At that time, Lin Tianju's left shoulder was the most seriously injured, and the other several sword wounds did not hurt vital parts.He watched the yellow-shirted woman easily cut down the enemies with a big knife, marveled at her martial arts strength, and at the same time hated himself for not being good at learning.

At that time, he realized that although he had always been cynical, he also worshiped "strong" and power in his heart.

The girl in the yellow shirt walked towards her expressionlessly. In the bitter autumn wind, the flying leaves slowly fell, but she was still unstained, not even a drop of sweat, like a goddess who sucks the wind and drinks the dew but does not eat the grains. outside the desert.

At this moment, Lin Tianju was in such a state of distress that he had no time to appreciate flowers and chant poems. He instinctively thought that he was not an enemy, so he supported himself to stand up and wanted to thank her, but she also slowly raised her sword.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianju probably understood, and said with a sad smile: "You avenged me, I died..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "squeak", the sword flew towards Lin Tianju's back. With a scream and a "dang", the last minion of Liu Ran became a dead soul under the sword.

Then the girl in yellow helped Lin Tianju to leave, and behind her was the sound of a tree trunk falling to the ground.

They came to a secluded place, where there was a small river, like royal water, with sparkling water.This is a small hut, probably her home, with some simple supplies inside.He leaned on the straw mat, and it was hard to imagine how she lived in such a place with such delicate skin, tender flesh, fair skin and beautiful skin.Regarding the woman in the yellow shirt, he had to admit that he was still a little wary, not to mention that he noticed that the woman in the yellow shirt didn't take the knife at all.

——This knife is by no means ordinary, and the person who can use this knife is by no means extraordinary.

At that time, the reputation of the demon sword was slightly revealed in the south of the Yangtze River. Lin Tianju, who had heard about it a little, had already begun to doubt, and then denied himself after doubting, ashamed of himself for associating the girl who saved his life with the murderer.

At this time, the woman in yellow came back, holding a bamboo tube full of water in her hand, and gave him some water; checked his injury again, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Lin Tianju bowed and said, "I don't know the girl's name yet." With a slight movement, her left shoulder ached like a tear—she had just sealed her blood and performed a simple bandage, but the gauze was already bleeding.

"I don't have a name," she added, "not for as long as I can remember."

If other women answered him like this, Lin Tianju would definitely think that she was playing hard to get with him, but he was convinced of the silence on the girl's face in front of him.He was just about to say something like sending a letter home as a reward, but he was cut off by the woman in yellow.

"Why are you all so weak?"

"what?"

"Why are you so weak?"

"I'm not good at learning, I'm ashamed."

"Even those people, they seem to be made of paper." She was troubled by the question, and the doubts in her eyes showed seriousness and persistence, like an old pedant studying a vast volume.

The two stopped talking, and Lin Tianju felt a little embarrassed that he couldn't answer her question, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

The woman in yellow shirt disappeared at night, leaving the house and everything for him.

Later, people from Dafeng Villa came here to pick up Lin Tianju.

Later, those who died in the villa were buried and their families were supported.

Later, Liu Ran's Qingping Gate was destroyed, and there was no movement in the Qingshan Mountains.

Although she didn't even want to disclose her name, but since ancient times in Jianghu, the principle of "repaying each other with springs" has been emphasized, otherwise she will be a treacherous person. Based on this principle, Mr. Lin has been looking for a life-saving benefactor.

Yes, on this principle, he told himself so.

Later, Lin Tianju worked harder because she didn't want to be the "weak" person in her mouth.

Later, Shenlong's apprentice Mu Lian came to Qilian Mountain and became a friend of Mr. Lin's sincerity.

But at this time, why hasn't Mu Lian returned yet?

A dragon chant shocked the sky!This orange dragon hovered over the bamboo forest, emitting a golden light like the afterglow of the setting sun, and the emerald green bamboo forest seemed to be plated with color.

Are there really dragons in the world?Isn't the dragon a legendary god?

After looking at it carefully, I noticed that the golden light released by the orange dragon shrouded the ground, as if it was protecting something.

Until that dragon chant, Lin Tianju realized that something had happened to Mu Lian.Impossible, he is the person who is the least likely to make enemies in this world. No one understands Mu Lian's attitude of "I will not commit crimes" better than him.

Unable to control so much, he got on his horse, stretched out his sleeves with the iron fan, and ran straight to the bamboo forest.

A haughty laugh echoed in the bamboo forest.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, you really have no progress. It's a pity that Fengshenlong gave it to you." The tone was full of jokes.

The speaker has a weird shape, holding a yin-yang fish disk in his left hand, which is unique in shape; he is dressed in a white brocade robe with red ripples, like a dragon coming out of the Red Sea, the waves are tumbling, and his expression is pure, as if nothing can stop him and make him sad .

He looked at Mu Lian playfully, while Mu Lian had a serious face. When the long wind blew, a strand of hair fluttering in front of Mu Lian's right side of his face moved accordingly—his right eye was actually blinded!

"It's even more pity that you can't touch me either. Wanhuang City."

Both sides did not take advantage of the previous move. The meteor formation in Wanhuang City has been practiced to the ninth floor, breaking the surrounding bamboo forest like a rotten one, but the place under the bell jar of Fengshenlong is unscathed.

