Yang Guo proposed to listen to the piano music, Xiaolongnu did not refuse, took the Yaoqin and placed it on her knees, and then plucked it lightly, the sound of the dingdong piano was like a clear spring flowing stone, fluttering in the night sky, although the rhythm was soothing, but people unconsciously relaxed their body and mind.

The moonlight is bright and clean, reflecting the pale and beautiful face of the little dragon girl, with an indescribable morbid softness, looking at Yang Guo's eyes, I only feel that the fairies in the sky are not comparable to them.

At this time, everything is silent, only the forest wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound, and the sound of the piano is in harmony, as if all the misfortune and misery in this world have been dispelled.

After the song was finished, Yang Guo couldn't help but applaud and praised: "Auntie, this piano is really good, the song sounds very comfortable, what's the name?"

Xiaolongnu said: "I don't know what the name is, Master used to play it when he was alive, and then I wanted to learn, so Master taught me, and I didn't ask for a name." ”

Yang Guo was about to ask in detail, but he heard Granny Sun exclaim in surprise, pointed to the distance and said, "What is there?

The two couldn't help but look in the direction she pointed, Xiaolongnu just glanced at it, and then withdrew her gaze, but Yang Guo stared over there, and said suspiciously: "Why does it look like there is a fire?" Look at the location of this fire, it should be in the town below the mountain. ”

Grandma Sun sighed: "I don't know whose house is on fire, but don't burn to the point that it's good to be talented." ”

Yang Guo said: "This fire can be seen from such a distance, it seems that the fire is not small, it should not be just a family or two on fire, I'll take a look." ”

The little dragon girl glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to go and see, or do you want to take the opportunity to escape down the mountain?"

Yang Guo heard that there seemed to be a fear of her leaving, and couldn't help laughing: "My mother-in-law and aunt treat me so well, they put their swords around my neck to drive me away, and I don't leave, I will go to the foot of the mountain to take a look from afar, and I will never take a step out of this Zhongnan Mountain." ”

Xiaolongnu said lightly: "If you want to leave, I can't keep watching you all the time, but if you leave, you don't have to come back." Then he took the harp and turned and went into the tomb.

Granny Sun said with some worry: "If there is something going on outside, we don't care about him, you better not go, so as not to make your Aunt Long angry." ”

Yang Guo stayed in this ancient tomb for a year, his heart was already itchy, only because of the practice of distracting his mind, he didn't feel too depressed, at this time, watching the lively thoughts, it was difficult to suppress it, he said to Grandma Sun: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I promise not to care about other people's affairs, I will come back soon." ”

He returned to the tomb, took his sword, said hello to Grandma Sun, and hurried to the foot of the mountain alone.

Zhongnan Mountain is only a few miles away from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, Yang Guo's light skills at this time have been far better than before, under the unfolding of the body method, it is really as fast as a spirit ape, and after a while, he has rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Looking out over the town from the foot of the hill, the fire was much more intense, and only half of the sky was red, and he listened intently, and faintly heard a cry coming from the wind.

Yang Guo looked at it with extreme eyes, wanting to see what the situation was, but it was far away, and it was blocked by the forest, but it was difficult to see the specific situation clearly, he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, and thought: "The reason why the Tomb Sect has a rule that prohibits going down the mountain is to avoid the women in the sect from being hurt by love again, but I am a man, what is the use of this rule to abide by or not?"

As he was thinking, the sound of scattered footsteps sounded in front of him, and then a woman with messy hair ran out at the turn of the mountain road more than ten feet away.

Yang Guo fixed his eyes and saw that the woman's coarse linen clothes were tattered, as if she had been torn by someone, and then looked at her face, although it was stained with stains and covered up some of her appearance, she could still see that she had a bit of a posture.

The woman was running towards this side with a panicked face, and suddenly saw a person standing on the mountain road, and couldn't help but stop in shock, hesitating whether to continue to pass, and then there was a sound of shouting and scolding from behind, she listened to it in her ears, and her face couldn't help but show a look of horror, and then looked up at the person in front of her, who looked very young, and his face was not a vicious person, so she gritted her teeth and ran forward.

She ran five or six paces away, and the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and she chased after her in the blink of an eye.

It was three red-maned horses, and three warriors in Mongolian uniforms rode immediately, and one of them was wearing leather armor and holding a long knife, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he shouted: "Stop, stop, dare to run one more step, and I will cut you into five pieces!"

The woman could hear the shouts behind her, and couldn't help running more quickly, the mountain road was already uneven, and there were many rocks protruding, and she could not take care of the road under her feet when she ran with her feet, and she accidentally tripped over a cross stone, and immediately crawled to the ground, and when she hurriedly stood up again, the horses behind her were already a few steps away.

The sword-wielding Mongol warrior rode his horse and shouted, "Come up for me!" He stooped down, stretched out his arms, and grabbed the woman by the waist, and lifted her upwards to lay her across the horse in front of him.

The woman couldn't help but exclaim, her hands desperately slapped the horse's belly, her body twisted, and she wanted to come down, but the sword-wielding warrior had a thick waist and strong arms, and she looked extremely powerful, how could she struggle as a weak woman?

The sword-wielding warrior grabbed the woman, and couldn't help laughing wildly, shaking the fat on his face together, and with a lewd glint in his eyes, he said a few words to the two companions behind him, and all three of them looked up and laughed, and immediately turned their horses' heads and prepared to turn around.

The sword-wielding warrior took a few steps to rein, and suddenly heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air behind him, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and slashed backwards with a sharp swing of the knife, but suddenly slashed into the air, he knew that something was wrong, so he wanted to jump off the horse sideways, but before he could act, his chest was cold, and then he was exhausted and rolled off the horse.

The two warriors riding in front of them heard the sound behind them, and they both turned their heads, only to see that their companions were already lying motionless on the ground, while the Han boy who had just been ignored by them stood aside with his sword and watched them quietly.

The two Mongol warriors were shocked and angry, and one of them shouted: "Damn Han slaves, do you know who we are?

He saw that the Han child was indifferent, so he drove the horse over, shouted angrily, and stabbed the spear at the Han child, although he knew that the spear was suddenly beaten, and the Han child grabbed the spearhead, and then a strong burst of the spear came, and he was torn off the horse before he could let go, and before he got up after landing, there was a sharp pain in his head, and then he didn't know anything.

The remaining Mongol warrior, seeing that the Han boy had beaten his companion to pieces with a single move, shattered his skull and died, and in a panic, he shouted and fell off his horse and fled, and only then ran out of the distance, and was pierced through his body by a spear flying through the air, killing him instantly.

The Han child who shot was naturally Yang Guo, he took three lives between three moves, his face was extremely pale at this time, and even the arm holding the sword was trembling slightly, this was the first time he killed someone, although he killed a Mongolian Tartar, his heart was also difficult to calm down.

At this time, the rescued woman came to thank her, and Yang Guo suppressed a trace of panic in his heart and asked, "Are you from the town ahead?"