A month later, the bloody case in Dongyu Village was finally discovered and reported to the imperial court, and all the 100 people in the village were killed! However, in addition to the villagers, several corpses of people from the Zixiao Palace were also found at the scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These villagers clearly died from sword wounds, but Xiao Tianyan did not use a sword, and there were masters in the rivers and lakes who boldly guessed that the villagers died at the hands of Zixiao Hall through the clues left at the scene! However, as soon as such a sensational news came out, all the major factions immediately ordered a suspension for investigation, for the sake of the reputation of decency, they still chose to conceal the truth, and attributed all these sins to Xiao Tianyan's head!

Zixiao Hall was originally a murderer, but it was said that it was black and white, and it became a hero who stopped the murderous demon Xiao Tianyan and died in battle! But Xiao Tianyan didn't care about all this, how decent was it?

After the notorious Xiao Tianyan destroyed the Zixiao Palace, he frantically swept through the Zhao Kingdom and didn't know who to look for, but all the decent people that Xiao Tianyan asked could not escape death! All the large and small sects were terrified and couldn't shrink back. What's more, there is a martial arts family in Suzhou, the Leng family, the training of the blade structure is complex, relatively bulky, its name is wolf's tooth lance. When Xiao Tianyan went to Suzhou, the frightened people of the Leng family in Suzhou migrated and fled all the way to Bingzhou to settle down for generations.

The cults that were expelled from the Central Plains in those years have returned to the Central Plains one after another, and Xiao Tianyan has been worshiped as a holy monarch by all the cults!

Since then, Zhao has ushered in a dark period that has lasted for nearly thirty years!

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Besides, Nangong Wufu fled frantically all the way, and he was poisoned and disagreeable, he was a mortal person, but survival is everyone's instinct.

The internal force kept draining, and he was physically and mentally exhausted after days of hard work, and finally rushed out of the jungle and onto the avenue. finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as his feet stepped on the avenue, it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

In this life, he said that he was lucky, and he was often unlucky, and even if he fainted, he fell on a road that few people walked. In fact, there were occasional people passing by along the way, but after seeing that there was no confusion, they pretended not to see and walked over directly.

In troubled times, martial arts are turbulent, the country is uneasy, and it is normal for someone to die on the side of the road. Even if he didn't die, who knows if he would be avenged by the generals if he saved the other party? It is rumored that a young man saved a fainting man, but later he was killed by someone who was murdered for money! It's not that he didn't save him, but he didn't dare.

This lay down for a day and two nights, and although there were not many people passing by, there were dozens of people, but not one of them was willing to step forward to help them! Not even a single person to probe for qi! The indifference of human nature is chilling!

But in any case, the good man is not dead after all, and finally, a child who is only about eight or nine years old is driving on the official road in a carriage, and suddenly, he sees a person lying on the side of the road in front of him!

"Phew!~"

The boy was young but strong, and as soon as he pulled the reins and called out to him, he stopped the carriage steadily, no worse than that of an adult.

"Xing'er, what's wrong?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the carriage, and the child lifted the veil to reveal two middle-aged people in the carriage. A middle-aged man with a plain appearance and a kind face, he wears a Taoist robe and holds a whisk in his hand, and with his long beard, he has the smell of a charlatan. The other person has red eyes and bloody hair and a straight nose, and he doesn't seem to be from the Central Plains.

"Daddy, there's a guy down there. ”

The child said to the bloody hair, this child is the appearance of an ordinary Central Plains child, with black eyes, black hair and yellow skin, it is hard to imagine that they are father and son. However, calling dad may not necessarily mean that he is his own, and he may be the old king next door.

"Huh?" Hearing that someone had fallen on the side of the road, the Taoist hurriedly got out of the car.

The Taoist body is light, and I saw him get up and jump out of the carriage gently, and he looked like a practitioner. He quickly came to the front of the unambiguous, stretched out his fingers to probe the nostrils of the unambiguous, and felt the pulse on his neck.

"This person's breath is unstable, his meridians are disordered, I'm afraid he can't be saved. ”

said that he was not saved, but the Taoist still dragged it with one hand, and gently lifted Wu Yu up and dragged him into the carriage.

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The carriage headed southwest, and the two eccentrics studied the mortal and dying in the carriage.

"This person seems to be caused by the strange poison of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which injured the dantian essence and drained out, such a serious injury, the gods are difficult to save. ”

The two of them quickly discovered the wound on the Wufu dantian, and after Xiao Tianyan's dozen, the wound that was originally a big pinhole was torn and could be stuffed into a large sausage.

"Old Dao, aren't you a half-immortal? ”

I thought that the blood-haired man was a foreigner, but he didn't want him Zhao Guoguan's words to be slippery, and he couldn't hear the taste of alien race at all.

The Taoist smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"Hehe, Poor Dao doesn't have that ability, Poor Dao has a hard life, and his sleeves are clean, no more than your Gu Nancheng's baby. How? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, your chance has come, but I don't know if you are willing to give it up. ”

Gu Nancheng's red pupils glanced at the Daoist, and he snorted coldly in his nose.

"Hmph, isn't it a Buddhist saying that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter? Aren't you a Taoist priest?"

In the face of Gu Nancheng's ridicule, the Taoist didn't care.

As the saying goes, the Buddha does not divide the family, and besides, it does not matter who said it, just say it reasonably. ”

Gu Nancheng was too lazy to bother with this person, his eyes turned to Wu Confusion and said lightly.

"I can't save this person now, I have to go back to Miaojiang. I just don't know if he'll be able to make it to that point. ”

Now the carriage is located in the northeast of the Zhao country, and Miao Jiang is out of the border of the Zhao country, located in the southwest of the Dali country, the distance is not at all a day or two can be reached. There was no possibility of holding on to the injury under the eyes of Wu Zhi until that time, and the Taoist also smiled when he heard this.

"This kid is really a blessing, I can't imagine that you, an old ghost, are really willing to do it, and you only have one treasure, right?"

Gu Nancheng turned his gaze lightly and looked at the Taoist, "Didn't you say it all, saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter?" The treasure can be found again if it is gone, but there is only one human life." It's just this injury, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive back to Miaojiang. ”

The two looked at each other, were silent for a while, and suddenly they both burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

The corner of the Taoist's mouth smiled evilly, and he secretly thought in his heart that you are an old ghost Gu, seeing that this person is seriously injured and can't return to Miaojiang, he pretends to be generous, it's really hypocritical!

"Okay, since you are so generous, old ghost, it seems that this kid's life should not be extinguished, and I will also help him, how about keeping him back in Miaojiang?" Boy, I've got this baby for you, don't let Poor Dao down!

"This Dragon Ginseng Spirit Flower Pill was only refined last month, it seems that it was made for this kid, as for whether he can live to return to Miaojiang, it depends on his creation. ”

As he spoke, the Taoist took out a simple jade bottle from his sleeve robe, pulled out the stopper, and poured out a red pill the size of a dragon's eye and stuffed it into the hole in the Wufu Dantian. Fortunately, Xiao Tianyan made this needle hole so big, otherwise the Taoist would have to work hard to put the pill into the dantian.