Wanhuangcheng smiled: "You have been living outside in the past few years, I see what... oh, the old owner of Dafeng Villa has difficulty walking."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lian's Breaking Wind Palm had already arrived in front of him. Wan Huangcheng had a calm demeanor, as if strolling in a garden, and the Pisces turned around to block Mu Lian's attack.

"It's not enough for you to insult Master, you really are a bereaved dog!"

"You fight with me again, and you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Mu Lian withdrew his hand suddenly, his hair drooped, covering his injured right eye and his past. The orange dragon dissipated with his will and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Mu Lian!"

It was the young master, the white steed had already arrived in front of him while speaking, and after confirming that Mu Lian was fine, Lin Tianju swung his iron fan and glared at Wanhuang City, "Who are you?!"

Alas, the slave can't beat it, the master will back it up.

But he didn't say that. The days in the Songhua School are not like wandering in the rivers and lakes. He still needs to be careful when speaking, but he doesn't know that he is just a slave of Arakawa. Even the number one master, the limelight Zhengsheng is nothing but a mirror image.

"In the Wanhuang City of the Xia Songhua School, my master knows that Young Master Lin is passing through here, so he naturally welcomes him from thousands of miles away. By the way...meet your old friend."

Lin Tianju glanced at Mu Lian, and Mu Lian looked straight at Wanhuang City and said, "My former senior brother."

The original?The eldest disciple of the Shenlong clan, the number one master of the Songhua sect?

Lin Tianju sneered and said, "Is this how you treat guests?" As he spoke, he jumped in front of Wanhuang City, and the iron fan swung from left to right, blocking the three roads up and down from Wanhuang City. Wanhuang City seemed to have been prepared, "Jiuwen Mr. Lin is so arrogant, I want to compete!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands.Lin Tianju uses a fan as a sword, the fan bones are sharp and slender, one side can be used for acupuncture and the other side can be used for stabbing. The disadvantage is that it is too short and short, which is not conducive to exerting force.But Lin Tianju's fan took people away, and people followed him, but he was able to do a job with ease.

Wanhuang City seems to want to try Mr. Lin's skills, instead of using the meteor array, he uses the Pisces plate as a shield to make a move.

"Young master can't do it!"

Mu Lian is used to bearing the burden of humiliation, so he can't embarrass Lin Tianju because of his own personal affairs - in the past few years, he has been both a servant and a friend.

This dexterous dismantling of martial arts, Wanhuangcheng can't compare with Mr. Lin who has been practicing fan for ten years. Although Lin Tianju is furious, he understands Mu Lian better, and there are more important things waiting for him to do.

At this time, Luo Yan and the others also rushed to the scene. After seeing the scene in front of them, their faces were bewildered.

When Wanhuang City saw a beautiful girl coming, his expression and temperament changed immediately, so he hurriedly exchanged greetings.Luo Yan knew that she was the emissary to welcome her, and her attitude was respectful.

A group of people had their own concerns, and immediately rushed to Qingzhou City, and stayed at Fengqi Building at noon.

On the way, Mu Lian told Luo Yan what happened just now, and Luo Yan was very embarrassed. After lunch, she hurriedly criticized Lin Tianju for not being good to the people of the Songhua faction.

Lin Tianju comforted her, and finally said: "If you are like the two of us, this alliance cannot be formed."

The demon knife is also hard to save.

Of course the last sentence cannot be said.

Luo Yan took the opportunity and said: "It's best for you to think this way, the old owner's painstaking efforts were not in vain."

Lin Tianju also responded to her patiently, and Luo Yan left contentedly.

Lin Tianju exhaled, Luo Yan is the left protector of the villa, and over the years, she is also like his sister, and he also has complicated feelings for her.Girls are always delicate, so I should be the most careful and patient when talking to her.

It is almost more patient than when practicing martial arts.

Lin Tianju thought to himself, just entering Qingzhou City, the situation in the city is exactly as he imagined—there are indeed a lot of discussions in the streets and alleys, and there are not many people walking around. Lin Tianju knows about the prosperity of Qingzhou; Wanted notices were posted in prominent places, and many people were pointing around.

The most obvious thing is that the number of martial arts masters in casual clothes in the city has increased by a considerable amount. There are twenty or thirty of them on the road from Ximen to Fengqilou. Escaped Lin Tianju's eyes.

Yaodao, she is in too much danger now.

Lin Tianju knew that the Fengqi Building was the gentle hometown that Arakawa arranged for him, and it was also a cage where he turned himself into a canary.According to current sources, Yaodao should be in the Qingzhou area, and Mu Lian has already gone out to inquire about her movements, the sooner he can find her, the better.

Suddenly there was some movement downstairs, Lin Tianju thought about it, opened the door and walked out of the guest room of Tianzi Building, and saw two big men walking in the door of Fengqi Building, one with red hair tied on top of his head, carrying a huge wine gourd; He has golden eyes, his left hand is behind his back, his right sleeve is empty, and he is ragged and barefoot. He looks like a beggar, but his upper body is covered with armor, and a gold earring hangs on his left ear.

Others saw that the two people were dressed in strange ways, but Lin Tianju saw that they were extraordinary, so he became interested and wanted to invite them to drink wine, but before they left, he only heard the two talking.

The author has something to say: I personally think Ara is the most handsome shikigami in the entire game, is there any? (*^__^*)

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