Zhao Xue's expression was complicated, she hesitated for a while, and said to the eldest grandson: "Senior brother, why don't you go back to report the news first, I'll wait here for the senior sister and them to come back."

Changsun Yu was stunned and said, "But you, you are alone?"

Zhao Xue said: "Senior brother, don't worry, you just go back and tell the master that I have my own way here, and besides, they will accompany me."

When Changsun Yu saw Zhao Xue's face, he was at a loss, and when he heard Zhao Xue say, he was worried, but he didn't dare to stop it, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Senior sister, you must be careful."

After speaking, the long sleeves rolled up, and a flying sword flew out, and he jumped up with both feet, and stepped on the sword and left.

Jing Ye was stunned for a moment, only to know that this young man had also reached the third realm, and subconsciously said: "He called you senior sister, but he never thought that he would also reach the third realm."

Zhao Xue smiled and said playfully: "He is more than two years older than me, but I started early, so I am the senior sister, we have to think of a way to find the senior sister now."

"But Mingnan Mountain is already in the Motu region, and when you get there, you will enter the land of death, ignoring the Motu Alliance, the monsters in the mountains are not easy to provoke," Jing Ye worried.

"Don't be afraid, when I went down the mountain, the master gave me a magic weapon, and when the time comes, I have my own way to save my life and escape, I don't know if you dare to go", Zhao Xue said, but she was thinking in her heart, and when I found my senior brother and sister, I would use the magic weapon to break the void and take Xiao Yu'er into Shushan.

"If you want to go, I, I should sacrifice my life to accompany you", Jing Ye swore solemnly.

"Then let's go down the mountain", Zhao Xue smiled.

Jing Ye followed Zhao Xue all the way down the mountain, Zhao Xue jumped and jumped, humming an unknown ballad in his mouth, and he didn't have a sense of being in danger at all.

Jing Ye lived in Motu for six years, from the age of seven to thirteen, during these six years he and the white wolf hid in the Xiao tribe, grew up with Xiao Lin's brothers and sisters, followed the tribe's people to hunt, snatched food from other tribes, fought with wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and evaded the spies of the Yan Kingdom.

It's just that when there is a person in front of him, he suddenly finds that he has become a little different, his heart is warm, he thinks, she is like the spring of Xiaozhufeng, bursts of warm currents flow into his heart, and it is melting the frozen ice little by little.

Jing Ye even sometimes suddenly wants to tell her, in fact, he has a lot of secrets, he is not called Ye Ziyu, his name is Jing Ye, he is the son of the demon saint Sang Ying and Jing Ying, the first swordsman of Jing Kingdom, the people of Yanzilou are still chasing him everywhere, he wants to know if she will be surprised if she knows this secret, or will be like other monks, she has the Dao heart of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and draws her sword to face each other.

Of course, Jing Ye also knew that the girl in front of her was also hiding her secret, she arrived in Shushan before she was fourteen years old, and the young man's attitude towards her before was so respectful, and more importantly, she had reached the third realm at such an age, speaking of which, only the woman named Ouyang Hua in his former marriage book could be comparable to her.

Zhao Xue didn't know what Jing Ye was thinking, she was secretly happy in her heart, the little villain was about to be taken to Shushan by me, and when the time came, it was indispensable to take revenge and call him a cow and a horse.

The little girl was thinking about it, and suddenly became alert, there was a gust of wind in the mountains and forests for no reason, Jing Ye stopped suddenly, hurriedly took her little hand, and for a moment, her heart trembled, and she stood in place in a daze.

"There seems to be something unusual here, it seems that there are people, you listen", Jing Ye whispered.

At this moment, a person suddenly came out of behind Zhao Xue, pulled Zhao Xue's arm, and said softly: "Senior sister, go up the mountain quickly, Senior Brother Li and Li are seriously injured."

Jing Ye came back to his senses and saw that Mu Wanrong was dressed in blood, her face was haggard, and there seemed to be a person lying under the bamboo forest in the distance, Zhao Xue walked over in three steps and two steps.

Lying there was a man of about twenty years old, with messy hair, a blue Taoist robe scarred, and a face that was extremely pale, and when he heard someone coming, he struggled to open his eyes and said nervously: "Senior Sister Mu, who are they?"

"Senior brother, it's the little junior sister and her and her friends, let's go up the mountain and find a way to save you", Mu Wanrong said in a hurry, leaning down and helping the man up with Jing Ye.

The man's body was very weak, and he gasped: "I, I'm afraid it won't work, Senior Sister Mu, you quickly take the little junior sister back to the mountain, tell the master about them, and tell the master that the disciple is not filial and has failed his old man's love."

Jing Ye pinched the man's wrist with his hand, measured the pulse, and saw that his broken clothes revealed black flesh and blood, and said: "I can't die, although this injury is not light, but it has nothing to do with life, just use some medicine for a few days."

Hearing Jing Ye's words, Mu Wanrong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Can you save him?"

"I can save it, but I have to go up the mountain first," Jing Ye replied.

"If you save him, I, Mu Wanrong, will ...... Remember", Mu Wanrong was anxious, and wanted to say how she would repay her, but suddenly found that she seemed to have nothing to repay this young man, and hesitated for a long time before she thought of remembering the four words in her heart.

