Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan looked at this skinny child with cold eyes. Even though she was only a child and far from Zhu Lu's age, Chen Pingan still felt sincere disgust in his heart.

Chen Pingan stopped looking at her and turned to look at the back door of the mansion. The old butler, who seemed kind and frail, happened to hold the young master's hand and crossed the threshold. He turned to look at Chen Pingan. Their eyes met. Chen Pingan nodded gently in greeting. The man hesitated for a moment and nodded in return.

it is more than words.

If Chen Pingan had not shown up today, this skinny child would have died quietly long ago.

Moreover, this old man was obviously willing to take the initiative to show kindness to a fellow-minded person who could not see the depth. He chose not to punish the ungrateful poor little bastard and let Chen Pingan handle it.

Chen Pingan looked away and said to the child: "Don't come here again, or you will die."

The little girl grinned and said nothing.

Chen Pingan turned and left.

The skinny girl spat hard in the direction where Chen Ping'an disappeared, not forgetting to spit at the high wall gate as well.

After doing these two little actions full of resentment, she was already hungry and even more hungry. She was a little dizzy. She returned along the original path and tried to walk along the wall as much as possible. Let alone the middle of the road, she would not even let him. The carriages and pedestrians on the road will really die if they look at me more and annoy them.

As for the man in the snow-white robe, she was not afraid.

She has had a keen intuition about malice since she was young. She weighs very clearly who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

In fact, Chen Pingan did not go far, but silently observed the little girl covered in thorns in secret.

She walked and rested, walking feebly. After looking cautiously along the way, she waited for a while, then skillfully climbed over the wall, stole a family's pickles, wolfed them down, and ran out of the alley quickly. Then she felt thirsty and went back to the alley. She climbed into the wall, tiptoed, scooped water from the water tank, and before closing the lid again, she quickly grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, sprinkled it into the water tank, and then left quietly.

Chen Ping'an could tell that the skinny little girl's legs were a little lame and she often reached out to rub her ribs. It was probably because she had suffered from doing such bad things in the past.

Just when Chen Ping'an was about to leave, the little girl came to a back alley area full of dung and crowing dogs. A group of men standing crookedly were waiting there, as if they were waiting for her arrival. They were all young, some were thirteen or fourteen years old, the oldest was only in their early twenties, they were careless and gangsters. One of them saw the skinny girl running towards them and kicked her without saying a word. It was heavy. If the kick was strong, it would probably be able to kick the little girl away. Fortunately, the girl seemed to have expected it, but she did not avoid it. Instead, she intentionally or unintentionally slowed down a little while running and was kicked. But he was kicked not hard, and then he fell back without any flaws. After struggling for a while, he stood up with a miserable expression. The eyes and expressions he looked at those people were full of flattery and ingratiation that seemed to be born with him.

A sturdy ruffian who was supposed to be the leader didn't want to waste time, so he let the little girl lead the way.

The group of people went around and spent a lot of time before they found a dilapidated house that had been abandoned for a long time. The little girl quietly stretched out her finger inside. The ruffian leader said with a cruel smile: "If you point me to the wrong way, I'll interrupt you later." Your leg!"

She shook her head vigorously, then timidly stretched out her hands and held them to her heart.

The ruffian first made a black market move, and the people around him began to besiege the house.

The man didn't get involved. He threw seven or eight copper coins into the little girl's hand and said pitifully: "You little bitch, the remaining half of the coins is too bad. I don't have it with me. I owe it first? Do you want to wait?" After you finish your work next time, can you go home with me to get it?"

The little girl shook her head vigorously, shook her head, slid all the copper coins into the palm of one hand, picked up three coins with the other hand, and handed them to the ruffian.

The ruffian was so happy that the little girl's film was quite good. He waved his hand and lost interest in his original plan to continue playing with her.

The little girl stepped back and bowed to the man several times before turning around and running away.

In the house behind the little girl, someone made a loud wailing sound.

The little girl just ran and quickly spread her palms, looking at the few copper coins, her young but yellow face suddenly burst into laughter.

Longquan County, where the cave is falling and the sky and the earth are connected, is like a blessed land full of spiritual energy, which is coveted.

