Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

After the Ming Cult left, another force emerged.

The Red Cult.

It was controlled by Lu Weilou's junior brother Assassin.

Strong, arrogant, and absurd. It was enough to distract people from attacking the Evil Valley.

After all the travels, Li Chengen finally knew how ecstatic it was to have the blame on his head. Besides the ecstasy, he also felt that Wang Yifeng was a man of great character. He was accused by the world and hunted all the way, but he could run to the Evil Valley to be a leader and live a prosperous life.

No wonder Xiao Sha was so jealous that he wanted him to die.

This was really too eye-catching.

When Li Chengen sighed to Xie Yuan like this, Xie Yuan said: "..."

Good my great general, now is not the time to liven up the atmosphere and relax.

It was only a few dozen days away from Chang'an, and the people in the dark had sent four groups of assassins.

Li Chengen stepped on the back of the man in black and withdrew the spear with a bang.

A burst of blood splashed.

The person under his feet groaned and died.

He retracted his foot and snorted coldly, "You underestimate Tiance's spearmanship!"

Xie Yuan was the same. He frowned slightly, "Brother Li, judging from the current situation, the other party already knows that we are going to the Evil Valley."

Li Chengen was also a little worried, "Indeed."

"No matter what, you and I can't not go."

Two days ago, Li Chengen received a message from Zuihongyuan.

Because when Jiang Chen got the news that Li Chengen was looking for someone, he was very considerate and sent someone to send him a letter, inviting Li Chengen to the Evil Valley in a tactful but very sincere way.

Li Chengen only then knew who was behind Zuihongyuan. When he thought that he opened it to Chang'an without anyone noticing, and that this place was quite attractive to him, he immediately felt unwell.

The letter said earnestly:

"It's been a few days since we last met. I hope you are well..."

"Things in the world are always unpredictable. Not long ago, you were the general of Tiance Mansion, but now you are almost a prisoner. How sad! I am also very sad to hear about your experience. Let's not talk about the painful things in the past. Now that we are born here, why should we be bound by the so-called black and white views and the rules of the world? Why not do what you want? Isn't it free?"

"Once you enter this valley, you will never suffer."

Li Chengen pinched the letter and made a fingerprint, "..."

Xie Yuan glanced at it and fell silent immediately.

After a long time, Li Chengen said, "Absurd!"

Xie Yuan said, "Yuan thought that he would not easily reveal all the secrets."

Li Chengen: "..." Isn't this just treating a dead horse as a living horse...

The assassins have been coming more and more frequently in recent days. They are busy parrying and can't even close their eyes to rest for a long time. What was even more terrifying was that new monsters kept appearing in the places where they had stopped, chasing Li Chengen all the way, and it seemed that they would not stop until they killed him.

The two had also thought about what made them so eager to eliminate Li Chengen. Thinking carefully, it turned out that the thing that Qin Yiyan begged before his death was the most suspicious.

Another day, the two had been very cautious and chose a very dilapidated inn on the roadside to rest. When Li Chengen got up at night and opened the door, there was no sound in the lobby.

Silence, darkness, like a dead tomb.

Li Chengen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and almost instantly he closed the door with a click, took two steps to the window, and looked through the gap. There were circles of scarlet eyes outside.

Among them were the inn owner and others.

A layer of sweat on his back stood up.

Let's not talk about it here for now.

Xiao Sha died.

But Jiao Ming was not extinct.

Jiang Chen actually didn't want to see this thing at all.

Things from the past always remind him of the past.

But except for himself, he didn't want to be nostalgic for any other world.

What is there to be nostalgic about in a world full of fighting and blood?

There must be a reason for Jiao Ming's appearance. Jiang Chen felt vaguely that it was not unrelated to him.

When he interrogated Xiao Sha before, he could always feel some familiar breath on him. It was quite similar to his current body.

When he returned to Kunlun from Maweiyi, he settled in Nanhe Village on the south bank of Weihe River. The people here were innocent and simple. When Jiang Chen looked at them, he couldn't help but think of the scene twenty years later.

Perhaps, all the people he saw today will be buried in that war.