Jing Ye said: "I don't want you to repay anything, but my treatment method is more special, others are not allowed to watch, when you get to the temple, you and Zhao Xue stay outside, I can meditate and heal."

Mu Wanrong looked tired, Jing Ye turned her back on the man, and several people hurried towards Xiaozhu Peak.

When they arrived at the temple, several other people were sleeping soundly, Mu Wanrong was anxious to let Jing Ye save the man, and with a wave of her long sword, she quarreled with the monks in three or two strokes, making room for Jing Ye in the back hall.

The unprecepted monk stomped his feet angrily outside, and shouted at the scholar: "Ye boy, the ability to pretend to be a ghost is no worse than that of a yin and yang old ghost, it has only been a few months, and he will actually treat people."

On the side, Mu Wanrong was also worried in her heart, her eyebrows stared at the monk horizontally, and the monk immediately closed his mouth and flashed to the side, just when a few people were talking, there was a different scene in the back hall of the temple.

There was a person lying on the bed, his face was pale, his breath was weak, Jing Ye was standing aside, but he was holding a short sword in his hand, he looked at the person with a cold expression, and said a sentence silently in his mouth: "Who are you?"

Shushan, where Jing Ye's heart yearns, he has a list deeply imprinted in his mind, the first one is a woman, in addition to this woman, there are dozens of people, these people are inextricably linked with Shushan, although the man lying in front of him is dressed in green clothes, but the sleeves are painted with ink-colored sword hilt patterns.

In Shushan, the color of the Taoist clothes identifies a person's identity, Tsing Yi is a disciple, Zi Yi is the teacher, and there are two kinds of clothing among the Tsing Yi disciples, Tsing Yi Bai Jian is a second-generation disciple, and Tsing Yi Mojian is a first-generation disciple.

The man in front of him, Tsing Yi Mo Jian, is a disciple of the first generation, and he can go down the mountain and walk alone, which shows that his identity is extraordinary, so it is likely to be one of Jing Ye's list.

Jing Ye looked at the man lying on the bed, the short sword between his palms gradually lit up, and now he was able to breathe and breathe in the aura, although there was not much aura that he could invoke, but it was more than enough to kill a dying person.

"Then you will die", Jing Ye said in his heart, a cold light flashed, and his right hand clenched the dagger and stabbed it towards the man's throat.

Clinker, at this moment, the man woke up suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and his left arm grabbed Jing Ye's arm with all his might, not letting the dagger fall, and said weakly: "You, you want to kill me?"

The situation suddenly changed, Jing Ye's heart tightened, although his hand was strong, the dagger could no longer fall half an inch, and after a while, Jing Ye hurriedly said: "I, I'm here to save you!"

Hearing this, the man seemed to have exhausted all his life strength, fell down suddenly, closed his eyes, and at this moment, the heart hanging on Jing Ye's chest hit the ground, he looked at the man, his face was pale, but his face was very handsome, his hair was on his ears, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Jing Ye stayed in place, and suddenly Zhao Xue's light voice came from outside: "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong with Senior Brother Li? Senior Sister is so worried."

Zhao Xue stepped into the back hall in one step, and was startled when she saw Jing Ye holding a short sword in her hand, Jing Ye hurriedly replied: "He planted corpse poison, I want to bleed him first, and then return the blood to the blood pill, and add Peiyuan Dan to strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, and cultivate for a few days, and he can be cured."

Zhao Xue nodded when she listened, and suddenly said: "Although the Blood Pill is a third-grade pill, I don't know if my senior sister has brought it, but that Peiyuan Pill is ranked among the top three grades, and it is rare in the world, where will it be?"

Pills and spirit stones generally have grades, pills and spirit stones are divided into nine grades, nine grades are the worst, one grade is the best, generally the next three grades are seven, eight, nine grades, the medicinal spiritual power material is not much different, commonly known as the next three grades, but after the next three grades, the higher the difference, the greater the difference, a pill spirit stone is rare in the world.

Jing Ye smiled mysteriously and said, "I still have some of these simple pills, you don't have to worry."

"Do you have Pei Yuan Dan?" Zhao Xue's eyes widened, and she looked incredible.

Jing Ye said: "I can't be disturbed when I take medicine, you go out first."

Zhao Xue nodded and retreated obediently, Jing Ye often breathed a sigh of relief, put away the short sword, opened the ring, took out some silver needles and pills, and healed meticulously.

Jing Ye could summon very little aura, so his movements were very slow, but methodical, step by step, it took two hours.

Everyone was guarding outside, but Xiaozhufeng was strangely foggy, and the wind was blowing in the mountains, and the fog did not disperse at all, but gathered more and more.

Mu Wanrong's expression couldn't help but become solemn, the scholar stood on the roof, looked into the distance, nodded silently at the monk, and the monk folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha."

Tonight, Xiaozhufeng, there are guests from Motu.

The monk raised his eyebrows, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned, and he silently recited the Vajra formula in his mouth, and suddenly the whole body was full of golden light, and the scholar jumped down from the roof with a shaking fan, and said loudly to the outside of the mountain: "Master Yin and Yang, since you are here, why don't you come out to speak?"

Suddenly, in the thick fog between the bamboo forests, there were a few eerie laughs, and a voice of vicissitudes of life slowly floated out: "Little sir, I never thought that you are also here."