After more than two years of migration, tens of thousands of monsters and spirits in the surrounding area gradually began to attach themselves to the mountains, and the situation became stable.

Among them, there are only three great demons in the Golden Core Realm. Without exception, each of them was once an all-powerful giant. As for whether there is a Nascent Soul Great Demon hiding among them and unwilling to be exposed prematurely, it is not known for the time being.

Due to various reasons, those who died prematurely, died suddenly, and those who did not follow the rules and were suppressed and killed by the Dali court totaled close to a thousand. However, the number of deaths among the demons of the middle and fifth realms was not large. Most of them were those who had just started practicing and only relied on their strength. A low-end demon clan with a ferocious nature.

Among the demon clan, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to receive the Peace and Nothingness Card issued by the Dali Imperial Court.

For this reason, the demon tribes who rely on the mountains to serve as worshipers or protectors of the mountains either use their own money to deal with the relationship with the government, or pray to the owner of the mansion to show their favor to Da Li. They are nothing more than a rich man who can make ghosts. After all, this profit made the unprepared Lihubu smile. By the way, the somewhat stiff relationship with the Ministry of War began to ease. After all, Yuan and Cao, the two major surnames of the Shangzhu Kingdom, and their respective mountaintop forces, were in the military household. The Yuan and Cao families have been incompatible with each other for nearly a hundred years. They are in tit-for-tat at every turn, which is known to both the government and the public.

As a saint in this small world, Ruan Qiong, who was born in the Fengxue Temple, founded the Longquan Sword Sect. It has a huge territory and covers a large number of mountains including Shenxiu Mountain. However, there are still very few disciples. An abandoned disciple of the Fengxue Temple, The woman who cut off her thumb was in charge of the old sword shop outside the town. She rarely entered the Zongmen Mountain. Her name was Xu Xiaoqiao.

A young man named Dong Gu is taciturn and wears only black clothes all year round.

There is also a long-browed young man from Lizhu Cave, Xie Ling.

Even with the addition of the only daughter Ruan Xiu, Longquan Sword Sect's popularity is still shockingly thin.

But Ruan Qiong didn't seem to care about this. Apart from going to the Dragon-Zhanping Platform cliff in Longji Mountain, and dealing with his family's Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain, he ignored the worldly affairs, whether it was the prefect Wu Yuan or the Beiyue Zhengshen. Wei Bo almost never paid attention. He didn't even care about the preaching of several disciples, and usually let his daughter Ruan Xiu keep an eye on him.

In Shenxiu Mountain, today the sea of ​​clouds is billowing and the sun is floating in the sky, making the sky and sea red.

The girl in green with a ponytail, or can no longer be called a girl, is now slender and taller than when she first entered Lizhu Cave, and her eyebrows have grown longer. It turns out that Miss Ruan Xiu has already The appearance is slim and graceful.

Next to her stood the three founding disciples of her father Ruan Qiong, Xu Xiaoqiao, Dong Gu, and Xie Ling. They rarely met. Among the three, Xu Xiaoqiao called Ruan Xiu the senior sister, and Dong Gu called her Miss Ruan. Respectfully, young Xie Lingze always liked to call her Sister Xiuxiu.

There was a native dog lying at Ruan Xiu's feet. The old dog that was lying sick and waiting for death on the street of the small town has now become energetic and its eyes are full of intelligence. This is thanks to Ruan Xiu often throwing it to it. Several elixirs were all extraordinary, and each one was worth thousands of gold. When a passing Qi practitioner saw that scene, he suddenly felt desolate and felt that he was worse than a dog. He wished he could pounce on him and compete with the dog. Food.

In the gorgeous sea of ​​clouds, there are a few sparse mountains breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, standing tall like islands.

Ruan Xiu pointed to a mountain, "My father said that as long as you reach the Golden Core realm, he will send a mountain to tell the world and hold a peak opening ceremony for him."

Then she looked at Dong Gu, "Although you are born in Jingmei, it is more difficult to break through than the three of us, but with your longevity, you have a good foundation. You have already reached the Dragon Gate realm, so you should give it a try."

Dong Gu stopped talking.

