going out to beg for food?"

"Seniors don't smile, seniors don't smile!" Jing Jian held up all kinds of objects in his hands.

"There is food, drink, and books to learn. For Jing Jian, this is enough!" After speaking, he continued to bury his head in the cloth bag to search.

"Smack!" Jing Jian snapped a crisp finger. Then, he pulled something out of the cloth bag.

It turned out to be a woodcutter. The blade is rusty, but the edges are unusually bright. The handle is made of ordinary wood, and it is clear that it is often used by people to see how smooth it is to rub it.

At first, the woman was annoyed by the stupid appearance of the Jing Supervisor, but when she saw the woodcutter, she immediately became angry.

"What a stinky Taoist priest, did you arrest my husband after a long time?"

"Seniors, don't be angry, to be precise, please, not arrest!"

"It doesn't matter if you are arrested or invited, the old lady will kill your gang of Xiaodao first, and then go to Guanxi Mountain to settle accounts with your master!" After speaking, the woman was about to wave her palm.

"Seniors are slow!"

Jing Jian stood straight and stopped him, wrapped in cloth at his side, still clutching the tattered book in his hand. If it weren't for the thick goatee, it would be no different from a schoolboy in a private school.