Yang Qingdi snuggled in Zhao Yu's arms and said sadly: "With only one Liang family, we will die for a lifetime. I'm really scared, I can't think about what a powerful force is behind the Dragon Slayer Knife's existence. My father and mother's martial arts at that time were far stronger than the two demons in Hejian, but they still died...... That Heavenly Demon Sect, I don't know how powerful it is, the most terrifying thing is that almost no one in the rivers and lakes knows about the existence of this sect!"

"Promise me, don't meddle in the matter of the Dragon Slayer Knife until your martial arts are successful! Even if the Dragon Slayer Knife is right in front of you, don't reach out and touch it!" Yang Qingdi stared at Zhao Yu and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yu held her hand, nodded heavily, and said, "Sister Qingdi, don't worry, from now on, I will never take any risks lightly and force myself into a life and death crisis!"

He said it with his mouth, but in his heart he really had no faith. The world is always not as people wish, not to mention that the expulsion of the Tartars itself is a matter of death, and the treacherous rivers and lakes alone are already extremely dangerous. He didn't want to escape from the world, and all he could do was never give up the idea of survival.

Yang Qingdi burst into tears and laughed, put the gloomy ** palm technique into Zhao Yu's palm, and said: "This set of palm techniques was created by my great-grandfather, and it is extremely powerful, and even my parents have not practiced it. I originally wanted to practice to seek revenge from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but I was harmed by you, a little ghost, and I am afraid that I will not be able to experience the artistic conception of gloom for a long time. You can always do things that others can't do, and if you can practice it, you will have one more life-saving skill, and I will be relieved. ”

When Zhao Yu saw the name of this palm technique, he already felt a little frightened in his heart, but Yang Qingdi was kindly concerned, so he took the heart method and put it aside, but he didn't plan to practice.

Seeing him like this, Yang Qingdi sighed, and then said, "Do you want to hear the story of this gloomy ** palm?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to answer, she began to tell the story.

Zhao Yu didn't think about it at first, but when he heard about the rugged life between Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, and Xiaolongnu, he was gradually attracted to it, and even his breathing couldn't help but slow down. I heard that the two of them had gone through hardships, life and death, and unswerving protection, and finally came together. And this affection is going to be criticized after all, he can't help but be stunned, and he actually thinks of himself.

Zhao Yu is a martial artist, although there are many in self-realization, but there are two most important people who teach the profession, although there is no name of master and apprentice, but there is the kindness of teaching. One was Yang Qingdi, who was sitting snuggled with him in front of him, and the other was ...... The distance is getting farther and farther away......

"See you today, or say goodbye forever. You want to recover the rivers and mountains of the Han family, but I want to protect the Dayuan Sheji, even if we meet in the future, they are all enemies, not old friends! You don't have to remember me, I won't remember you, and everyone will have nothing to do with it in the future. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Yu remembered the deep shadow in his heart, and suddenly his heart was like a knife. He covered his face with his hands and said in a mournful voice: "Sister Qingdi, I am very bitter in my heart......"

Yang Qingdi was stunned, then his eyes showed a little gloom, he quietly stood up and walked away a few steps, and then suddenly returned and hugged Zhao Yu hard: "Is this gloomy?"

After that day, neither of them spoke of the matter again, as if it hadn't happened.

As Zhao Yu's Jiuyin True Scripture martial arts practice became more and more proficient, Yang Qingdi also began to break up with him. The two have experience in combining two swords, and they are extremely familiar with each other's martial arts. Yang Qingdi has had a cold jade bed to assist in practicing the Nine Yin Heart Method since he was a child, while Zhao Yu has laid a solid foundation for Dahui Huidan, and the internal strength of the two is equal. But if he only used the martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scripture, Yang Qingdi had the advantage of practicing for a long time, and he always pressed Zhao Yu to chase and beat.

And when it was time to learn, Yang Qingdi would not keep his hands at all, and gave full play to the subtle ghosts of the Nine Yin True Scripture. Zhao Yu was afraid of hurting Yang Qingdi, and secondly, he felt ashamed, and he was beaten all over his body every time. The situation is so miserable that even Xiaotang and a few other girls feel sympathetic.

And Yang Qingdi just said: "You kid likes to be adventurous the most, he is brave and ruthless, and he will inevitably fight with others in the future." Let me get used to beating it, and I will be able to eat pain in the future, and I won't be able to endure a small injury! Anyway, no matter how serious the injury, I can recover from it in the ancient tomb. ”

Zhao Yu was speechless, so he could only bear it willingly.

Spring and autumn in the ancient tomb are the same, and time seems to stand still, but the years still pass quietly after all. Zhao Yu's Jiuyin martial arts are becoming more and more proficient, and the injuries he suffers are getting lighter and lighter, and in the end, even if he deliberately keeps his hand, he can fight a draw with Yang Qingdi. Both of them knew that the time for separation was gradually coming, but neither of them took the initiative to mention it.

On this day, Yang Qingdi attacked with the Nine Yin Divine Claws, and Zhao Yu responded with the technique of snake walking raccoon flipping. After nearly half an hour of fighting, Yang Qingdi still didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Yu's clothes, so he simply shook his hand and said in a muffled voice: "Don't fight, it's getting more and more boring to fight with you!"

After Zhao Yu heard this, he turned up from the ground and stood opposite Yang Qingdi. Now that his size is almost the same as Yang Qingdi, he will no longer feel inferior because of this. Looking at the stunning woman in front of her with blushing cheeks and annoyance, Zhao Yu's heart rippled, and he suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

"You're going to do it...... Hmm,"

Yang Qingdi was embarrassed, her pretty face was crimson, and she was about to push Zhao Yu away, but her lips were suddenly blocked. Her body stiffened suddenly, and she responded awkwardly and enthusiastically.