He obviously doesn't have much confidence. The Golden Core realm of the middle five realms is the most difficult for monks to crack, and it has blocked countless Longmen realm Qi practitioners. The reason why Dong Gu left his hometown was to give up his disguised identity as a grand master of a country and his wealth in the world. Abandoning them all, he just wanted to use the extraordinary aura of Lizhu Cave to increase his confidence in reaching the golden elixir realm. As for the quality of the golden elixir, and the number of pictures in the elixir room, he would never dare to expect it.

If you become a Golden Elixir guest, you will be a member of my generation.

This sentence has attracted many Qi practitioners in the world. Year after year, they do not care about worldly affairs, but just practice tirelessly and ask questions.

"When you break through, I will use some means to help you defeat the enemy with the help of the luck of the hills and mountains."

Ruan Xiu pointed at Xie Ling, "Your junior brother has previously obtained a treasure that is almost an immortal weapon. It is an exquisite tower, which was awarded by an expert. It can reduce the risk of you breaking through."

Xie's long-browed boy looked sad and wanted to jump off a cliff to die.

My sister Xiuxiu, this is my biggest secret. Why did you say it so casually?

Dong Gu, who has always had a sterile face, as if he was paralyzed, finally showed a touch of excitement, bowed to his junior brother Xie Ling and said in thanks: "Thank you, junior brother, for this great kindness, Dong Gu will never forget it in his life, and he will definitely repay it in the future!"

Ruan Xiu San dismissed Xie Ling, who had a resentful look in his eyes, "Since there are such good things, we should make the best use of them. Don't always think about hiding and laughing. In the final analysis, Taoist cultivation is about cultivating oneself, Tai If you rely too much on external objects, you will have a lot of trouble whether it is with the enemy or with your character. The reason why many old Yuanyings have gone into seclusion and died silently is because they paid too much attention to magic weapons and artifacts in the process of cultivation."

After Ruan Xiu said these words in one breath, Xie Ling laughed.

Xu Xiaoqiao and Dong Gu also had strange eyes.

Ruan Xiu sighed, a little discouraged, "My father wants me to memorize these principles by rote. It's very difficult for me."

Xie Ling smiled from ear to ear.

Xu Xiaoqiao and Dong Gu smiled knowingly.

Ruan Xiu warned: "Dong Gu, go back and choose a feng shui treasured place and a good day. Xie Ling and I will show up on time."

Dong Gu nodded vigorously, feeling excited.

Ruan Xiu took out an embroidered handkerchief from his sleeve and wrapped it up without opening it. He said to the three of them, "Let's all go back."

Xie Ling lives on the mountain, but Dong Gu practices at the foot of the mountain, and Xu Xiaoqiao even lives in a sword shop by the Longxu River. Ruan Qiong has made a rule that monks are not allowed to travel far away in the wind, so they pity Xu Xiaoqiao and Dong Gu. About to walk down the mountain, Ruan Xiu said casually: "Disciples of Longquan Sword Sect, if you want to control the wind, you can control the wind, if you want to control the sword, you can control the sword. Who cares about your own territory? My father? He doesn't care about this. He only cares about whether you can join the ranks." If you are in the Golden Core Realm, can you become a monk in the upper five realms in the future?"

Ruan Xiu added: "These words are what I said myself, not what my father taught me."

The three of them dispersed.

Ruan Xiu knelt down, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and threw it into her mouth. She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons. Then she opened her eyes hard and tried to be serious. She looked at the native dog. Her cheeks were bulging. He said vaguely: "Cherish the good days now. Don't always yell at people on the street and show off your power. Isn't it fun? I heard that once I almost bit a passerby, and I want you to keep an eye on the house and the home." Why did you come to this mountain without permission? Do you want me to protect you?"

Ruan Xiu raised a hand, "Believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"

The native dog immediately fell to the ground, whimpering and begging for mercy.

Ruan Xiu's eyes were still cold and she glanced at it, "If it weren't for him, I could have eaten stewed dog meat for several days."

The native dog's back trembled.

Ruan Xiu stood up and pointed to the road down the mountain, "Even those Qi practitioners have to keep their tail between their legs. You are just a dog. Want to rebel? Go down the mountain and guard the door!"

