"Xun Lie, the disasters of Wenxin Pavilion in the past were all borne by the old man alone, and after the barbarians are destroyed, the old man will give you an explanation. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xun Lie's mind kept ringing the words that Ouyang Jianxin had left when he left, he clenched his fists and slammed on the wooden table beside him, and the wooden table shattered.

"Ouyang Jianxin, it's so calculating!" Xun Lie's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he released his clenched fists and picked up the strategic map that had fallen to the ground. Looking at the fallen cities on the map, Xun Lie sighed lightly, the anger in his heart slowly subsided, and he continued to study how to retreat from the enemy.

In the next time, the barbarians really did not continue to expand the invasion as Xun Lie said, but only occasionally came to harass Pingyang, and Yang Yi and others also defended the city according to Ouyang Jianxin's requirements, and never faced the battle, and the two sides were in such a stalemate.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was deep winter, and compared with previous years, this year's northland was exceptionally cold. In Pingyang City, Yang Yi stood alone on the top of the city tower, raising his eyes to look out, but he was reckless. The cold wind is like a knife, stirring the snow hair of the sheep's memory, the wind is cold, the heart is even colder, the former high-spirited sword emperor is now lonely here, so it is not desolate.

Fan Qingyi looked at Yang Yi's lonely back, sighed lightly, Zhenyuan lifted it lightly, floated up, and slowly fell behind Yang Yi.

Yang Yi sensed the breath of Fan Qingyi, he stretched out his right hand and pointed to the distance and whispered: Senior Brother Fan, look at the rivers and mountains in my north, how beautiful!"

"Yes!" Fan Qingyi followed Yang Yi's fingers, raised his eyes into the distance, and admired softly.

"Oh, but this great river and mountain fell into the hands of that group of brute dogs, hundreds of thousands of people in the north died at the hands of the brute dogs, we call ourselves the wealthy families in the north, the umbrella of the people, but we can only shrink into the city, hang up the war-free card, it's ridiculous!" Yang Yi's voice was full of sarcasm.

"Senior Brother Yang..."Fan Qingyi wanted to speak and stopped.

"Alright, let's go down. Yang Yi said lightly.

Yang Yi glared coldly at the direction of Xiaocheng, turned around and jumped off the city tower, Fan Qingyi shook his head, and jumped down the city tower. The two of them walked into the City Lord's Mansion one after the other, each with their own concerns.

Northland, a small city in the southeast, a strange combination slowly entered the small city, the young man led by was eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white, full of fairy spirit, the young man was holding a white little ape on his shoulder, the white little ape was full of spirituality, two bright big eyes, looking around.

The young man was followed by a girl and a child, the girl was upright and cardamom, her eyes were bright, and she was moving, but the fly in the ointment was the girl's dirty purple suit, which greatly reduced her charm.

In comparison, the child next to the girl is much colder, the child is buried in his head, so that people can't see his face clearly, and he is carrying a long sword as high as him behind him, and his clothes are not covered, and the scars on the child's body can be faintly seen through the cracks on the clothes, which makes people feel distressed for a while.

The pedestrians on the road pointed and pointed, but Zhou Muyu and the others didn't care, and still moved forward slowly.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help it, stood up, and accused Zhou Muyu of abusing children, for this kind of person, Zhou Muyu directly chose to ignore it, and walked straight to the inn in front of him.

Seeing that Zhou Muyu ignored him, the man immediately became angry, chased after Zhou Muyu, and wanted to impress Zhou Muyu with the so-called way of the sage, but Zhou Muyu was still unmoved.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man felt that he had lost face, and he suddenly became evil in his heart, and wanted to teach Zhou Muyu a lesson. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he immediately turned around to look, only to see the childish boy raised his buried head, his eyes were blood-red, like a man-eating beast, and the man seemed to have seen a ghost, covering his eyes, screaming, and running away without looking back.

