Li Xuanxiao was sitting on the donkey, reading a book in his hand.

"Xiling Minutes"

This was previously found from the luggage of the unlucky official who was killed by the bandits.

A map that was not particularly detailed. It only showed the general shape of the country and marked the locations of the important state capitals in Xiling.

Xiling Longhu Mountain is clearly marked on the map.

Today's maps are basically based on mountains and rivers.

For example, county maps, city maps, etc. attached to local historical records.

First, draw the county seat in the center, and then draw the mountains, rivers, and scenic spots within the jurisdiction according to their general orientation relative to the county seat.

Finally, fill in each village and town on the corresponding mountain and riverside.

Even if this is a map of a county, the same applies to a country.

Li Xuanxiao remembered that the last time he went to Longhu Mountain was a long time ago.

At that time, follow the flying boat.

Now I have to rely on my legs to find it, which is quite difficult.

The donkey under his butt let out a cry, and Li Xuanxiao lowered his head and glanced,

In the end, Li Xuanxiao sold out his swordsmanship and replaced Lin Daoling as a donkey.

"Let's rest here for a while."

Ah Qi, who was walking in the front, put down the book box.

She used to work with the Iron Bull and developed a tough body at a young age.

On weekdays, I carry firewood on my back and run up and down the mountain without feeling tired at all.

Soon, Ah Qi lit a fire.

Lin Daoling was asked to go to the river in front to get some clean water.

After eating a piece of pancake, Lin Daoling approached Li Xuanxiao and asked him to teach him swordsmanship.

Li Xuanxiao waved his hand, "I will teach you later, I will teach you later, I always keep my word."

Lin Daoling held Li Xuanxiao's hand with his little hand, "Teach now! Teach now! You will forget about it later."

Sure enough, he is still a child~

"Aqi, do you want to learn?" Li Xuanxiao asked.

Ah Qi raised her head and asked, "Can I learn too?"

"Can."

"Ah Qi doesn't have a donkey."

"You can learn without a donkey." Li Xuanxiao said lightly.

Ah Qi thought for a moment, "Okay, then Ah Qi will cook for you."

So, Li Xuanxiao taught the two little guys a sword technique.

The two practiced hard for a while and both learned quickly.

The next day, Li Xuanxiao was asked to teach them the second move

Li Xuanxiao was holding a piece of weed in his mouth, lying on the back of the donkey, looking at the blue sky.

"Practice again."

So the two little guys took every available time to practice swordplay.

After five days, he came to Li Xuanxiao again and asked him to teach him the second move.

Li Xuanxiao gnawed on the pancake and said seriously.

“Haste makes waste, keep practicing.”

Ah Qi and Lin Daoling saw Li Xuanxiao's enigmatic look and had no doubts about him.

After painstakingly pondering this move, it is actually not that difficult to understand. Practice it repeatedly.

More than a month passed before I asked Li Xuanxiao for advice on the second move.

At that time, Li Xuanxiao was eating the candied haws bought for him by Lin Daoling and said calmly.

"It's far from perfect, keep practicing~"

Ah Qi couldn't bear it anymore, let alone Lin Daoling.

"Is he lying to us!?" Lin Daoling asked.

Ah Qi nodded, "Big liar!"

The next second, Lin Daoling rushed forward.

"Give me back the candied haws!!"

"Don't... grab it... don't grab it, let me take another bite."

...........

On this day, Li Xuanxiao passed by a city with two little guys and a donkey.

Weishui City was originally a transportation thoroughfare. It was usually densely populated and merchants gathered there.

There is a lot of traffic and excitement.

However, since the beginning of spring this year, ferocious beasts have begun to proliferate.

The human race has risen since ancient times, but in the long dark years before its rise.

The human race seems to be imprisoned in an endless cage, struggling hard.

They live in the wilderness and face the test of life and death all the time. The ruthlessness and cruelty of nature make their lives fragile and short.

Until the first human cultivator appeared.

However, even now, humans and monsters coexist.

Fierce beasts are another branch of monsters.

Compared to monsters, ferocious beasts are more violent, cruel, and lack intelligence.

Killing is their only instinct.

Attack cities, devour humans, and even eat their own kind.

There were originally few ferocious beasts around Weishui City, but now some ferocious beasts from the north migrated here on a large scale, causing chaos for a while.

The lord of Weishui City had to mobilize experts to come and clean up.

Many sect disciples come here to not only hone their fighting abilities by fighting ferocious beasts, but also earn corresponding rewards.

Among them are the disciples of Qingyun Sect...

Li Xuanxiao found an inn to stay at, lay down on the bed, and slept for a day and a night.

After waking up, Hu Chihai had a meal downstairs, sat back on his chair with contentment, touched his belly, and squinted his eyes.

The sun is three feet high and I am still sleeping. I am not a god. Who is a god?

"Damn it! Get out of here, what are you looking at..."

In the inn, a drunken man was acting crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and his body was trembling.

He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, waving it around unsteadily, and kept swearing in his mouth.

The owner of the inn stood behind the counter, looking at the strong man helplessly.

He tried to persuade the strong man to calm down, but his words didn't seem to have any effect.

The brawny man became more and more aggressive. He began to overturn tables and kick chairs to pieces...

Lin Daoling glanced at the strong man who was drunk and crazy, and remembered the sword technique Li Xuanxiao taught him.

He felt that he had mastered that sword technique to perfection, and now it was time to test the power of this sword technique.

Lin Daoling drew out the bamboo sword from his waist and shouted like a knight in the storyteller's mouth.

"Look at the sword!"

Before the bamboo sword could hit the strong man, he was caught by the opponent and broke.

"Where did you come from, you little brat, get out of here."

After saying that, he immediately pulled Lin Daoling up and slapped him on the butt.

It didn't hurt, but Lin Daoling was ashamed and angry.

When Ah Qi saw this, she usually disliked Lin Daoling.

But at this time, he didn't hesitate at all. He hurriedly displayed his sword skills and stabbed the strong man in the leg with his sword.

The strong man grabbed her bamboo sword and threw it aside, as if he was annoyed by these two little guys.

Eyes wide open, he took a step forward.

No matter what Ah Qi is, she is just a seven-year-old girl.

The other party's huge body was like a hill in front of her, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but tremble.

The strong man was about to make a move when suddenly the young man sitting with the two children turned his head slightly.

The strong man's eyes fell on the other person, a young man who didn't look at all imposing.

But his eyes were unusually calm, as clear and bright as spring water, without a trace of ripples.

The strong man couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned pale from excessive exertion.

Then, he cursed to himself, turned around and walked out of the inn.

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