The native dog swooped and ran away with all his strength.

Before, when it was a little smarter, it only thought she was cute and amiable. Until this moment, it relied on instinct and discovered that she had never shown any sympathy or closeness to him.

Ruan Xiu was chewing the second piece of peach blossom cake, holding one hand near her cheek to prevent the broken pieces of cake from falling to the ground.

It’s such a delicious thing that you never get tired of eating it.

I just don’t know if those river gods will taste as good as peach blossom cake in the future.

I heard her father say that their golden body was the most beneficial to her own cultivation.

Crunchy.

This Xiuxiu girl was a little greedy, so she quickly wiped the corners of her mouth.

As one of the earliest vassals of the Lu Dynasty, the early days before the rise of the Great Li Dynasty were accompanied by countless humiliations and forbearance. However, the successful destruction of the seemingly invincible Lu Dynasty was a remarkable achievement in terms of national strength and confidence. At the watershed, after this huge and protracted war came to an end, the Dali Dynasty established unparalleled confidence from high-ranking officials in the temple, both civil and military, to border officers and soldiers, and to the common people of Li.

This is the greatest confidence for the Great Li Cavalry to march southward.

But during this period, some surprises occurred, which made the border generals who were accustomed to fighting to the death and bitter fighting, as well as the military bosses who were strategizing in the capital, a little dumbfounded. That was the lower-level soldiers and even the middle-level soldiers in the Dali border army. The general, who was the first to go south, was cautious because he was a veteran of many battles, so he was full of confidence.

But first the most powerful enemy in the north, the Gao family of the Sui Dynasty, retreated to avoid the battle, and then several vassal states including Huang Ting Kingdom. The emperor took the initiative to go out of the city and handed over the national jade seal to the Da Li military general sitting on horseback. There were only a few in each place. Sporadic resistance made the Dali frontier troops, who were good at fighting, confused and felt that they were useless.

Further south, the fighting became more frequent, and there began to be a considerable number of enemy troops. They either gathered elite troops in open areas and took the initiative to fight to the death with the Dali border troops, or relied on the dangerous passes of Xiongguan and the tall cities and giant towns to hold on. , or several small countries launch an alliance to jointly fight against the overwhelming Dali frontier army.

In response to this, in addition to a few head-to-head battles outside the city, Da Li used the strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers. During this period, countless Da Li dead soldiers and spies lurking in various countries played a huge role. Countless relatives turned against each other, best friends swung their swords at each other, rivers and lakes forces rebelled and swarmed into the country, and an important civil and military official who was the mainstay of the country suddenly died suddenly.

So Da Li went south and made numerous military exploits. The feat of destroying a country that once seemed out of reach was now within reach.

Groups of sharp-edged Dali elites marched hand in hand from north to south of Aquarius Continent, feeding war with war, becoming increasingly unstoppable.

Emperor Dali issued a secret decree, which was sent to the generals' tents one after another.

Before reaching the northern border of Caiyi Kingdom in the middle of Aquarius Continent, all the generals in charge of the Dali troops and horses acted expediently, without the need for documentation from the Ministry of War.

"Everyone, just step on the horse's hooves to the south! To celebrate, first use the enemy's head as a bowl, use the blood as wine, use the capital as a table, and drink it!"

His Majesty the Emperor, who rarely reveals his true feelings, actually used such emotional words in his imperial edict.

This made the generals of Da Li who were already red-eyed, how could they not get excited?

Behind the thunderous hooves of the great horses, the vassal king Song Changjing led an army of direct descendants, advancing slowly without haste.

And later, Cui Xun, the national advisor who secretly went south, was personally responsible for arranging the Dali civil servants to enter the cities where the flags on the city walls had been changed.

The northern countries of Aquarius Continent are like a puddle of mud, trampled to pieces.

The cavalry and soldiers gathered in an elite and important town in the north of Xihe Kingdom and finally broke the city.

This battle lasted for three months, and the Dali frontier army fought very hard. Only those soldiers from other countries who joined the team on the road, plus the mixed forces from the north of Xihe Kingdom who surrendered, were outnumbered.