When the onlookers on the street saw that the man ran away like a ghost, they all silently withdrew their gaze and dispersed, and the originally lively street became deserted in an instant.

"Didn't you use that power less?" Zhou Muyu said coldly.

"I'm sorry, sir. Ge Shuhao buried his head.

Zhou Muyu didn't speak, and continued to walk towards the inn, Su Xiaoyu immediately pulled Ge Shuhao's sleeve, Ge Shuhao understood, and the two immediately followed Zhou Muyu.

"Shopkeeper, three upper rooms. Zhou Muyu stepped into the inn and said lightly.

The shopkeeper came to Zhou Muyu and said apologetically: "This guest officer, I'm really sorry, the guest room is full." ”

"How could it be? Did someone charter the inn?" Zhou Muyu asked.

The innkeeper shook his head: "The people living here are all merchants and children of those families who have fled from the north. ”

"Escape?" Zhou Muyu frowned slightly.

"Why, haven't you heard about it?" the shopkeeper looked at Zhou Muyu suspiciously.

"In the next year, I will go to the mountain to cultivate, and I will only go out of the mountain today, so I naturally don't know the current situation, and I ask the shopkeeper to inform me. Zhou Muyu was serious.

The shopkeeper nodded, and explained the situation of the invasion of the Northern Barbarians to the south.

After listening to the words of the innkeeper, Zhou Muyu thanked the shopkeeper, turned around and grabbed the people beside him, slammed Zhenyuan, rode the wind, and went straight to the pole.

Zhou Muyu Zhenyuan turned sharply, and the sword qi protected the three of them, turning into a sky-breaking sword, and rushed straight to the peak of the Extreme Dao.

Hundreds of miles away, under Zhou Muyu's full acceleration, it took less than two hours for the three of them to reach the mountain gate of the Extreme Road.

Zhou Muyu put down the second little in his arms, the second little landed, and then came back to his senses, the two looked at the mountain gate in front of them, and then looked at Zhou Muyu beside him, as if in a dream.

When the disciples of the gate guard saw someone going up the mountain, they immediately rushed forward, but when they saw that it was their own sect master, they were instantly overjoyed: "Sect master, you, you are back!"

"Well, it's back. Zhou Muyu said softly.

"Disciple, let's go and report!" The disciple who guarded the gate rushed to the main hall excitedly, and shouted as he ran, "The sect master is back!

"Master, where is this?" Xiao Yu asked Zhou Muyu in a low voice.

"Home!" Zhou Muyu replied with a smile.

"Home!" Xiao Yu's eyes flowed with tears of excitement.

Zhou Muyu gently wiped away the girl's tears: "Yes, home, this is your home!"

Ge Shuhao looked at the warm scene in front of him, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and he remembered the happy time he had in the Heavenly Sword Tower.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Yan Shaoyou Song Yunfeng rushed over, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, and the two of them had tears of excitement in their eyes.

Zhou Muyu turned around, looked at the two proud disciples, smiled and nodded.

"Disciple Yan Shaoyou (Song Yunfeng), meet the master. The two ran to Zhou Muyu and knelt down.

Zhou Muyu hurriedly helped the two of them up, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how did it become so polite." Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"Master, it's been almost two years, and you haven't heard from you at all, disciple, I really miss you. Song Yunfeng said excitedly.

"As a teacher, I miss you too, but now is not the time to catch up. Zhou Muyu said in a deep voice.

"Master, do you already know about the invasion of the Northern Wilderness?" asked Yan Shaoyou.

Zhou Muyu nodded: "I know a little, go back to the hall first, and you will inform the teacher of the specific situation." ”

"Yes!" the two replied.

"Xiao Yu, Ge Shu, come with you. Zhou Muyu said softly.

"Yes, Master (sir)!" both replied at the same time.

Hearing Xiao Yu call Zhou Muyu his master, Yan Shaoyou and the others were stunned, and then showed a friendly smile at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu also smiled slightly and responded to the two.