Indeed, the world is never born to know. After a long time, the lips began to part. Zhao Yu's upper and lower lips were densely covered with tooth marks, painful and numb, with a salty and salty bloodshot taste. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Qingdi's confused eyes, and was about to speak, but Yang Qingdi suddenly snorted, hiding his face with his hands and fleeing from here.

The strange appearance of Zhao Yu's red and swollen lips made Xiaotang and the others feel extremely strange, and they asked again and again. He was struggling to cope, so he simply stayed in the room and did not go out.

When it came to dinner, Zhao Yu didn't see Yang Qingdi, thinking that she was still too shy to face herself. But for several days, Yang Qingdi didn't appear in front of him, so he felt that something was wrong, so he went to ask Xiaotang.

Xiaotang glanced at him a little strangely and said, "Miss has left the ancient tomb to inspect the manor, didn't she tell you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's anxious mood suddenly calmed down, it was time to leave the ancient tomb, Yang Qingdi didn't want to face parting, so he left first......

Even if it is not life and death......

Zhao Yu left the ancient tomb again, unlike last time, this time he was alone, and no one was with him.

The feeling of loss was not reduced until Luoyang. Unlike more than a year ago, the world is becoming more and more depressed, and the displaced people are like locusts and weeds. The world is broken, there is no difference between good and evil, the homeless people are easy to eat, and whoever falls first is the ration of other people's lives!

From Tongguan to Luoyang, Zhao Yu encountered more than 30 roadblocks and robberies, and at the beginning he also drew his sword to intimidate him to retreat, and in the end, he was even afraid to pull out his sword, and let the ghost-like robbers search themselves. Except for the gentleman's sword in his hand, he has nothing to grow. When he reached the Yanshi, the robbers set their sights on his gentleman's sword again. Then Zhao Yu finally drew his sword, and the thirteen robbers lay in ambush in the wilderness for a few breaths.

Flicking away the blood stains on the gentleman's sword, Zhao Yu suddenly found that from the moment he decided to kill, his forbearance was meaningless. It turns out that if people have something that they must keep, they must make trade-offs.

Then, Zhao Yu's speed increased, and his horse and coil returned.

The Yellow River was flooded frequently, the government expropriated violently, and bandits broke out. Originally, the division of the city was meaningless, and some people were barely able to survive by the Jianghu sect, while others were wandering all over the sky, chasing the slim vitality.

After the Songshan Shaolin Temple, Zhao Yu no longer had the concept of geography. He had a poor sense of direction, and all the people who inquired along the road were homeless people who didn't know where they were, so he could only identify a general direction and go all the way to the west.

On this day, Zhao Yu crossed the mountains and came to a small town. Compared to the surrounding area, this town is depressed, but it can barely survive. There is a noodle stall in the town that is still open, and Zhao Yu spent two taels of silver to finally eat a bite of hot food. Wild vegetable root stew with thick noodles mixed with nearly half of the wheat husk.

After eating noodles, Zhao Yu rested for a while, and after inquiring again, he realized that he had already missed Yingzhou and had come to the south of Fengyang City. was thinking about whether to turn back, and suddenly remembered that Chang Yuchun mentioned that Haozhou has a Ming sect of Guo Zixing. Since I have decided to join the Ming Sect, I might as well go to Haozhou to have a look.

Thinking like this, he turned on his horse and headed for Haozhou.

After walking for several hours, two figures faintly appeared in front of the path. After a while, the figure gradually became clear, it was an old woman and a little girl on the way. The old woman was on a white wooden cane, and after walking a few steps, she had to stop and cough for a moment, as if she was about to die. In this year, it is not safe for several strong men to travel together, and this old and young match is really rare.

Zhao Yu saw it from afar, and felt a little strange in his heart, so he clenched the gentleman's sword in his hand. After taking a closer look, he was sure that this old woman was definitely a strong martial artist. It's not that his eyes are sharp, but that the old woman is so flamboyant that she has a string of sparkling rosaries made of gold hanging from her hand. Such a luxurious style, if it weren't for the high martial arts, I am afraid that this pair of young and old will become wonton stuffing in less than half a mile.

After passing by, the old woman glanced at Zhao Yu and stopped looking, but the little girl tilted her head and looked at Zhao Yu a few times, and suddenly shouted: "Young man, be careful when you rush by yourself, don't give up your life in a daze!"

Zhao Yu heard her crisp and interesting voice, so he grabbed the reins, pointed to the golden rosary on the old woman's wrist and said with a smile: "You guys should be careful, it is taboo to walk the rivers and lakes with white money." ”

When the old woman heard this, she snorted coldly, glared at Zhao Yu, and then shouted to the little girl in a hoarse voice: "Ah Li, what nonsense to talk to this kid." Don't concentrate on the road yet!"

The little girl Ah Li grimaced at Zhao Yu, and then hugged the old woman and walked away.

Zhao Yu was about to continue his journey, but he heard the little girl's voice coming: "Mother-in-law, we want to find that Hu Qingniu trouble, just go to the door, why bother so much?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and after thinking for a while, he remembered the uncle who often met spring, and the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal was called Hu Qingniu. Remembering this, he listened attentively.

I saw the old woman cough twice and then said: "A good swimmer is drowning, what a mortal is good at, he can't help but show off." That Hu Qingniu boasted that he was the best in the world in terms of medical skills, and when those people arrived in Butterfly Valley, they would not be able to hold back and be treated, so it would be considered as breaking his oath. I'm just going to convince him to die!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's heart moved, and when the pair of old and young people walked away, they turned the horse's head and put it up.

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