But by breaking through this majestic first border town of the Xihe Kingdom, the Han clan's power in the Xihe Kingdom would be over. This is a fact.

A hard-fought battle was finally won, but the atmosphere of this Great Li army was a bit heavy. Not only were there casualties, but there was also another Great Li army led by a certain Shangzhu country. While they were chewing The toughest person in Xihe Kingdom actually crossed the border and entered Xihe Kingdom. With lightning speed, he directly wiped out more than a dozen empty cities. It is said that he will soon attack the capital of Xihe Kingdom.

Making wedding clothes for others makes no one happy.

Many generals covered in blood came to complain and complained, but the general just listened to their complaints and did not express his position.

Under the protection of a team of dozens of elite retinues, a man wearing the light armor of an ordinary cavalry slowly entered the city. Looking at the scene of the city filled with smoke, the man's face was determined, and he was not angry because of the crowd of his subordinates. Affects mentality.

This leading general is called Song Feng.

He is a royal relative of the Da Li Song family. He is only thirty years old. This young prince is actually a bit far away from the orthodox bloodline of His Majesty today, but he has an excellent reputation and has joined the army. It has been nearly ten years since he joined the army, and he has rarely returned to the capital since then.

Song Feng is not the kind of fierce general who goes into battle personally. After all, his noble status is there. Even if Song Feng himself is willing to take risks, the people below will probably stop him. Once Song Feng dies, no one can afford it. Fortunately, Song Feng didn't care about the false reputation, and he never made his generals feel sad about this kind of thing.

After more than ten years of military service, we have been getting along day and night. The generals around us who now hold great power may have been just like captains at first. It is not an exaggeration to say that Song Feng, the commander-in-chief, is willing to sacrifice his life and blood for him.

In this siege, the monks from both sides also fought extremely fiercely.

There were more than 30 Qi practitioners under Song Feng's command, monks accompanying the army arranged by the Dali court, and the ministers he recruited himself, and nearly half of them died.

This kind of tragic battle damage is almost worth all the previous wars in the south.

Song Feng was currently escorted by only two figures who looked like Qi practitioners.

An eye-catching Da Li Tai Ping Wan Shi hanging from his waist is a tall and sturdy man with bare chest and back. He is nine feet tall and holds two city-destroying hammers. The mount under his crotch is larger than the war horse of the heavy cavalry. In addition to the jade plaque, many strong men also had two bloody heads hanging around their waists. They were trophies from the siege. The owner of the heads was a famous Qi practitioner in the northern border of Xihe Kingdom during his lifetime.

Compared with the majesty of this strong man, the other man is much more inconspicuous. He is a man who looks younger than the general Song Feng. He is wearing a dusty cotton robe and has a handsome face. He has a fox face and smiles at everyone. He carries two swords, long and short, with one black and one white scabbard on his waist.

The young man in the cotton robe and long coat folded his sleeves with his hands, curled his neck, and looked lazy.

In the far distance in the city on the left front, there was a sword light soaring into the sky. The strong man laughed loudly and galloped forward. He turned to Song Feng and said with a smile: "The overall situation has been decided. It is rare that there are still fish that slip through the net. If you go too late, you may be killed." The soup is gone! General, be careful not to fall off your horse."

This arrogant military monk is a master who has recently joined the army. It is rumored that he was once a direct confidant of a certain big shot in the palace. Because the big shot lost power, he had to leave the capital to gain some military glory. This person is used to seeing things like this. As a powerful person in the capital, he didn't have much respect for a clan member of the Song family who had been on the border for many years.

The burly man shifted his gaze and looked at the person riding next to Song Feng, "Young boy named Cao, as long as you clean your butt and come to me, I will give you the military merit I will get for free. How about that?"

The young monk who was so humiliated just smiled with his eyes narrowed, and did not forget to wave his palm to the man, indicating that he should rush to the battlefield quickly and not waste any time.

The strong man laughed loudly, raised his butt high on the horse, stretched his hand around the back, slapped it hard, and shook it a few times, then fell back on the saddle and galloped towards the place where the sword light started.

Everyone in the elite cavalry around Song Feng was annoyed.