He thought about it, but laughed to himself. What difference does it make whether they are buried or not. It's just that one person, or completely disappears as a desolate soul, or completely becomes another person.

People often seek to live up to their original intentions, but often lose their original intentions in the grinding of time.

The proprietress came over with tea, covered her lips and smiled softly, "Sir, what else do you want to order?"

Jiang Chen looked up and glanced at her, just a glance, not rude or abrupt, he already knew it in his heart. In this kind of teahouse, it seems that the people of Yinyuan Society have flooded into every hole.

Jiang Chen nodded and said "thank you." Then he answered her, "no need."

The steam in the tea bowl was thick, the green tea leaves gradually stretched, and the tea fragrance was overflowing.

In such a cold late winter, holding it in the palm of your hand, you can still feel a little warmth.

The small teahouse still has high-quality teas such as Guzhu Zisun and Mengding Shihua. Although it looks like it has been stored for a long time, it may have been specially prepared for many picky tea drinkers who occasionally pass by, but obviously, Jiang Chen does not think that the long storage can cover up the fact that this tea should not appear in a small village under Fufeng County.

It's interesting.

I don't know how long it will take for the news that he dares to appear in Maweiyi to reach the Yin Yuanhui headquarters.

At this time, Jiang Chen never expected that they would have no chance to send the message back.

When he saw the red light gathering in the night, he knew that Xiao Sha's death could not be considered the end at all.

The out-of-control Jiao Ming would never gather around and attack the target in such a unified manner.

What's more, when they met yesterday, there was no Jiao Ming aura on them.

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the water of the Wei River outside the village.

Overnight?

Facing such a dense crowd of monsters, he didn't seem to be worried at all.

If Jiang Chen wants to worry about this, not only in the long run, but in Ouyang Shaogong's coffin, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop him.

After thinking about it for a while, he found it a little funny, and then he turned over and jumped out of the window, landing firmly outside the encirclement, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

Although his gentle demeanor always makes people happy, if you see him in such a situation, you will only feel a chill in your heart.

He took two steps and saw Jiao Ming daring to move but not daring to move behind him, and then he seemed to remember something. As he raised his hand, a fire surged up and spread with the wind, and the whole village was plunged into a sea of ​​fire.

The human form transformed by Jiao Ming made a strange squeaking sound, struggled in the flames, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

There is only this messy sky full of dust and heat. The fire did not go out even when it reached the surface of the Wei River. Instead, it seemed to have encountered something flammable and rose three feet higher.

A wonderful scene of water and fire blending together.

It's a pity that no one can see such a wonderful sight.

Overnight, all living life here was wiped out.

When Jiang Chen left, the aura around him was not as peaceful as he showed.

In order to test him, he would not even let go of a small village like this.

interesting.

It seemed that at any time, someone was challenging his endurance.

This kind of displeasure makes him completely lose his patience when he sees some ignorant people blocking his way.

Jiang Chen was going to Kunlun, but there were bandits on the way, plundering a village.

The gangsters suddenly saw such a gentle, harmless and rich man who was neither armed nor accompanied by any followers. They said to Jiang Chen in a very ignorant manner, "I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to build this mountain from now on, Pass and leave the money to buy the way."

Jiang Chen smelled the strong fishy smell in the wind, and his eyes suddenly darkened. He didn't even want to say any more unnecessary words, and stated coldly, "I borrowed it."

"Yo~" The other party obviously didn't want to let go of a fat sheep easily.

Jiang Chen frowned, feeling that his voice was too soft and the other party didn't hear him clearly, so he patiently repeated, "Get out of the way."

"Sir, I won't let you go. If you are wise, get out all the money you have! I'll spare your life..."

Jiang Chen said, "Get out or die."

Chief Kou chuckled nonchalantly.

The temperature suddenly cooled down.

Jiang Chen had appeared at the end of the road, and wherever he passed, human-shaped ice sculptures were cracking into pieces.

Just like he did.

He passed by this devastated village, and wherever he looked, he saw the dust and fire after the looting.

Beside the dilapidated thatched house, there was a sudden rustling sound in the messy straw bushes.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, and a ridge of ice formed on his palm.

