Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

But now the treasures of Liancheng are the most important. Su Changhe only rested in Xiangyang City for one day, and then went to Jiangling City without stopping.

He estimated that the current plot of Liancheng Jue has developed to the later stage. If he can get Di Yun's "Shenzhao Jing", Song Qingshu's meridian can be completely cured, and Song Yuanqiao will owe him another favor at that time.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang have always valued love and righteousness. If you help them, if you have difficulties in the future, they will repay them with all their strength. This is the real righteous way of the world.

"I was delayed in Xiangyang yesterday, if I arrive in Jiangling later than Yumo and the others, I will be ashamed."

Thinking of this, Su Changhe was about to swing his horsewhip, but he found five burly men with Mongolian hair ornaments in front of him, blocking his way.

"Those who interfere with the national teacher will be killed without mercy!"

"It's up to you?" Su Changhe sneered, and with a wave of his hand, an extremely inflated palm knocked them down to the ground.

His strength was well controlled, and he killed four people, leaving one and a half alive.

Su Changhe strangled the neck of the last man, and asked, "You just said that your national teacher is here, what exactly does he want?"

"Even if you kill me, I won't say it." The man knew that this man was extremely skilled in martial arts, but Mongolian warriors also had dignity.

Su Changhe patted him on the face a few times, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll open your head later and pour some mercury, it must be very comfortable."

"You will be tortured by the Ming Dynasty?" The man turned pale with fright.

"It's not important, what's important is that you seem to have heard of the torture." Su Changhe smiled brighter.

"Okay, let me tell you, our national teacher and the two elders of Xuanming are going to ambush a female master from the Central Plains here." The Mongolian man was really scared, so he had to answer truthfully.

Su Changhe frowned, and asked, "Who is that woman?"

"I really don't know this, please don't torture me." The Mongolian man begged.

From the frightened eyes of the man, Su Changhe saw that he was telling the truth, so he pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

Then head to the woods ahead. In the Jingzhou area, the most famous female master in the Central Plains can only be Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, and her own value, no matter from which point of view, is very great for Mongolia.

"Hey, as long as I save Huang Rong, Guo Daxia and the beggars will owe me favors again."

Su Changhe smiled as he walked: "I feel like my villain is becoming more and more like a hero."

After walking for about three miles, he heard the sound of fighting in the woods ahead, so he tapped his toes, moved forward quickly, and jumped onto a big tree to hide.

Looking down, the two elders Xuanming and a tall and thin monk were besieging a woman in white.

Seeing that the monk's forehead was slightly stuffy, he tossed the five wheels in his hand. When the wheels came out, they turned right and wrong, and the five wheels turned like flying.

Although the woman in white was covered with a veil, judging from her features and temperament, she should be a beautiful woman.

The palm strength of the two elders Xuanming was extremely vicious, and the five rounds of the Golden Wheel Fawang were also extremely powerful, but the woman in white faced the siege of three people, only resisted with the scabbard, did not draw the sword, and was not at a disadvantage.

Su Changhe was secretly amazed, this woman in white looks so young, but her martial arts are so good, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"The woman with such great swordsmanship in the Southern Song Dynasty is Xiaolongnv?"

When I thought that I could meet the goddess in my heart so early in my childhood, I was very excited.

Jinlun Fawang and Xuanming couldn't attack for a long time, and felt that they couldn't hold back, so they withdrew five rounds and slapped out the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

Before the palm wind arrived, there was already a crackling sound, shaking the ground dust and sand and rocks.

The woman's white clothes were blown so that the sleeves fluttered, and her blue hair fluttered with the wind, but her eyes were full of provocation, as if she didn't pay attention to the three people in front of her.

"Thousands of heart swords!" She yelled in a low voice, and the moment she pulled out the sword, she saw a sword energy like a rainbow piercing the sun straight into the sky, tearing the palm of the dragon and elephant apart.

But the sword energy attack did not stop, it turned into a hundred sword shadows and stayed beside Xuanming and Jinlun Fawang.

"Fall!" The woman shouted again, and those sword shadows fell towards the three of them one after another.

The three Jinlun Fawang resisted with great difficulty, and were soon wounded with wounds that were neither deep nor shallow.

"No, this is not Xiaolongnv's swordsmanship." Su Changhe saw the clue.

The woman in white smiled lightly, and just when she was about to kill them, the figure of her dead husband suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her eyes were rosy.

"Dream Kill! Are you still alive?"

But the "husband" in front of him suddenly showed a strange smile.

"No, this is an illusion!" The woman immediately reacted and stepped back.

A dark red palm wind punched her into a deep hole, and the golden wheel of King Jinlun followed, cutting the woman's left elbow.

Su Changhe frowned. It seemed that there were other Mongolian masters nearby. He hurriedly looked around, only to see a majestic foreign monk wearing a red cassock, with a pale and red face, walking out slowly.

"Thank you, big brother, for your help." Jinlun Dharma King clasped his hands together and saluted the monk in front of him.

The woman in white simply bandaged the wound, and her vermilion lips parted lightly.

"Bashiba, in your capacity, are you going to sneak attack me with the Dafa of changing the sky and striking the earth?"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew her veil away.

Everyone looked carefully, the woman had no makeup on her face, but she had a suffocatingly beautiful face, her black eyebrows were fine and fine, her skin was like jewels, her eyes were like a crescent moon, her eyes were soft and piercing, her whole body Like the bright moon in the sky, cold and lonely.

But when Su Changhe saw this beautiful woman, he was extremely angry, and his originally good mood sank to the bottom.

"It's fine if it's not Xiaolongnv, but why is it Li Xinyue, a stinky bitch!"

"There is a moon in the heart of the sword, killing people in sleep." Ba Shiba whispered to Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang's complexion changed drastically. No wonder this woman has such a high level of cultivation. It turned out to be Li Xinyue, the head of the four guardians of the apocalypse.

"Where did this fairy come from? We must take her down later." Lu Zhangke was drooling, his eyes dazzled.

"Don't be stupid, she is a master at the level of a grand master. The four of us teamed up can be slightly better at most, but we can't keep her."

Jinlun Fawang was still a little unconvinced at first, but now that he knew that he had lost to someone at the level of a grand master, he could accept it.

"Mrs. Lei, I've offended you." After Bashiba performed Buddhist rituals to Li Xinyue, he led the three of them away.

Li Xinyue didn't chase them because of their large number of people and the fact that Ba Shiba's mental attack was extremely strange.

Suddenly she frowned slightly, turned her eyes to the direction of Su Changhe and said coldly:

"You hide your head and show your tail, why don't you show up soon?"

Su Changhe jumped down from the tree, and walked slowly towards Li Xinyue with a displeased expression on his face.

"Smelly woman, how many times you stabbed me last time, this time I will stab me back ten times!"