Only Song Feng and the man in cotton-padded clothes didn't take it to heart.

The cavalry slowly headed towards the general's palace in the city.

In a simple shop near the city gate, three people chose to hide their aura from beginning to end during this battle. They did not participate in any of the battles. They allowed the city gate to be broken down and the bastards from the Great Li Dynasty to rush into the city. Kill anyone who dares to hold a weapon.

One of them was the number one monk in this giant town in the north. Before Da Li led his army to besiege the city, the general who defended the city announced early that he would go to the capital to seek help from the emperor. The remaining two people, one is the leader of the Xianjia sect on the mountain of Xihe Kingdom, and the other is a royal minister from a neighboring country and has a golden elixir cultivation level!

A Golden Elixir Immortal and two Dragon Gate Realms are secretly hidden here. This situation cannot be saved unless the military town is saved.

Including Xihe Kingdom, there are six nearby small countries. This secret plan is to assassinate Song Feng!

He wanted to kill a royal descendant of the Great Li Song family on the battlefield!

Once successful, even if the country is destroyed, it can greatly inspire people. It can make people in the six countries, even if they are crushed by the Great Li cavalry, there will still be countless righteous people who will stand up, which will definitely make the beasts like the Great Li tired. In order to deal with it, there is no peace for a moment, and the six countries' heritage cannot be successfully digested in a short period of time, turning it into a resource for going south.

As for whether their ideas can really meet expectations, the three people here and the monarchs of the six countries are probably not willing to think deeply.

The matter has come to this point, and we can no longer care about it. The mountains and rivers are broken, and all living beings are in ruins. We have to do something!

Once he succeeds and becomes famous, he abandons his foundation in the north and flees directly to the south, his wealth will skyrocket and he will become a guest of the great dynasty. What's the difficulty?

With no hope of breaking out, his life is about to end, and he has been cowering on the mountain for three hundred years. It is time to perform a heroic feat before he dies.

There were three mountain men present, each with their own thoughts.

Among the team, Song Feng seemed to be casual and casual, but in fact, the palms of his hands that clenched the riding whip were covered in sweat.

The handsome man with a fox face smiled at Song Feng and said, "As long as I, Cao Jun, am here, you can't die."

The man who called himself "Cao Jun" suddenly asked: "After helping you this time, Song Feng also has to help me once. It is not difficult. It is to add a Qi practitioner to the list of battle casualties reported to the court. How about it? It's very easy." It’s simple, just say that he died in the hands of the enemy monks who were hiding, he loyally protected the Lord and sacrificed his life heroically.”

Song Feng nodded.

Cao Jun took his hands out of his sleeves, pressed the hilts of the long and short swords respectively, and slowly pushed the swords out of their sheaths.

Bang.

The mount's back was broken and he died suddenly on the spot.

Cao Jun had already swept away, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

There are still two long rainbows hanging in the sky.

A quarter of an hour later.

When the last golden elixir cultivator lost his hands and feet, he had to choose to explode the golden elixir with grief and anger. The sword cultivator with abnormal combat power had no trace of blood on his cotton-padded clothes and long gown. When the golden elixir practitioner committed suicide, he walked away gracefully with his sword. The house with a radius of a hundred feet below his feet was instantly razed to the ground, and the flying dust covered the sky and the sun.

Song Feng looked up and felt relieved.

Only then did he feel free to ride his horse forward.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not go directly to the general's residence, but went to the battlefield where the swords were soaring.

When he got there, among the ruins, he found the body of the Great Lixian family who wielded a pair of city-destroying hammers, lying in a pool of blood. A spear was pierced and nailed near the hip. A handsome swordsman in a cotton-padded robe, Standing on the top of the spear, yawning, he saw Song Feng, smiled and waved.

After that day, the sword cultivator named Cao Jun took the initiative to join an ordinary scout team and no longer stayed by Song Feng's side.

A wandering genius monk in the Dragon Gate Realm with small but continuous military exploits was using this insidious method to quietly harvest the lives of the Dali frontier army scouts on another battlefield in a neighboring country where Dali troops were marching south. Every time he made a move, he did it to the point without revealing his identity. In just six months, he killed 160 elite Dali scouts.