A little girl about seven or eight years old showed her head, her dirty face full of horror, staring at Jiang Chen blankly.

Jiang Chen glanced at it, turned his wrist slightly, and the ice disappeared, but he walked away as if he didn't see a living person.

Suddenly seeing a child of such a big size, Jiang Chen suddenly remembered something. Ye Fan seemed to be still trapped in Xiao Xitian at the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Fan was originally one of the young masters of the Hidden Sword. He was abducted to Shu when he was young and met Xiaowan from the Tang family. They were childhood sweethearts. Ye Fan, who was young that day, thought that Tang Xiaowan's end was approaching, so in order to fulfill his wish to enjoy the snow, he went to the Tianshan Mountains to get snow. He was spotted by the original owner and became his apprentice. Later, seeing that Ye Fan really missed Tang Xiaowan, he went to Sichuan to explore. Therefore, Yu Zigong met Wen Xiaoyue, and this series of events happened.

Forget it, he remembered that Ye Fan was very talented, and he would be able to master it in the future after practicing for a few years, but it would just take a little longer.

He took two steps without looking back, "Why are you following me?"

"..." The child didn't answer either.

Jiang Chen said, "If you are worried and have nowhere to go, then go all the way east to Yiying Tower in the south of the Yangtze River."

She still didn't answer and just followed silently.

Jiang Chen stopped and turned around expressionlessly, "Follow me, you might die."

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out, "..."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, but without forcing him, he just said, "Name."

She timidly said two vague words, "...Tan'er."

Tan'er...

Jiang Chen passed these two words through his mind and continued to climb mountains and ridges calmly.

This girl is quite stubborn. Although she is still young, she still chases Jiang Chen on her short legs without saying a word through the mountains to the official road to Kunlun. Seeing her persistence, Jiang Chen casually sang a wild song. A horse came over. It was obviously an untamed wild horse, but next to him, it was extremely well-behaved and obedient. It was completely black, except for its four hooves, which were pure white. It looked so good-looking that Tan'er couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Jiang Chen picked her up with one hand, turned on his horse to protect her, and said in a cold voice, "Sit tight."

Tan'er...

Could it be that his surname is Xie?

He said, "There are many forces in the Valley of Evil. If you don't want to die, you have to become stronger."

The biting cold wind blew in her face, and she shrank back. When she heard the three words "Evil Valley", she didn't react at all, but just nodded.

Jiang Chen felt a headache for the trouble he had caused, and took off his outer robe to cover her.

The horse ran slower.

The girl looked down at her clothes, and tears suddenly fell, "Daddy..."

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly, and seeing her like this, "Wipe it off."

Tan'er reached out and wiped his face.

"People in the Evil Valley shed blood but not tears, did you hear that?"

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Chen was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly felt that the word "sir" seemed to have been heard somewhere. But he soon didn't want to think about this question any more.

The two went all the way west to Fengwu County, and suddenly there was news that there was a melee between two forces in Longmen.

One of them was the Evil Valley, which is now in its heyday.

When Jiang Chen heard this name, he paused for a moment, and then went back to normal.

Seeing Tan'er staring at him with her dark and bright eyes, Jiang Chen asked, "Why is that?"

Tan'er's eyes moved to the table where they were discussing Longmen, and then turned back to stare at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Eat."

Tan'er picked up the chopsticks very obediently and never looked at other places again.

Fortunately, she was indeed an obedient child, otherwise Jiang Chen didn't think he would have the patience to take her away for so long.

"Fight?"

"Is there any treasure?"

The man paused for a moment, "Yes. Lingzhi actually grew in the shabby desert of Longmen, which can bring back the dead."

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

Resurrection? Resurrection?

Jiang Chen's eyes darkened.

Tan'er raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Chen said, "Eat."

"..."Tan'er lowered her head again and ate silently.

Everyone was so excited, all focused on the four words "resurrection from the dead", and the person who spread the rumor said awkwardly, "But these two parties are not going for the magic grass..."

"Could there be other natural treasures?"

"I heard...I heard it was for a goose."