You must know that every Dali frontier army scout is the best among the best.

Since the previous close-quarters battles were not concentrated on a certain battlefield, this young military monk did not attract the attention and encirclement of the Da Li monks. However, Da Li gradually became alert and continued to increase the number of monks accompanying the army. Hiding among them, hoping that there will be a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, but when the two monks accompanying the army in the sea-viewing realm were killed, the senior military officials of Dali finally paid attention to this guy, but the military monk ran away directly. After making a big circle, they moved to the Xihe Kingdom battlefield led by Song Feng.

Cao Jun met him by chance.

It was inevitable that he would meet Cao Jun. He often walked by the river and his shoes would never get wet.

Cao Jun watched helplessly as he killed the seven scouts around him and then killed him.

The monks who are good at killing join the army, and it seems that they have made great achievements, become princes and generals, and they are just grabbing things from their pockets, but this is not the case.

There are mountain high mountain.

Cao Jun imitated the strong man holding the city-destroying hammer, and cut off the head of the originally promising Dragon Gate monk, but instead of hanging it on his waist, it hung on the side of the saddle, and then went south alone. He wanted to imitate this man again and fight alone. , to assassinate those generals of the Xihe Kingdom.

He did not think that his luck would be better than that of the owner of the head next to the saddle.

But the only difference between the two is that he, Cao Jun, has a protector, so he does not have to worry about his safety when he is involved in danger. He can just fight happily without thinking of any way out.

He lowered his head with a smile and patted the dead head with his hand. The blood had long since dried up and the hair was as dry as thatch. Cao Jun smiled and said, "It's a pity you didn't."

A voice said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Why don't you save those scouts? We are on the battlefield, that is, Pao Ze."

Cao Jun smiled and said: "If I were not among them, their death would have been in vain. With me here, at least someone helped him get revenge. Shouldn't they thank me?"

The immortal family is ruthless.

Practicing Taoism in the mountains is far away from the world. It takes too long and the distance is too far.

Naturally, over time, many monks will become ruthless to the human world. At most, I will not embarrass this human world, but don't expect me to be kind to the human world.

Somewhere in the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, there was a little girl in ragged clothes standing in front of a meat bun shop, drooling and staring at the steaming basket, which was layered on top of each other and filled with fragrance.

The shopkeeper thought she was an eyesore and angrily chased her away. The little girl straightened her back and spread her palms to show that she was rich.

Five copper coins, five cents.

The man didn't even look at her, and still told her to get out. When he saw that she was still unwilling to leave, he picked up a bench and tried to beat her.

The little girl was so scared that she ran away.

After running to a distance, the little girl looked at the shop with gloomy eyes, grinned, turned and walked to a pancake vendor, bought two large pancakes, and still had a penny left.

In fact, she could get through the day by eating just one piece of cake, and she did only eat one piece at the beginning.

But as she walked, she began to fight with nature, and finally found a wall and ate the pancakes that were supposed to be tomorrow's meal.

After eating, she seemed to regret a little, so she twisted her arm hard. But after getting up, the little girl with a rare full stomach began to jump for joy and ran all the way. Occasionally she raised her head and looked at the dots above the capital. Paper kite, full of envy.

That night, she did not go back to her "home" nest. The summer night was cool, so sleeping anywhere would not kill anyone, but there were many mosquitoes, which was a bit annoying.

There was a relatively well-to-do wealthy family. At the door was a pair of poorly made stone lions. They were oddly shaped. Instead of squatting, they were on all fours on the ground. Looking up, the stone lions were neither too high nor too low. They were just right. Let the little girl climb on the back. She sat on it for a while and watched the starry sky on the summer night, and then took out the only remaining copper coin.

Through the small square hole, look at the big starry sky.

At that moment, she was all smiles.

After that, she hid the copper coins, lay down and fell asleep, soon snoring slightly.

On the stone lion next door, Chen Pingan sat cross-legged. He turned his head and glanced at the sleeping little girl. He frowned and couldn't let go.

Chen Pingan stopped thinking about anything and began to close his eyes and practice setting up the sword furnace.

The little girl lay on the back of the stone lion, sleeping soundly.